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Chapter 602 Dead End

Another big man next to him with a red snake hanging on his ears suddenly stood up, and his pale eyes looked forward. Although his eyes were blocked by the several mountains in the inner hall, his eyes seemed to be like a sharp sword.

It penetrated like a penetration, and the images of the three Hongyue and the other two were reflected in their white eyes.

"Hongyue, Xiao Chengwu, things between us should be broken now." The big man said in a urn.

The next moment, the sound rang in Hongyue and his men's ears. However, before Hongyue and the other two had spoken a word, an old monk in gray with sunken eyes in the west folded his hands and said, "Donor Cao has been three thousand years old.

Now, can’t you let go of these grudges and grudges?”

Cao Zitong laughed loudly, his voice echoing everywhere like thunder.

After a long time, he stopped laughing and said with an ice-like expression: "Soxiro cinnabara, tell me why I let go and how to let go? What I am most annoying is that you bald donkeys, who have not had the universal Dharma of Mahayana, so don't always

Pretending to be compassionate, if you want to end this hatred, you might as well join forces with me and destroy Hongyue and the others. Then my clan reigns in Nanzhou and allow you to promote and spread Buddhism?"

"Amitabha Buddha, Cao donor, you must know that all sentient beings are false combinations of the five aggregates, see, hear, feel, and know, and hold on to the root of self, and cause all kinds of troubles, and obstruct the silence of nirvana." The old monk Sautum pilosula lowered his eyebrows and nodded and said.

"Nirvana silence? Scholars and Ginseng. Since you feel that all actions are impermanent and all leakages are suffering, why don't you ask the Red Moon? Because of his different ideas, you overturned the Jiu family and destroyed the millions of them.

Everyone, you see, three thousand years have passed, has there been any change in this world? Isn’t it the same as when my Jiu family occupied Nanzhou? Some things and things that have existed since ancient times remain unchanged even now.

As for the future, until the moment when this world collapses, it will still be like this. It is not easy to live freely in this world. Hongyue, you want to benefit sentient beings, but you don’t know that sentient beings are ignorant and do not know what good or evil is good or evil.

The eagle will even pity the ants on the ground. In the end, you will never change anything. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!" Cao Zitong's expression became more and more excited as he spoke. He walked forward and stood on the edge of the teleportation array stone.

"Cao Zitong, you don't understand. Things that have existed since ancient times are not necessarily right, nor can they be changed forever. Some things should be done by someone. Look at the world of immortal cultivation from ancient times to the present, within the three realms or outside the Cangguyang world.

, It has never changed to a stagnant pool of water forever, and the world should change. Alas, the world is like the hearts of the people, and they are all cages. I have been exploring for thousands of years, but I still can't find a way to break the deadlock. You and I have different opinions.

For the sake of planning, there is no need to say anything else. Three thousand years ago, you escaped by chance, but this time you are doomed. After this matter is over, I will visit the vast ocean for the rest of my life for a hundred years, destroying all the people of your clan to avoid disaster

Repeat in Nanzhou." Hongyue said with a calm expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the wrinkles on his face gradually faded away, and his gray hair gradually turned black, and his whole body became more and more beautiful, as if time was in him

The body began to flow backwards.

"Amitabha." Ku Shen noticed Hongyue's behavior, looked sad, said the Buddha's name in his mouth, and then sat down cross-legged.

"Dongxu searches for the truth, the soul is pure, it is a combination. Hongyue, you are on a dead end. If I were you, I would have turned back long ago." The man grinned, revealing his white teeth. He put the ears on his

The red snake pulled it and swallowed it directly into the belly, and the gray skin spread all over it, turning into a monster with a human head and snake body in a dull roar.

But when the big man was about to take action, he suddenly stopped and his head turned strangely for half a week. He looked coldly at the fat and big gray-clothed old man behind him suddenly appeared.

The old man was stared at by the monster with a human head and snake body, but he was not at all interested. It coughed a few times and said, "It seems that I have come one step earlier. Why, does Fellow Daoist Cao recognize me anymore?"

"Fellow Daoist Qianmu, why didn't Cao know him? What Cao didn't expect was that fellow Daoist Cao who came from the spiritual world would be like us, relying on refining the ancient energy to maintain his vitality and survive in surviving.

.” Cao Zitong grinned with white teeth, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"I don't want to die so early, just drinking poison can at least relieve my thirst! Fellow Taoist Cao, if you can take out the Tianyuan Shou Fruit, then I can help you this time."

Qianmu sighed.

"Tianyuan Shou Fruit, if there were such a treasure, Cao would have taken it by himself long ago. How could he stay? With fellow Taoist's usual temper, he shouldn't disturb Hongyue and others." Cao Zitong Shen

Said.

"I am here, I just want a few young masters to be fine. Friends, please give me some face!" The Thousand-Eye Demon Lord flew up gently, his figure flashed, and fell into the number between the sounds.

Sitting on the pumice stone outside the mountain, then close your eyes and sit cross-legged.

The Mangu aura in the entire Xiaohuan Realm was transformed by a trace of immortal spirit energy, or it should be said that it was stained with a trace of immortal spirit energy, but the low-level cultivator of this kind of treasure could not be completely refined, but instead suffered from it.

Forget it. If it weren't for those Mahayana monks and the True Spirit Ancestors who could not enter this world with their true bodies, how could these ancient auras have survived more than 100,000 years ago to this day?

However, the Qianmei Demon Lord was sneering in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

Nowadays, there are not many venerables in the spiritual world who know this, and only thirty-six are counted as long as the number of Tiangang. And the cultivators in the Xiaohuan Realm are not without the possibility of ascending to the spiritual world, so he naturally cannot say much.

Every more than a thousand years, there are always one or two cultivators with beautiful talents and deep blessings in the three realms. They cultivate to transform into gods and find space nodes, like dragons entering the ocean and ascending to the spiritual world. However, these ten

For tens of thousands of years, under the misguidedness of some cultivators, in the impression of everyone in the Xiaohuan Realm, the aura of Mangu is the alien poison of souls.

After all, two hundred years ago, Xuanshan and Xifeng broke away from the Xiaohuan Realm through the space node known to the wooden machine. If you think about it further, the black dragon transformed into a god was also lured by Hongyue with the space node.

I couldn't help but get ambushed, and finally I was seriously injured and escaped into the space node. I don't know if it was life or death.

Cao Zitong and the other three burly men around him who were either fighting snakes or sucking snakes, looked at Qianmu, who had a rock in his meditation, and said after a few breaths: "Fellow Daoist Qianmu naturally has to give this face, after all, if this is the case,

There is no new space node in the inner hall. A hundred years later, I will rely on my fellow Taoists to recommend it to the Demon Lord."
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