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Under the sword on the left is Song Xuchuan.

Under the sword on the right are a dozen ordinary people with no cultivation level.

"The third level, choose one person or all living beings, please answer."

Song Huaiqing pointed to the left without hesitation: "Choose someone."

"Why not choose all living beings!"

The voice suddenly became louder, as if angry, and with a pressure, it was exerted on Song Huaiqing, trying to push him to the ground.

Faced with this sudden pressure, Song Huaiqing was pressed so hard that her back was half arched, her legs were trembling, and she could only resist with all her strength.

He replied with difficulty: "To me, one person is all living beings.

As the saying goes, all living beings are equal, why should one person be given up? Isn't this contradictory? "

After saying that, the pressure on him increased again.

“If practicing Taoism can’t protect more people, then why do we practice Taoism?”

Song Huaiqing felt that all the bones in his body were about to be crushed. In the early stage of Xuan Shen, he was unable to resist at all under this pressure.

He suppressed the urge to vomit blood in his heart and continued to answer.

“I practice Taoism to protect myself and the people around me. If I can’t protect myself and the people I care about, how can I protect others?

If you don't protect one person, how can you protect the world?

What's more, my practice of Taoism was inspired by my master and relied on my own efforts day and night. It has nothing to do with the so-called sentient beings in your mouth.

Whether I protect you or not depends entirely on my own will, why should you impose it on me? Is this fair?

Do all the ascetics have to sacrifice themselves to death for the common people you talk about? "

Song Huaiqing had never said so many words at once. First, the several-year recovery period from his facial injury after a car accident had made him accustomed to being reticent.

The second is that he is used to the indifference of human relationships and does not want to communicate more with others. A little orphan with a fortune of hundreds of millions. After his parents died, he didn't know how many attacks he suffered, both openly and secretly. He also gradually understood that even his closest relatives and friends could not withstand the test of human nature.

But this time, it aroused the anger in his heart.

The life and death of others has nothing to do with him. He owes nothing to anyone.

If he doesn't say it, he will definitely feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The voice fell silent, and the entire space fell into silence.

Suddenly, all the pressure on Song Huaiqing disappeared.

"If you fail to pass the third level, you can try it again after half a month."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Huaiqing's consciousness had already returned to the sword acupoint.

Looking at the Eternal Sword in front of him, he was a little stunned.

For him, it was easy to get the approval of the Immortal Sword. He knew the choice of 'Song Huaiqing' in the original book, so he just had to follow it.

But he didn't want to make this choice, because it went against his heart.

Acting with your heart is the best.

"Maybe it's not meant to be, I'm not him after all."

Song Huaiqing shook his head, released the hilt of his sword, and decisively turned around and left.

What he didn't notice was that when he turned around, the Eternal Sword began to tremble slightly and made a small buzzing sound.

Seeing that the exit of the sword acupoint was right in front of him, Song Huaiqing couldn't hold on any longer. His body swayed involuntarily, and he barely managed to steady himself with his hands on the stone wall.

The smell of rust spread in his throat, and he could no longer suppress the urge to vomit blood. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his vision seemed to become increasingly blurry.

He forced himself to take two more steps, but finally his eyes went dark and he fell down.

The Eternal Sword standing in the center of the sword hole began to tremble more and more violently, causing the water in the small pool to ripple and gurgling, as if it was boiling.

"Why did you choose him?"

The confused voice that should have appeared in the assessment sounded strangely at this moment.

What answered him was the ever-increasing trembling of the Eternal Sword, and the sword energy spread out in all directions.

Suddenly, the Eternal Sword rose into the air and flew straight out of the sword hole.

The Immortal Sword stopped on top of Song Huaiqing's head, flew around him, and then the sword blade made a small cut on his palm. Blood seeped out and was immediately absorbed by the Eternal Sword.

Then the green light flourished, and the Sword of Agelessness sank into Song Huaiqing's body.