With a loud noise, Long Xiaoyao's figure flew upside down in an instant, and fell directly beside his master.

Long Xiaoyao's eyes widened. When he raised his head, he saw that the person who came was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he was very young. His real age should be about the same as Long Xiaoyao's.

I saw that this person was wearing a gray robe, and there were two pairs of wing-like patterns on his back, but this was not the most distinctive feature of this person.

Instead, there is a similar mark on his forehead, which is also a pair of wings, crossed and printed on his forehead, like a slave's mark, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

And this person, Long Xiaoyao knew him!

"Jin... Ling?"

As Long Xiaoyao read these two words blankly, he saw the man he called Jin Ling turn his head, his expression was extremely cold, "Don't be ashamed, Xiaoyao."

Long Xiaoyao bowed his head when he heard the words, he was not familiar with this guy, but met him once on the battlefield.

And fought.

That guy was very strong, very strong, and Long Xiaoyao was almost defeated.

Lost completely.

But at that time, Jin Ling did not kill him, but asked him a question.

"Well, you think we're free?"

It is an indisputable fact that Long Xiaoyao was terrified of death when he heard this question, but he didn't know how to answer Jinling's question.

He just replied in a panic, "It should be... not free."

At that time, Jinling smiled after hearing his words, and then let him go, leaving such a sentence.

"So you thought so too."

……

Back on the field, Jin Ling suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Xuanqing who was turning to leave, "Hey, let's play a game, this is my challenge to you."

"Are you going to fight?"

Chen Xuanqing slowly turned her head when she heard the words, her eyes flashed like sharp swords drawn out, "Oh, are you very strong?"

Jin Ling cast a glance at Long Xiaoyao, "I'm not sure, but at least I'm stronger than that guy just now."

Chen Xuanqing turned around upon hearing the words, and slowly looked into Jin Ling's eyes. Those eyes, that kind of gaze, were very unusual.

"Okay, I accept your challenge."

As Chen Xuanqing approached Jinling slowly, Jinling's eyes flashed suddenly, "Before that, I have one more question to ask you, what do you think..."

"Are we free?"

Chen Xuanqing turned his eyes when he heard the words, "Why do you ask that?"

Jin Ling's eyes were a little deep, and then he slowly raised his head to look at the sky, "There is no reason, I just want to hear your answer."

Chen Xuanqing said: "Free."

Seeing this, Jin Ling closed his eyes, "That's right, so you thought so, but are we, like birds in a cage, really free?"

Chen Xuanqing stared closely at Jin Ling's eyes. There was a secret hidden in this guy's eyes, "A bird in a cage, so what do you think, do you think this world is a cage?"

Jin Ling slowly opened his arms, "Isn't it?"

"Under the way of heaven, we will all be manipulated by something, bound by something, and walk on a path that has been arranged to accomplish something that has already been set."

"We are like puppets, how can we talk about freedom?"

"Aren't you curious?"

"What kind of situation is outside this world? Is there a fairy world? Is there a more prosperous civilization and a glorious history?"

"Does it mean that as long as we leave this world, as long as we get rid of the way of heaven, we will be free?"

"Have you ever thought about these questions?"

This guy is from the Ascension School.

Chen Xuanqing heard from the ancestor of Tianji that even in this era without Tianzun, there are still countless people yearning for ascension.

They want to leave this world, man-made heaven is the shackles, the world is the bondage, the disaster will come sooner or later as scheduled, there is no way to stop it.

Only ascension.

Chen Xuanqing laughed twice, "I don't know what is outside this world, but I don't think it is necessary to ascend."

"If you're afraid of the three disasters and want to ascend to escape from this world, I think it's just putting the cart before the horse. There will always be someone who will stand up, just like I stood up to deal with the flood."

"There will also be future generations who will stand up and fight against the fire."

Jin Ling gradually gritted his teeth when he heard the words, "That's why I hate you the most. I'm different from those hypocritical people. Although they disapprove of you in their hearts, they all admire you as a saint on the surface."

"But I'm not, I hate you from the heart to the surface!"

"Do you want to know why?"

"Because I feel that in this world, there is no need for so-called saints to bear everything. The three disasters are disasters for all living beings, but they must be pushed to individuals!"

"Just because saints like you stand up, all beings become more despicable, selfish, and only think about their own interests. Anyway, there will always be someone who will stand up to solve the three disasters!"

"You think the same way, and they think the same way, so today's Jiuzhou land is always in war and chaos, and there is no peace."

"Under such circumstances, it is better not to stop it, let the world be destroyed, let the immortals perish, if death does not fall on their heads, how will they understand the truth?"

Chen Xuanqing flicked his wrist after hearing what he said, and then pulled out the long sword, "I don't care what you think, but what you said should have nothing to do with freedom, right?"

Jin Ling laughed when he heard the words, "It doesn't matter, how could it not matter."

"It's because of the selfishness of the immortals, who only want to survive and leave this world, that I was planted with an iron seal by my parents when I was born."

As he said that, Jin Ling directly pointed to his forehead, "Look, this is the iron seal passed down from generation to generation in my family. This is an obsession, an obsession imposed on future generations!"

"When I was young, this iron seal told me all the time that only by ascension can I be free, and only by ascension can I be liberated!"

"My family has been striving for ascension for generations, and I am no exception. I have been given a mission since I was born, and ascension is the mission of my life."

"So I have not been free since I was born. Forget it, I seem to have said too much."

……

Chapter 297: Twin Sky Spiritual Roots!

Jinling, Chen Xuanqing has read his information, it is said that his family is the leading family in Central Continent, named Jinyi Clan.

His ancestor was a failed Ascendant in history, and he was not reconciled because of his own failure, so he made a decision to leave an iron mark on generations of disciples.

He wanted his children and grandchildren to complete the mission of ascension for him, and those two pairs of intersected golden wings were their Jiahui and Iron Seal.

But Jinling is extremely pathetic. He has been controlled by his family since he was a child, forcing him to do various things, be it killing people or cultivating, they are all forced to do it.

There is nothing he chooses by himself, and he can't choose, because he is the first artificially transplanted twin-heaven in history!

The Golden Wing family has a secret method called the Art of Transplanting Flowers and Connecting Trees, which was first passed down from the Golden Wing family, but outsiders only know superficially from the beginning to the end.

without knowing its true use.

Including the replacement of Chen Xuanqing's left eye, it is the simplest way to use it, but the Jinyi family has mastered the deeper method of using it.

That is double spiritual root transplantation, by transplanting the spiritual roots of people of one's own blood, and transferring them to the younger generations, creating a peerless genius who violates the way of heaven.

Ascension is walking against the heavens, and the genius who was born against the heavens is definitely the most promising one.

The Golden Wing family thinks so. Their ancestors have tried to transplant the Heavenly Spirit Root and some other things from generation to generation, but they have always failed.

Until Jinling's birth, he was born with a heavenly gold spiritual root, and his father completely abolished his own cultivation, and integrated all the calcaneal blood, spiritual root, and everything into Jin Ling's body.

This is a process that the Golden Wing family of all generations must go through. At the same time, they still have memories and iron marks left by their ancestors.

However, the inheritance of spiritual roots in the past dynasties always failed. It was not until Jinling's generation that the transplantation of Tianlinggen succeeded for the first time, so the family placed high hopes on him.

With a wave of Jin Ling's hand, he directly threw out a handful of eighth-rank magic weapon, which was an iron whip shining with purple-gold light all over, and at the same time, there were countless purple lightning around it.

Zidian golden lock.

This is the name of that magic weapon, and it is also one of the magic weapons inherited by the Jinyi family.

"It's a pity I don't use a sword."

As Jin Ling said, he slammed the Zidian Golden Lock, the speed was unbelievable, he rushed out a whip and lashed towards Chen Xuanqing!

Whoosh!

Hearing the whistling sound of piercing through the air, Chen Xuanqing held up a sword that he had forgotten the name of. Anyway, he forged too many swords at hand.

Immediately, it picked up and directly met the Zidian Golden Lock, and saw the long sword colliding with it, and saw a lightning instantly turn into a thunder dragon and wrap around Chen Xuanqing's sword, circling all the way and rushing towards him!

"Purple Lightning Thousand Transformation Dragon Snake Transformation!"

Following Jin Ling's yelling, the thunder dragon drawn by Zidian directly attacked Chen Xuanqing's long sword!

"Roar!!"

Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing roared angrily, and saw a black dragon rushing out of his body in an instant, and rushed directly towards Thunder Dragon!

boom! !

With a loud explosion, Zi Dian and the black dragon met, made a deafening sound, and were crushed instantly by it!

Then the black dragon continued to rush out, and directly bit Jinling!

Seeing this, Jin Ling narrowed his eyes, "Scroll of Ten Thousand Beasts?"

As he said that, Jinling slammed the Zidian golden lock, and finally hit the black dragon with a whip!

boom!

Purple Lightning kills souls and suppresses evil spirits, specializing in restraining primordial spirit-like phantom beasts!

When Chen Xuanqing saw this, his eyes narrowed. How could the Ten Thousand Beast Scroll Black Dragon, which he exerted the power of Yuanshen, be so vulnerable?

Sure enough, Zidian Jinsuo has already recognized the owner?

This is interesting.

Finally, let her meet an opponent who can fight!

Here, the two fought back and forth, dozens of different moves in a flash, Chen Xuanqing separated the general outline of the scroll of beasts, and used various phantoms to meet the enemy, but never revealed the immeasurable sword intent!

Seeing this, all the ancestors in the audience turned their eyes to an old man, "If I didn't know that he is a saint in the present, I would have thought he was a member of your Myriad Beast Sect."

The old man has thick hair and a well-developed physique of more than three meters. He is covered with a piece of animal skin. Now that he is surrounded by his hands, he is incompatible with the painting style of the immortals.

"There are so many phantoms of ferocious beasts that can be sent and received freely. My Ten Thousand Beast Sect doesn't even have such a genius. I didn't expect it to be done by an outsider."

"Cut, if it wasn't for the fact that the patriarch didn't pass down the general outline, how could my Myriad Beast Sect have fallen to this point?"

Thinking of this, Daoist Longshou's heart was full of galloping horses. He was really a dog, why did he have such an old ancestor.

Patriarch Wanshou, your Wanshou sect is gone, but you are at ease, do you know how difficult it is for me to take care of this sect for you?

The inheritance of the Wanshou Scroll is scattered everywhere in Jiuzhou. If that person wants to join the sect, other sects also have the inheritance of the Wanshou Scroll, but they only have a little bit of it.

So, under such circumstances, who wants to join the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?

What my Ten Thousand Beast Sect has, almost everyone else has, and what my Ten Thousand Beast Sect doesn't have, others have. Without the general outline, the Ten Thousand Beast Sect almost exists in name only.

The old one.

If he didn't die, wouldn't he come back and take a look at the sect?

Daoist Longshou gritted his teeth, and then continued to look at the field, only to see Chen Xuanqing and Jin Ling seeing each other.

Chen Xuanqing groaned in the air, and directly slapped Jin Ling's chest fiercely, and Jin Ling also slapped at the same time!

I saw that both of them shot very fast, their palms collided, and they met together in an instant!

Boom! !

With a loud noise, Jinling retreated dozens of steps in an instant!

Chen Xuanqing's figure fell straight down, he looked at his right hand, it was strange, with his physique, it would not be a problem to directly slap Jinling to death.

Now in a fight, how could Jinling only take a few steps back?

Chen Xuanqing was thinking like this, when he saw Jin Ling suddenly raised his head, blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it away.

He carried his right hand behind his back, the power of that palm was really terrifying.

This was the first time they fought with each other physically. Jinling has a system of family inheritance through the generations, and his ancestors also had physical training. It stands to reason that his physique should be enough to sweep the out-of-body period.

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