He did not choose to kill the Rao family's grandfather and grandson.
Wu Rao's destruction had nothing to do with him.
If we really want to investigate, it is also the fault of the five great holy emperor families and even Dao Qiongang alone.
No matter how talented Rao Keke is, what the old man’s strength is, whether the two of them have something to hide...
After entering the Qianshi period, the calculations cannot reach the sky, and there is no way to get out of this prison.
No mercy, there is no possibility of a comeback.
Even if they still have some hope in their hearts, that hope is too illusory and is given by others.
"Qianshi Emperor Realm..."
"That's it, let's move on."
Jinren left the forest lake and walked deeper into the mist.
When he came to Qianshi, he felt that the encounters he encountered along the way were very unreal, as mysterious as the fog covering the lake.
First he killed an old man who was chopping wood.
Because it felt like a puppet of the universe, but after killing it, it didn’t feel like it.
In fact, judging from the old man's life pattern, he is a living person.
It's a pity that not everyone can afford to gamble.
After meeting Wu Rao and Wu Rao by chance, Jin Ren felt that what Qian Shi had encountered was not an illusion.
If other Holy Emperor families want to be destroyed without mercy, they will definitely be punished by their clans.
Now that these big forces have decided to take action, they cannot cut the grass without eradicating the roots, leaving Wu Rao with the spark of hope for a comeback.
It is indeed possible to hold on to the Qianshi Emperor realm.
Tao Qiongcang's style is to never do things to perfection, take one step at a time, and work step by step, and any changes can be regarded as beneficial.
In the realm of Emperor Qianshi, perhaps the habits were the same.
"But do those two Wurao people really exist?"
Jinren was lost in the heavy fog, feeling like he had forgotten something important again, he just remembered to keep moving forward.
He could no longer distinguish between the illusion and reality of Qianshi. He only felt that if he came here, he might be able to defeat it.
But he is only half of the will of a second true form, and his abilities are too limited.
Not to mention Holy Emperor Qianshi, Dao Qiongtian may be able to play tricks on himself at this time.
"Perhaps it was a wrong decision to enter Qianshi from the very beginning?"
Come all come.
All people can do is comfort themselves and collect more information.
Even if the information is wrong, just get it yourself and leave the rest to me to judge.
Not long.
When we walked out of the heavy fog, the scene in front of us changed, and everyone came to a tidal flat.
Not far away is the sea, endless as far as the eye can see.
The muddy sand and mixed water on the tidal flat under your feet shimmered in the starlight, making people dizzy and feeling as if their souls were about to sink into it.
"Um?"
Everyone woke up again.
I am here to pollute the memory imprint of the Tao Firmament.
Why is it that after walking for so long, every time I want to expand my mind circle, something "accidental" happens?
"Something's wrong..."
"The way of memory has tampered with my memory?"
He stopped walking, but was no longer obsessed with weaving the mark of the sky.
He felt that from the moment he stepped into the realm of Emperor Qianshi, he had entered a "strange circle" or had been locked by Emperor Qianshi.
The rest is just spinning around in circles, doing useless work.
Everyone was meditating in the muddy tidal flats, and finally laughed at themselves, raised their voices and said to the no one around:
"Come out, Dao Qianshi, there is no need to play hide and seek anymore, I admit defeat."
The sound was scattered on the beach, but there was no echo or wave.
Jin Ren thought for a while, raised his sword and pointed it at his head, then commit suicide.
He really lost.
He walked all the way and everything he got was incomprehensible.
The Qianshi Emperor Realm is indeed a ghost place that can raise riddle people like Dao Qiongcang. Its existence itself is a "riddle"!
The sword light is sharp.
But when he was about to stab him between the eyebrows, he stopped involuntarily despite all his movements, and his eyes were attracted by a huge creature far away in the sea.
"This is?"
It looked like a huge... turtle?
Even though it was far away, half of its body was stuck in the mud, and it still looked as high as a three-story attic.
Everyone's eyesight is not weak.
He could also see a small human figure sitting on top of this turtle-like offshore creature.
He turned his back to the starlight.
When everyone saw it and him, a young child's voice sounded in the distance, and the words were extremely mysterious:
"Mysterious knocking for longevity, the longevity pattern on the back of the old turtle."
"The stars weave thousands of paths, and the destiny falls into the balance."
The ethereal children's voice is certain to make people's eyes blur, and they feel that things have changed and the stars have moved.
He didn't know how, he crossed the tidal flat, came to the offshore area, and came to the old turtle.
This tortoise-like creature is so huge!
It turned out to be more than three stories high. It was as high as the sky. In front of it, I was as insignificant as sand.
"sea turtle?"
The old turtle lowered his eyes, and the stars intertwined before his eyes.
It is like something from the heavens, which can only be seen when one can break through the mystery and push open the supreme door.
But after blinking one's eyes, one realizes that it is clearly very small.
It is only as tall as a normal person. Although it is huge, it is not unattainable.
Up close, one can still see that this old turtle must have gone through a long period of time and is quite old.
It has armor on its back like a tortoise. There are star warts on the tortoise shell, which contain unknown power. There are also criss-cross patterns on the back of the armor, which seem to be imprinted with all the great ways.
But its shell is different from the shell of ordinary turtles. It is also covered with a layer of soft skin, which makes the warts and lines look very blurry.
There is a clear separation between the turtle's shell and its meat.
The carapace and flesh of this old turtle are completely grown together under the connection of the soft skin. There are gaps, but they are not obvious.
After thinking about it for a long time, I could only describe it this way:
"Just like the fog on the lake, it is mysterious and covers the reality."
He felt that the essence was still missing, and it was like scratching an itch, and finally he came to his senses:
"Covered the way!"
Old turtle...
And the boy riding the turtle upside down...
The hearts of all people have been stirred up, and the essence of the facts has been determined:
Qianshi Holy Emperor!
Either this old turtle is the beginning of Dao Qian, or this kid riding the turtle backwards is!
Although it is very different from the image of Holy Emperor Qianshi in his mind, Jin Ren feels that it is understandable.
The entire sky is so arrogant.
Dao Qian was originally a boy or not even a human being, but a turtle, so what does it matter?
He looked at the old turtle.
The old turtle was bored, his eyes as big as copper lamps hung down, and he was drowsy.
Obviously, the few words of "Taoism" just now did not come from its mouth, so everyone looked at the little boy with his back to him, riding on the old turtle's shell.
Wearing only a star robe, he sat with his back hunched over and his hands in front of his face, looking up at the stars.
When he looked up with such effort, he could only see a very plump and smooth back of his head - no hair.
"Brother, everyone is asking for Taoism and immortality. Why can't you think about it and want to commit suicide?" The boy riding the turtle upside down spoke, with deep confusion in his words.
Jin Ren took a deep breath, not bothering to make any detours with these Dao Riddlers, adhering to the principle of taking things as they come.
Now that you’ve seen it and can’t hide it, let’s talk!
He cupped his fists and said with a serious smile: "Junior Xu Xiaoshou has met Holy Emperor Qianshi."
"Hmm..." The little boy shook his head, "Brother, how can you be sure that I am the Holy Emperor Qianshi?"
People with the surname Tao are trouble!
These are the Riddlers that bother everyone the most.
When we meet, we should meet well, and when we talk, we should speak well. Why do we have to go around in circles in every sentence?
But he just didn’t want to, it wasn’t that he didn’t know how to do it. When he heard the sound, he smiled and patted the rainbow fart:
"Mysterious knocks for immortality, the longevity pattern on the back of an old turtle, the stars weave thousands of paths, the destiny is in the balance... How can someone with such a tone and such a spirit be an ordinary person?"
"Although the Qianshi Emperor Realm is large and there are many capable people, if you are not the Holy Emperor, who can be the Holy Emperor?"
The little boy still had his back to him, and his voice was full of childishness, as if he was asking a question seriously: "Can't I be the Dao Qiongtian?"
Jinren laughed loudly and picked up a grain of sand on the ground: "The sky of Dao is full of tricks, but the sand is not as good as the sand. The Holy Emperor Qianshi's talents can overwhelm the sky, and he can be the star in the sky. How can you and the two be compared?"
"Hmm..." The little boy shook his head again: "Except for the Holy Emperor Qianshi, Dao Qiongang, can't I be someone else?"
Everyone was stunned, what other strong person could there be in the Qianshi Emperor realm?
Dao Xuanji?
Just a funny girl.
Jinren continued to flatter him: "The Holy Emperor Qianshi has been admired for a long time, and his name is like thunder. When I see him today, he really lives up to his reputation..."
After a long list of polite remarks, he expressed his true thoughts: "But does the Holy Emperor Qianshi intend to turn his back to me like this and not show his true appearance to others?"
The little boy on the turtle's back laughed, still only looking at the stars: "If you want to see me, wouldn't you walk behind me under my seat and take the initiative to see me?"
"Well……"
Everyone was choked.
There really is someone with your surname!
He wasn't angry, so he took a step forward and planned to bypass the giant turtle, which was as tall as a man, and go behind it to see this damn little kid.
"That's all."
The little boy on the turtle's back waved his hand, moved his buttocks, turned around, looked down, and said with a smile:
"who I am?"
Everyone stopped and looked up.
When he saw the little boy's face clearly, his pupils were so frightened that he took three steps back and lost his voice in horror:
"Ah, Ah Jie?!"
This bald little boy has red lips, white teeth, round eyes and a straight nose. Isn't it the Tianji puppet Ajie that I dug up from the ground at the Tianxuanmen Killing Corner in the Tiansang Ling Palace?
At this moment, everyone's face was turning green.
Too many pictures and too much information flashed through his mind, but he could not organize and construct a complete logic.
What he originally knew was that Ajie was a defective product of the first generation of Tianji puppets developed by Dao Qiongcang, and Tianji Divine Envoy No. 2 was behind them.
Later, the truth changed. It turned out that it was Ajie who gave birth to Lingzhi. Dao Qiongcang was sanctioned by the five holy emperor families because of this. He and Bei Huaihang were considered to be in cahoots, so Dao Qiongcang had no choice but to abandon Ajie.
Just throw it on the Void Island!
Sang Lao brought Ajie back to Tiansang Ling Palace... Wait, why did Sang Lao do this? How dare he?
Not important, not important...
After that, Ajie was buried in Tianxuan Sect. Since he was not allowed to show anyone outside, he made a huge treasure for the elder Qiao to move to and study the art of Tianji.
But Elder Qiao is not practicing the art of heavenly secrets.
He is the fourth son of the Holy Palace, with an extraordinary spirit, trying to re-prove the formation and transcend the art of heaven.
Later, when Elder Qiao was canonized, it turned out that he did not need to be a semi-saint, so he took that step.
But something went wrong along the way. It has been more than half a year and he still hasn't been canonized successfully... Hiss?
Thinking of this, everyone's brain will explode, overwhelmed by the huge amount of information.
But my thinking is still diverging and will never stop diverging.
He also thought that the first generation of Tianji puppets had all given birth to spiritual wisdom. In the hearts of the heads of the major Holy Emperor families, Dao Qiongcang had fallen into the wrong path of Bei Huai.
Bei Huai has been so "suppressed" that he has been trapped in the Ming Ming Emperor's realm for his whole life and refused to let him out.
Why was Dao Qiongcang able to transcend? Not only was he fine, but he also went to the Holy God Continent and became the master of the Dao Palace?
No one doubts that if he can create the first intelligent puppet of Tianji, then he will definitely be calm and stop messing around in the future, right?
The whole Taoist tribe is not real people.
Half of the people who held important positions in Guizhe Holy Mountain disappeared after Dao Qiongcang retired.
These things, these flaws, the Five Holy Emperors' families have not found anything abnormal in the past thirty years?
Even if it doesn’t happen!
What about Emperor Qianshi himself?
A Tao Qiongtian appeared in his house, and the first-generation Tianji puppet Ajie still had the face of Qianshi Holy Emperor. What kind of ulterior motives was this?
Just let Dao Qiongang go?
Can you really have such a big heart?
It can be said that Holy Emperor Qianshi turned a blind eye to what Dao Qiongcang did in his life, but Dao Qiongcang was clearly a "traitor of the Tao family"!
He didn't want to take over the stall in Qianshi Emperor Realm at all.
What he wants is to start from scratch, use heaven's secrets to become a god, surpass the Holy Emperor, and become a god and ancestor.
Even the Holy Emperor Qianshi couldn't see this, so he still allowed a traitor to lay it out for thirty years?
"ah……"
A roar rolled from everyone's throat.
His head was really about to explode, his thoughts were numb, and he couldn't form a complete thread.
"suicide!"
"You can only commit suicide!"
"There is no way I can stay in the Qianshi Emperor realm. I can't even have a conversation. There is something wrong with Qianshi Holy Emperor. This guy has no good intentions!"
The little boy on the turtle's back looked at him struggling with a smile.
Jun Ren's heart was already filled with thoughts of death. Without even thinking about it, he raised his sword again and aimed it at his head.
At the same time, I went to the side of the deity and passed through a frightening thought:
"Don't get started!"
The people of the Dao clan are more cunning than the hundreds of billions of people in the five regions of the mainland combined.
The water in Qianshi is turbider than the chaos that mixed everything after the five holy emperor families detonated.
What evil spirits, holy demons, medicine ghosts...all of them can be shaken.
Holy Emperor Qianshi, Tao Qiongang, hitting these things is like punching cotton, and they have no idea who will receive the force in the end, and who will be hit.
"Bang!"
The little boy on the turtle's back smiled and watched the man committing suicide, but did not stop him.
After Ju Ren pointed his finger at it, watermelon juice exploded from his head, and his whole body and soul were completely destroyed. He didn't even have any consciousness left, for fear of being caught.
"Oh, why can't you think about it?"
The little boy had a look of regret on his face, held his chin and sighed softly, and finally looked at the empty place under the turtle and asked:
"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you mean by death?"
"Or to put it another way, when the body, soul, and mind are completely destroyed, is it really 'death'?"
Before a person dies, his short and splendid life has passed before his eyes.
He closed his eyes and killed himself. He knew that after this finger passed, he would definitely die and no trace would be left.
He will fall back into darkness.
When the deity needs it, I will give birth and I will return.
Although I will no longer be who I am now, there is no need to take things so seriously when people are alive... or in other words, when people are alive.
It's all me!
Just think about it this way.
But when Jinren opened his eyes, he was not delivered by me in the Holy Spirit Continent.
He looked at the huge old turtle that was as tall as a human in front of him, and at "Ajie" who was holding his chin on its back and looking at him...
Others are numb.
He lowered his head and scanned himself.
My own existence is illusory, with no body, no soul, no consciousness, and it seems that all three coexist?
This is "living" in a very special sense. As for what kind of state this is, people's brains are short-circuited and they cannot think about it.
"I, kill me! Explode me!"
Everyone's heart is screaming crazily. Although he can't commit suicide, this deity has backup plans. He will always control the life and death of his second true body with just one thought.
"Stop struggling. The connection between the external incarnation and the true self has been 'tampered with' a long time ago. Haven't you discovered it yet?"
"Well, when you enter my divine court?"
No response came from me, as if the connection had been completely disconnected with his death just now, but the little boy on the turtle's back looked over, and his words were shocking:
"Your name is 'Jinren'?"
Jinren's hands dropped weakly, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength. He remained silent.
The little boy on the turtle's back seems to be harmless, and is still discussing "death" and thinking to himself:
"I think people have three deaths." He held up three crystal white fingers.
Everyone was indifferent.
Seeing no response from him, the little boy continued:
"People have three deaths. One death is when the body, soul, and mind are all eliminated. The second death is when the meaning of existence is erased at the funeral. The third death is when the whole world forgets."
"so……"
When he said this, everyone's eyes were startled and their bodies were slightly agitated.
The little boy stood up on the old turtle's back, stretched his waist, yawned and said:
"So, as humans, as long as one person remembers our name, does that mean that we are 'eternal'?"