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Thief Cliff and Si Mengmeng also looked at Ren Niming curiously.

Si Mengmeng didn't know much about Ren Niming, and only thought that he was unfathomable, but from the conversation just now, this guy is far more than just unfathomable.

Ren Niming took a deep breath and said, "Fate controls all beings, controls everything, and so does the way of heaven. One is dark and the other is bright. Don't you think the two rules have the same goal?"

Everyone frowned, thinking about this sentence with great fear.

Fate is the way of heaven?

Heavenly Dao, who is supreme and has no emotional awareness, has always wanted to control and manipulate the common people.

It nurtures the common people, and formulates the life and ending for each creature?

"The Dao of Heaven will unconsciously eradicate the existence that threatens oneself, but it cannot eradicate destiny, and it allows fate to grow. This is the reason why the catastrophe occurs regularly. It is not that the Dao of Heaven is protecting itself, but that fate is weakening the Dao of Heaven."

"And you, the Tao of Heaven recognizes you and even wants to make you a saint, but you make fate feel threatened, so fate has to control all beings to eradicate you. Fate is not as bright and upright as the Tao of Heaven, and it will continue to subtly change the will of all beings. , until you are wiped out."

Speaking of which, Ren Niming sighed.

The four of Zhou Xuanji were silent.

The thief cliff and the prisoner tiger were even more stunned.

For a long time, they thought that the way of heaven and destiny coexisted.

The way of heaven is like the main rule, and destiny is only the product of cause and effect.

"I was originally destiny, but unfortunately, my delusions surpassed the Dao of Heaven and was suppressed by the Dao of Heaven. The only consciousness was reincarnated by chance. I originally wanted to regain control of my destiny, but I didn't expect destiny to exclude me. From now on, it is no longer destiny, just a wandering Yu Zhu mortals of heaven."

Ren Niming said again shocking words, this time even Zhou Xuanji's eyes widened.

Will this kind of rule above all sentient beings generate consciousness?

They are creepy.

Doesn't it mean that the Dao of Heaven may also be conscious?

At the same time, they also understood why Ren Niming hated fate so much.

It is equivalent to a cultivator who was forced to leave his body and wanted to return to his body, but found that another consciousness was born in his body and rejected him. What would he think?

This feeling is like a home grab.

It's more terrifying than taking a house, at least it's an enemy, and this situation has a feeling of schizophrenia.

While the people were thinking deeply, they entered Hades.

Ren Niming smiled and said, "You'd better not spread it out just now, otherwise each of us will be in trouble."

Thief Cliff and Prisoner Tiger nodded in agreement.

They looked at Ren Niming with awe.

The one in front of him used to be a rule that competed with the Tao of Heaven.

Ren Ni Ming led the way, and everyone quickly disappeared into the dim sky.

...

On a river in Huangquan, Empress Zhaoxuan, dressed in black, sat on the bank. She looked at Huangquan, silently fascinated.

Like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, looking at the mortal world.

After a while, five figures fell behind her.

It was Zhou Xuanji, Prisoner Tiger, Ren Niming, Cliff Thief Cliff, and Si Mengmeng.

Looking at Empress Zhaoxuan's back, Zhou Xuanji's eyes were complicated.

He couldn't forget the look in the eyes of Empress Zhaoxuan when she threw him towards the river, full of reluctance and pain, as well as deep love.

Hundreds of years later, they meet again in the underworld, but the mother and son are full of estrangement due to fate.

Originally, Xuanji had a lot of things to ask this week, but all of them were stuck in his mouth at the moment.

He didn't know what to ask.

Lady Zhaoxuan noticed something and turned around blankly. When she saw Zhou Xuanji and others, she was startled and got up quickly.

She put her right hand in front of her chest and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

In her eyes, the breath of the living is like the sun, emitting light.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, she doesn't know me?

The prisoner tiger said angrily, "You don't recognize your son in front of you?"

They all knew that Empress Zhaoxuan had reported to Zhou Xuanji's daughter before, indicating that she had been observing Zhou Xuanji secretly.

Lady Zhaoxuan looked at Zhou Xuanji and said in shock, "Are you Xuanji?"

Her eyes widened, she walked in front of Zhou Xuanji quickly, grabbed his arm, and shouted, "Aiya, why did you die so soon? How old are you? Could it be that the time between Yin and Yang is really different?"

Her words confused everyone.

Ren Niming frowned and glanced around.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "Mother, do you really not remember? You even went to my daughter."

Lady Zhaoxuan exclaimed in surprise: "You have a daughter now? Is she good-looking? Is your wife beautiful? How many women do you have? Are they sincere to you? Are there any conflicts in the first and second rooms? The youngest one? Does the little lady often act like a spoiled child with you?"

Zhou Xuanji was speechless, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Empress Zhaoxuan was exactly the same as he remembered.

Except for the catastrophe before her death, she was usually so carefree and nervous in the palace, and that was why Emperor Zhou Yan loved her so much.

Zhou Xuanji understood, Empress Zhaoxuan has always been here, and her memory may only be a few years, or even shorter.

She had no idea that Zhou Xuanji had grown up.

Who was the person who looked for Zhou Xiaoxuan last time?

While answering Empress Zhaoxuan, he thought.

When Empress Zhaoxuan learned of Jiang Xue's existence, her eyes were so moved that her eyes were red, and she was relieved to learn that there was such a girl to take care of Zhou Xuanji.

When she heard Xian Xianghua, she was very worried at first, but after learning that Xian Xianghua was desperate for him, she smiled again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are too few, find a few more women, find some ordinary ones, as long as It's okay to look good, it will satisfy you, but it will not threaten you. "

Empress Zhaoxuan warned that she did not notice the strange eyes of other people at all.

Zhou Xuanji sighed and said, "Mother, I'll talk about these things later. I'm in trouble right now, and someone pretends to be you to plot against me."

When Empress Zhaoxuan heard this, her eyes widened and she said in shock, "Who?"

At this time, Ren Niming came over and said, "This is a trap, prepare to fight."

His face is a little cold, he has always been scheming others, and he hates others scheming him the most.

trap?

Everyone was shocked, and Empress Zhaoxuan was also frightened.

"Ren Niming, you are as sharp as ever."

A voice suddenly sounded, making them look around, but couldn't find the owner of the voice.

The yellow spring began to surge, and a stalwart figure slowly rose.

It's just a Buddha statue, like black iron, sitting on a lotus seat, as high as a hundred feet.

He hovered high in the sky, opened his eyes, and was very terrified.

"Jiuyou Buddha!"

The prisoner tiger gritted his teeth and said with a look of vigilance.

Jiuyou Buddha!

The lord of the underworld, the status is equivalent to the heavenly saint.

If **** does not die, he will not die.

Of course, his strength is still not as good as Tiansheng.

"You're arranging all this?"

Ren Niming asked, his eyes cold.

The ancestor of Jiuyou Buddha looked at Zhou Xuanji, then looked at him, and said, "It doesn't matter, this son threatens the order of the heavens and must be removed. If you want to help him, then this seat will let you reincarnate again."

When Empress Zhaoxuan heard this, she immediately panicked and knelt down and shouted, "Buddha, don't kill my son, what's his sin? I can atone for him!"

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