Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny - Chapter 1218

Time flies.

Repressively.

The Heavenly Wolf Taoist is getting more and more frightened. The boundless green-shirted Taoist no longer touches it, letting it breathe and regain its lost vitality bit by bit, but it is even more frightened. The inner uneasiness always shrouded it, and the struggle was filled with panic and fear: “Why doesn’t he take action?”

Although Chu Xun was getting stronger day by day before, it could still clearly sense it. The current indifference and disregard frightened him even more. It didn’t even know what level Chu Xun had reached. It just felt that it might be able to do something next time. Is it my own way back, and I still don’t know when that day will come?

Peeping.

I was both greedy and wanted him to do it, but I was too frightened to do it too much and didn’t dare to provoke him. With this kind of fear, anxiety and nervousness, I was experiencing intense mental torture.

…

89th century.

90th century.

91st century.

“I have observed nearly a hundred people who practice!” Chu Xun murmured. When he was observing the gains of these people’s practice, the light of his own soul was constantly flashing and resonating, as if he would have an epiphany in the next second. This kind of The premonition was extremely strong, as if it would come at any time but was delayed a step.

Continuing to comprehend, he had a premonition that every time he watched a person, he would accumulate a lot, and there would always be a moment of enlightenment. In the 93rd and 94th life, the more he watched, the more touching he became. But when a certain star suddenly came to the third 100 lives.

The frail old man in front of him looked up, tears and unwillingness intertwined on his face, and he struggled: “I’m not willing to give in, I still want to live for another 500 years!”

“Boom~!”

The people who greeted him were the same as the previous cultivators. The moment when the deadline came, it was reduced to a little wave in the long river of time, but Chu Xun stood there as if he was touched, staring blankly at the old man’s weathered place, He murmured and asked: “Practice, practice, what is the meaning of practice?”

Faces were intertwining and flashing rapidly. Whether it was the first sword god who wielded a wooden sword and became famous all over the world, or the witch who was obsessed with resurrecting her partner, they all murmured before they died and asked what the meaning of this life was. And the faces were constantly intertwined. It was obvious that he had never met these people, and most of them had never even met each other.

But he clearly remembers the lives of these people. No matter what they have done, whether their hearts have fallen or become possessed by a certain person, there are only a few people under his gaze who should have never met and have nothing to do with each other. But at this moment, his memory was so deep that even if he wanted to forget it, he could not forget it. He could only flicker pictures in his mind.

He murmured: “Where is my practice?” All kinds of things are coming from the mainland of China, and there are not so many acquaintances in the Taihang Dao domain, as well as in Chaos City now. Slowly, he will become a loner. Taoist brother He Xiaoyun looked at the realm of great power like that. He was just one step away but could never reach it.

“I have… no way out!” Chu Xun murmured softly, but his eyes gradually became firmer from dimness, and gradually became clearer and more certain from laxity.

There was no way out for him.

Look around.

Practice Taoism in this life.

Missed too much.

The only way is: fight for the crossing, fight for the crossing!

Only by stepping into the realm of great power can he save the regrets of this life. Only by stepping into the realm of great power can he live up to this journey for the rest of his life. Only by stepping into the realm of great power can he truly transcend. He has very few relatives and friends left. , if even the final struggle fails, what is the difference between the life of these 100 people?

I couldn’t help but feel a slight sneer at the corner of my mouth. I still have the leisure and time to speculate on the rest of their lives, so as to confirm my own path. Is there still a way out for my own cultivation? No…!

Fight for crossing!

Detached.

Square is the only way.

…

at the same time.

Repressively.

The original figure in Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, and the dark and uncertain eyes became extremely clear and determined for a moment. The clone’s insights naturally poured into the original figure. He stood in the boundless starry sky and murmured softly: “Strive for crossing, fight for crossing.” …The only way is possible!”

He lowered his head and looked down at Taoist Heavenly Wolf, with pity flashing in his eyes. For someone who had given up on his own path, even if he was given another ten or a hundred centuries, in the end he would still be in the same state as he was at this moment, having lost the ability to practice. In essence, if we forget about struggle and detachment, and lose our original belief, what’s the use of having a long lifespan?

“Buzz!”

As he stood there, the Ivy Sword began to transform in a trembling voice. It was only one step away from the powerful Taoist soldier, and now it finally entered the realm that he had dreamed of. He watched the Ivy Sword calmly. The sword transforms, from bit by bit to the final transcendence, revealing the sharpness of a high-level Taoist soldier.

“Hey~!”

Gently waving, the Taoist weapon fell into the palm of his hand, and the high-level rules appeared in front of his eyes, but they continued to merge under his gaze, and his expression was incomparably calm, and countless great powers flashed in his mind in an instant. To be able to pass on, there was a time when he hated and blamed himself, blaming himself for learning too many paths and even forgetting himself.

Looking at these roads now, which one is not laying a good foundation for oneself and broadening one’s own horizons? There is never any useless way. It is just one’s own hesitation and denial that invisibly increases the barrier. But now when I break this layer of mind Nightmare, the Tao I have observed, the inheritance I have learned, are there any useless techniques?

Tianlang Taoist was inexplicably afraid. He looked at the green-shirted Taoist standing there. He was still the familiar person, but he felt the ultimate terror from him, as if he was a different person. Unable to help but prepare for war, he grinned and said: “Master Chu Xun, although I have offended you, will it cause death?”

Boom~!

Chu Xun looked at it with a dull look, and swung the sword lightly. It was obviously very slow, but Taoist Tianlang couldn’t even hide, and the body under the sword light was completely annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye. , there is not even a scum left, not even a bit of remaining vitality, this suppressed area is completely dead.

“Ah~roar!”

Dao Zun Tianlang’s hair stood on end.

The hairs all over his body stood on end.

Looking in horror: “One, one, one sword?”

ps: The third update, there’s more!