Great Dao Ji

Seeing the majestic figure with flying Taoist robes, Li Qingyuan was confused and turned around: "What kind of attack are you doing? I'm a seasoned Taoist and I'm confused."

He did not have the eyesight of Taoist Juechen and could not see An Qisheng's current state.

He had carefully looked at him for a long time, but he only felt that he was physically strong and his energy and blood were extremely strong, and he could not see any injuries on his body.

An Qisheng smiled, did not answer, and asked instead: "Taoist Priest, these days, I have been having a question in my mind, and I would like to hear your opinion."

"You are a god on earth, do you have anything else to ask me?"

Li Qingyuan was a little suspicious, but still nodded. He was also curious about what else could confuse An Qisheng now: "Tell me and listen."

"As long as we are human, we will have confusion. If one day I have no worries and no more confusion, then I will no longer be a human."

There was a ripple in An Qisheng's eyes: "If the sky falls, what will you do?"

The sky is falling?

Li Qingyuan subconsciously raised his head. The snow-filled sky was so high that he couldn't see the edge.

"When the sky falls, the taller ones will naturally go to the top."

Li Qingyuan's heart moved. These words seemed to have a meaning. Could he be so naive?

"What if you are the tallest and there is no higher?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Li Qingyuan's breath stagnated, and he felt an invisible shock in his heart. In a daze, he felt that his innocence was about to collapse, and looking around, he was already the highest.

He felt inexplicably depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but murmur: "Then, the only choice is to bear it."

"Can't stand it?"

An Qisheng looked at Li Qingyuan. The old Taoist priest was sweating on his forehead and white steam was rising from his body. Apparently he no longer felt cold.

“Can’t stand it”

When the pressure subsided, Li Qingyuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old man only has one life, if you lose it, just lose it.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to have everyone around. "

An Qisheng was not surprised. There was strength in this old man's gentle and gentle temperament.

In fact, in any world or country, there are warriors who are not afraid of life and death in desperate situations.

"If you have a way, you may save everyone, or you may make them die faster. Perhaps, people who should not die in the first place will die, and the living people may also go to a world that is not beautiful.

what will you do? "

An Qisheng looked calm and asked his question: "The city, country, and even the entire Xuanxing where you have lived since childhood, the fate of all the people you know and don't know is in your hands.

what will you do? "

An Qisheng's tone was calm, without the slightest hint of intimidation.

But Li Qingyuan was sweating profusely when he faced the torture, and huge pressure instantly filled his heart, making him forget that this was just a question.

And it seemed that he really held everyone's fate in his hands before the sky collapsed.

pressure!

The tremendous pressure made him unable to breathe. He opened his mouth several times, but could not speak.

He has the courage to live and die with everyone before destruction.

But this, how to choose?

"I don't know," Li Qingyuan replied harshly. After the pressure subsided, he fell to the ground as if he was exhausted.

"you do not know"

An Qisheng put down his finger that was carving the stone statue and sighed: "I don't know either."

The future is uncertain and will change again and again.

In the trajectory of Tong Zhengyang's fate, he glimpsed Xuan Xing's first disaster, which was Tong Zhengyang's blood refining Xuan Xing.

After Tong Zhengyang died, he saw the second destruction of Duxuan Star in the fate of Zhu Shang. This time, the whole world was wiped out and everyone became zombies.

But in the end, Chu Fan inherited the Xuanxing consciousness and rose up to become the savior of the world.

But then, Russell, the descendant of the Nightmare Hydra,

What about after Russell?

Faced with the replacement of the universe again and again, and perhaps endless disasters, he is like Li Qingyuan facing the collapse of the sky.

Although he can transform Xuanxing with his own ideas, until the future he sees, Xuanxing has not been truly destroyed.

If you change your mind, might it lead to destruction?

This was the biggest doubt and hesitation in his heart after returning from his dream.

Xuanxing is the place where he was born and raised, and has his final sense of belonging as a person. It is definitely not comparable to any other world.

"Huh~"

Li Qingyuan gasped for breath and was sweating profusely, but he did not criticize An Qisheng. Instead, his expression was solemn and his voice was trembling:

"That snake has brothers and sisters, parents and grandparents?"

The battle when the Serpent of Destruction arrived three years ago is something no one in Xuan Star can forget. Even now, people are still discussing it in major forums, and the popularity remains high around the world.

As a person who killed and destroyed the big snake, how could An Qisheng's words not make him nervous.

In his opinion, the closest thing to the sky collapsing was the time when the giant snake of destruction came to Xuanxing.

The old Taoist priest's eyes were evasive, like a frightened rabbit, but to his disappointment, An Qisheng nodded:

"You guessed it right, it is true."

""

Li Qingyuan was speechless for a moment.

After a long while, he stood up, touching his frozen buttocks, and sighed: "You have achieved far more than me now, and I have nothing to teach you."

He shook his body and said: "You really always respond to things, and you really always get sex! You are a first-rate immortal and god, you should understand this truth."

"Follow your heart."

An Qisheng muttered to himself. In fact, he had already made a decision in his heart, but there was just a trace of hesitation.

"Wait"

Looking at An Qisheng's expressionless face, Li Qingyuan suddenly felt a little regretful, and hurriedly added: "I think you should ask them about their choice."

Later, he slowed down his tone: "Although I don't know what you have experienced, you are too high. Sometimes, you should come down and take a walk."

"The Taoist is right."

An Qisheng came back to his senses and looked at Li Qingyuan who was facing a great enemy. He also felt that he had gone too far. His divine will was too strong at this time. If he didn't pay attention, he could affect others and even the world.

Juechen Taoist thought that the great cold in Tianlian Mountain came from the aftermath of the battle three years ago, but in fact, it was because his spirit was fluctuating.

"Alas."

Li Qingyuan suddenly sighed: "There is an old saying that dragons do not live with snakes, and immortals and mortals cannot communicate. It really does not deceive me."

Of course, he would not think that An Qisheng would specifically target him, but because of this, he felt emotional.

The slight fluctuation of people's emotions caused him to have ups and downs several times, almost fainting. What kind of huge gap is this?

"The ancients also said that heaven and man are one. Heaven is higher than dragons and immortals."

An Qisheng glanced at the unfinished stone statue, stood up, adjusted himself slightly, and walked out of the Taoist temple.

"Didn't Taoist Master Juechen ask you to recuperate?"

Li Qingyuan subconsciously chased after him.

But the wind blew for a hundred miles, and the sky and the earth were white. There was no human figure, only a voice that could not be blown away by the wind fell to the ground:

"The Taoist master is right, I really should come down for a walk."

"This"

Li Qingyuan chased to the edge of the cliff and didn't see anyone. He couldn't help but be stunned: "Taoist Master Juechen, you said this is a serious injury??"

He went down the mountain!

A message conveyed by the artificial intelligence Yinglong, which was reported by the special forces, immediately attracted the attention of the entire Special Affairs Bureau.

Three years ago, the Special Affairs Bureau was almost wiped out, but in the past three years, with the support of the government, it quickly recovered its vitality, and even had more masters.

The reality is only three years, but the dream has been over for thirty years.

Although the dream and reality cannot be completely converted, it is enough for a group of masters to appear.

"Where is Mr. Lu?"

In the silver-white metal base that isolates the inside and the outside, a master of the Special Affairs Bureau broke into it and hurriedly passed by.

"The attempt in the dream has initially produced results. Under the leadership of Qinglong, Dr. Wang and others, a usable laboratory has been reconstructed."

In the base, several white coats were telling Lu Shiping about the progress in the dream.

"It's still a little slow, but it's understandable."

Lu Shiping nodded.

Climbing the technology tree from scratch is not that simple, even with knowledge reserves. He was very surprised to see the progress.

"Mr. Lu!"

At this time, the master of the Special Affairs Bureau broke in: "That person, went down the mountain!"

"Huh?!"

Lu Shiping was shocked: "Why did he go down the mountain?"

Who he is, there is no need to ask at all.

Ever since the first dreamer achieved Yin-Yang Wuji, the people in the Special Affairs Bureau have called the strong ones among the dreamers by various code names.

And ‘he’ has always referred to a specific person.

“After Taoist Juechen went up the mountain, he went down the mountain.” The master was a little nervous: “What should we do?”

Hearing that ‘Taoist Juechen’ had been up the mountain, Lu Shiping breathed a sigh of relief: “Don’t do anything, and the people outside Tianlian Mountain should also withdraw!”

“But” the master was still a little hesitant.

The video of the battle three years ago is still played in the Special Affairs Bureau from time to time. The fear of that person is engraved in the bones of all the dreamers in the Special Affairs Bureau.

“No buts!”

Lu Shiping scolded sternly, and sighed:

“The Destruction Serpent was killed by him. Even if you all go together, can you stop his King’s Sword?”

Hualala~

The sea breeze whistled, and the waves surged.

The sun shone on the sea, and the waves were sparkling and could not be looked at directly.

This is a small deserted island that cannot be seen on the satellite map. Standing on one side, you can see the other side. It is better to say that it is a large reef than a deserted island.

"It should be here"

On the deck of the cruise ship, Baihu looked solemn. After many days of pursuit, they finally locked the place where Xue Zheng last transmitted the information.

"'Yinglong'! Is there really no such island in your database?"

Mr. Di moistened the hair that was messed up by the sea breeze, and Yinglong's cold synthetic voice sounded in the ears of several people:

"The magnetic field is different. This island is not under the surveillance of any satellite"

Several people talked, and on the other side of the deck, Su Jie's face also moved. On this island, he felt a familiar fluctuation:

"On this island"

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