Chapter 466
Chapter 466
Chapter 466
Man, what is the meaning of existence?
Some people want to be rich and well-dressed; some people want to be rich and famous;
In short, everyone has their own way of life, which may be vulgar or unique, which are not the same and cannot be generalized.
But in fact, at the moment when a person is just born, when all cognitions and concepts have not yet been formed, there is only one common meaning - to be alive.
Crying when in pain, screaming when hungry, screaming when thirsty... everything is the most primitive instinct engraved deep in the soul of a living being, without exception.
But what if... a person's only meaning from the moment of birth is to take someone's life? .
That year, I can't remember what year it was.
But the only thing that is certain is that the four paths of immortal land at that time were far from being as peaceful as they are now—yes, although the four great paths of Qiankun Kanli rarely communicate with each other now, this situation is in the eyes of some cultivators who are familiar with ancient books It's something to be thankful for.
Because that tragic battle of Qianli almost became the shadow of all the older generation of immortals who survived that era.
Countless tens of thousands of years ago, Li Dao, which was still a barren land and had never been born with orthodoxy, had not yet received the title of "Tao".
Known only as "Barbarian".
In Li Dao at that time, one hundred and eight ancient immortals raged, splitting the entire Li Dao into one hundred and eight domains. One hundred and eight ancient immortals were in charge of luck and occupied the avenue.
Until one day, it seems that even this piece of world can't stand it anymore.
The orthodoxy that belongs to the apostasy was born from the chaos, and fell on a human named Nan Hao for some unknown reason.
Then, the bloody slaughter and war began.
Although the ancient immortals are extremely powerful and powerful, but because of their actions, the backlash from the world is even more terrifying.
Under the beheading of Nan Hao, who had mastered the Li Dao orthodoxy, ancient immortals fell, suppressed, surrendered, and disappeared.
Then, the human race that King Nanhao belonged to rose from the humble beginnings and became a prosperous branch.
Immediately afterwards, the Li Palace was established, and the myriad realms merged into one, and the Immortal Land was divided into four realms from then on.
But the good times didn't last long.
As the latest formation and the weakest foundation of the four ways, it was targeted by the main road leader who has existed forever since the birth of Immortal Land.
In other words, the deviant orthodoxy has been targeted.
Without so much intrigue, without so much strategizing, a naked aggression begins.
That war, known as the "Ganli War" by later generations, spread from the endless sea of burials to the mainland of Lidao, and lasted for hundreds of years.
In that war, the immortals fell one after another like pawns, the world mourned, and blood flowed like rivers.
But what the leader and countless gods of the main way never expected was that Li Dao, who was obviously just born, would show a strong resistance beyond everyone's imagination under the leadership of the man called Li Wang!
It can be called... All people are soldiers!
Countless monks have developed various taboo Taoism methods, at the cost of vitality, body, lifespan and even soul, in exchange for power far beyond their own, and splashed on the battlefield!
Just to kill all foreign enemies!
Therefore, although the main road has a deep foundation, it is difficult to fight across the sea of burial after all.
Under the ebb and flow, what was thought to be a one-sided battle suddenly became stalemate.
At the same time, Kun and Kan Erdao were also aware of the intentions of the leader—if the old man really got the orthodoxy of the two Taoist soils, it would probably break the entire structure of the fairy land in one fell swoop.
At that time, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.
I am afraid that their two great avenues will not be able to protect themselves!
So, under the intervention of the other two ways, overt or covert, in the end, the main way was defeated and the war ended.
It was precisely because of this battle that the other three Taoists finally fully recognized the status of the former barbarians as the "Tao".
Since then, for countless tens of thousands of years, the four realms have recuperated and recuperated, and no war has ever broken out.
But...is this really the case?
In order to obtain the orthodox orthodoxy, the leader who used his strength and wasted money to start a war would really give up so easily?
Naturally, it is absolutely impossible.
After the dry battle, dry road, Tiandao Mountain.
In this Tianshan dojo where no one is allowed to step in and only belongs to that existence.
A huge cauldron made of pitch-black iron stands under the sky and the earth.
On the body of the cauldron, all creatures are depicted, and countless strange runes are engraved.
Under the body of the cauldron, five-colored, rootless fires were slowly burning, simmering the contents of the cauldron at a terrifyingly high temperature.
And beside the giant cauldron, a crooked figure wearing a pitch-black long gown, whose face could not be seen clearly, was standing on crutches.
He was thin, with white beard and white hair, and a pitch-black crow stood on his shoulders. Except for his face, which was always blurred, there was nothing extraordinary about him. He was more like an old man next door who could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.
But it was just such an old man who easily lifted the huge cauldron that was hundreds of feet high out of thin air, and boiled it on top of the colorless fire.
At the same time, in the old man's hand, a broken sharp horn was being held.
——If Jiangnan was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This thing is the sharp horn on the head of the thousand-armed ancient fairy.
But it's a pity that there is only a small piece of the sharp horn the size of a palm left. If you really compare it, it's probably not as good as one ten-thousandth of the complete sharp horn.
But... enough is enough.
During the thousands of years of the Ganli War, the leader not only invaded Li Dao, but also tried to find out the reason why Li Dao recognized King Nanhao.
Therefore, he took great pains to find the remains of the thousand-armed ancient fairy who had been tortured countless times and lost his soul.
Then he reproduced the scene from the ancient immortal era with great supernatural powers.
After that, the leader knew about Li Wang Nanhao's past, and the nightmare that the man who was extremely terrifying on the battlefield would probably never get rid of in his life.
Thus, a vicious plan took shape.
The huge cauldron has been cooking for a hundred years.
In the past hundred years, the master has never left the Tianshan Dojo.
Finally, today, everything is about to be completed.
——In the giant cauldron, in the vast chaos, is a real world evolved by the masters of the immortals.
Time and time again, the scene of the thousand-armed ancient immortal invading the southern kingdom appeared again and again.
At the same time, every time reincarnation reappears, a little light is extracted and imprinted on the wall of the cauldron.
And outside that small world, there is a vast and endless chaos, and in that chaos, there are countless pure soul powers that have been washed away from all memories.
These pure soul powers slowly evolved into shapes following the trajectory on the wall of the cauldron.
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you going to succeed? It's been a hundred years! At the beginning, the old crow thought that your art of sculpting people was whimsical, hey, but I didn't expect it to be done by you!"
In the extreme silence, the pitch-black crow standing on the main body suddenly spoke with a hoarse voice, as if steel was rubbing against each other.
"En." The old man replied without further words.
And his gaze, hidden behind the vast mist, also revealed a touch of solemnity.
Now, in that huge cauldron, it is going to a critical moment!
Countless soul powers evolved into the shape of a baby following the traits of Princess Nanyue that had been extracted in repeated reincarnations, slowly floated out of the giant cauldron, and landed in midair in front of the old man.
"call……"
He breathed a long sigh of relief.
The most important step has been completed.
He stretched out his thin arm like a tree branch, and touched the baby's soul between the eyebrows.
In an instant, a black light penetrated into that illusory young soul.
Then, the old man's old voice sounded,
"In your life, kill King Li and Nan Hao."
The voice was not high, but to that young baby, it was like the voice of heaven, and it was deeply engraved into the depths of her soul along that ray of black light!
Immediately afterwards, the old man stretched out his hand a little more.
In an instant, the spiritual energy of endless heaven and earth gathered, entwined on the fragile spirit body, and slowly evolved - viscera, bones, muscles, skin...
Therefore, before the soul is formed and the body is formed, the baby's fate has been decided - from then on, she will live to kill Li Wang Nanhao.
"Help me...send her away..."
The old man stretched out his hand to hold the baby, as if looking at a perfect creation, then looked at the crow on his shoulder, and spoke slowly.
"Old man, you owe the old crow a favor!"
The next moment, the pitch-black crow let out a piercing laugh, picked up the baby, flapped its wings, flew across the main road, and flew across the sea of burials...
Going around and going around, it will be several years.
One day, after a long night in a snowy village, the first light of dawn dawned.
At the entrance of the village, there was a cute baby girl wrapped in swaddling clothes, carved in powder and made of jade, as well as some food and water.
Immediately, the people in the village believed that the baby girl was the son of a god who brought a good harvest, and was adopted by a childless couple in the village.
Days, day after day, passed peacefully.
It's just that no one noticed, and since that day, a pitch-black crow has occasionally circled around.
Until one day, the baby girl was more than six years old and grew into a girl.
But since she appeared six years ago, the village has never received food from the gods.
So, except for the parents who adopted her, the villagers began to doubt her identity.
That year, there was another heavy snowstorm, and the mountain village had no crops.
Horrible and unspeakable cannibalism began to happen.
Gradually, there was even a rumor that the son of the god who brought a good harvest, as long as he ate her, he would never be hungry.
If it wasn't for the protection of the adoptive parents, the girl would have been eaten by the crazy villagers.
Another day, the girl who was hidden in the cellar by her adoptive parents ate all the grass balls and all the insects that could satisfy her hunger, and finally ventured out of the cellar in the torment of hunger.
But in the once lively village, there are only cold corpses left.
Then, she met the man.
That person didn't eat her, but brought her back to a big, big palace, gave her a lot of delicious food, and dressed her in nice clothes...
He was so strong and so gentle, and he was not at all like those terrible grown-ups.
Gradually, the vigilance in the girl's heart was relieved, and she followed him to learn characters, follow him to study, and follow him to cultivate...
Later, she worshiped him as a teacher.
He named her Xinyue.
The surname Xin was taken from the adoptive parents who had starved to death, and the name Yue was given by the teacher.
During that time, Xin Yue felt the happiest time.
Until... the day she opened the sea of consciousness.
A nasty chattering voice began to echo in her head.
--kill him!kill him!kill him!
At the same time, it seemed as if something had awakened.
Whenever she sees the teacher, she always wants to kill him—this has nothing to do with her personal emotions, it's more like the instinct of looking for food when hungry, drinking when thirsty, and wanting to sleep when sleepy.
Therefore, there is no trace of killing intent.
Xinyue was very scared, but she didn't even dare to tell the teacher.
Because she was afraid that from then on, the teacher would hate her as a monster—just like when she was hated by the villagers in the mountain village.
So, in this contradiction between emotion and instinct, she has been painfully suppressing her instinct and spent a long time.
Until one day, the chattering voice suddenly became extremely dense!
It was as if he wanted to occupy her soul!
Later, she lost consciousness completely.
But when Xinyue woke up again, the originally prosperous Li Palace was also in ruins.
And the broken body of the teacher, covered in blood, fell in front of her.
At that moment, she just wanted to die.
In other words, she should have died a long time ago, so that it would not lead to the current evil consequences.
But just when Xinyue was desperate and wanted to commit suicide, that instinctive feeling came again.
—she couldn't even kill herself!
Because Li Wang has not yet completely died, Li Dao's orthodoxy is still Li Wang's orthodoxy.
Xin Yue, who was engraved with the instinct of "killing King Li", could not even commit suicide before King Li died.
At that moment, she realized that she was different from others. For others, death was the end; but for her, the death of the teacher was the end.
So, she started to make arrangements, falsely claiming that Prince Li died of an old injury, and ascended to the position of Palace Master of Li Palace.
At the same time, the legend of the Infernal Nine Realms and the Great Trial of the Li Palace was left behind, trying to bring back the King Li who had fallen into reincarnation.
Time, tens of thousands of years have passed.
I have also gone through dozens of times in the Li Palace Exam.
Finally, the time has come when everything should end.
.
The above is what King Li saw after entering his apprentice's sea of consciousness for the first time.
The conspiracy that had been laid out for countless thousands of years was finally fully unfolded, and it was revealed in front of the king of deviance.
"Teacher, why bother?"
Xinyue knows the sea, in the blizzard, the woman in a light veil suddenly appeared behind Li Wang,
"Isn't it easier to kill a wolf-hearted Xinyue than to kill a contradictory Xinyue?"
Today's Fairy Xinyue has a strong look of pity on her face, she is both King Li and herself.
In the extreme and suppressed anger, King Li looked at his apprentice and suddenly shook his head.
"Yue'er, then you act like a little bit..."
"Before I passed away, you had already condensed Daqian 36 months, but now it is still Daqian 36 months. How can you not let me doubt it?"
When he said this, a proud look appeared on his face, "——My disciple, how could it be possible to count 100,000 years without making any progress?"
After hearing this, Xin Yue was stunned for a long time, and then sighed, "So... have you already become suspicious from here?"
King Li nodded, and asked after a long time, "Now... what state is it?"
Xinyue was silent, and raised her hand gently after a long while, and suddenly 72 moon phases were suspended between her emerald-like five fingers, and said respectfully, "Teacher, Xinyue has reached the grand 72nd month."
It's like a well-behaved disciple proudly reporting the results of his practice to the teacher.
It's the same as it has been countless times.
At this moment, Li Wang just realized——and his disciple's true cultivation level, which was fully doubled compared to the 36 months that was revealed just now!
Its power is even more unimaginable.
After all, in the monastic world, one plus one never equals two.
If Fairy Xinyue had shown such cultivation from the very beginning, I am afraid that he would be killed without even having time to wake up the Taoist soil!
"hiss--"
King Li gasped, and smiled wryly, "Then you were really ruthless in letting the water go before... But, since that's the case, why did you go to such lengths to undo the seal of the ancient immortal and transfer the immortal from the palace?"
Fairy Xinyue pursed her lips, "If you don't make any preparations, how can you be tricked into returning to the Li Palace? How can you convince you that Xinyue really wants to kill you and make you cruel to Xinyue?" Where do we start?"
silence.
After a long time, Fairy Xinyue sighed and pointed to the sky, "Teacher, Xinyue has a lot to tell you—the happy things, painful things, interesting things that Xinyue has experienced over the past tens of thousands of years. But... the time for reminiscing about the old days is over—Xin Yue is almost unable to suppress it."
"So... please kill me."
After killing her teacher for the first time, Fairy Xinyue found another way to end everything besides "killing King Li" during the long period of regret and pain.
——Let Prince Li kill her with his own hands.
It's like completing a cycle.
Before counting 100,000 years, she killed King Li; after counting 100,000 years, King Li killed her.
Let this painful conspiracy come to an end.
(End of this chapter)
Man, what is the meaning of existence?
Some people want to be rich and well-dressed; some people want to be rich and famous;
In short, everyone has their own way of life, which may be vulgar or unique, which are not the same and cannot be generalized.
But in fact, at the moment when a person is just born, when all cognitions and concepts have not yet been formed, there is only one common meaning - to be alive.
Crying when in pain, screaming when hungry, screaming when thirsty... everything is the most primitive instinct engraved deep in the soul of a living being, without exception.
But what if... a person's only meaning from the moment of birth is to take someone's life? .
That year, I can't remember what year it was.
But the only thing that is certain is that the four paths of immortal land at that time were far from being as peaceful as they are now—yes, although the four great paths of Qiankun Kanli rarely communicate with each other now, this situation is in the eyes of some cultivators who are familiar with ancient books It's something to be thankful for.
Because that tragic battle of Qianli almost became the shadow of all the older generation of immortals who survived that era.
Countless tens of thousands of years ago, Li Dao, which was still a barren land and had never been born with orthodoxy, had not yet received the title of "Tao".
Known only as "Barbarian".
In Li Dao at that time, one hundred and eight ancient immortals raged, splitting the entire Li Dao into one hundred and eight domains. One hundred and eight ancient immortals were in charge of luck and occupied the avenue.
Until one day, it seems that even this piece of world can't stand it anymore.
The orthodoxy that belongs to the apostasy was born from the chaos, and fell on a human named Nan Hao for some unknown reason.
Then, the bloody slaughter and war began.
Although the ancient immortals are extremely powerful and powerful, but because of their actions, the backlash from the world is even more terrifying.
Under the beheading of Nan Hao, who had mastered the Li Dao orthodoxy, ancient immortals fell, suppressed, surrendered, and disappeared.
Then, the human race that King Nanhao belonged to rose from the humble beginnings and became a prosperous branch.
Immediately afterwards, the Li Palace was established, and the myriad realms merged into one, and the Immortal Land was divided into four realms from then on.
But the good times didn't last long.
As the latest formation and the weakest foundation of the four ways, it was targeted by the main road leader who has existed forever since the birth of Immortal Land.
In other words, the deviant orthodoxy has been targeted.
Without so much intrigue, without so much strategizing, a naked aggression begins.
That war, known as the "Ganli War" by later generations, spread from the endless sea of burials to the mainland of Lidao, and lasted for hundreds of years.
In that war, the immortals fell one after another like pawns, the world mourned, and blood flowed like rivers.
But what the leader and countless gods of the main way never expected was that Li Dao, who was obviously just born, would show a strong resistance beyond everyone's imagination under the leadership of the man called Li Wang!
It can be called... All people are soldiers!
Countless monks have developed various taboo Taoism methods, at the cost of vitality, body, lifespan and even soul, in exchange for power far beyond their own, and splashed on the battlefield!
Just to kill all foreign enemies!
Therefore, although the main road has a deep foundation, it is difficult to fight across the sea of burial after all.
Under the ebb and flow, what was thought to be a one-sided battle suddenly became stalemate.
At the same time, Kun and Kan Erdao were also aware of the intentions of the leader—if the old man really got the orthodoxy of the two Taoist soils, it would probably break the entire structure of the fairy land in one fell swoop.
At that time, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.
I am afraid that their two great avenues will not be able to protect themselves!
So, under the intervention of the other two ways, overt or covert, in the end, the main way was defeated and the war ended.
It was precisely because of this battle that the other three Taoists finally fully recognized the status of the former barbarians as the "Tao".
Since then, for countless tens of thousands of years, the four realms have recuperated and recuperated, and no war has ever broken out.
But...is this really the case?
In order to obtain the orthodox orthodoxy, the leader who used his strength and wasted money to start a war would really give up so easily?
Naturally, it is absolutely impossible.
After the dry battle, dry road, Tiandao Mountain.
In this Tianshan dojo where no one is allowed to step in and only belongs to that existence.
A huge cauldron made of pitch-black iron stands under the sky and the earth.
On the body of the cauldron, all creatures are depicted, and countless strange runes are engraved.
Under the body of the cauldron, five-colored, rootless fires were slowly burning, simmering the contents of the cauldron at a terrifyingly high temperature.
And beside the giant cauldron, a crooked figure wearing a pitch-black long gown, whose face could not be seen clearly, was standing on crutches.
He was thin, with white beard and white hair, and a pitch-black crow stood on his shoulders. Except for his face, which was always blurred, there was nothing extraordinary about him. He was more like an old man next door who could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.
But it was just such an old man who easily lifted the huge cauldron that was hundreds of feet high out of thin air, and boiled it on top of the colorless fire.
At the same time, in the old man's hand, a broken sharp horn was being held.
——If Jiangnan was here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This thing is the sharp horn on the head of the thousand-armed ancient fairy.
But it's a pity that there is only a small piece of the sharp horn the size of a palm left. If you really compare it, it's probably not as good as one ten-thousandth of the complete sharp horn.
But... enough is enough.
During the thousands of years of the Ganli War, the leader not only invaded Li Dao, but also tried to find out the reason why Li Dao recognized King Nanhao.
Therefore, he took great pains to find the remains of the thousand-armed ancient fairy who had been tortured countless times and lost his soul.
Then he reproduced the scene from the ancient immortal era with great supernatural powers.
After that, the leader knew about Li Wang Nanhao's past, and the nightmare that the man who was extremely terrifying on the battlefield would probably never get rid of in his life.
Thus, a vicious plan took shape.
The huge cauldron has been cooking for a hundred years.
In the past hundred years, the master has never left the Tianshan Dojo.
Finally, today, everything is about to be completed.
——In the giant cauldron, in the vast chaos, is a real world evolved by the masters of the immortals.
Time and time again, the scene of the thousand-armed ancient immortal invading the southern kingdom appeared again and again.
At the same time, every time reincarnation reappears, a little light is extracted and imprinted on the wall of the cauldron.
And outside that small world, there is a vast and endless chaos, and in that chaos, there are countless pure soul powers that have been washed away from all memories.
These pure soul powers slowly evolved into shapes following the trajectory on the wall of the cauldron.
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you going to succeed? It's been a hundred years! At the beginning, the old crow thought that your art of sculpting people was whimsical, hey, but I didn't expect it to be done by you!"
In the extreme silence, the pitch-black crow standing on the main body suddenly spoke with a hoarse voice, as if steel was rubbing against each other.
"En." The old man replied without further words.
And his gaze, hidden behind the vast mist, also revealed a touch of solemnity.
Now, in that huge cauldron, it is going to a critical moment!
Countless soul powers evolved into the shape of a baby following the traits of Princess Nanyue that had been extracted in repeated reincarnations, slowly floated out of the giant cauldron, and landed in midair in front of the old man.
"call……"
He breathed a long sigh of relief.
The most important step has been completed.
He stretched out his thin arm like a tree branch, and touched the baby's soul between the eyebrows.
In an instant, a black light penetrated into that illusory young soul.
Then, the old man's old voice sounded,
"In your life, kill King Li and Nan Hao."
The voice was not high, but to that young baby, it was like the voice of heaven, and it was deeply engraved into the depths of her soul along that ray of black light!
Immediately afterwards, the old man stretched out his hand a little more.
In an instant, the spiritual energy of endless heaven and earth gathered, entwined on the fragile spirit body, and slowly evolved - viscera, bones, muscles, skin...
Therefore, before the soul is formed and the body is formed, the baby's fate has been decided - from then on, she will live to kill Li Wang Nanhao.
"Help me...send her away..."
The old man stretched out his hand to hold the baby, as if looking at a perfect creation, then looked at the crow on his shoulder, and spoke slowly.
"Old man, you owe the old crow a favor!"
The next moment, the pitch-black crow let out a piercing laugh, picked up the baby, flapped its wings, flew across the main road, and flew across the sea of burials...
Going around and going around, it will be several years.
One day, after a long night in a snowy village, the first light of dawn dawned.
At the entrance of the village, there was a cute baby girl wrapped in swaddling clothes, carved in powder and made of jade, as well as some food and water.
Immediately, the people in the village believed that the baby girl was the son of a god who brought a good harvest, and was adopted by a childless couple in the village.
Days, day after day, passed peacefully.
It's just that no one noticed, and since that day, a pitch-black crow has occasionally circled around.
Until one day, the baby girl was more than six years old and grew into a girl.
But since she appeared six years ago, the village has never received food from the gods.
So, except for the parents who adopted her, the villagers began to doubt her identity.
That year, there was another heavy snowstorm, and the mountain village had no crops.
Horrible and unspeakable cannibalism began to happen.
Gradually, there was even a rumor that the son of the god who brought a good harvest, as long as he ate her, he would never be hungry.
If it wasn't for the protection of the adoptive parents, the girl would have been eaten by the crazy villagers.
Another day, the girl who was hidden in the cellar by her adoptive parents ate all the grass balls and all the insects that could satisfy her hunger, and finally ventured out of the cellar in the torment of hunger.
But in the once lively village, there are only cold corpses left.
Then, she met the man.
That person didn't eat her, but brought her back to a big, big palace, gave her a lot of delicious food, and dressed her in nice clothes...
He was so strong and so gentle, and he was not at all like those terrible grown-ups.
Gradually, the vigilance in the girl's heart was relieved, and she followed him to learn characters, follow him to study, and follow him to cultivate...
Later, she worshiped him as a teacher.
He named her Xinyue.
The surname Xin was taken from the adoptive parents who had starved to death, and the name Yue was given by the teacher.
During that time, Xin Yue felt the happiest time.
Until... the day she opened the sea of consciousness.
A nasty chattering voice began to echo in her head.
--kill him!kill him!kill him!
At the same time, it seemed as if something had awakened.
Whenever she sees the teacher, she always wants to kill him—this has nothing to do with her personal emotions, it's more like the instinct of looking for food when hungry, drinking when thirsty, and wanting to sleep when sleepy.
Therefore, there is no trace of killing intent.
Xinyue was very scared, but she didn't even dare to tell the teacher.
Because she was afraid that from then on, the teacher would hate her as a monster—just like when she was hated by the villagers in the mountain village.
So, in this contradiction between emotion and instinct, she has been painfully suppressing her instinct and spent a long time.
Until one day, the chattering voice suddenly became extremely dense!
It was as if he wanted to occupy her soul!
Later, she lost consciousness completely.
But when Xinyue woke up again, the originally prosperous Li Palace was also in ruins.
And the broken body of the teacher, covered in blood, fell in front of her.
At that moment, she just wanted to die.
In other words, she should have died a long time ago, so that it would not lead to the current evil consequences.
But just when Xinyue was desperate and wanted to commit suicide, that instinctive feeling came again.
—she couldn't even kill herself!
Because Li Wang has not yet completely died, Li Dao's orthodoxy is still Li Wang's orthodoxy.
Xin Yue, who was engraved with the instinct of "killing King Li", could not even commit suicide before King Li died.
At that moment, she realized that she was different from others. For others, death was the end; but for her, the death of the teacher was the end.
So, she started to make arrangements, falsely claiming that Prince Li died of an old injury, and ascended to the position of Palace Master of Li Palace.
At the same time, the legend of the Infernal Nine Realms and the Great Trial of the Li Palace was left behind, trying to bring back the King Li who had fallen into reincarnation.
Time, tens of thousands of years have passed.
I have also gone through dozens of times in the Li Palace Exam.
Finally, the time has come when everything should end.
.
The above is what King Li saw after entering his apprentice's sea of consciousness for the first time.
The conspiracy that had been laid out for countless thousands of years was finally fully unfolded, and it was revealed in front of the king of deviance.
"Teacher, why bother?"
Xinyue knows the sea, in the blizzard, the woman in a light veil suddenly appeared behind Li Wang,
"Isn't it easier to kill a wolf-hearted Xinyue than to kill a contradictory Xinyue?"
Today's Fairy Xinyue has a strong look of pity on her face, she is both King Li and herself.
In the extreme and suppressed anger, King Li looked at his apprentice and suddenly shook his head.
"Yue'er, then you act like a little bit..."
"Before I passed away, you had already condensed Daqian 36 months, but now it is still Daqian 36 months. How can you not let me doubt it?"
When he said this, a proud look appeared on his face, "——My disciple, how could it be possible to count 100,000 years without making any progress?"
After hearing this, Xin Yue was stunned for a long time, and then sighed, "So... have you already become suspicious from here?"
King Li nodded, and asked after a long time, "Now... what state is it?"
Xinyue was silent, and raised her hand gently after a long while, and suddenly 72 moon phases were suspended between her emerald-like five fingers, and said respectfully, "Teacher, Xinyue has reached the grand 72nd month."
It's like a well-behaved disciple proudly reporting the results of his practice to the teacher.
It's the same as it has been countless times.
At this moment, Li Wang just realized——and his disciple's true cultivation level, which was fully doubled compared to the 36 months that was revealed just now!
Its power is even more unimaginable.
After all, in the monastic world, one plus one never equals two.
If Fairy Xinyue had shown such cultivation from the very beginning, I am afraid that he would be killed without even having time to wake up the Taoist soil!
"hiss--"
King Li gasped, and smiled wryly, "Then you were really ruthless in letting the water go before... But, since that's the case, why did you go to such lengths to undo the seal of the ancient immortal and transfer the immortal from the palace?"
Fairy Xinyue pursed her lips, "If you don't make any preparations, how can you be tricked into returning to the Li Palace? How can you convince you that Xinyue really wants to kill you and make you cruel to Xinyue?" Where do we start?"
silence.
After a long time, Fairy Xinyue sighed and pointed to the sky, "Teacher, Xinyue has a lot to tell you—the happy things, painful things, interesting things that Xinyue has experienced over the past tens of thousands of years. But... the time for reminiscing about the old days is over—Xin Yue is almost unable to suppress it."
"So... please kill me."
After killing her teacher for the first time, Fairy Xinyue found another way to end everything besides "killing King Li" during the long period of regret and pain.
——Let Prince Li kill her with his own hands.
It's like completing a cycle.
Before counting 100,000 years, she killed King Li; after counting 100,000 years, King Li killed her.
Let this painful conspiracy come to an end.
(End of this chapter)