Chapter 301
"Slow!"
Without waiting for the soldiers to step forward, the child Yingzheng quickly got up from the ground, and then bowed down to Lu Xin and said: "Mr. warning, Yingzheng has been taught, I don't know where Mr. is, I don't know if I can enter the palace?"
"The children can be taught. ”
Lu Xin nodded and smiled, but there were vicissitudes in his eyes, because he knew that what happened next would continue to develop as it did back then.
It's just that Lu Xin doesn't want to change anything, because he knows that this is just a scene of the past that his six great arts have conjured, even if he can change the history of the past, but this is just an illusion.
Entered the song and met many old people in the past.
Zhao Gao when he was a child, Xu Fu when he was a teenager, and Bai Qi, who was heroic and extraordinary, naturally and the naughty Ying Zheng asked Lu Xin about the general trend of the world from time to time.
The course of history has never changed, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, maybe in an instant, or in a blink of an eye, Lu Xin once again experienced many major events in the past hundred years.
Battlefield of the Ten Kingdoms.
Lu Xin was dressed in blood, and the killing god Bai Qi stood with a sword, and in front of the two of them was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the pungent smell of blood filled the sky, and Bai Qi's face was full of crazy killing.
"Sir, if you slaughter millions today, my Great Qin will finally be able to unify the ten kingdoms and let the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment. Bai Qi laughed wildly, and his blood-stained body stood even more upright between heaven and earth.
"I have a question, I wonder if you can answer it to me?" Lu Xin's eyes were deep, and he asked Bai Qi suddenly.
"Sir, please. Bai Qi's eyes were surprised, and he didn't know what Lu Xin wanted to ask.
"Kill the gods in vain, slaughter millions of living beings, and everyone in the world will retreat when they hear your murderous reputation, but if all your loved ones die, if you can exchange the lives of all the people in the world for the hope of your relatives' resurrection, are you willing?" Lu Xin said in a deep voice.
Lu Xin's question made Bai Qi stunned, he groaned slightly, and then bowed his hand and said: "Although Bai Qi is known as the God of Killing, and the name of the murderer has spread all over the ten countries, but the killings committed in his lifetime of war just want the people of the world to live and work in peace and contentment, and not suffer from war. ”
"Why?" Lu Xin's aura fluctuated slightly.
"Don't you know, if there is no one, there will be no country, and if there is no country, there will be no home, if the death of Bai Qi's whole family can be exchanged for a peaceful and prosperous world, Bai Qi and his family should also be blind under Jiuquan. Bai Qi said a chiseled word.
"Thank you. ”
Lu Xin spoke heavily, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the Palace of the First Emperor.
An old man in an emperor's robe collapsed on top of the emperor's couch, he looked at Lu Xin with teary eyes, there is no majesty of the emperor through the ages, what remains is just endless nostalgia!
"Politics... Zheng'er... Again... I can no longer listen to the teachings of my husband... Just... I just hope that Mr. can shelter the descendants of Zheng'er... Don't cut off your blood!"
Looking at the once naughty boy turned into a dying old man, looking at himself with teary eyes, Lu Xin slowly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, until after a dozen breaths, Lu Xin asked the same question as Bai Qi again.
"Zheng'er, farewell today, I don't know when we can see each other, if one day in the future, I exchange the lives of the people in the world for your death and resurrection, are you willing?"
As Lu Xin's words fell, Ying Zheng's eyes were cloudy, a wry smile rose on his face, and his voice was slightly sad: "Zheng'er vainly tried to seek the way of immortality, but at this dying moment, he finally understood that people must die, although they can't always be by Mr.'s side, but my soul will always be by your side, if Mr. wants to exchange the lives of people in the world for Zheng'er's resurrection, how can Zheng'er bear it?"
Looking at Ying Zheng's withered face, Lu Xin's eyes closed slightly, and said, "If there really is such a day, will you blame me?"
It's a pity that Ying Zheng didn't answer him to this question, in silence, his life passed slowly, but Lu Xin's face was full of loneliness, because he knew that Ying Zheng didn't answer him, it was a silent refusal.
Time flies, and the vicissitudes of life.
In the White Emperor City.
The cold wind was howling and the snow was falling, Lu Xin took the girl into his arms, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.
Preaching and teaching, thousands of flowers are in full bloom, a girl dances the heavenly halberd, she is like a colorful butterfly, in the thousands of flowers in the step of the spirit, giving people a sense of pleasing to the eye.
"Sir, if there is a way of immortality in the world, but it needs the death of thousands of living beings in exchange, are you willing to slaughter the world for Mei Niang?"
"For one person, when you can kill all the people in the world, even if the corpses are mountains and blood, and the white bones pave the way, Lu Changsheng has no regrets!"
"Giggles!"
The girl's face was full of disbelief, and she sneered and said: "Mr. is lying, you are kind-hearted, how can you be willing to slaughter thousands of living beings in exchange for Mei Niang's life!"
Looking at the girl's smiling face, Lu Xin's eyes were deep, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "If there really is such a day, Mei Niang, will you blame me?"
"Sir, don't laugh, Mei Niang just wants to know your heart for me, at this moment I know that Mr. is very good to Mei Niang, I am already content, if everyone in the world is dead, then Mei Niang has become a sinner through the ages. The girl smiled, and continued to practice martial arts in the thousands of flowers like a colorful butterfly.
A wisp of bitterness came out from the corner of Lu Xin's mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, the space around him changed again, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in Qinglian Mountain.
The long song is mighty, and the green lotus is in the sky.
Li Taibai danced his sword under the moon, and his figure under the moonlight was even more elegant, showing the style of a peerless sword fairy.
"Sir, Taibai cultivated the Qinglian Sword Song to the realm of the Purple Mansion, which is so big in the world that you can go to everything. Li Taibai came with a sword, and his voice was extremely excited.
Outside Qinglian Mountain, the sword immortal was born, and it has been a hundred years since then, and when Li Taibai returns again, the fire of life will eventually be slowly extinguished.
The top of Qinglian Mountain.
Li Taibai turned into a dying old man, no longer angry, he drank the last sip of wine, and trembled and handed the white-headed sword in his hand to Lu Xin.
"Sir, although Taibai has the ambition of Lingyun, but today is the limit, and he will not be able to serve Mr. from now on, and Taibai will die with regret!"
"I have the Great Technique of Blood Sacrifice, condensing the blood of thousands of souls, which can make you immortal, as long as you nod at this moment, you can still be by your side. Lu Xin spoke heavily.
Hearing Lu Xin's words, Li Taibai smiled desolate and said: "Although Taibai is your disciple, I also want to be by your side, but Mr. Don't underestimate me, if you want to continue my life with the life of the world, this kind of miserable way, the disciple disdains it, if the disciple is really this kind of person, Mr. will not accept me as an apprentice at the beginning." ”
Heaven and earth are silent, and everything is quiet.
Li Taibai's life finally came to an end, but Lu Xin's eyebrows were lowered, and the breath around his body was even more disordered, he inhaled slowly, and then exhaled heavily, which also made the surrounding scenery change again.
Zhuge Haotian, a former best friend, created the Taihao Star Array with him, and he is a peerless figure.
"Brother Haotian, I have already created the Blood Sacrifice Great Array, as long as the blood and soul of hundreds of millions of living beings can make you live forever in the world like me. Lu Xin condensed.
"Some people are alive, but they are dead, some people are dead, but they are still alive, I Zhuge Haotian is content in this life, this kind of immortality is not a brother, just because you have inherited my will and live forever in this world instead of me. Zhuge Haotian laughed loudly, and his life passed slowly.
Another old man, and the same result.
Time flies, light and shadow change.
A familiar figure appeared in Lu Xin's eyes, he has a heroic and righteous spirit, and he has the people of the world in his heart, he is a person that Lu Xin admires very much, his name is Wen Zhengqing.
There is no need to ask, no need to explore, Lu Xin knows that among these old people, Wen Zhengqing's life is upright, just like what he often says.
Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!
At this reunion, Lu Xin drank and talked with him until he was old, and he didn't ask the question in his heart, because he already knew what kind of answer Wen Zhengqing would give him.
Lonely cliff, the pinnacle, Lu Xin stood here, he carried his hands behind his back, looking at the endless sea of clouds, the vicissitudes of life around him, when his eyes opened and closed, he was filled with a sense of loneliness and depression.
"If even he rejects me, am I really doing something wrong?" Lu Xin muttered.
Rumble!
Space shatters, and the void changes.
A figure of killing heaven and earth appeared in front of Lu Xin, he was dressed in black, with a narrow scar on his face, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness and coldness when he opened and closed, as if the beings of heaven and earth were nothing more than pigs and dogs in his eyes.
The King of Murder - Nie Zheng.