Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

"Fear?"

Yang Gu remained silent.

He knew that big hand, he had seen it before.

The Eye of the World allowed him to see the nine heavens. He dropped the black beads with one hand, and then the whole world began to stir up raging waves.

It turned out that all of this had been foreshadowed before. Although it was just what Minghe wanted him to see, it also allowed him to know in advance some of the real crises from outside this world.

Only this time, we are no longer looking at it from the perspective of the Eye of the World, but truly standing under this big hand, from a low perspective.

It seems that with just a gentle grasp of this hand, or a casual movement of a finger, the world will usher in a horrific disaster.

"Desperate?"

Minghe asked again at this moment.

Yang Yu still didn't have any answer.

In fact, in this short period of time, from the moment he was promoted to Xianzhu, he found the stick that could pry the truth, which made him lose his mentality. He didn't know what kind of emotions to use. Face these things.

There may be fear, there may be despair, there may be anger.

But what's the use of all this?

From the beginning to the end, even now, he has not reached the end yet. Everything he does is moved forward under the control and guidance of Minghe.

No, maybe besides Minghe, there may not be anyone else, such as... Tiandao.

In other words, Minghe is still guiding him. There is nothing he wants to do, only what he must do.

It doesn't matter what he thinks about these things, he just needs to do them.

What's the point of this?

How is this different from a puppet?

"Don't you feel angry?"

Yang Yu never answered, and Ming He sighed deeply, unable to hide the complicated emotions in his heart.

Suddenly, a sudden palm suddenly hit Yang Yu's chest, and a huge force came, and he was instantly blown away.

Yang Yu didn't resist, and allowed her body to retreat quickly. She was engulfed by the bloody flames that exploded on her body, and was burned to charcoal in the blink of an eye.

Ming He followed closely and kicked him to the ground hard again, his eyes were blood red.

But it was just a palm and a kick. He glared at Yang Yu angrily, and then flew towards the sky without hesitation.

At this moment, his figure seemed to turn into a sharp arrow, breaking through the light and the black mist, heading towards the big hand that enveloped the world, and like a lonely firebird, it only knew how to move upward.

But compared to that big hand, it was just like a sporadic flame.

No movement was seen in the big hand covering the sky. The flame finally hit an invisible barrier and exploded instantly.

But even if it explodes, it's just a spark.

Minghe's figure fell straight down and hit the ground heavily. There were traces of being burned by the flames all over his body, and he looked very embarrassed.

By this time, Eucalyptus poplar, whose body had been burnt to char, had also recovered.

He angrily grabbed Yang Yu from the ground, held his clothes tightly, and looked directly into his eyes.

"see it?"

"The fear is mine!"

"Despair is mine!"

"The anger is mine too!"

"That high-handed bastard, he just stretched out his hand and hung it over our heads, and we would have nothing."

"What about you? What do you have? Don't you even have anger?"

The repeated roars and questions penetrated Yang Yu's eardrums, causing blood to flow from his ears.

He had never seen such a look on Ming He. In the past, Ming He, who was always calculating and cunning, finally revealed his only weakness at this moment, and it was also the only place where he could break his defense.

This made Yang Yu's eyes reveal a trace of emotion.

But more importantly, there was a smile on his face, a hint of ridicule.

He finally responded to Minghe.

"Hehehe, Master, you have today too."

Suddenly, Minghe's mood quickly recovered. Everything just seemed to be just his on-the-spot interpretation, and he always remained calm.

With a casual throw, he threw the poplar tree to the ground.

"My teacher has guided you in everything, but I have not guided you to meet more people and see more things. There should be many things in this world that we all regard as treasures. Do you know why?"

Before Yang Yu could answer, Minghe continued.

"Because they are no longer here."

"This road is narrow. There is only one. The distance from the outer continent to the middle continent takes you many years, but the distance from here to there..."

He looked up at the giant hand on the ceiling.

"It only requires one choice from you, but it is the path that I have taken my whole life."

"You must agree and you cannot refuse."

Minghe seemed to have changed his approach, no longer guiding, but becoming very direct.

Yang Yu could feel the urgency in his heart, but no matter how strong it was, Yang Yu was still absent-minded.

He couldn't consider this choice. Once he considered it, everything would be meaningless.

"Give me a reason, I need a reason."

Yang Yu said calmly.

Even though he couldn't refuse, he should always need a reason to do all this.

Without power, no matter how the train moves forward, it will only become a pile of scrap metal on the tracks.

"good."

Ming He did not force him, but nodded. With just a flick of his finger, Yang Yu broke through the barrier of the Earthly Law Monument again and appeared in a familiar place.

In a large mountain, the terrain is flat and there is a huge tree growing.

There are countless branches hanging from the trees, swaying gently with the breeze, and the place is full of brightness.

It's Sansong Mountain.

Yang Gu recognized this place at a glance.

Soon, he saw two familiar figures walking out of the giant tree one after another, laughing and playing, and smiling and saying hello to other monks passing by.

Those were brothers and sisters Panyu and Panshi.

There was a branch on the giant tree, and the woman wearing a gauze dress stood quietly on the branch, her figure as light as the wind, watching everything calmly.

A face quickly formed on the wrinkled bark, appearing beside the woman.

"A catastrophe is coming and there is no escape."

"Do Yu'er and Shi'er have to go?"

The woman's originally calm eyes revealed a hint of unbearability.

"That's the plan."

"Whose plan?"

"The jade is the bridge, and the stone is the beam. If the bridge is broken, the forbidden sea will regenerate itself, and it will never be restored."

"I can not do it."

There was a faint sparkle in the woman's eyes.

"We don't need to do it. After we leave, someone will do it for us. In this way, they can live, and I, Sansongshan, will still be here."

The conversation between the two seemed to be ringing in Yang Yu's ears, and he could hear it clearly.

Of course he also knew who these two people were.

The woman is a residual dream, the tree face is a flesh tree, they are the masters of jade and rock.

It turns out that Panyu is a bridge, so she can see another world.

It turns out that the rock is a beam, so it will also turn into a tree.

It turns out that they are in the same tribulation as themselves.

Yang Yu's emotions began to become a little complicated at this moment. Ming He told the truth, which meant that everything he had seen before was false, and what was happening in front of him now was real.

Soon, the scene in front of him changed again and turned into a completely unfamiliar place.

This place is still in a strange sect, but compared to Sansong Mountain, it seems very small. It seems to be a little-known sect.

Two young men passed by Yang Yu one after another, one of them ran very fast.

"Fu'an, slow down and wait for me."

Someone shouted from behind and followed.

The person who came later seemed familiar, his face was a little green, but his smile was very warm.

Even though her appearance has changed, Yang Yu will always remember this smile.

That was Fu Ming, the second senior brother who was originally ordered to be in Hemen.

"Brother, walk faster. We are ordered by Master to conquer demons. Master finally recognizes us."

The young man running ahead was filled with a happy smile. He turned around and said to Fu Ming behind him, looking very excited.

But after hearing these words, Fu Ming's steps suddenly paused.

"I know that this is a road from which there is no turning back. Master said that only those who survive are worthy of being used as fuel."

"I want him to live."

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared beside Yang Yu.

His figure seemed to be in the fog, separated from the poplar by a hazy veil, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, Yang Yu also reacted immediately. The person who said this was Fu Ming, but not the young Fu Ming in front of him, but Fu Ming, who only had his soul left in the Earthly Dharma Monument.

Yang Yu's mood suddenly became more complicated.

Fu Ming will appear at this time, which means that the fellow disciples and brothers in the Earthly Dharma Monument are still there. They are not fake, and they are related to his previous guess, they are related to the fate of the Earth.

But what Fu Ming said was what made him feel a little heavy.

Fu Ming wanted Fu An to be the one who survived, but Yang Yu knew that Fu Ming was the only one who survived in the end.

He once launched a revenge against the old man Minghe, but ultimately failed.

Why was he the one who survived? The key to this is self-evident.

"Big brother!"

Suddenly there was a call in the distance.

Walking towards him was a rather burly man with a naive smile on his face, answering the call.

He also passed by Yang Eucalyptus, and could not see Yang Eucalyptus, so he walked towards the sect's dense forest alone.

Yang Yu's eyes followed him, and he walked deep into the dense forest.

In a deserted place, the shade of trees blocks the sun and is lush.

With a slight leap, Ye Ban jumped to the top of the tree. Then he fumbled in his arms and took out a small bird from his sweat-soaked clothes.

It was a bird with purple feathers all over its body, and it looked extremely beautiful.

The birds were chirping, pacing back and forth on the wild hands, cheering for joy.

"Little guy, your injury has healed. It's time to go. This is not the place for you to come. You should go to where you should go."

Ye Qing showed a hint of melancholy. It is rare for a man to have such delicate tenderness on his face.

The purple bird seemed to be very intelligent and did not leave. Instead, it jumped onto Ye Jin's shoulder and wiped Ye Jin's ears with its most gorgeous feather crest.

A hint of reluctance soon appeared in Ye Qing's eyes.

"If you were a good person, maybe you could be my classmate...Ah! No! Not even a human. Even if you are a human, this is not the place you should be."

"move."

Ye Ban seemed to have thought of something, so he picked up the bird and threw it out. He quickly jumped down from the tree and returned to the mountain gate resolutely. The figure quickly disappeared.

Once you enter this door, you will not be able to control yourself at all, not even birds.

Seeing Ye Qing's figure disappearing away, Yang Yu suddenly looked at his hands with confusion.

A flash of purple flew past him, flapping its wings and chasing after the figure where it disappeared.

The perspective in front of me changed again, and I came to a shady roof.

Rather than saying that this is a sect that cultivates immortality, it is more like a village.

"Master, Hong'er met an injured person on her way back and brought her back. Can you save her eyes?"

A girl in red stood quietly outside the door of the house, waiting expectantly for a response from inside the house.

Behind the girl is a pale-faced girl who has fallen asleep.

Unlike ordinary people, the girl lying on the ground had a slit in her eyes, and her eye sockets were empty, and she couldn't see anything.

The girl in red had a nervous expression on her face.

If she didn't save her, the girl would definitely die in the wilderness, and she couldn't just leave her alone.

But if the master doesn't agree, who should she find to treat this person?

To her surprise, the response from inside the house did not say whether to save or not, but instead scolded the girl in red.

"You are already three days behind him. Your progress is getting slower and slower. Go back to practice. Don't mess with these external things. Don't do anything you shouldn't do."

Hearing this cold voice, the girl in red's face suddenly turned red, but in the end she had no choice but to nod and leave.

As time passed, the comatose girl with empty eye sockets lay outside the house for ten days, her body becoming more and more haggard, but no one cared about her.

At this time, the cold voice came from the house again.

"If you insist on coming, your fate will be determined by me from now on. You can't look back."

The girl who was still unconscious was like a dead corpse, with only silent silence.

Yang Yu suddenly felt horrified and frightened. Unknowingly, he seemed to be in a trance, and he didn't even notice the hazy breath that suddenly appeared on his side.

Some people have changed in memory, but familiar people are still around.

These are all "sacrifice" prepared for him.

Soon, the scene changed again.

A young man carried a coffin in from the mountain gate and shouted loudly at his fellow disciples inside.

"Look, I found a good thing. Hey, it's as big as me. I don't have to worry about sleepwalking anymore."

…

"Meier, is it delicious?"

In a certain house, there were several plates of steaming dishes placed on a simple wooden table.

The man held the bowl in his hand, picked up the vegetables with chopsticks, and fed it to the mouth of the other person beside him, with an expectant smile on his face.

Unfortunately, the person next to him was motionless and looked very stiff.

…

There was another person, with a somewhat reluctant look, pulling away from the unconscious girl and closing the wooden window of the house.

If the third senior sister had not brought the person to the master and come to him, maybe he would have been able to save the girl.

He has been studying it secretly for a long time.

...(End of chapter)