readx;? Countless monks and thousands of demon clans fought together, spells flew, sword light condensed, for a time it seemed to be a Shura field, the shouts shook the sky, and the desperate cries of monks or demon clans continued to be heard......

Ye Qing relied on his instinct, and it seemed that it was just a memory, fighting with the demon clan, the subtlety of many tricks was a realm that he had never comprehended, and a faint voice in his head reminded him to write down these mysterious moves, and then he was scattered by the surging emotions......

Kill, kill, kill!

I don't know how long the fight lasted, the entire battlefield became scattered, and the bodies of countless monks were layered on top of each other, but the demon clan was finally repulsed, and those monks began to cheer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Qing wanted to see what the teammates fighting side by side looked like, but he found that he couldn't recall them in his mind after seeing them.

Soon, the fog shrouded again, and when the third time it dispersed, the scene changed again, this time not in the sea of corpses and blood, but in a desolate mountain, tens of thousands of monks gathered together, and there was a person standing in front of him, and he couldn't see his face clearly, like a cloud of mist.

The man didn't know what he said, these monks began to use their own means to cut down the mountains, move the mountains and reclaim the sea, I don't know how long it took, a huge and incomparably large mountain range appeared in Ye Qing's mind, and in a flash, there was a thought in his mind......

"This is the Two Realms Mountain!"

But this thought also dissipated, the fog shrouded and opened again, Ye Qing felt in a trance, I don't know how many years have passed, the Taoist friends who fought side by side around him have either died unexpectedly, or it is difficult to escape the judgment of the years, and in the end, there are not many tens of thousands of monks left.

These remnants

The monks gathered together, still the leader of the group, but the leader coughed when he said a word, and seemed to be dying.

Ye Qing tried to understand what the other party said, but he didn't hear anything, and then a person wearing a black robe covering his face stood up and took out a piece of jade that was shrouded in clouds......

Pictures appeared on the jade bi, and those picture scrolls depicted one tragedy after another, countless Terran monks died tragically, the entire Kyushu fell, and the demon clan raged, but the Terran monks were not the opponents of the demon clan at all, and they were slaughtered by the demon clan.

The remnants of the Terran monks hid behind the deep mountains, not daring to appear, and once they appeared, they would be killed by the demon clan, and then the demon clan began to occupy the immortal city and rob the resources of the human race.

The remnants of the Terran were hidden in the barren mountains, the spirit stones were lacking, the elixir was thin, and the few remaining Terran monks were unable to cultivate the magic weapon, and began to desperately cultivate their bodies, making their bodies tough, and slowly possessing fangs and claws. [Thousand Thousand Novels]

And those demon clans who occupied the fairy city began to refine magic weapons and pills, abandoning the life of Ru Mao drinking blood, and no longer needed a tough body, because there were magic weapons to rely on, over time, their feather scale armor became thinner, and finally reduced to decoration, and those Terran monks hidden in the deep mountains began to be like the demon clan, because of the scarcity of resources, began to fight, bloody and cruel, without pulse warmth......

The scroll came to an abrupt end here.

"This ...... It is a prophecy tens of thousands of years later......"

The black-robed old man seemed to say this, and before Ye Qing could sigh, his body had already sighed.

Once again, the fog shrouded

After this opening, the entire sky changed color, and all around it were these old monks struggling to build a fairy city.

It was a long, long process, many monks died before that day, and the remnants of the monks gathered together, and the gray-haired old man said something, some began to hesitate, and many left the place, taking vows before leaving.

And more people stayed, the monks in front had dispersed, and only Ye Qing was left, this time Ye Qing finally heard the other party's words.

"Tens of thousands of years later, there will be a catastrophe for the human race, at that time, the power of the human race alone can no longer defeat the demon race, the wizard's prophecy does not know whether it is true or false, you can choose to believe it, you can also choose not to believe it, maybe there are other solutions, but I haven't figured it out yet, but I'm about to die, and I have no chance.

Now, it's time to make a choice, do you want to leave here and cultivate the Dao of Positive Achievement, or for the future of the Terrans, become a puppet, stay under this loess, and do what you can for the Terran Tribulation in tens of thousands of years?"

The other party's voice was very old, Ye Qing seemed to feel a little unreal, and thought that there were still many memories that he couldn't remember, such as a name called a demon, which was very familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had heard it.

Frowning, still thinking, there was a sharp pain in his head, and he had to stop thinking, reminiscing about what he had experienced, and facing the most important choice.

There are constantly people who choose to leave, because even if the human race is destroyed, it will be tens of thousands of years later, they have already fought for themselves and the demon race all their lives, and they also want to have their own cultivation and life.

No one blames

Sin them, because they are also heroes, they have also fought against the demon clan for a lifetime, and finally let Kyushu recover from the hands of the demon clan.

Ye Qing thought for a moment, and finally walked towards a huge tomb next to him, he made a choice, decided to stay here, and waited for the Terran Tribulation in tens of thousands of years.

Soon, the fog was reincarnated again, bursts of sharp pain came, his divine thoughts were stripped away, and then there was no memory, everything became dim, there was no sound around at all, and occasionally there was a crackling sound, which was the sound of the body of the Taoist friend who was also made into a puppet could not withstand the baptism of time and shattered.

Airplanes......

At this moment, Ye Qing suddenly felt a light in front of him, opened his eyes, and suddenly found that his whole body was cold, and the demon was still crying on the side, his mind was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly shouted at the cave: "I am Ye Qing!"

It seems to be a declaration, and it seems to be the awakening of his own thoughts, everything he experienced just now has become a memory, Ye Qing shook his head, adapted to his current identity, and the demon broke into tears and laughed on the side.

"The host...... What's wrong with you?"

Ye Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with palpitations: "A dream......"

Recalling everything he had just experienced, he couldn't help touching his body, it was very soft, without the stiffness of a puppet, sighed, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this is the reason why this Taoyuan City was established in the first place?

That wizard calculated the time of the Terran Apocalypse, so these puppets began to awaken?"

Ye Qing took a step, but found that he was weak all over his body, as if he was seriously ill, his legs trembled non-stop, and he was in a hurry

Sitting down cross-legged, the demon came over and gently massaged Ye Qing's legs.

After a long time, he felt that the aura began to flow, and the nightmare just now really made Ye Qing feel terrifying, because he didn't remember who he was in the dream at all, but took other people's memories as his own.

At this time, the door creaked and turned, and then shattered, Ye Qing raised his eyes, and the characters in the picture scroll on the door seemed to smile ghostly, and then the picture scroll on the door was like a drop of water in the desert, turning into clouds and dissipating.

Rumble......

There was a jolt in the cavern, and the door suddenly shattered, revealing an old pamphlet that was shining brightly.

Ye Qing and the demon couldn't bear this light, and hurriedly blocked their eyes with their hands.

"What's going on?"

The demon asked loudly, Ye Qing didn't say a word, reached out and took the demon in his arms, and then blocked in front of the demon, the demon was moved in his heart, and grabbed the corner of Ye Qing's clothes tightly.

Soon, that light dissipated, Ye Qing put down his hand, and saw an old booklet where the door was broken.

Ye Qing walked over, turned his aura into an invisible skillful hand, and picked up the booklet, with three bright red characters on it.

"Dan's Heart"

"What is this?"

After glancing at it, a mysterious voice sounded all around, and that voice shook Ye Qing's heart, it seemed to be the voice of the leader who couldn't see his face clearly in the nightmare just now.

"After the catastrophe of the seven feelings, the divine mind is firm, entering the dream butterfly illusion array, there is no memory, joy, anger, sorrow, love and hate are all for others, only the heart of the seven emotions is himself.

If you decide from your heart, if you can enter here, you can know that your cultivation has already laid the foundation.

People are the hardest to deceive

It is your own heart that deceives, and in the dream butterfly illusion array, you can best distinguish between truth and falsehood, your heart is tenacious, and you have great wisdom. This spectrum records the details of those Terran children refining into living puppets back then, and I can only do this, and what will happen after 10,000 years is naturally unpredictable.

If you get this spectrum, you have to study more, in ten thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, there will inevitably be many naked people with broken bodies, they are not real monks, and they have no flesh and blood, it is not possible to rely on pills, they can only be repaired by relying on the method of refining weapons, it is up to you.

Blood turns jasper, the heart is like a rock, I hope you think of our and other human race blue blood pill hearts, never give birth to other thoughts. ”

Speaking of this, the voice dissipated, there was no more movement, and the aura on the "Dan Heart Book" gradually dissipated, as if a dying old man had completed his final mission and passed away......

Ye Qingfu is very good, he has wisdom roots, a smart mind, and understanding, and he guessed the key to it after a little thought.

It seems that the dream I experienced should be the memory of a certain monk, and I didn't know it was a dream at that time, so I couldn't fake it, and when I finally made the choice, I relied on my own heart.

If there is no trace of blood in his heart to kill himself, how can he be willing to use his body to turn into a puppet who is worse than death at the last moment?

That is, Ye Qing has experienced the Seven Emotions Tribulation, so his belief is irrevocable, so whether this belief is for himself or for the entire human race, he will let Ye Qing make a choice at the last moment, even if he doesn't know that he is in a dream, he still chooses an answer that makes the ancient monk happy.

Like some people

After experiencing the Sizi Tribulation, the original intention is to live forever only for himself, so at the last moment, he will give up the opportunity to become a puppet and go to other places to spend his life. Those who left did not know whether the people who had achieved the Great Dao Ye Qing did not know, it may have become an unknowable past, but Ye Qing knew that the people who stayed here to become puppets would be transformed into blue blood, and the heroic souls on the sweat and green would live forever, worthy of the word group of heroes.