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Chapter 184: My love for you lasts longer than time

This is really a question that tortures the soul.

People like Qing Ba Zhi, Qing Jiu Ye, and even Qing Qishu have been tempering their bodies and martial arts since they were young, and stood out among children of the same age. They were bathed in divine grace at the altar of the tree. From then on, they gained divine power and became respected by others.

A holy warrior who possesses combat power beyond the ordinary.

 Belief in the Dragon God is not a matter of months or years.

   means from childhood to adulthood, and is passed down from generation to generation.

Their belief in the Dragon God can even be said to be the most pious among the entire Senhai Saint Clan.

 Because whether they are pious or not directly affects their strength.

And now Qinghua says that Granny Xiaofan has always deviated from the true meaning of the oracle?

"No need to prove it." Qing Jiuye said solemnly: "At this moment, are you representing yourself or God?"

"What's the difference? I am the Saint of Blue, and I am also the agent of God. The oracle has entered my ears, and I speak it truthfully." Qinghua said: "I will not distort or interpret God's will.

, will not cover up...isn’t this the duty of a servant of God?”

“What is the oracle you heard?” Qing Jiuye asked again.

"Of course I want to kill this blasphemer and guide the saints on the right path!" Qinghua said seriously: "Otherwise, why do you think I can hurt her? It was Lord Dragon God who took back her power!

"

“I will never obey this oracle!” Qing Bazhi said angrily.

Qing Jiuye said: "Little Fan's mother-in-law is like our mother. She sews the clothes on my body, cooks the food in my belly, teaches me how to be a human being, and raises me as an adult. If God loves people, how can he instigate his son to kill his mother? How can he give instructions?

Mother kills son?”

"It's God who gives us food and clothing, it's God who gives us shelter. It's God who leads us out of the darkness, and it's God who gives us a future!" Qinghua sang with reverence, and then looked at the two saint warriors: "Maybe you will do something for us.

We are confused at the moment, but God will eventually lead us to the light... The moment she chooses to blaspheme God, the moment she chooses to deviate from the oracle, she is no longer our little annoying mother-in-law, but a heinous blasphemer.

Don’t forget where your power comes from! Do you also want to blaspheme?”

"No. It's my mother-in-law who took care of us when we grew up, it's her who found the food, it's her who protected our tribe... The one who really protects this land, who really does her best to shine here, has always been Granny Xiaochan.

Not God!"

Qing Jiuye still drew his bow full and said: "The gods sent down their divine power, and I also devoted myself to practice. The gods need faith. I have never been absent from all the sacrifices, and I have never been dishonest. But if the god's decree is to kill the priest and mother-in-law,

,Then this god...I don’t believe it anymore!”

This is truly blasphemous!

 Those who abandon God will surely be abandoned by God.

 Without his divine power, the so-called holy warrior is just an ordinary person with a stronger body.

However……

  One breath has passed, two breaths have passed, three breaths have passed.

 A lot of breath has passed.

 There was no change in Qing Jiuye's body.

 His muscles are still strong, and his bow is still steady.

Haven't had his power withdrawn because of his blasphemous remarks, let alone any divine punishment.

"It seems that it is not God's will, but your will." Qing Bazhi held the javelin and looked at Qing Hua with a very cold look: "Stay further away from my mother-in-law!"

  I was forced by this seductive murderous intention.

Qinghua couldn't help but take a few steps back.

 “How...how could it be?”

 She was confused, confused, and had no idea what was wrong.

 It is obviously a god, it is obviously a god...

 It is God’s will.

 Three young people were confronting each other on this side of the bookstore, with intense and complicated emotions.

No one noticed that the white-haired old woman who was slumped on the recliner had tears streaming down her face at some point.

Her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Qing Jiuye was the first to realize that something was wrong. He rushed to Xiaofan's mother-in-law, put away his bow and arrows and tried to help her, but then he remembered her mother-in-law's injury and didn't dare to act casually. He only asked anxiously:

"What's wrong?"

 Qinghua, who was in the confusion, also turned to look at the kind-hearted old man.

Qing Bazhi raised her javelin horizontally, and someone stopped in front of her, looking at her warily.

Qinghua was stunned again. She had never seen such strange expressions on these people's faces.

But it’s an oracle...

Grandma Xiaofan finally spoke out, her voice so trembling: "You...you...did you hear it?"

“What did you hear?” Qing Jiuye was confused.

 Tears filled the wrinkles. Granny Xiaofan had been fighting against the strange power on the dagger, and at the same time, she was also fighting against the oracles of chaos that kept happening.

 But just now...

The chaotic oracle that plagued her has been replaced by a new one.

 This is the aura of "righteousness" that she is very familiar with.

 And this oracle has only two words

 “Little trouble.”

 These two words appear in my heart and ring in my ears.

 Has appeared in dreams countless times.

"Listen...I heard it." Qinghua said in a daze.

 As the Blue Saint, she will certainly not miss the oracle.

 Just why?

 Why would the true God call Granny Xiaofan’s name? It’s so delicate and gentle...

  Qinghua verified the authenticity of the sound and confirmed to Grandma Xiaofan that it was not an auditory hallucination in her trance.

 She said "ah" for a long time and then became speechless.

 Hairy hands slowly came up and covered his face.

Shaking, trembling, and still unable to completely cover it up.

Like a child, like a child who had been wronged to the extreme, she cried hoarsely.

Understood.

 Everything is understood.

 Why have there been two completely contradictory voices of God for so many years...

  Why did Guanyan say to her, "I will love you forever in my own way?"

 She finally understood. When searching for chapters and sentences in this bookstore, she saw some sentences that she could not fully understand before.

“You need to know what you should believe in, peace, health, happiness, or God?”

"The Buddha said that he cannot satisfy all your wishes. I said that if I were a Buddha, I would not be like this."

 …

Having already shattered his golden body and burned his relics, he still calls himself a Buddha. In fact, he has become a god.

The source of that dark period was never just those elders, and it was never just Yan Xiao. It should be the source of the Oracle of Chaos... that is, the original Dragon God!

 Over the years, Guan Yan has been accompanying her as a fighter for the gods and as the other half's "god"...

Those "correct oracles" recognized by her are all the dense love over a long period of time.

This is Guan Yan’s confession to her after winning every short struggle!

 She always knew that she was sincerely loved.

 But she never knew that he was still in love!

 …

Looking at the little grandma covering her face and crying, Qing Jiuye and Qing Bazhi were all stunned and at a loss.

 In their impression, Grandma Xiaofan is kind, yet stern, tolerant, and even more tenacious.

For the sake of the Holy Clan, she can force Qing Qishu to hunt with him. But she will also stay up late to sew his hiding clothes on the eve of Qing Qishu’s battle in the Forest of Hanging Skulls.

She handles the affairs of the clan, large and small, and works hard for ten years, hundreds of years, and hundreds of years, just like a day.

  Have you ever been so fragile and cried so much?

Looking at such a troublesome little mother-in-law, Qinghua suddenly couldn't hold the dagger. She loosened her fingers and let it fall to the ground.

              rang!

 The whole person also squatted on the ground.

"What have I done?" She shook her head in pain, fear and doubt, and cried while holding her head: "What have I done? How could I be like this? I don't know... Wuwuwu... seven

Tree!"

"What did you say you did!" Qing Jiuye took a step forward, gritted his teeth and pulled out the short knife, about to kill him.

 The eight-branch javelin moved, but there was no obstacle in the end.

"Don't hurt her!" The white-haired old woman on the recliner calmed down a little and finally calmed down.

 She breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the dagger that had penetrated her abdomen.

 After groaning, he said: "It's not her fault, she can't control herself."

 Her body was in pain, but her eyes were calm and peaceful.

After hundreds of years of hard work, I finally have something to rely on and a place to return to.

Qinghua stared blankly at the kind old man with tears in his eyes: "But God..."

“You said you were the Blue Saint, and you wanted to listen to the voice of God. You said we should follow the guidance of the Dragon God.”

Grandma Xiaofan sat up a little, looked at her and said, "But Qinghua, do you really know what the consequences will be if you completely follow the guidance of the Dragon God?"

“We have already walked this road, hundreds of years ago during the dark period!”

“This road we have traveled is the night invasion that killed countless competing tribes and killed countless tribesmen.”

"Everyone thinks that the saint can only receive vague fragments of the divine decree. That's because I used the tree altar to secretly arrange it so that I could explain the oracle alone. But in fact, you could hear it clearly then, right? Oracle breakthrough

I will convey my arrangement to you and use it to influence you... Do you still remember the last oracle at the Altar of the Forest?"

Granny Xiaofan asked: "God said that we should kill the aliens and offer our heads to Yan Xiao. God also said that we should help the dragon god's messenger and kill Yan Xiao. God is so contradictory, which way should we go?"

"I think...the gods may not know right and wrong. But those of us who really live in this world and live with our tribesmen day and night should be able to clearly distinguish what is a better choice, right?"

She had compassion in her eyes: "Child, we believe in God, what do we believe in?

Belief in a great existence is just out of reverence, just out of worship...

 Faith for faith’s sake?

  No. We believe in God because we hope to be protected, to be blessed, and to be at peace! We hope that our family and friends will be safe, and that our brothers and sisters will be happy.

 Our faith requires something, we want to get rid of this cycle of pain.

 That’s why we talk about faith.

 What do we believe in?!”

 …

 The surging Shenlong Wood at night, in front of the old mother's hospital bed.

The old woman reached out and grabbed her son's neck, and she could kill him with just a twist.

 But this twist cannot be unscrewed no matter what.

The stocky man could have killed the old man with one punch, but he just struggled to protect his neck and shouted with a blushing face: "Mother!"

The old woman met his eyes, as if struck by lightning, her hands loosened, and she slapped herself in tears: "From now on, I don't believe in God!"

 …

In the tree house of the family of three.

The beautiful woman who was pulling her daughter's hair back and about to drop the knife in her left hand suddenly turned her elbow

 Click!

 Use your own strength directly, fold your entire left arm in half from the elbow bend, and then bend it all over.

I would rather twitch my face in pain than let go of that knife blow.

The child was so frightened that he cried loudly and was snatched away by the man. In his father's arms, he still cried: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The blue saint before the blue and white flowers cried helplessly.

 …

 In the bookstore.

Grandma Xiaofan’s tone gradually became excited, and she stood up from the reclining chair: "The true God will not teach his mother to kill her son, and the true God will not bear to hurt human relations! If he does this, he is an evil god! An evil god!"

"God loves the world and I respect Him. If God harms people..."

 She waved her hand and put away all the books in the library.

 Then walk out.

 “Follow me!”

The back of this old woman with gray hair and even some rickets has a power to shake people's hearts at this moment.

Eight green branches, nine green leaves, and the still confused blue flowers all followed behind.

 We walked into the night together.

 After flying out of the study room, Granny Xiaofan brushed her hand back.

 The whole bookstore burned instantly!

 Burn blazingly!

 She set fire to the bookstore and the oldest dragon tree in the entire Land of Divine Shade.

Aobazhi and the others looked at this scene blankly.

 A whole divine dragon tree full of vitality boiled out golden flames, illuminating the entire land of divine shade and driving away the invasion of night.

 The nights here seem to have never been so bright.

 The golden light shines brightly and brilliantly.

 “People!”

 With blazing golden flames as the background.

The white-haired old woman stood in the air, shouting to the entire land of God's shade.

 “Let us ask ourselves, what is our faith?!”

 …

 …

 Life is like this again, things go their own way.

 Outside the forest of hanging heads.

In front of the huge fallen dragon tree...

 “The time has come.”

 Guan Yan said calmly.

 With a flick of his long sleeves, he floated straight up to the sky.

The night sky in the Senhaiyuan Realm was pitch black, but he himself became light.

There is no bright moon at night here, but his snow-white monk's robes fluttered like a bright moon.

 There is indeed no need to say goodbye again.

Without saying a word, Jiang Wang stepped forward with his toes, like a blue bird flying into the sky. He had already crossed the fallen dragon tree and stepped into the depths of the Skull Forest.

 The human skull hangs from the skinny tree, appearing so clearly to unearthly vision.

 The forest is cold and deathly silent.

 Have the most extreme coldness.

 When I left here last time, I thought they would be cleared away.

Perhaps there will also be flowers and fruits here, and birds and beasts will appear here.

 But as soon as the front foot leaves the forest sea source world, the hind foot Yan Xiao has reappeared...

 As if fate cannot be changed.

Wearing a green shirt and walking on the clouds, we crossed this hell on earth in a few steps and found our "home" deep in the Skull Forest.

 The wooden house is still as it was yesterday, and the swallow's nest is still hanging on the eaves.

 Even the position has not changed...

 As if waiting for someone to return home.

A tailless swallow poked its head out at this moment, and happened to look into Jiang Wang's eyes. His eyes were a little surprised and a little angry. He probably recognized Jiang Wang... His wings moved slightly, as if he was about to fly out.

brush!

A cold light shot through the sky, and Jiang Wang struck with his sword, directly driving the swallow owl back to the nest!

The spinning feeling that day when he suddenly entered the swallow's nest could not affect Jiang Wang in the slightest. In the suddenly enlarged swallow's nest, others followed the sword and had already caught up with Yan Xiao in one step.

Yan Xiao has four magical powers, and Jiang Wang has long been aware of them.

 He ​​directly raised his left hand and faced the furious Yan Xiao who had just come to his senses, and pushed the fire world down on his head!

  Bang!

 A little spark exploded the world.

Flame birds fly, flame flowers bloom, fireworks meteors streak through the sky... Everything is born, and the bright world of fire is instantly filled with swallow's nests.

Yan Xiao was able to dodge instantly, but he couldn't escape from this world of fire at all!

 In an instant, he was burned into a fire bird and burned to ashes.

 Kill with one move!

 Master Guanyan said that Yan Xiao's combat power was below the limit of the inner palace, which was really a bit generous.

Where is the ultimate fighting power of the inner palace? He obviously possesses the four magical powers, but they are not connected at all. They cannot be integrated into one body at all, let alone the brilliance of the monks of the Tianfu. It is probably because no one can really kill him in the forest sea source world. Damn it, the combat skills are also very rough, and the combat choices are even more error-prone...

At first, I thought he was fierce, ferocious, and unpredictable. Now I look at him, he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog.

If compared to the human race, even on the river viewing platform, I am afraid that they will not be able to enter the main competition at the inner government level.

Today's Yan Xiao may be stronger and more terrifying than last time, but in front of Jiang Wang now, he can no longer even exert his full strength.

 If you directly control the fire element, it will be destroyed.

 The process was very easy...but Jiang Wang was not surprised.

With his current strength, facing opponents at the inner government level, it is not unusual for him to brutally kill them. It is unusual for him to find it difficult to kill them.

The four major Wailou realm humans and demons were all killed.

It is not righteous to kill a Yan Xiao'er at the level of the inner government, even though it is the most evil bird!

After all, under the arrangement of Master Guanyan, it has not been supplemented by the power of hatred for a long time. It is still alive today because of the reverse support of the dragon god's power. It cannot show the evil that made Master Guanyan return in vain.

style.

Yan Xiao burned his corpse into ashes and scattered them everywhere.

 Not long after, a strange scene happened.

A pitch-black substance was born in a void. Pieces of pitch-black material formed into broken feathers, and the broken feathers gradually became complete and carved... Yan Xiao slowly took shape from head to tail.

 The speed of its rebirth is so fast. It seems that it has indeed reached a critical moment as Senior Guan Yan said.

 Resurrection in the fire world, of course, requires more strength. Otherwise, it will be ashes before it takes shape.

Yan Xiao's body is flowing with golden light, which is probably the divine power that protects it to survive in the fire world.

With the power of the Dragon God, it is not difficult to help Yan Xiao adapt to the fire world.

 The tailless golden black swallow looks very majestic.

  锵!

Jiang Wang didn’t say anything, Sauvignon Blanc suddenly entered, turning left and right, and hit the head with a herringbone sword!

The human character supports the heaven and the earth, and the fire world becomes more and more vibrant.

I didn't even have time to make a scream, let alone let's put it. The Yan Yan, who exuded the golden light, was divided into two halves as soon as it was fully manifested!

 It looks as if it is still in the process of resurrection, but it is always stuck in the last step of piecing together its limbs...the two halves of the body have fallen.

Jiang Wang stepped forward, slowly cut off the Yan Xiao's beak, and then used Bu Zhou Feng to crush it and absorb it.

With a slight shake of the sword, the translucent flower of sword energy fell down, and Yan Xiao's remaining body was shattered into pieces, one by one, extremely delicate...

 Think about it, the more completely it is broken, the more power of the Dragon God it will consume when it is resurrected.

Although Master Guanyan said, just delay Yan Xiao and prevent it from wreaking havoc.

He urgently invited Jiang Wang to come to the Senhaiyuan Realm, perhaps more just to limit the Dragon God's backhand, or even... just to protect Granny Xiaofan.

 But Jiang Wang was not willing to do this.

Senior Guan Yan has the greatness of Senior Guan Yan, and he, Jiang Wang, also has the responsibility of Jiang Wang!

He not only wanted to kill Yan Xiao, he wanted to kill Yan Xiao all the time, he also wanted to kill quickly and often.

 Kill as fast as possible and as many as possible!

Kill Yan Xiao until Yan Xiao has no chance to breathe, it is best to kill the Dragon God until the power of the Dragon God is drained into a flowing river!

 Not long after, the outline of Yan Xiao appeared on the spot again, gradually condensing into shape.

It still has golden wings to help it resist the power of the fire world.

As soon as it appears, it flaps its wings and dodges!

This time it seems to have gained more divine power from the Dragon God, and seems to be on the verge of breaking through the fire realm, and even leaving the swallow's nest.

However……

When it appeared again, a long blade was just on its neck.

Jiang Wang pulled it casually

 So a sword cuts off the head!

I have fought hard and experienced many things like Yan Xiao.

 Today, he has been killed twice in a row.

His knowledge of Yan Xiao is already sufficient. When dealing with Yan Xiao, who is not always clear-headed, he will never fail on the wrong path.

Even Yan Xiao, who had eaten thousands of heads and devoured many wisdoms, had a look of confusion before his death!

It couldn't figure out why it happened to run into the opponent's sword when it decisively moved space to avoid the fight.

 How can running for one’s life turn into risking death?

Jiang Wang would certainly not pay attention to its mood.

 It’s just doing what needs to be done again.

The toes were slightly pointed, and the steps were approaching. Once again, the swallow owl's beak was cut off, and it was shattered into pieces in the wind.

 In the third inner palace, the magical seed that had always been cold and silent actually felt a bit excited.

The Yan Xiao is the most evil bird that was born under the cultivation of the Dragon God and absorbed the evil thoughts of this world. The Yan Xiao's beak is naturally capable of destroying life.

Jiang Wang’s current lack of luck is precisely due to this.

 Now that we have such a good opportunity, we might as well do it again and again...

  It is completely using the divine power of the Dragon God to continuously strengthen Buzhou Feng.

Although the effect will definitely be weakened a lot after being accumulated many times. However, if there is the slightest chance of strengthening a card as precious as magical power, people will flock to it.

 Not long after, Yan Xiao came back to life again.

 This time, the divine light on his body shone brightly, directly breaking through the fire boundary that enveloped the swallow's nest.

 It is not accurate to say "break open".

The golden divine light just flickered for a moment, and the foundation of the fire world seemed to be pulled away, and the entire fire world collapsed on its own.

In his own fire world, Jiang Wang could vaguely detect the application of some rules. The power of the dragon god descending from the air slightly changed some rules, causing the fire world to collapse...

He is not yet able to fully understand its mystery, but he has roughly "seen" the process...

What a wonderful use of it.

 But these are not the most important things now.

 In the midst of a rapidly disintegrating world of brilliant fire.

 The mark of the blue clouds under his feet flashed away. Jiang Wangren followed the sword and appeared in front of Yan Xiao again.

Yan Xiao's eyes were still fierce, and he disappeared after fluttering his wings.

And Jiang Wang turned around and drew a cool horizontal line

   A celebrity is in ruins, and there is a difference between life and death!

Behind him are falling meteors, withered fireworks under his feet, and around him are flame sparrows spreading out like fireworks...

That sharp horizontal line divided his clean facial features into two halves.

 Delicate eyebrows and stern lips!

 In front of the blue-shirted swordsman.

 The tailless swallow, with its golden light and black feathers, once again had its body divided into two parts.

The swallow's body was torn to pieces by the sharp sword light, while its head was picked up by a wisp of frost wind and dissipated invisible.

 Like mowing wheat and mowing grass.

  It is devastating!


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