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Chapter Eighty-ninth: Preliminary Memory (Part 2)

"Brother Taoist, at this point, do you still plan to be compassionate (continue sleeping)?"

Zhunti clasped his hands together and stood quietly under the Shuangluo tree, watching the reception.

Jie Yin is also six feet tall, with a sallow complexion and thin muscles. He is wearing a khaki cassock with a few patches on it. He is smiling, clasping his hands, sitting quietly under the two trees, and is indifferent to everything in the outside world. Not hearing or thinking, it seems to be a great detachment.

Zhunti knew that Jie Yin was different from them.

The two are old friends who have known each other since the prehistoric times. They are even related by blood because they were born in the same village. They had taken adventures together in the past, but due to different circumstances, they were separated from each other. Being forced to live in a foreign war zone, he had to struggle to survive and resorted to all possible means, which made him understand that strength is the fundamental principle.

The place where Jingyin lived was a relatively peaceful third-party force area. He met such peace-loving races as the Pigeon Tribe, the Fairy Tribe, and the Fu Tribe, and did not discriminate against and harmed humans. He made many friends there. I even learned about the knowledge and worldview of many peaceful races among all races, such as the Gugugu of the Pigeon Clan, the Buddhist life of the Fu Clan, etc...

This leads to the two people having different views. Zhunti is the kind of person who is very ambitious and wants to stand out, wants to have great power, and wants to gain great status, while Jingyin wants to live a Buddhist life, Gugu Gu, he is a kind of person who is praised for his kindness and compassion, but in fact he is just a Buddhist.

Zhunti recalled how Jie Yin answered him under the Shuangluo tree.

"...It's another battle. I'm so tired. I want to take a nap..."

"...Cultivation is so tiring, I don't want to continue studying..."

"...What? The seventh meeting of senior leaders? Just say that I am sick, very serious, please help me, please..."

"...I have decided that I will practice the highest Buddhist classics and secrets I created, the Dream World Dharma, and I will never leave it until it is perfect!!"

Jie Yin left these last words, then sat comfortably under the Shuangluo tree and fell asleep...

Jie Yin ignored Zhunti's words. He still smiled, clasped his hands together, and then a bubble came out of his nostrils...

Zhun Ti moved, and a Buddhist friendly fist hit Jie Yin's door. Although it was immediately blocked by the twelve-color lotus platform, it still made Zhun Ti feel bad. He clasped his hands together again and said: "Brother Dao, it's not that we don't remember our kindness. In fact, we all remember the kindness of the Human Emperor to our people. You and I are people who have experienced the prehistoric era when humans were inferior to ants. Once upon a time, we were even inferior to ants. We struggle, we survive, we shed our lives and blood for the city of humanity, and tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people die for a small goal. After the human race gets a chance to survive, we are finally no longer ants, but we are still running away, running away, running away..."

"How many heroes have sacrificed themselves for the great cause of the human race? Aren't you and me the same? Finally, we are looking forward to God's favor, Fuxi, the human emperor Fuxi, the first emperor in the world, how great, how glorious, how bright, the three great virtues Shining in diversity, suppressing the universe, having ultimate heavenly power, multiplying the Eight Trigrams, and guiding cultivation, we humans have finally become the protagonists of diversity. This era is even called the history of mankind..."

"These are all kindnesses, and we actually keep them all in mind. Otherwise, who can take away nearly one-third of humanity's heritage with just one word or a plan? So many saints have even self-destructed the holy way.

, just to open up a path to negative plurality, under his light and glory are the bones of our human heroes!!!"

"But what is the result? We have all been deceived. He is not for the great cause of mankind at all. He is just for himself to transcend, ha, ha ha..."

Zhunti became more and more excited as he spoke. He sneered ferociously. After a while, he calmed down a little and said: "We have got 'him'. The promised time has come, the promised land."

Jiangxian, Brother Dao, this is the last game. We should take control of our own future.

Instead of placing our destiny on those few people, first it was Hao, then Pangu, then Jiutou, then Fuxi... We should control our own destiny! Get up.

, come with us to attack and win this last game!!"

After Zhunti finished speaking, the whole scene was silent for a long time, but the dense green Shuangluo trees slowly withered, and a large number of leaves fell, ranging from green to yellow. The two trees turned into dead trees in a short time.

While being greeted under the Shuangluo tree, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Zhunti... you are wrong..."

Zhunti didn't know what Jie Yin was thinking, but he finally stood up. As the supreme leader of Western Buddhism, Jie Yin was stronger than Zhunti, and he also mastered the highest magical powers of Buddhism.

The main hub of the formation has breathed its last breath for the heavenly camp several times, but no one expected that in the end, he would

However, he betrayed the Heavenly Court and was not tolerated by the Emperor of the End. Jie Yin's death left Zhunti no longer having any luck, so he crossed his last bottom line, conspired to unite all races, and betrayed with dirty hands and heart.

In the human race, in the end, he finally got the "reason" and also got clues to the big lord's contract...

Then, in the gap between low latitude and the real world, he faced the final emperor...

"...I don't want to betray, and I don't want to do any of this, but do I have a choice!?",

In the palm of the Emperor's hand, and under the Emperor's unemotional gaze, Zhunti, who was only one step away from his death, roared loudly: "Who doesn't want to be a good person? Who doesn't want to be an upright hero?

?But have you given us a chance? Have you given us hope? I admit that you have done too much for the human race, but except for you, are we all villains who betrayed the human race? You want to counterattack the ancient world.

, one-fifth of our saints died at that time, you wanted to hunt down all races, and one-fifth of our saints died at that time, and then suppressed the universe and sealed the four Jedi. Could it be said that we are

Can't you just sit back and watch? That time we didn't fight with you with all our strength? That time we didn't even risk our lives for the promised time and the promised land in your mouth, what was the result? What have we been waiting for!?"

The emperor did not answer, but began to close his palms. At the last moment of closing, perhaps it was a reflection of the light, or perhaps it was the dying moment. Zhunti suddenly understood what Jieying had told him. They were... wrong.

Already...

Zhunti looked directly at Ren Huang in front of him. He never looked at Gong Changheng again. Although he knew that the world was at its weakest now, as long as he could control Gong Changheng, his future would be promising.

Holy Spirit, but at this moment, all his attention was focused on Ren Huang. After Ren Huang said what he just said, there was nothing else in his eyes.

"It's you, why are you resurrected? Why can you be reincarnated? Why do you still appear in front of me!??"

Zhunti roared loudly, and the golden light of merit on his body gushed out crazily, turning everything around him into nothingness. The whole planet was trembling. The universe was centered on the point where he appeared, and waves of fluctuations emerged, and more waves appeared outside the planet.

Time turbulence keeps appearing, space breaks, and earth, wind, water, and fire surge out, as if they want to turn this place into chaos.

In Zhunti's eyes, Ren Huang's face turned into that of Fuxi, and then turned into the appearance of the final emperor without any humanity.

"I will not lose, I will not lose again, Human Emperor, Final Emperor... My destiny is my own!!!"

Zhunti roared loudly, and then turned the vast and immeasurable merit into pure energy, rushing towards Ren Huang.

After Ren Huang shouted these words, something began to emerge in his eyes, but the speed of emergence was not that fast, so he was about to be swept away by the sea of ​​energy. At this moment, Gong

Chang Heng rushed out from behind him and rushed towards the energy sea in front...

"If you want to change this world... you have to do it yourself, Ren Huang, no..."

"Fuxi..."

This was the last sound that Ren Huang heard. When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in a huge square with many members of the agent team and many agents. Above the square,

There is a ball of light that illuminates everything.

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