Chapter 443: Evergreen



Chapter 443: You Mu

Changqing Chen Moqing actually didn’t care what the man who claimed to be his father was talking about with the willow demon.

Although he is very small, he is born sensible and has a good memory.

Not only did he remember that this man had beaten him, he even remembered that his mother hugged him and cried when he was a child. He also remembered that the reason his mother cried was because his grandfather had given him this name.

Chen Moqing.

Mo Qingyue.

Yes. He remembered it very clearly. His mother cried for a long time and was very sad because of this name.

Boom.

A large fruit landed in front of Chen Moqing. It was very large, more than two meters long, and looked quite appetizing in red and green.

There was a two-meter-long fruit and a very tall and strong man behind it. Chen Moqing called him "senior brother".

Chen Moqing knew what "senior brother" meant, he understood everything, but he didn't want to call him that, just like he didn't want to call that man who had abandoned him in Shi Village for several years.

"Hehehe, Junior Brother, come, take a bite and try it. This is the first time I've seen such a big fruit. It must taste delicious."

"don't want."

"It's really delicious. If you smell it, the fragrance is wafting out."

"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you are not hungry. Only by eating a lot can you maintain a good body and cultivate faster in the future."

“.”

"Come, I'll help you cut a piece. Open your mouth."

Chen Moqing: “.”

I hate people like this who have no boundaries the most, is that the right word to use?

Chen Moqing, who had grown into a young child, twitched his two short legs and ran towards the village.

Seeing Chen Moqing running away, Shi Hao grinned, picked up the fruit and took a bite himself.

Crisp and sweet.

"It's really good to be young, Master. My junior brother has run away to the village. Do you want me to bring him back?"

"Let him be."

What came from under the willow tree was Chen Zhixing's calm answer.

Shi Hao smiled even sweeter when he heard that.

Then he turned around and chased in the direction where his junior brother ran.

He liked this junior brother very much, and sometimes he wondered if the master had not taken him in, he would have lived the same life as his junior brother had lived in the past few years when he was brought back to the Northern Territory.

And the little junior brother who stayed in Ziwei Mountain is living the same life he lived when he was a child, right?

Thinking of this, Shi Hao liked his junior brother even more.

"Hey, little one, run over there!"

"Ah? Ahhhhh. Put me down, put me down!"

"Hehehe, don't be afraid, I'm here so you won't fall."

"I'm not afraid of falling, put me down ah ah ah"

A tiny person was thrown hundreds of meters into the air, then caught, and then thrown up again.

The two brothers had a lot of fun.

Well.

Maybe Shi Hao is the only one who is happy? Who knows!

Chen Zhixing naturally saw the scene where Shi Hao was harming his own son.

There is no desire to block it, and it cannot be broken.

When Chen Moqing was a child, he dared to jump down from Ziwei Mountain which was several thousand meters high. Now, this mere hundred meters is really just a play.

"Do you think this is okay?"

"I think he should get along well with his two senior brothers, even for the sake of me as their father."

"." God Liu was silent for a moment, then said: "Your child is very talented, although not as talented as you or Shi Hao."

"No one has ever told you that there is something wrong with your grammatical phrases when you chat."

"No one has ever told me that I am the god who protects them. They listen to whatever I say. Well, the people in Shi Village only kneel down and kowtow to me, burn some strange things for me, and rarely communicate with me."

"Good."

Chen Zhixing nodded but did not continue the topic.

This time he came to Shi Village simply to find a place to rest. He planned to stay in Shi Village for a few years and wait for the key space rift that would connect to the universal world to appear.

I don't plan to take my son with me.

Chen Moqing is his flesh and blood.

He kept him in Shi Village out of selfish motives, thinking that with his son's talent, he might be able to achieve the same success as Little Shitou in the memory plot.

Without this trip to the Universal World, he could still leave Wang Lin here and let his eldest disciple take care of his younger brother. It seemed that with his eldest disciple and the little green bottle around, no matter how bad Chen Moqing's future was, it wouldn't be too bad.

'Even the worst outcome would be to be accepted as a disciple of the Heavenly Saint Palace and live a peaceful and long life.'

This is a defined outcome.

Because of his surname, because of his name, and also because he has a father who is against the will of heaven, and because he has an ally in the Tiansheng Palace who he has only met a few times in these years but with whom he has already had a tacit understanding.

Mo Qingyue.

Chen Moqing.

Do you really think this name was chosen randomly?

It’s just that “after all, I still feel a little reluctant.”

"It's normal. This is your human habit."

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"I know. You were planning to leave the Tianxuan Realm, and you couldn't bear to leave everything here, so you made things like this, and then you came to see me and asked me to take good care of your son."

“.”

"A wise man among you humans once said that your habit is to repeat what your ancestors have done and then innovate on this basis. As a long-lived being, as long as you pay more attention to the people you have met, you will be able to summarize a person's style of doing things, even if that person is you."

"So, the essence of human beings is a repeater?"

"Repeater? Is it a machine that does repetitive tasks?"

".I guess so."

"No, you are just willing to follow the path pioneered by your predecessors when there is a path ahead. As long as you have a choice, you will not choose to open up a new path yourself."

“That’s because they succeeded.”

"Yes, so your human race has been able to develop to its current state."

"From what you said, you have seen many other civilizations?"

"Um."

"Tell me about it."

"Well, I have seen such a civilization before. It is a strange celestial life form. They have no gender and are bred by nature. They will not follow the path that others have taken. When they walk a certain distance on the path of cultivation and see that there are others of the same kind walking on the same path, they will decisively change their path and open up other unknown roads. They are a group of very smart and powerful life forms. Their achievements are much higher than you humans."

"What if the people ahead of us die?"

"After discovering that he is dead, his descendants will continue his path."

"Even if it's a dead end?"

"For them, there are no dead ends in this world. All roads are in the process of being paved, some are fast and some are slow."

Chen Zhixing thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that such a race had already appeared in his mind.

Everyone performs their duties, one after another, and makes progress in many aspects, not knowing what giving up means.

After a moment, he laughed.

"why are you laughing."

"No, I just think that it is a really beautiful race, but it is so beautiful that it is beyond my understanding."

“.”

"Did I say anything wrong?"

"No, it's just that the race I'm talking about is the human race from an era ago, the human race of the first generation, and the ancestor of your human race in the last era."

“.”

After a long time.

"Why are you silent?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"No, I just figured out what you were saying." Chen Zhixing said with emotion.

He manifested that beautiful race into individuals who embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Fearless of life or death, all paths are pursued.

After generations of efforts, they finally evolved to become extremely powerful, pushing all possible ways in the world to the limit, and can be called the master of the universe.

But in the end, why did they become what they are now?

"Um."

“.”

"Don't think too much. There is no right or wrong in the reproduction of a race. What can be passed down is good. What is buried in the past, no matter how glorious it was, is only the past."

"Are you trying to comfort me?"

"No, I just want to say that you may be able to meet that tribe again after you enter the starry sky in the future. It's just that you may not be able to accept their current appearance and you may not be able to recognize them anymore."

"Um."

“.”

"Wait, you mean they're still alive today?"

"Of course they are still alive, but they made different choices from you and have become two different races."

“.”

Chen Zhixing couldn't imagine what they would have evolved into now if there really was an ancient human race like the one described by Willow God.

I don't understand.

If such a race really exists, then how did they degenerate into the human race of the Tianxuan Realm, who are in an appearance that is unimaginable even to things they have never seen?

But there is one thing Chen Zhixing can confirm.

If there really is such a group, then any individual who is still alive today is definitely an extremely powerful individual. Perhaps in the eyes of such an individual, the realm of immortality in the Tianxuan Realm is no different from their newborn babies.

But if the first generation of humans really pushed all paths to the extreme, and when all paths already had masters, what should their descendants do?

"It's really hard to understand. Never mind. Just treat it as a story."

After thinking for a night, Chen Zhixing finally chose to throw this ethnic group into the corner of his memory and stop thinking about it.

Start to release some thoughts again and continue your practice.

In seven years, the space rift leading to the universal world will open, and he must elevate himself to the realm of immortality during this time.

Central region.

Emperor steps on Mt.

After the Emperor Changsheng's soldiers from the Tiansheng Palace were dispatched, the entire Daluo Dao became quiet.

More than ten immortal masters and nearly a hundred top-level warriors all went out and began to quell the chaos that was caused by Chen Zhixing's thought incarnation.

It has to be said that when a holy land of immortality really mobilizes its strength to quell chaos, the power that can be unleashed is extremely terrifying.

At the two volcanic groups formed by volcanic eruptions, two crystal trees were planted by an old man who walked out from the depths of Daluo Dao. The trees absorbed the heat and energy of the volcano and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. When they grew high into the clouds, they began to absorb volcanic ash in the sky.

When the force of the volcanic eruption solidified and the volcanic ash that spread over the three states above was completely absorbed, the two towering trees produced two fruits. Then their trunks were blown by the wind and transformed into countless evergreen forces that nourished the land along with the wind.

Seeing this, the old man passed away with a smile.

The picture is like the sages in myths and legends.

After confirming that he has completely passed away,

The figures of Yi Miao Zhen Jun and Hei Bodhi descended from the clouds and walked to the body of the old man.

His brows were slightly furrowed.

"Are you really unwilling to waste even a little time in the world of the living?"

"Holy Lord, what should we do with the remains left by Taoist Changqing? Should we take them back to Emperor's Mountain for burial?"

"No need, the old guys don't care about this, just bury it on the spot."

As he spoke, Master Yi Miao had already put away the two fruits floating in the air.

The giant tree is thousands of feet tall, but the fruits it produces are only as big as the tip of a thumb.

If no one said anything, few people would think that this thing actually supplies energy to the Changsheng Emperor Bing Tiansheng Palace!

Black Bodhi naturally had no right to know.

He didn't care when he saw Yi Miao put away the two fruits. After collecting the old man's body, he said to Master Yi Miao: "Master Kuzhu has been awake for one day, and Master Changqing has been awake for three days. Saint Lord, does this make us, the living, seem incompetent?"

"inability?"

Yi Miao Dao Jun glanced at him and then chuckled, "If we were really incompetent, we would just let them out when something happened. That's what these old guys want to see."

"Holy Lord."

"There's nothing to hide. After coming to the mortal world for one day, they can devour the spirit of a person at the pinnacle of the realm, and it's also a tonic spirit that practices the same way as they do. Do you think they're really as unhappy as they appear to be? They're very happy, but they just don't want to show their cannibalistic side in front of us. Otherwise, why did Changqing come after Kuzhu came?

It's just to give the Holy Land an extra Supreme Realm Priest to accompany them!"

Black Bodhi: “.”

Although this is the case, it seems that it should not be said by the person in front of me.

"Compared to the greedy faces of these old guys, what really bothers me is that Tiansheng Palace used that imperial weapon this time."

Thinking of the Changsheng Emperor Bing Tiansheng Palace, an uncontrollable coldness appeared in Master Yi Miao's eyes.

Every time the Changsheng Emperor Bing Tiansheng Palace came into being, it would collect a large amount of resources from the other two, and once again consolidate the reputation of Tiansheng Palace as the first of the three holy places.

It can be said that just one attack to suppress the Sky Fox had made all of Master Yi Miao’s efforts to spread the reputation of Daluo Daodi over the previous five thousand years come to naught.

If it is not necessary, Master Yi Miao really does not want to allow the people of Tiansheng Palace to use this immortal emperor weapon.

Compared to the greedy faces in the spiritual world, the imperial weapon of Tiansheng Palace is what Master Yi Miao is most reluctant to face.

Black Bodhi seemed to be unaware of the inside story and asked about it after burying the body.

"I don't know if they suppressed the fox."

“Suppressed.”

"It was actually suppressed, Holy Lord."

"When the matter is settled, you can deliver these two evergreen fruits to Tiansheng Palace."

"Okay, then. Holy Lord, that Chen Zhixing"

"Shut up, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you into the Tiansheng Palace!"

(End of this chapter)


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