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The sleeves of Liansheng's shirt fluttered, lightly stepped in the middle, steadily, and every time he took a step forward, the front was extended by a foot, and the back, naturally, was shortened by a foot, not more than an inch, and the same was not less than a centimeter.

Liansheng, still alive and well, is walking with Fang Yuan, walking in this desolation.

After some entanglement and careful consideration, Fang Yuan decided to negotiate with him on this matter and reach a settlement.

Just like Lotus Sheng said, there is no room for a little misunderstanding, how can such a mind tolerate all things, and even become enlightened!

Choosing to travel through this world, Fang Yuan naturally had some ambitions, how could he potentially pollute his Dao heart and delay his future because of some trivial things!

Everyone has to make a choice, but in this world of cultivation, in the face of such a trend of the times, living and becoming enlightened is the only right choice!

In the face of endless time, in the face of infinite future, these things are not even garlic.

What if there is a fallacy? It will be reversed later.

What if you choose the wrong one?

What if it's extreme? In the future, we just have to get rid of this mentality. In the face of an infinite future, this is not a thing.

On Yujing Mountain, the twelfth floor is five cities.

The palace is full of purple gas, and the golden canal jade sand is five-colored water. The Ruizhu Palace has been rained lightly, and the grass and trees are dust-free and dazzling.

Hui Hui Hehe floating jade clouds, Xuanhua Pond last moon Huaxin.

The smoke and haze are connected to Penglai, and the palace is jagged and the sun is open. In front of the Jade Mountain, Ziluan flew up to look at Sendai.

"Where are Hongjun Daoyou going?" Lian Sheng turned his head sideways, looked at a jade mountain beside him, and asked with a smile.

"There is a beginning and an end, looking for traces of life. Fang Yuanpan sat outside the palace, on a jade platform in the open air, and participated in the Tao of Xuanxuan.

Life is pure and has a miracle.

The two sides reached a settlement, and after Fang Yuan once again studied the lotus shell of Liansheng, he was pleasantly surprised to find one thing. In this lotus shell, there is an unknown strange force, which is affecting the infection of the voice of the Heavenly Dao on himself, making his mentality stretch out again. Although it is only a short time, the next effect is not as good as before, but it is also commendable.

In this lotus shell, although there are some substances with strange properties, which make Fang Yuan impossible to analyze and imitate, but more of a great avenue is a great avenue of life.

The pure avenue of life is based on the power of life, and has been extended, evolving the world, creating all souls, building an independent and perfect world, condensing and sublimating, refining the life force, the way of life.

In that realm, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, looks ahead, suddenly behind, hazy, can be seen but cannot be reached, the leopard in the tube, it is difficult to see its appearance. Even if it was Fang Yuan, he had only deduced the name of this realm, Da Luo!

Of course, in the lotus shell of the lotus birth, there is no real and complete Da Luo Dao, it is just a little fragment that has long been broken, a little fragment of the former Da Luo that has long fallen down the Da Luo level.

"Da Luo!" Fang Yuan silently read in his heart. The Origin Mixed Yuan Yiqi also trembled slightly, as if this name had a magical power, even if it was a name, it was meaningful, enough to shock the world.

Fang Yuan's eyes were inexplicable, he glanced at Lian Sheng meaningfully, and exhaled gently.

What kind of background should the former Da Luo have? If it is really forced to explode and win a miserable victory, it may not be able to do it. After all, it was the power of Pangu Yuanling that defeated Liansheng, and with the realm of Fang Yuan, it was still too far away.

Pure and flawless eyes, looking directly at Fang Yuan, no need to hide, vast as the emperor, dignified, lofty and profound, all-encompassing.

"Huh?!" Lian Sheng was about to say something, when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked to the west, the depths of the desolate land, and muttered for a moment before he said faintly: "Death." ”

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuan looked directly into Lian Sheng's eyes, looking directly at her pure heart, only to feel a burst of panic, only to feel that his little secrets had been seen through, and hurriedly turned away and asked.

"There is life that passes away, so death comes out. Liansheng turned around and said.

"Another Demon God?" Fang Yuan said.

"Sort of. Liansheng chuckled: "Actually, you don't need to worry about me, I won't deliberately hurt you, it doesn't make any sense." ”

"You?!" Fang Yuan said in surprise.

"The eyes are the windows to the soul. I am the source of life, when you look at my eyes, you are naturally looking directly at my heart, and you are naturally imprinting your heart with your heart," Lian Sheng looked at Fang Yuan and said with a smile: "You see me, I can also see you, your heart is not pure enough, it is already impetuous, it is contaminated with impurities, and it needs to be polished well." ”

"There are lives gone, what does that mean?" Fang Yuan didn't dwell too much on his mentality.

As a traveler, a traveler who has just passed through, his mentality naturally cannot truly match the spiritual realm of this world perfectly, and he has always known it.

Sorting out one's own mentality, adjusting one's words and deeds, instead of rudely copying the other world, taking its essence from one's own perspective, turning it into one's own use, and sublimating it with one's own will is a huge project, not an overnight effort, only perseverance, perennial practice.

"Life was born, but it couldn't stand such an environment, and then it perished, and that's it. Liansheng smiled and said: "Life is not lacking, what is rare is that it is meaningful to be able to survive and survive for a long time." How much is the point of dying?"

"Let's go check it out. Fang Yuan sighed, feeling sorry for himself being a step late. The demon god who controls life, the first life to appear in this desolation, what should it be, I can't see it in person, what kind of regret it should be.

"Don't be like this, encounter a little thing, so sad and sad, such a mentality, too easy to mutate, deteriorate, ordinary people are just a lot of distractions, too easy to be pulled by external objects, disoriented. Lian Sheng led the way ahead, feeling Fang Yuan's regret, and reminded loudly.

"I know, I'm just, going to see. It may have been a misunderstanding, but Fang Yuan didn't explain either, because he couldn't be sure that he really was, without a trace of sad and sad mentality.

"That death, what is the origin, can you tell me about it?" Fang Yuan took a step forward and walked along, asking tentatively, inquiring about the matter between the Chaos Demon Gods.

"Death, which he called the Dead, is the one who succeeded me...... The second. His law is death, with the phenomenon of death as the core, the sublimation of the ......" Liansheng paused, organized the language, and briefly introduced it.

"What realm is he?" Fang Yuan asked after thinking for a moment.

"Once, like me, was Da Luo. As for now, it should not be much worse, it has just recovered, then it is all the spirit god," Lian Sheng turned his head, stared at Fang Yuan deeply, and said seriously: "All things have spirits, all things have spirits, and everything has spirits, this is the spirit god." There is death, and he is able to draw power from it. ”

(Tomorrow's update will be set at 12 o'clock.) ）