Drink Cang Records

Ye Qiukuang: "Cangsang, are you there?"

Cang Sang: "Yes."

Ye Qiukuang: "When was I the strongest?"

Cang Sang, "You can tear up the Fallen Angel with your bare hands. Xia Gu's words are close, let's see how you perform."

Ye Qiukuang: "Then put me into this state, even if I only have half a day to live."

Cangsang: "Then my life is gone, this deal is really wise."

The wind and sand, the smelly old wine, mixed with the bloody smell coming to the face with the roar of death, once it enters the throat, it is like a steel knife passing through the throat, cutting people's hearts into desolation.

"Why bother?"

Every time Cangsang appeared in reality, only this time, Ye Qiukuang saw the real shadow of Cangsang imprinted on the earth under the sunset.

... It was a tree extending from Cang Sang's feet, and each leaf was like annual rings, turning in a certain order.

This is Cangsang, the divinity urges him to move forward like practicing Zen, and the humanity keeps him to look at the scenery on the road.

Ye Qiukuang occasionally feels sorry for Cangsang from a human point of view. Cangsang has only one option to lead to God between man and god. Attitude buried.

"People are like this. Some people have bad lives. The so-called life is to be forced to death one day."

Cangsang pulled off the wine in his hand, let the old wine fall down his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you complaining about me like Mu Qingyang?"

"Ha, how dare you? These gods are here for you. I'm gone, if you survive, burn me a stack of paper money and sprinkle a jug of good wine for me in the next year, which is worthy of my desperation. "

"I don't know how to carry out such things as last words." With a few chokes, Cang Sang shook the half-old wine gourd, and said, "I won't let you just put all the wine away like this." Sacrifice your life to me."

Ye Qiukuang laughed and said: "Both of us brothers are not people who cherish life too much, and we also want to sacrifice something worthwhile. Maybe I won't die if I rush into the pile of fallen gods with my cultivation base, but it won't change the situation either... If I remember correctly, we are in a relationship of money and goods, you can be stingy with my life, but you can't limit the way I die?"

As soon as Ye Qiukuang's words fell, it seemed that for an instant, the shadow on the ground became blurred and gradually became transparent, and at the same time, the aura on his body slowly rose.

——You protect my brother, and I will meet the ancestor gods for you.

Cangsang inexplicably felt the sound of Shiji pause in his heart, and then suddenly grabbed Ye Qiukuang's shadow... This movement was very strange, but Ye Qiukuang felt that his light, almost transparent shadow suddenly paused and stopped. consumed.

"If you die, Mu Qingyang will go crazy."

"Not only for the sake of admiration, but also for many people. I have failed, I have made friends, I have been kind, and I have hated..." Ye Qiukuang slowly eased the wristband on his right hand, and the time wheel on the inside of the wrist The tattoo is approaching the finish line in just a few breaths.Ye Qiukuang was not satisfied with being several times stronger than before, he knew that this was not enough to compete with that ancestor god head-on.

Cangsang turned her head away, but she didn't let go of Ye Qiukuang's shadow's grip.

"Let go, give me a chance, I have never done anything good in my life, only this once."

"You have seen Rong Yang's end. There is only one time alone, and there is no afterlife. You would rather give up the possibility of fighting with me in the future to gain freedom and bury your bones in this ridiculous battlefield?"

Ye Qiukuang waved his hand to interrupt his words, and asked, "Is there a more solemn funeral than war?"

Cang Sang said nothing.

Like a fire in ice ignited on a snowy mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, he couldn't understand... Both Ye Qiukuang and Rong Yang were judged as impure sinners by him.When people are stained with sin, they are like mothy plants, which are bound to perish and be destroyed.

There is no pure good in human beings, but extreme evil.Depriving them of their lives and letting them perish at the right time, isn't such a punishment justified?

...Is half of his heart at work?

——This world is our casino. If, as you bet, there is still room for redemption, then the "tyrant" will not exist. On the contrary, the tyrant will end your last innocence.

——We are one, if you judge human beings to be guilty, then the "cleansing" will be carried out by the tyrant, and the punishment of heaven will be sent to all beings, and the old evil will be replaced by the pure new life born from the destruction.

guilty?innocent?Is this pure from filth, or is filth not to be purged?

If the gamble with the tyrant requires the sacrifice of Ye Qiukuang in exchange for victory, can he still insist on the principle of absolute fairness?

Unfamiliar with astringent.

Sensing snowflakes falling on his shoulders from nowhere, the snowflakes are no longer blood red, but have returned to the pure white in his impression.

Ye Qiukuang couldn't help but smiled, and said, "It was the same that year. When you came, it was always snowing all over the sky, as if you were paying homage to something."

Cangsang raised her hand to press her aching right eye, and let go of Ye Qiukuang's shadow little by little.

"The falling snow is to cover the dying saint with oyster. I'm afraid the soil will dirty his body."

"Oh? In your opinion, am I already a saint?"

"No, only death can bring about absolute holiness, and human sins will eventually melt away at this moment." Cang Sang took a step back and said, "I despise your killing, greed and other crimes, but I I will defend your dignity to the death."

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The basic characteristics of the gods... there is no fate to study, only the rules are supreme, and they are contemptuous of all living beings.

Mu Qingyang is the person who understands Cangsang best, but when he saw the ancestor god for the first time, he subconsciously rejected the image of the ancestor god as a god constructed by the ancestor god.

This is just a supremacy at the level of power, and he is also contaminated with the greed and cunning unique to human beings.

Apart from being a little surprised by the red pupils of the white-haired boy who appeared in front of him, which looked like a ghost, the ancestor god still scanned Mu Qingyang's fate with thirsty eyes over and over again.

Undoubtedly inhuman bloodline, blank fate... As for that book, is it his accompanying fetish?

However, Xia Gu was not in a hurry to devour it, nor did he forget that besides the other Fallen Gods he kept strangling and chasing after him, there was also King Lin Huangyu beside him who was trying to kill the gods.

... It is clearly an ordinary human race in the animal world!Why can he climb to the point of having a direct dialogue with him? !

Xia Gu had to admit that he was jealous of Junlin Huangyu. At his level, all the fallen angels imprisoned in the exile world were declining like old people, their divine power was reduced, and their bodies were decaying. Only the creatures in the exile world It grows as usual, and under his intentional suppression, it struggles to produce a fresh new life.

What's the point?No matter how hard he struggles, it is nothing but food for the ancestor gods, Xia Gu often thinks.

However, human beings are such a species that constantly create miracles. Most of them are willing to be imprisoned in the cages he built in the name of faith, but at the same time, some people struggle hard to grow outwards and break through the cages. Cannibalism, not hesitating to violate morality.

Why not be more cowardly?

Xia Gu is not afraid of human beings being sent to death, he is only afraid that they are valuable, but among all things in the world, only humans have the potential to approach gods, if he wants to recover his divine power and return to the realm of gods... this tiger, even if it is a threat today, must win To raise.

But it's different now... Anyway, Young God is already under control.

Junlin Huangyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at the white-haired boy stepping out of the thundercloud vortex, but after concentrating his eyes, he closed his eyes... The planning of Changting Shuangyan was wrong. Although he had never seen the young god, But these ghostly eyes are clearly Mu Qingyang's.

What does he want to do to lure monsters from other realms to attack the ancestor god for 33 days?

"I heard—" Without waiting for Junlin Huangyu to speak, Mu Qingyang stared at the ancestor god and spoke first: "Among the wills of the sin gods in the exile domain, are you the most powerful?"

This is the tone of conversation among the same kind. Although Junlin Huangyu intuitively feels that this is Mu Qingyang, he is still slightly uncertain about Mu Qingyang's current state——

Did he pretend to be the young god, or did the young god control him?

"Oh?" Xia Gu squinted his eyes and looked at the young god in front of him. As he thought, he had an aura that was incompatible with human beings.

"Gu is the most powerful god of war in the exile world," Xia Gu said proudly: "Young son who strayed into the exile world, you are welcome to come to Gu's territory surrounded by wolves."

...Even if Cang Sang is a god, he is not a god in the world of exile.

After realizing this fact, Mu Qing took a step forward and said, "People cannibalize their own kind when they are extremely hungry, and now I see God doing the same thing. I'm curious, even domestic animals struggle under the butcher's knife." Instinct, why do human beings work hard for you to force me out?"

"People's hearts are the most unbearable thing to tease. When human beings are too weak, they don't even need temptation. How can they refuse to accept the power of heaven? For a more powerful existence, human beings should be flattering." Xia Gu said At this point, he glanced coldly at the silent Junlin Huangyu: "There are also some people who try to defy the sky, they are powerless, and in the end they just add bones."

"I know that the boundary between gods and humans is naturally a difference between clouds and mud. If you can't swallow me today, will you not even be able to keep your seat as a god?"

"Heh~ are you delaying time, young son."

At this moment, Xia Gu is still consuming divine power to delay the rest of the Fallen Angels from invading No.30 for three days. He knows that these little bastards are nothing at the moment. Come here, if you can't devour the young god immediately to recover your divine power, you will be attacked by other fallen gods.

Xia Gu's eyes showed determination, and he turned to say——

"Junlin Huangyu, Gu can give you a chance, kill this young god on behalf of Gu, and Gu can bring someone you want out of the shackles of the exile world."

"Sounds good." There was a slow sound of metal dragging from the palm of Junlin Huangyu's empty hand. In an instant, there was a sound of shattering in the space in his palm, and a chaotic gray sword emerged from it.Junlin Huangyu shook his head, "I knew 300 years ago when I was able to escape unscathed, your divine power has been exhausted... You have no chance, Xia Gu."

"Really?" Xia Gu laughed mockingly, stood still on the divine seat, raised his hand a little, and a blood mist burst out from Mu Qingyang's heart, but it was a injection of blood from the heart, which was captured by Xia Gu in his palm , can't wait to absorb it.

"Sure enough, it is a source of plenty of gods... um! How can there be a deadly turbid air?!"

The author has something to say: Cangsang's "tyrant" is actually a personality with another idea, that is, to prove that human nature is inherently good or evil.

"Human beings are inherently good" is still the mulberry; if "human beings are inherently evil", the tyrants will directly destroy all human beings and let human beings grow again (the second largest barren period in Yue Qinglong's mouth, the second era after the destruction of human beings. )

Ye Qiukuang is not a good person here, if he chooses to sacrifice like Confucianism to save the endless world at this time, then Cangsang will have to judge him as 'good', so the tyrant will not appear, otherwise if he Stopping Ye Qiukuang from sacrificing and not proving that human nature is inherently good, then the tyrant will come and everything will be over.

The reason Cangsang has always been so cold and cold is that it is better for you people to come and act as a good student in front of me, because I can kill all of you if you hang up.