My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Li Changshou walked beside the army, looking at the overlapping figures with a somewhat unbearable look in his eyes.

Behind him, Chang'e searched the crowd with a little confusion, looking for the missing piece of her Taoist heart.

Suiren, who was walking at the forefront of the army, had a trembling figure, like a candle that was about to be extinguished, but he still stood proudly in the wind.

The sound of the horns stopped, and this seemingly endless tunnel of heaven and earth stretched infinitely under Suiren's feet. Only the sound of uniform footsteps and the squeaking sound of rolling wheels echoed.

It's been many years.

‘Chief, we can’t find anything to eat here, everyone can’t hold on any longer. ’

‘How long can I last? ’

‘Six meals, seven meals, seven meals at most. It will take seven days to walk to the next crypt. If we don’t move now, we may starve to death here. ’

‘Don’t worry, the monster army hasn’t withdrawn yet. I’ll think of a way to deal with the food issue. ’

The rickety figure sat cross-legged in the damp cave, looking at the firewood and sticks in front of him, lowering his head and rubbing them slowly.

At that time, I always thought, when will these days of hiding in Tibet come to an end?

…

‘This is the only way. ’

The old man looked at the inscription illuminated by the torch in his hand, and raised his hand to touch the lines of words on the inscription.

‘Chief, let’s do it. ’

'I am the strongest and have the highest cultivation level in the clan. I am the only one who can withstand the invasion of the Demon Ancestor's remnant soul...'

The old man whispered, his eyes full of determination.

‘Chief, this is too dangerous, if you can’t resist it! ’

‘Then kill me, turn my body into aura, and train the next leader. ’

The big hand pressed on the stone tablet, crushing the stone tablet directly. His whole body was swallowed up by the black light, but his eyes were always firm and unyielding.

Just a demon flame.

…

Under the sky, rolling palaces and the boundless army of monsters enveloped the entire sky.

On the ground, countless men, women, and children with weapons in their hands stood quietly, but the anger was about to rise into the sky.

At the front, at the front.

There were 30,000 figures enveloped in black energy. They were devouring the endless light, burning with hot red fireworks, and looked at the old figure at the front with fanatical eyes.

Sons and gentlemen...

Give me your lives and leave your faith to those who come after me.

The demonic energy entered my soul and stained the demonic weapon with blood.

The sky belongs to the demon clan, the earth belongs to the witch clan, and the human race has only companions, only you and me. We go forward so that our descendants don’t have to hide around, so that our descendants can stand upright. Go up to this piece of land and look at the sky!

The fire never stops burning!

The fire keeps burning...

‘Yes, where is the sword? ’

In the flame tunnel that the universe collapsed, the old man walking at the front raised his hand to touch his empty waist, and then thought of something.

Ahead, waves formed in the sea of ​​chaos, and the memory in the old man's eyes gradually receded.

Suddenly, he heard bursts of thunder, and boundless thunder surged forward, which was easily shattered by the flames gushing out in front of the old man.

He also saw the wind of annihilation blowing from all directions. The old man raised his hand and drew a simple yet mysterious symbol. The sound of the wind stopped and it became silent.

Behind him, countless heroic spirits walked forward in silence, with a faint fire burning on their foreheads, making them fearless of the tearing of the chaotic atmosphere and the squeezing of the universe.

Their eyes were still firm, just like the moment they faced death.

Wisps of Taoist charm that can give birth to inner demons are everywhere in the passage, but they can't shake these heroic spirits in the slightest.

They live for their only belief.

They have only the last spirit and obsession left.

Just like the old man in front, lying at the bottom of the lake and looking at the sky, they are looking at the back of the old man all the time, waiting for him to raise his arms and where to point.

On the chariot, Huangdi Xuanyuan was in the middle of the battle, conveying his thoughts one after another, and the battle formation continued to change as it advanced.

Zixiao Palace is just ahead.

What they have to face will be the strongest will in the world;

What they do is to make the cry that the human race should have!

It doesn't matter whether they sacrificed or not, they are already ancients in the book.

The Suiren family kept walking, constantly taking action to block the attacks that appeared in the tunnel, using flames to resist the endless pressure from outside the tunnel.

Li Changshou had some uneasiness in his eyes. He flashed forward and appeared directly in front of the army. He quickly caught up with the Suiren family and followed them to the side.

"senior……"

"Needless to say, I probably know," Suiren smiled gently, "You have your difficulties, and it makes me very happy to be able to speak out for the human race.

Now that the Human Emperor has become the human emperor, he is the backbone of our human race. The unreasonable suppression of heaven's law is like massacre of our human race.

Our clan has never owed anything to Heaven, so why should we be insulted like this?

Cut it down.

Just remember, no matter what happens later, take care of yourself.

Also, Daozu cannot be trusted after all. "

Li Changshou clenched his fist slightly, and boldly reached out to support Suiren's arm, and quickly passed on the messages one after another.

That was his inner voice, and it was also part of his calculations and planning regarding matters related to the human race.

Suiren frowned, turned to look at Li Changshou, and paused in his steps.

But then, he continued to move forward, suddenly chuckled, and then patted Li Changshou on the shoulder with his backhand.

“You’re good, just do it.

Remember not to take action today and act according to your plan. We old ones will go first. "

"Senior, I feel guilty."

"Don't ask for mother-in-law. The human race doesn't need these things. Go ahead. The road ahead is for those of you who are latecomers."

Suiren's arm broke away from Li Changshou's support.

Xuanyuan Huangdi in the rear pointed out a white cloud. Li Changshou lowered his head and sighed, stepped onto the cloud, landed on Xuanyuan Huangdi's carriage together with Chang'e in the rear, and stood behind Huangdi.

The legendary emperor who commanded the three armies of heroes turned to look at Li Changshou with a slight smile, and then continued to look at the palace at the end of the tunnel.

"Senior is going to work hard again."

Li Changshou was silent and closed his eyes to calm down.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor in white sits quietly on the throne, wearing golden armor and holding the sword of the Emperor of Heaven. Hundreds of righteous gods stand quietly below him.

A treasure seal rotates gently in front of the Jade Emperor, exuding endless power from heaven, and a picture is projected below the treasure seal, which is an army of human heroes walking in the long tunnel, heading towards the Zixiao Palace. .

Below, the righteous gods remained silent, and they could only remain silent at this time.

Mu Gong stared at those figures with complicated eyes...

Once upon a time, he was one of them, but he was lucky enough to survive and was put into heaven by a certain saint.

Alas, the blood today is no longer the same as before, but the blood flowing in the body is still the blood of the human race.

"Your Majesty," Youzhengshen whispered: "Heaven has called us to let the heavenly soldiers guard the Zixiao Palace. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we will miss the opportunity to fight..."

"His Majesty!"

Mu Gong bent his legs and knelt down, and shouted firmly: "Heaven's rules, with the divine power given by heaven, establish the order of the three realms and protect the heaven, earth and living beings!

There is no mention of guarding Zixiao Palace! "

All the palace officials were shocked.

Mu Gong closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was shaking, and his heart was twisted into a ball.

He, he simply doesn’t want his life!

Dang!

The Jade Emperor in white held the sword in front of him and said calmly:

"Waiting for Dao Ancestor's will."

The gods continued to remain silent, and the general who had spoken before bowed his head and knelt down, his body motionless.

The Queen Mother on the side stared at the Jade Emperor's face, with a warm smile on her lips.

From the saint's dojo, Yuxu Palace and Biyou Palace, streams of light flew towards them. The major disciples of the two sects gathered together, but they were told similar words by their teachers.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: Don't act rashly.

The leader of Tongtian Sect said: Don't be excited, this is the cause and effect between human race and heaven, and it is useless for you to take action.

In the Notre Dame Palace, Saint Nuwa was sitting in the main hall, leaning on her throne, with her fingers on her smooth forehead, her eyes showing some anxiety.

In the Dragon Palace and the Eye of the Sea, old dragons looked up and looked at the calm sky as if nothing had happened. They stared at the phantoms that went up against the sky. Most of their eyes were a little complicated.

Qiankun Tunnel.

The path ahead suddenly became empty, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who were supposed to appear here did not appear.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor...

Li Changshou thanked him secretly in his heart, and Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi in front of him suddenly raised the Xuanyuan Sword high!

Roar!

The low roars of countless heroic spirits were like the low roars of ancient ferocious beasts.

Suiren raised his trembling fingers and drew a character again. A ray of fire spread out, driving away the aura of chaos.

The fire had the potential to start a prairie fire, and it actually swept the Zixiao Palace, which seemed to be far away, into a place shrouded in flames.

It was unclear whether the Suiren clan pulled them closer to the Zixiao Palace or whether they were sent to the front of the Zixiao Palace.

The boundless earth spread out under your feet, the aura of chaos receded like a tide, a low 'sky' appeared above your head, and people stood between the sky and the earth.

Suiren's footsteps kept approaching Zixiao Palace.

"well……"

With a sigh, a futon with a diameter of one foot appeared first, and then surrounded by wisps of light, the burly old Taoist figure appeared in front of the Zixiao Palace, frowning at the Suiren family.

Dao Ancestor, Hongjun!

Taoist Hongjun asked slowly: "Where is the Human Emperor coming today?"

"FaTian."

Wisps of black and red flames appeared around Suiren's body, and his withered figure was no weaker than the strongest person in the world.

Daozu Hongjun frowned and said in a deep voice: "The human race is now the protagonist of the world. Looking around, the whole world is the land of the human race. Why is the Human Emperor still dissatisfied?"

Suiren slowly clenched his fists and said, "Why did Heaven deceive the descendants of our clan, the Emperor, and humiliate the Holy Mother Nuwa of our clan?"

Daozu was silent.

"When you asked me to give up my position as Emperor of Heaven, you once said that the way of Heaven is impartial and selfless, and the destiny of the human race has been fulfilled, so I don't have to worry about it.

When Heaven arranged for all the innate powers to be reincarnated as human emperors of our human race, you once said that the foundation of the human race was insufficient and it was time to fill the foundation.

What else can you say today?

Dao Ancestor, you are the master of living beings. You teach the methods of cultivation and conform your body to the way of heaven! "

Suiren took a step forward, fire bursting out around him, his voice was like hundreds of people shouting in unison, rough and heroic!

"Then Dao Ancestor, are you the Dao of Heaven or a living being?"

Hongjun said calmly: "Pindao is the way of heaven and a living being."

Suiren was silent, stepping forward, the firelight pointed directly at Hongjun!

"That's all," Taoist Master Hongjun sighed, "Every drink and every peck has its own destiny. Heaven's way is lacking and people's hearts are fluctuating. I just ask you, how should the human emperor defeat the sky?"

"Destroy Zixiao and break the way of heaven."

Hongjun Daozu said:

"The way of heaven is the way to gather together, inspired by the will of Pangu God. It is invisible, colorless, Tao and bodyless, so it has no birth and no death.

The Dao of Heaven now has selfish desires and obsessions, but the roots come from the human race. Mortals have no control over their selfish desires. Their selfish desires infect the Dao, and the Dao is conducive to the Dao of Heaven.

However, the obsession with the way of heaven cannot keep the heaven and the earth stable, and the selfish desires of the way of heaven cannot keep the heaven and the earth peaceful. "

But Suiren said: "I only know that the sky is unfair, the earth is uneven, and people themselves are complaining."

Daoist ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed with lightning, and the boundless thunder turned into hundreds of thunder dragons. They bared their teeth and claws behind him, and the mighty power of heaven slowly moved forward.

At this time!

A trace of Taoist charm was revealed, and the black and white Qi circulated, shrouding the human heroic spirit.

An old Taoist came from the chaos, with a haggard face and a figure shrouded in wisps of Taoist charm. His eyes were half-open, sitting on the right side of the army of human heroes.

"The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful."

Too clear, Lao Tzu.

Two more figures stepped from the chaos.

The man on the left has his hands behind his back, has a middle-aged face, exudes a pure and righteous Taoist charm, and has a majestic but amiable face.

He smiled and said: "Teacher, the way of heaven should be selfless and ruthless, so that it is not unfair."

The young Taoist on the right held his sword and chuckled: "It's not just the human race that is anxious about this. Teacher, I'm also a little dissatisfied with such a way of heaven."

As he spoke, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, stood behind me.

Taoist ancestor Hongjun sighed: "This matter has nothing to do with the sage religion."

"But teacher," Tongtian Cult Master replied, "we all established our religion to educate the human race. Although we haven't done much since then, it is still a matter of luck.

In the face of a great calamity, I would also like to ask teachers to understand the misfortunes of living beings and give humanity a chance. "

Suirenshi said: "The task of conquering the sky can only be done by one person."

The world here suddenly became quiet, without any movement or breathing.

Li Changshou lowered his head and frowned, then raised his hand to pull Chang'e beside him.

Chang'e understood and knew that the time had come for her to take action, but facing such power and pressure from such a powerful person, her heart was quite nervous.

But the emptiness in my heart, the sense of emptiness brought about by the long years, came out at this moment.

She took half a step forward, slowly knelt down in front of Dao Ancestor, and cried uncontrollably.

"Please, Taoist Ancestor, give me the missing piece of the puzzle..."

Dao Ancestor stared at Li Changshou, with a hint of anger on his face; Li Changshou just lowered his head and said nothing, pretending that he did not notice Dao Ancestor's gaze.

"That's all."

Hongjun closed his eyes and sighed softly. He raised his left hand and waved his sleeves. Heng'e passed out and the chaotic world here suddenly changed.

Countless avenues turned into concrete pillars of light, crisscrossing each other, weaving a huge grid, covering the dome-shaped ancient world.

Right above the grid, an old Taoist with a somewhat blurred face sat quietly cross-legged and let out a cold snort.

Suiren's eyes were focused, his face was ferocious, and his figure was wrapped in fire and soared into the sky.

The old Taoist's blurred face seemed to be sneering, he raised his hand and scattered countless thunderbolts, covering the Suiren clan in an instant!

Just as Xuanyuan Huangdi's sword was about to point forward, the Suiren family's low roar spread everywhere:

"First to fight!"

In the sound waves, the demonic flames exploded like lotus flowers thousands of miles in diameter, and the endless thunder collapsed like pieces of glass!

Suiren rushed out of the endless fire lotus, his body shape was like a heavenly sword, penetrating the top of the sky, until the way of heaven was embodied by Tao Ancestor!

This battle...

This battle!

Li Changshou looked up.

Watching the projections of countless great avenues blossoming between the Suiren clan and the phantoms of the Heavenly Dao, watching the billowing demonic energy and endless flames rush through everything and tear everything into pieces, arrogant and domineering.

For some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart.

Suiren's flame became more intense.

Suiren's vitality is gradually shrinking.

The phantom of the Dao of Heaven has endless magical powers and endless spiritual power. It raises its hand to create countless streams of light, and it opens its hand to control the universe and the years.

But all the Tao and Dharma can't stop Suiren's frail figure from charging forward!

The phantom of heaven is retreating!

It can only retreat!

At this moment, in the vast world, faint points of light flew out from the foreheads of countless human beings. The Suiren family's forehead burned with golden-red flames, and endless, incalculable figures appeared behind them!

It was beside the quagmire where Nuwa was sitting quietly, with the dancing men and women;

It was this old man who bowed his head and drilled wood to make fire, with deep sorrow in his eyes;

He is a meek elder sitting by the river, looking down and calculating odd numbers, with a measuring object in front of him.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a beast suit, looking at the spiritual grass on the roadside, carving a few lines of writing on the stone slab with a pen, and then carefully putting the grass into his mouth.

He is the dashing king who holds his sword high and commands the boundless human army to clean up the remnants of the past;

He is a strong man who carries an ax, runs through the torrential floods, and fights the dragon to the death!

There are more figures.

They wore animal skins to hunt and hunt, and ran across the land;

With weapons in hand, they faced the strong men in heaven and earth, protecting the old and the weak by their side;

They recited the chapters of the sages loudly, and ran and cried out for the sufferings of all living beings...

At this moment, they are all here, in the flames, and behind the old man!

The phantom of Heaven snorted coldly, boundless chaos surged, and thousands of light beams came crashing down!

Suiren roared lowly, and the numerous figures behind him were scattered, but they gathered together in an instant, using anger as flames to gather the will of all living beings, just to block the selfish desires of heaven!

"longevity."

A call rang in his ears, and Li Changshou raised his head to look at Emperor Xuanyuan Huang in front of him, who was looking at him with a smile.

Xuanyuan Huangdi said: "Three things.

First, the three principles of heaven, earth, and human beings should be balanced, and this is how it should be in the prehistoric times.

Second, senior just told us that Huoyun Cave will listen to your arrangements from now on. I don’t know what you just said to senior, but you undoubtedly did it.

Third, in this world, in addition to magical powers and magic weapons, there is another avenue with endless power. This is what Heaven is most afraid of. Today, it can only be used on the incarnation of Heaven, which is somewhat regrettable.

The way of heaven cannot be obliterated. This is something we have known for a long time. What we are fighting with our predecessors now is just a thought of the way of heaven.

But this thought is the source of disaster. The selfish desires of Heaven can also be regarded as the true self of Heaven.

Look, the time is almost here. "

Xuanyuan Huangdi paused and sighed softly. The Kongtong seal slowly floated in front of him. He threw the big sword to the side and made seals with both hands.

On the chariots on both sides, the figures of Fuxi and Shennong jumped up from the frame, turning into two comet-like lights and crashing into the void where the flames were thickest.

Suiren raised his hand to cover the sky, flames burst out from his forehead, and his skin turned into a golden red color!

Behind Shennong and Fuxi, countless light spots quickly gathered, and they turned into two 'arrows'.

At this time!

The army of heroic spirits flew up together, and their bodies turned into golden light, condensing into chains, following the arrows, and following the Suiren clan's figure!

Human lock!

Want to lock the sky!

The saints of Sanqing were silent, and Taoist Hongjun frowned.

Li Changshou clenched his fists tightly, constantly urging Kong Ming Dao Heart!

Huangdi Xuanyuan lowered his head and spat out blood. He held the Kongtong Seal in his hands and jumped up, throwing the place of battle far away!

The phantom of Heavenly Dao suddenly broke away from the flames of Suiren's family, and the figure was about to escape towards the sea of ​​chaos.

Between the lightning and flint, a figure came from the sea of ​​chaos, wrapped in colorful divine light, with a Tai Chi treasure map on its head, pushing with the left palm, clenching the right fist, and punched the phantom of the heaven!

Great Master Xuandu of Renjiao... No!

He is a human saint master, nameless!

The light burst out, and the black and white brilliance of the Tai Chi Diagram dimmed. The Archmage was knocked away, and he lowered his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, the phantom of the Dao that day was knocked back by his just-arrived punch, and was instantly enveloped by flames, vegetation, and turtle shells!

The Kongtong treasure seal emits bursts of roaring dragons and phoenixes!

All over the three realms, faint flames appeared on the foreheads of humans, but mortals didn't notice it, and immortals didn't know what was going on.

In the land outside the sky, Huangdi Xuanyuan held blood in his mouth, quickly formed seals with his hands, attracted countless golden lights to bless the three huge and boundless chains, and finally opened his right hand to the phantom of heaven and gave it a fierce squeeze .

this is!

The will of humanity!

The shackles of heaven!

"town!"

Buzz——

…

This force.

Li Changshou looked up, looking at the quickly repaired and regular avenues in the void.

Looking at the three shackles that have turned into colorful petals all over the sky and dissipating into the invisible, I feel how smooth and supple the original road of heaven is like uneven sand dunes, smoothed by a big hand.

It seems that Tiandao's private thoughts have been suppressed.

It's just that the army of heroic spirits behind him has not come back. They have turned into shackles and are imprinted on the way of heaven.

This is the power that Heaven is afraid of.

The Taoist Patriarch has disappeared, Zixiao Palace has returned to peace, and the Sanqing Saint has also left.

Around Li Changshou, those bicycle frames were turning into little bits of golden sand, drifting away in the wind. Only the bicycle frame under his feet remained stable.

Chang'e was dragged back to the carriage by Xuanyuan Huangdi and continued to sleep.

The boundless chaotic aura surged forward, extinguishing a small group of flames. Li Changshou rushed out subconsciously, and rushed to the place where the flames extinguished at the same time as several other streams of light.

He is good at escape techniques and has also studied escape techniques in the Sea of ​​Chaos. He has never done anything before. He is full of magic power and has eight or nine mysterious skills...

He rushed to Suiren's side first and supported the shaky figure, but felt that the figure had a weight that he could not bear.

Li Changshou knelt down and hugged Suiren tightly, who was panting hard. He wanted to inject immortal power, but found that what he was holding was only a stubborn stone and withered bones.

Deep down in their hearts, Suiren's voice was intermittent. This was the inner voice that only they could hear.

'I...my old bone...have I helped you? ’

'Help, help...'

Suiren smiled a little, closed his eyes and sighed softly, and his body slowly became transparent.

The Archmage, Shennong, and Fuxi fell to the side, either sighing with their hands behind their hands, or bowing their heads in silence.

Suiren subconsciously grabbed the edge of Li Changshou's robe, and when he opened his eyes, there was the same divine light in his eyes as before.

‘I’m sorry, junior.

Back then, I had already tried my best to fight against the Demon King, and I couldn't do much else.

If I could have thought of a better way, or if there had been a better leader who could take my place and complete the final human race, then I probably wouldn't be in today's predicament.

I will also put the future firepower of the human race on your shoulders.

You can stand outside the human race and escape the influence of heaven. This is something we old people cannot do.

It doesn't matter even if you fail in the future, it doesn't matter even if this fire is extinguished, it will always be lit again.

Don't be afraid, you will always get fired up. ’

‘You won’t lose, for sure! Will not be defeated! ’

Li Changshou tightly grasped the rapidly withering arm with his palms, as if the force was a little too much. Suiren's figure quietly shattered, like a flash of fire, turned into a handful of ashes, and dispersed into the chaotic smoke.

A candle-like flame flew out from the ashes and sank into Li Changshou's chest.

The smoke was hazy, and I didn't know who was sighing softly.

People walking on the earth follow the sporadic fire spots, looking for hidden caves...

In the deep and moist earth, a rickety figure rubbed the log in his hand...

In front of the ominous inscription, the big hand crushed the imprisonment on it and embellished itself in darkness...

In front of the overwhelming demon court, heavy flames burned, tearing apart the sky of the demon clan.

Latecomers...

The sky belongs to the monsters and the earth belongs to the witches, but we can stand on the earth and look at the sky side by side.

The fire is endless and the will is never extinguished.

Humanity is eternal.