The things that Lin Yizhi learned about cultivating immortals and the secrets of the divine realm in the mouth of Yin Su can be said to be much more than what he has heard in his fifteen years of life. He never knew that the name of each of the four ancient divine swords had its meaning, in his thoughts, he thought that the names of these swords were just to be nice or domineering, but he didn't expect that the name of the sword implied the sword intent, and it complemented each other so well.

When he heard Yin Su personally say that Nuwa named one of the four great divine swords Cangli to commemorate the demon sword, he couldn't help but be shocked, in his mind, how could the supreme and righteous Nuwa god have anything to do with the evil demons, and how could he go to forge another divine sword, and specially took the name of Cangli to commemorate the demon sword that he destroyed with his own hands.

"How is this possible?Isn't the god Nuwa supposed to ......," Lin Yizhi said incoherently.

Yin Su glanced at him, saw that Lin Yizhi's thin face was full of unbelievable surprise, and said with a faint smile: "What should the great god Nuwa be? Is it the supreme god in the hearts of all the people in the world, who never makes mistakes, who has always been compassionate to the heavens, and the master of the heavenly realm, right? Hehe, the world is ignorant and ignorant, and I never thought that even you would be so convinced?"

Faintly looked straight at Lin Yizhi: "In this world, all living species will make mistakes, and in the face of mistakes, regardless of identity and power, or in other words, the higher the power or status, the mistakes made will be more difficult to make up." Young man, let me ask you, in your eyes or heart, are Nuwa or the gods of the divine realm really so supreme and impartial?"

Yinsuo's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light, and Lin Yizhi's eyes met in mid-air, and those eyes were as sharp as a steel knife, choking all Lin Yizhi's fantasies and struggles tightly, so that he had to face his heart.

Is it true that the great god Nuwa and those gods of the divine realm are so high? If they really only do fair and just things, will they really not make mistakes?

The fate of mortals in the world is entrusted to those gods in the sky, and their will can make the fate of an ordinary mortal turn up and down in an instant. If it is really as the world says, those gods in the sky preside over justice and are compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, why are mortals still alive, old, sick and dead, separated from sorrows and joys? Why is there still power and violence in this world, why is there a difference between being poor as a dog and being rich and rivaling a country?

If those gods in the sky are really just, why don't they erase all the injustices in this world, if so, it is the real Lang Lang Qiankun!

From this point of view, this god and this Nuwa can't do everything justly, and they are worthy of their hearts. Since even the gods of the divine realm can't escape the control of the darkness, what is the point of having to distinguish between the right path and the evil sect in this world?

What is good and what is evil? If even the gods have lies and deceptions, then will not the people of this world live in the midst of deception and absurdity? In this case, what is the point of living?

These ethereal and illusory truths tormented the fifteen-year-old boy, and he stood there, under the gaze of the hermitage, like a carved clay sculpture of wood, and his mind was tormented by all kinds of thoughts about good and evil, life and death.

Just like himself, he was originally the widow of the Demon Gate, but he has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, and he has never killed innocent people in vain, so because he is out of the Demon Gate, he will be labeled as a demon sect, and he will always be intolerable to the righteous path?

The difference between good and evil, the theory of life and death, is indeed too heavy for a fifteen-year-old boy, how can he think clearly and think clearly.

Since ancient times, how many people can really think about such a thing?

Perhaps, there is not one.

Yin Su smiled and said, "Young man, since you can't figure it out, don't think about it." There are so many things in this world that are not reasonable, whether you understand it or not, it is true and really exists. It's just that, in your heart, if the great god Nuwa is really so high and there is no mistake at all, then what is that dim yellow light thing in your arms?"

When Lin Yizhi heard this, he was even more shocked. You must know that Yin Su knows a secret that he has always wanted to hide in his heart.

Suddenly, he reached out and touched his arms, and between the tentacles, something the size of a goose egg with a warm yellow glow was lying there quietly.

It was a demon pill - the demon pill of the dragon.

That demon pill is the last thing left to him by Yu Lei's determination to say goodbye to this world, he regards it as a treasure, and carefully collects it in his arms every day, never leaving his body.

Although, Yu Rai told him that the demon pill can be used three times, and at a critical moment, using the demon pill, Yu Lei's doppelganger will appear in front of him. However, Lin Yizhi had never used this demon pill even once. Even at the critical moment when Ouyang Tiande was about to kill him, he was not willing to use it.

Because he has an inexplicable but deep affection for Yu Lei. In his heart, this demon pill is the last proof that Yu Rai is already alive, if he uses it once, Yu Rai's life will be lost once, until three times later, this demon pill becomes a real lifeless stone.

Therefore, Lin Yi always felt that the demon pill in his arms was the entire life of Yu Lei. He didn't plan to use it, he even wanted to hide this secret forever, and bring this demon pill to his body forever like this, and it was best not to even know about anyone.

However, it was such a secret that seemed to be easily seen through by the hidden man, and then revealed by him in such an understatement.

Lin Yizhi couldn't help but get nervous, you must know that this Yin Su is the sword spirit of the most righteous and supreme divine sword in the world, the Immortal Yin Divine Sword. It was created by Nuwa herself.

And that Yu Lei is the tenth most fierce beast in ancient times, once ruled the barbarian tribes, and fought with the gods led by Nuwa at the top of the sky, and the blood flowed like a river. In this way, this hidden suo must have wanted to kill him quickly. What's more, in the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion, the world's first orthodox sect, there was a demon pill of an ancient fierce beast, which was simply a big rebellion.

Now, if he let Yin Su know about the existence of the Demon Pill, it is inevitable that he will take away the Demon Pill and kill all the vitality of the Demon Pill in this world.

Thinking of this, Lin Yizhi's breathing suddenly became extremely rapid, and he tried his best to restrain his nervous state of mind, because he knew that the microscopic realm in front of him could already easily understand the sword spirit that his soul was thinking, or it was simply a monster to know what he was thinking at this time, or it was not his turn to make a move at all.

In an instant, there was a clear sound, a clear light, and the light trace fairy sword was already tightly held in Lin Yizhi's hand, Lin Yizhi's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Yinsuo, it seems that you know everything, so I don't have to hide it from you." Yes, the thing in my arms is a demon pill!"

Yin Su looked at him like a monster, and said with a smile: "If I am not mistaken, this demon pill should be the ancient fierce beast snake, I am right!"

Lin Yizhi's immortal sword was erected, and he said coldly: "So what?"

Yin Su smiled again and said: "Young man, impulsiveness is always bad, do you really think that if you make a move, you are my opponent? Since I have made it clear, it means that I have not paid attention to this matter at all." Whether the snake is good or bad is just his personal grudge with Nuwa, and it has nothing to do with me, whether he is right or evil, good or bad, that is the evaluation of the world or the Divorce Sect on him, and it has nothing to do with me! Therefore, young man, don't be so nervous. I told you this secret, not to ask the master to ask for guilt, but, it is very strange, how could such a powerful and incomparable snake end up with a fall, and you are just a mere cultivator in the exorcism period, how can he willingly hand over his most precious demon pill to you?

Lin Yizhi relaxed his vigilance at this time, and with a movement of his mind, the light trace sword disappeared again. I secretly laughed in my heart, this Yin Su seems to have really been suffocated in this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion for tens of millions of years, not only likes to tell stories by himself, but also likes to listen to other people's stories.

After thinking about it, Lin Yizhi briefly talked about the matter between him and Yu Lei.

Yin Su listened, silent for a long time, pacing back and forth under the huge sword curtain of the Immortal Hidden Sword, unable to see whether it was joy or sorrow, suddenly his face was full of vicissitudes, and he sighed to the sky: "Alas, I think back then, the Nine Infants, the Snake, Bi Fang, the Mirage, the Spiral Turtle, the Han Zhu, the Qingluan, Bai Ze, the Qi Qi and the Snake, are all fierce beasts that are decisive in killing, wanton and horizontal, and dominate one side. It's just a pity that after a bloody massacre, the beast clan withered, and the nine fierce beasts were all driven to the wilderness, and the snake finally ended up with a dead body, alas, it's really deplorable!"

The more Lin Yizhi listened, the more confused he became, the identity of this hidden was the sword spirit of Xianyin, in a sense, it was Nuwa who created and gave birth to him, but the more he listened, the more he felt that he didn't seem to have a good impression of Nuwa.

As soon as he thought of this, Yin Su suddenly asked: "Young man, you should believe the blood and tears of the snake's accusation, you must know that all his injustices are caused by the great god Nuwa and the gods and Buddhas in the sky! In this way, the great god Nuwa, those supreme gods, really did not make mistakes? If not, what happened to this snake?"

Lin Yizhi had cracked in his heart since he listened to those theories of good and evil, and the concept of good and evil that was originally indestructible and without a trace of impurities had appeared, and now, this sword spirit representing the divine realm was also talking about the absurdity and vanity of good and evil everywhere, and the deep-rooted things in his heart seemed to be peeling off his soul piece by piece.

In an instant, the blood flowed from the depths of the soul.

What is good and what is evil?

This fifteen-year-old black-clothed young man, facing this imposing Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, asked the sky lonely and helplessly.

In fact, how did he know that from ancient times to the present, there have been countless people who have questioned this high heaven, just like him. The back is as lonely and stubborn as he is......

After a long time, Lin Yizhi said slowly: "I don't believe in what is positive, I only believe in what I feel in my heart, I don't believe in what is evil, I only believe in what I see in my eyes." I just wonder why the great god Nuwa went to commemorate an evil sword? Could this be another mistake she made? Why did she make it when she knew it was an evil sword?"

Yin Su sighed slowly and said, "The appearance of the pupil light is actually not an irreparable mistake. The real mistake is that from the beginning to the end, the great god of Nuwa and the one who should never have let that sword spirit, the one called Hitomikoto...... Fall in love with her ......"

"What are you talking about?......" Lin Yizhi could hardly believe his own ears.