Time will not favor Fang Qinghong because of his desperation.Soon, more and more people gathered at the top of the altar, trying to break through the defense line of his incarnation, and came in to help Feng Zhizhang.

After all, he has been the suzerain for thousands of years, and Feng Zhizhang's ability is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if something strange happened to him, driven by strong inertia, the members of the Acacia sect still chose to side with the suzerain.

What's more, they didn't hear the conversation between Feng Zhizhang, Gu Peiyuan, and Fang Qinghong about Qin Rong just now.

But what if I heard it?

In the vast world of self-cultivation and the long history, in the eyes of this group of cultivators who pray for longevity, the boundaries between justice and evil, justice and interests are far more blurred than the world thinks.

As long as Feng Zu wins, they will still stand by his side.

this is the truth.

Value determines everything, and only the strong winner can continue to stabilize the situation and maintain the interests of the Acacia Sect in the southern border.

Is it really wise to pursue the things that have passed in the face of the resources and interests at your fingertips?

He Tiantian leaped up, and cooperated with Fang Qinghong's avatar, Huanhua Sword Sect's combined moves, like flowing clouds and flowing water, were unleashed.All of a sudden, someone blocked everyone back.

The two of them grew up together and worshiped under the same master, needless to say they have a tacit understanding.

It can't be delayed any longer.

Fang Qinghong withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and sank into the altar of consciousness.There, there is a cluster of small flames dancing, looking at and contemplating with him.

He stared at it as if he were gazing at someone who was thinking about it.

He must get the Sky-Mending Stone, Brother Yao is still waiting for him in the secret realm of Taoyuan.

and then?

Then... Will there be other secrets buried in the temple?So that the conditions for entry are so harsh.

If it doesn't work this time, what will happen to the ending?

Not only herself, but even He Tiantian will be dragged down, and Gu Peiyuan will follow in Qin Rong's footsteps and be labeled a traitor.

The loser eats dust, does he really have the ability to change anything?

His consciousness began to fluctuate, and Fang Qinghong became emotional.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, no, I want to change the status quo.Regardless of Brother Yao or Junior Sister, more people he knows or doesn't know, he wants to end this karma that has lasted since ancient times!

Just after he made his great wish, a black hole suddenly opened in front of him.In the eyes of outsiders, it was Fang Qinghong who was suddenly sucked into the bronze tripod.

After passing through a long and deep tunnel, the young man couldn't tell how long he had been floating.

During the process, he couldn't open his eyes all the time, but he could see the bright galaxy in the sea of ​​consciousness.The heavens and the earth are dark and yellow, and all things grow. These stars explode in silence, gain a moment of brilliance, and gather together in silence to be reborn.

After a long time, he landed lightly and lay on the cold road.

At this time, Fang Qinghong was finally able to open his eyes and look around.When he got up and looked up, he froze.

He knows this place!

It is exactly the same as what he saw in Chiyou's Great Dream Three Lives Fragments in the Demon Realm, the enshrined place of God Nuwa in the human world.

The pious ancestors of the southern border completely imitated the temple built by the Daluo Tianshen Palace.

The door of the main hall was open, Fang Qinghong followed the memory and walked inside, passing through the long tunnel.In the silent giant building, only his footsteps echoed on the stone road.

Nuwa is a natural god and the mother of the human race, but she has no servants to serve her, so her temple looks very empty.

Even though Gouchen Shangshen is simple, the central temple still reveals a majestic atmosphere, and it looks simple.

Like a dilapidated ancient palace that was lost in the dust of history, this place looked much more dilapidated than Chi You remembered.

In the central hall at the end of the passage, there is a huge stone carving of a human body and snake tail.

Fang Qinghong approached, the huge snake tail coiled around the base, and the single snake tail alone was taller than two of him.

He imitated Chi You's posture and bowed to the stone statue: "Junior Fang Qinghong, see the Mother God."

Unexpectedly, this time Nuwa quickly responded to him, "I know what you mean by innate birth."

Fang Qinghong was startled, then cupped his hands: "Mother God has great powers, this junior is completely convinced."

Nu Wa ignored his compliment and continued: "It has planted a seed in your body. This seed is what you are looking for, without it, you would not be here today."

……what?

Hearing the faint fairy voice, Fang Qinghong was stunned: "Why did the mother god say that?"

Nuwa didn't answer but asked instead: "You still don't know the mystery of opening the space-time channel?"

Space-time channel? ?

For the sake of caution, Fang Qinghong gave up speaking.

Fortunately, the Mother Goddess was tolerant and did not force him to say that he was ugly, but instead spoke eloquently to answer his questions.

According to Nuwa's arrangement, the only trigger mechanism for the time-space channel is to enter the gate of wonders and get a seed from there.

And this seed is the seed of cause and effect.

Only those who bear the cause and effect in the door of all wonders are eligible to enter.

Fang Qinghong thought about it, and immediately thought, "Then, my junior sister, He Lianjue, Brother Jiang, and Brother Chunyu are also qualified to come in?"

"No." Nuwa denied his thoughts.

Fang Qinghong: "But..."

Nüwa: "Not all seeds of cause and effect can be achieved. Those who seek it must have the belief of breaking the rules, the compassion of treating everyone equally, and the mind of hanging the pot to help the world, so that they are eligible to get this."

Fang Qinghong asked back: "Chi You also wants to break the rules, change the world, and save all living beings from their fate. Why didn't you recognize his efforts at that time?"

After the words fell, the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The young man straightened his spine and continued to ask, "Is it because only the younger generation is special that this mission is entrusted to the younger generation?"

Nu Wa suddenly said: "Earlier, you gave up the blood of the Taoist fetus in the cauldron, has the passage been opened?"

Fang Qinghong came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "No."

Nuwa: "It's not because you are a child of heaven that you are treated like this; it's because you made the right choice before the coming man-made disaster that you can see me at this moment."

Fang Qinghong's cheeks were slightly red, which made him a little embarrassed.

The meaning in Nuwa's words couldn't be more obvious. Even the protagonist chosen by the author will be abandoned if he can't go on the right path in the future.

This is true fairness.he thinks.

"Since you have doubts in your heart, why don't you just see for yourself, why can't Chi You." As soon as the words fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and Fang Qinghong was brought back to the ancient times again.

The sun was setting, and the sky was a bloody red.

The war-torn people were displaced, dragging their feet slowly, walking on the wilderness full of floating corpses.The river was polluted with mud and corpse fluid, and those who survived did not feel lucky about their lives after the catastrophe.

Their eyes have lost their light, walking dead, aimless, but unable to withstand any stimulation, a little trouble can make them panic like a bird of fright.

In the wilderness, sporadic people lay down on the corpses and wept.

Among these people, some lost their wives and children, some lost their husbands, and some lost their parents, but at least they could still cry.

In this desperate and chaotic world, more people are numb without even feeling sadness after having nothing.

Without the seven emotions and six desires, how can there be happiness?

In the sky, Chi You's car came from the red sunset, followed by mighty people and horses.In the wilderness, everyone was silent, kneeling on the ground one after another, not daring to make a sound.

The man rides a Pixiu and stops on the clouds, condescendingly watching the poorly clothed and hungry refugees.

Feng Bo next to him came out and shouted down: "You Fangbu, your king has already lost." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he picked up a head and threw it on the ground: "Look, this is disrespectful to the military master!" end!"

The human head fell from a high altitude and when it fell to the ground, it was already beyond recognition.The brains were like rotten melon pulp, flowing all over the ground, and suddenly, the loud cries of young children resounded in the silent wilderness.

Seeing that the deterrence had worked, Uncle Feng slowed down his tone and said persuasively: "Surrender now and accept Jiuli's dispatch arrangements. This is your only right way. The military master will not treat you badly."

Sure enough, most of the people had excited expressions on their faces.

But some didn’t buy it. A skinny young man stood up and cursed: “Is this the war we want to fight? You came to coerce us. If the coercion fails, start a war!”

He looked like he hadn't had a full meal for a long time, but his pupils were astonishingly bright. He stared at Chi You and burst into flames: "We must kill chickens to warn monkeys, and we must show them to all tribes!"

"Tell us, even if you choose to join Gongsun Xuanyuan, you will not escape death." The young man obviously didn't want to live anymore, and the will shown was like an arrow in the bow, and he didn't want to turn back.

His hoarse roar echoed in the desolate time and space: "My father was killed by your soldiers, and my mother was forced to drown herself in the river by your soldiers. I will die, and I will not eat a bite of your Jiuli!"

As soon as the voice fell, the head was in a different place.

"Is there any more?" Chi You raised a finger and asked coldly.On the thick and long fingers, there are still strands of energy surrounding them.

Seeing that the same clan died in front of them, several young people stood up again.

They all lost their close relatives in this war, and they had a sworn hatred with Chi You.

And their end was no exception, they were all killed by Chi You one by one, following in the footsteps of the previous boy.

Seeing this, the rest kowtowed and begged for mercy, expressing their willingness to follow the soldier.The latter nodded and drove Pixiu to leave this place, leaving some soldiers and horses for Uncle Feng to take care of the aftermath of these people.

Fang Qinghong's spirit was out of control, he followed Chi You out of the wilderness, and went to the next battlefield without stopping.

Along the way, he saw Chi You's triumphant progress.He generously gave rewards for meritorious deeds, and he was extremely protective of his people. If anyone hurt his subordinates, he would give back double.

However, completely different from the joyful songs and laughter here in Jiuli, the outside world is gloomy and gloomy.

Young people have heard too many people say:

"Why? This is just his wishful thinking, why drag everyone in?"

"Even if you only have ten years to live, at least you can end it safely."

"Aniang... If there had been no war, my Aniang would have lived a few more years!"

"We are the people of God. God gave us life and blessed us to grow up. Why do we go against God's wishes now?"

"The Mother God will definitely punish him!"

"Is justice that needs to be based on the pain of others really justice?"

Some of these people who spoke died, and some joined the tribal alliance of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang, and turned to revenge on Chi You.The more such people gathered, the greater the prestige.

Until the final decisive battle, all causes and effects have come to the moment of reward.

"Getting the right way will help you a lot, but losing the right way will help you a lot. Today is the day of your death!" The person who said these words drew his sword and pointed at Chi You.

At that time, the soldier leader, who was full of grief and indignation, did not recognize the young man whose parents had been the leader of the clan and was killed by him himself.

The picture gradually dimmed, and Fang Qinghong returned to the temple.

Nu Wa's voice sounded again: "His love is not broad enough, and his love is close and distant, and those who inherit the past and open up the future need to treat all living beings equally."

"The world of mortals is tossed and turned, how many people can do it?"

Can you really have the mind of a wise man just by doing things with one's will?

The youth can't help but fall into deep thought.

During this trip, he considered things that he had never considered before.What should be done to do better?

"Such a grand cause, what kind of fruit is it going to produce?" Fang Qinghong murmured.

Nu Wa said indifferently: "A new world."

Like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, thunder explodes in the ears of young people.

Fang Qinghong couldn't help but look up to see the goddess's sky.

This time, without the restriction of mighty power, he finally got a glimpse of the true face of Shangshen.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Qinghong's eyes widened and his whole body froze.

This, this...how is it that like Liu Menghan, Gu Peiyuan also has a face exactly like Nuwa's!

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