Shizun's persona completely collapsed

"Lin Zhiyi, this is the truth you have always wanted to know. Now that you know the truth, how happy are you in your heart?" Mu Qianqiu turned to look at him, the palm of his hand suddenly appeared, and there was a fog in front of him, what? Can't see it? Really.

Only he had light on his body, and the other three subconsciously approached him.

Lin Zhiyi stood up slowly and staggered forward a few steps.Slowly chewing these words, I thought to myself, is there more joy or more pain.

If I knew the truth of the matter earlier it was so unacceptable, it would be better not to know.

Looking at the scenery in front of him was shrouded in a layer of blood mist, he could vaguely hear the screams of pain and the sound of bones breaking.The whistling wind made his eardrums hurt.

Eye sockets astringent, almost tears.But he didn't cry after all, he just raised his eyes to look at the black hole above his head, his face full of despair.

"The next thing is that this seat has been hiding things from you. Now that you know the past, this seat will not hide these things from you."

When Ruan Xinglan heard it, he thought to himself, what is it, could it be that this one admires Qianqiu instead of that admires Immortal Venerable?

Master, is this going to be cut into a larger size?

Or is there some other secret about Master that even this little padded jacket doesn't know about?

Too late? Asked.Nor did Mu Qianqiu give anyone a chance to ask questions.The hands are in the mudra, blooming layer by layer like a lotus flower, and the spiritual power swims around him, blowing the corners of his clothes.

Several people were almost stunned by the radiance of Mu Qianqiu's body. When they opened their eyes and could see things again, they saw that everything around them had undergone earth-shaking changes again.

The divine fire fell from the sky, destroying the gods' view, and the gods here turned into chaos overnight, and all disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

"It turns out that this is how the secret of Shenhuo came about. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, Shenhuo came to the world, and gods fell."

Ruan Xinglan opened his eyes wide and looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, he could almost hear the crackling sound.The oncoming burning sensation, as well as the fishy and sweet smoked wind, made people's eye sockets sore.

Lin Zhiyi's tears finally fell down her cheeks, and was blown by the wind and flew into the fire, where she could never be found again.

"Could it be impossible to find the divine way again?" Lin Zhiyi murmured to himself in a low voice, and Lin Zhiyi was still thinking about the legendary divine way.

Since there is no god here to protect the Son of God, he can only find the way of God and become the guardian deity of the Son of God.

"This is the secret of this seat. This seat has been trapped by it and suffered a lot. Now..." Mu Qianqiu's voice suddenly quieted down, and even his expression became extremely elusive, "Now, the truth is finally coming out. gone."

In a blink of an eye, the sea of ​​flames gradually extinguished, and the remaining sliver of divine fire sneaked into the veins of the earth, hoping to come out again after many years.

In that ruins, a ray of light appeared out of thin air, that is, the divine power that remained in the world after all the gods fell, that is, the divine way in Lin Zhiyi's mouth.

As soon as the Shinto came out, it was as bright as day, the sky was muffled by thunder and torrential rain, and the light was either dimmed or extinguished, and I don't know how many years have passed.

Shinto gradually gained spiritual consciousness and turned into a young man in white.

During the whole process, several people did not dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing something.

Ruan Xinglan's hands were sweaty, and he thought, no? It must be Master, no? Yes, no? Yes.

The young man in white turned his head, and for a moment, all the beauty of the world, the aura of being inclusive of all rivers, gathered in him.

The handsome appearance, just like the first time I saw it,

"Master..."

Lin Zhiyi muttered to himself, with a face full of disbelief, shaking his head and saying: "No? Yes, no? Yes, how could Shinto be the master? So I have searched for so many years, painstakingly, and endured humiliation. The divine way that I was looking for came from my dearest and most loved person, my... master."

"Isn't that possible! The master is the master, how could it be some divine way?" Fenghuang immediately denied it, his face full of anger, "Who the hell dares to change the appearance of my master!"

That is to say, if the clan of the Sons of God wants to completely get rid of the slaughter in the cultivation world, there must be a peerless master in the clan.

That peerless master must practice the divine way.

In other words, if Lin Zhiyi wants to protect his people, he has to give up his most respected and beloved master.

Only when Mu Qianqiu dies and Dao disappears, can the divine way come out again.

Shinto is his horoscope and also his destiny in this life.

"...This seat is not fully aware of this matter, but vaguely aware of the mission on its shoulders. It turns out that the original body of this seat is the Shinto that has disappeared for thousands of years in the cultivation world."

As the last word fell, the divine seal on Mu Qianqiu's forehead suddenly appeared, like sun patterns, shining like flowing water.

"No? Master's original body? What is it? In my eyes, he is just an ordinary person! If you want to ascend to heaven, become a god, become famous, you can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to touch him! Don't move him!"

Ruan Xinglan leaped back in front of Mu Qianqiu, blocked it with his long sword, and said sharply: "Lin Zhiyi, you dare to touch a hair of Master, I will never forgive you in this life, no? Never forgive!"

"Senior brother," Lin Zhiyi raised his red, wet eyes, and said in despair, "My clansmen and I are sinners abandoned by the gods. The gods fell from the sky, and the gods fell. The sons of the gods, It has been punished for 1 years. Enough, really enough. I want to save them from the sea of ​​suffering, but do not want to do anything to Master."

He walked forward slowly, Ruan Xinglan drew his long sword and scolded: "No? Come here! A sword has no eyes, if you take another step forward, I will..."

puff-

"...Brother, please teach me, okay? How can I have both loyalty and righteousness?"

The sword pierced through Lin Zhiyi's chest, blood spattered, he stretched out his hand towards Ruan Xinglan as if he didn't know the pain.

"Senior Brother, I have always admired Junior Brother Lu since I was a child. He always lives unrestrained and unrestrained. He is talented and smart. He is also the youngest disciple under the Master. The Master once taught him the Tianyan Sword Sect. Wuxiang Gongfa? I want to pass on the Tianyan Sword Sect to him."

But Fenghuang said: "As long as the master is still alive, the suzerain of the Tianyan Sword Sect will only be Mu Xianzun!"

Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, in the last time and space, among the three good disciples, the senior and younger disciples have become demons, which are incompatible with the righteous way.

The second apprentice's cultivation was completely ruined, his eyes were blind and his hands were disabled, and the sons of gods and humans were all short-lived ghosts.

We can't let the Tianyan Sword Sect have no successors, but we can't let Fenghuang take over the position of suzerain, what's there to argue about.

In this regard, Lin Zhiyi is not as good as Yaoguang and Kaiyang.

Yaoguang and Kaiyang were in Seven Star Pavilion back then, if they were determined to fight for the position of suzerain, they might not have no chance of winning.

It's just that later I saw clearly that the so-called upright family and the love of the same family are not as good as traveling the world hand in hand.

So Ruan Xinglan couldn't help but stopped and said: "With your three-legged cat's cultivation base, let you be the suzerain, are you worthy? Don't become the suzerain today, tomorrow you will be knocked down by a cat or a dog who doesn't know where. Phoenix is ​​good or bad In terms of cultivation, he has obtained the true biography of the master. He is also an introductory disciple, why not? Can he take over the position of the master? I am still a big brother, I don’t even fight, what are you fighting for?”

He reckoned that Lin Zhiyi just wanted to lay the groundwork for something before the quarrel, so that he seemed reasonable.

He simply blocked Lin Zhiyi's mouth, and quickly said: "Don't say anything about Master being biased, Master treats you harshly, looks down on you, beats you, doesn't he? Give you food, brothers and sisters bully you , framed you, and abandoned you from beginning to end! No one will talk to you when you say it!"

Lin Zhiyi was stunned: "I didn't think to say that."

After a pause, he murmured again in a low voice: "I just hope that Master can beat me as he should and scold me as he treats you and Junior Brother Lu. No? Why not just because of my background? Have pity on me, don't you? Hate me for my greed."

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

Phoenix: "..."

Mu Qianqiu: "..."

It seems that there were still fewer hits at the beginning.

If I had known that Lin Zhiyi had always thought this way, Mu Qianqiu would have satisfied him and smoked him three times a day.

It's his fault to smoke, isn't it? It's his fault to smoke too.

"But even so, I still want to ask Master a word." He raised his face again, looking at Mu Qianqiu with hope, "In the eyes of Master, should the disciple and his clansmen deserve to die or not?"

This question is actually very difficult.

It's like saying whether the murderer's family should be forgiven or not.

It's just that we stand at different angles, so the truth we see is also different.

If Mu Qianqiu felt sorry for Lin Zhiyi now, wouldn't those people who died at Lin Zhiyi's hands be pitiful?

But if Mu Qianqiu doesn't? Pity Lin Zhiyi, he will appear to be disregarding the relationship between master and apprentice, and have a heart of stone.

"You don't want to persecute the master, right and wrong, do you say it? Never mind, I don't mean it, let the world judge!" Fenghuang took the lead, blocked the words, and slowly blocked in front of Mu Qianqiu , He paused word by word, "No? What is the master's original body? What is it, he will always be the master. Whoever wants to hurt him, then first ask the sword in my hand! Everyone is the same!"

The corner of Lin Zhiyi's mouth was bitter.So far, he has become the biggest villain.

He didn't want to do this, but he had to? So and so.It is not only seeking justice for the tribe, but also seeking justice for oneself.

I don't know how long it has been.Lin Zhiyi raised his hand, grabbed the long sword, wrung out a piece of blood foam, and said coldly: "In this case, then I have nothing to say. Right and wrong, let the world judge. Today, I only want Master to be alone. !"

"Don't think about it!"

"dream!"

Ruan Xinglan and Fenghuang yelled at the same time, and the two of them had a perfect understanding, so they scuffled with Lin Zhiyi from left to right.

Instead of saying that Mu Qianqiu's original body is Shinto, it's better to say that his natal chart in this life is Shinto.

Only when he dies, Shinto comes out.Only then can he recover his divine body.

But Ruan Xinglan thought that if a person dies, he is dead. Even if he is reborn, his appearance and temperament have not changed, but he is still not the same person as before.