"This should be the last choice..." Chu Liang looked at the doomsday picture and said thoughtfully: "I think Master Fu Tian's intention may be to let us follow our hearts and do whatever we understand from it.

choose."

Ye Yongxing nodded slightly, seeming to agree with Chu Liang's statement.

So they stepped lightly and jumped into the portal of the Yin Rune.

call out--

When the light flashed past, he finally saw a different scene this time.

In front of him is a small quiet room. In the quiet room, there is an old man in plain clothes sitting cross-legged. His beard and hair are all white, his clothes are neat, and his appearance is pure and slender.

It wasn't until Ye Yongxing came in that he slowly opened his eyes: "Are you here?"

Ye Yongxing looked at the old man, but his eyes did not show the embarrassment he would have when facing an ordinary person. Because he could see that the old man was not a living person.

Naturally, there is no sign of death.

"Sorry to disturb you, senior." But he still bowed politely.

"You're welcome, I'm just a distraction left here by Master Fu Tian. It's just a memory and a tool for a rune." The old man said leisurely, "Whether you can understand that rune or not, it depends entirely on you."

Look at your own destiny."

"Yes." Ye Yongxing was still respectful.

The old man asked again: "Why did you choose this door?"

"Because..." Ye Yongxing replied, "What I feel is an air of despair and death. I think the answer may be hidden in the place of Yin."

When he looked at the scroll, he saw despair and desolation, the heaven and earth shattered, the world collapsed, thunder, fire and floods...all life in the world ceased to exist.

There is only destruction.

"Well..." the old man's voice was deep, and he flicked his hand, "come with me."

As the words fell, Ye Yongxing's eyes suddenly changed, as if he had entered a long river of time flowing backwards.

It was a dark and chaotic world, and he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy being knocked down in the rain, and several burly and rounded officials subdued him with sticks.

There was another four or five-year-old girl who was dragged away from her home by officials. Both the boy and the girl were crying loudly, but the rain was pouring, and only they could hear their cries.

"It was the twilight years of an ancient dynasty, with soldiers like bandits and officials like ruffians..."

The old man's voice also came faintly from outside the screen, making Ye Yongxing even more immersed in it. "That year, my parents were arrested for some minor crimes and died tragically in prison in the blink of an eye. Officials came to confiscate the family property, and my sister and I were separated."

Ye Yongxing was among them, feeling the despair and depression in the little boy's heart. He stood up despite the thunderstorm, crying and howling, feeling endless hatred for those fierce enemies.

He wants to kill them all!

But he is young, weak, and alone. Let alone revenge, how he will survive tomorrow is still a question.

But he vowed to take revenge and kill all those people.

He heard that there were gods outside the East China Sea, so he begged all the way to the seaside. He made a small raft and wanted to go out to sea. However, not long after he went out to sea, he was overturned by the wind and waves, and he fell into the sea.

Thanks to the mercy of God, when he woke up, he found that not only was he not dead, but he had actually drifted to a small island where a fairy gate was located.

However, his practice is quite mediocre.

No one among the immortal masters on the island was willing to accept him as a disciple. After suffering countless cold looks, he had no choice but to become a disciple of an old man who practiced Talismanism.

This is the first master in his life.

At that time, Talisman Dao was only an unpopular category among the thousands of spiritual avenues, because there were only a few types of runes developed and the techniques used were very crude.

But soon the master discovered that the boy was extremely talented in this way. Not only did he have a keen sense and a bright mind, he was also very good at creating new ways to use it.

In less than ten years, the boy has grown into the strongest of the young generation on the island... He can no longer be called a boy, he is now a young genius.

But there are still many people who are not optimistic about him, because he practices Fu Dao, and the upper limit of Fu Dao is very low, so his future is predictable.

. Even if you practice to the highest level, you are just a Talisman Master who assists others in their practice.

The boy didn't care.

He had been practicing hard over the years, and he had always cherished the idea of ​​going back to find his sister as soon as possible after his cultivation was completed. On this day, he felt that it was almost done, so he set off on his way home.

Ten years have passed, but my hometown is still the same.

Good people are like oxen and horses, and jackals and wolves live in high places. He found his old enemy and tracked down the traces of his sister. Searching, asking, and killing, he finally found his sister's whereabouts.

It turned out that the younger sister was kidnapped and planned to be sold out with other girls. However, the younger sister tried to escape several times and was beaten to death while trying to escape not long after.

The sister he so desperately wanted to pursue died ten years ago.

The young man's heart collapsed.

He killed all his enemies back then, but he still felt it was not enough. He wanted to destroy this world full of evil, and there was only one word in his mind.

Kill kill kill kill kill kill...

It was a kind of chaotic and crazy Taoist rhyme, similar to the one in the doomsday picture. Strong anger and murderous intent filled Ye Yongxing's heart. He tried hard to keep the spiritual platform clear, but in the end he was not assimilated by that emotion.

When he opened his eyes again, he still saw the small quiet room in front of him.

"This is..." His eyes flashed and he looked at the old man, "The story of Master Fu Tian?"

"This is the beginning of his life, the earliest part." The old man said, "But the scars caused in just ten years have not been erased throughout his life."

Ye Yongxing fell into deep thought. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and gently drew a complicated pattern in the air.

Wherever his fingers passed, light condensed and turned into a sharp black rune in an instant!

The evil spirit is so strong!

This is the rune he finally comprehended from what he saw in those scenes just now.

This was created by Master Fu Tian when his murderous intention was soaring in his heart.

The great killing talisman!

After Ye Yongxing stepped into the door under the Yin Rune, everyone was a little surprised. They didn't expect that he, who had always been taciturn, could suddenly be so determined.

But Chu Liang knew.

"At this level, sticking to yourself is the most important thing." After he left this sentence, he stepped into the portal where the Sun Rune was without much hesitation.

There was a flash of light.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw the same old man in wheat clothes with a clear appearance approaching him. The old man also asked the same question: "Why did you choose this door?"

"Because..." Chu Liang replied thoughtfully, "I see life in that picture."

"Vitality?" the old man smiled: "That's a picture of doomsday."

"Yes." Chu Liang nodded, and then said: "But after the thunderstorm, the earth will be filled with water, after the fire, the soil will become fertile, and after the vegetation dies, it will turn into the aura of the future... That seems to be the final doomsday, but it is also

The beginning of all new life."

This is the reason why he and Ye Yongxing made different choices.

It is also a doomsday picture. Some people see destruction, but some people see the new life contained in destruction!

The old man was still smiling and did not comment. Then he flicked his sleeves and said lightly: "Come with me." The next second, Chu Liang felt the light and shadow in front of his eyes changing, as if the years in the world were going back.

When everything stopped, what he saw was a peaceful and peaceful world. In front of him was a mountain with magnificent palaces and pavilions. That was...

The tall Fuxian Gate.

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Chapter completed!