About the past?

Among the myriad Buddhist teachings, there is a very ancient magical power that can deduce everything that happened to the deceased in the past, as if it happened again yesterday.

Ling Fuxi never expected that Zang Qi mastered such an ancient magical power. Could it be that he was going to capsize in the gutter this time? Once the white-haired old man agreed to let Zang Qi use the past, he would know what happened that day, and then he would be doomed.

He had planned everything, but he forgot to hide the seven things.

He turned his head and looked at Zang Qi quietly, as if to say, Monk, I will never forgive you.

The old man in white destroyed the black stone in his hand without looking at the scroll recorded inside. "No need, Fuxi, you come with me."

Zang Qi: "."

He knew that Di Yongsheng was deliberately protecting Ling Fuxi, so what else could he say? He could only look for another opportunity. If he was too aggressive, Di Yongsheng would definitely be disgusted with him, or even suspicious of him, and then it would be a waste of time and effort.

Inside the main hall.

Di Yongsheng stood with his hands behind his back and said in a low voice, "Fuxi, why did you kill Xuanyuan and the others? Give me a reasonable explanation."

Ling Fuxi was extremely terrified and could not utter a word. "Master, disciple..."

Di Yongsheng said: "Don't tell me that you didn't kill the three of them. Do you want me to call Zang Qi in?"

Ling Fuxi knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I am already confused. Please give me another chance."

Di Yongsheng sighed softly, "Back then, when you entered the End Civilization, I saw that you had great talent, so I kept you by my side to cultivate you. You would have had a bright future, but unfortunately, everything was ruined by your own hands."

"You know what? What I hate most is people bullying their teachers and destroying their ancestors, and fellow disciples killing each other. You are too clever for your own good."

"Don't do anything for the master, just commit suicide!"

Ling Fuxi: "."

Di Yongsheng had been talking to him for such a long time, but he still hadn't come back to his senses. Ling Fuxi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Knowing that he would surely die if the matter was exposed, he secretly accumulated strength in his palms.

Bang.

A loud noise was heard, and when Ling Fuxi's palm hit his forehead, he was blown away by a wave of air. It was Di Yongsheng who made the move.

He turned around and looked at Ling Fuxi who was lying on the ground. "You made the right choice again this time. Your master can spare your life, but you must pay the price for killing your fellow disciples. Otherwise, there will be no place for you in the end of civilization."

Ling Fuxi lay on the ground, "Master, please punish me. I will definitely change for the better."

Di Yongsheng slowly raised his arm and pressed his palm downward. Then Ling Fuxi's small world shattered, the civilization tree flew out, and many treasures also fell into his hands.

"Go to Daoya and reflect on your mistakes. Do not leave without my order."

Blood spurted out of Ling Fuxi's mouth and he looked very weak. Di Yongsheng did not kill him, but destroyed his ambition. He hid everything in the small world, and now all fell into Di Yongsheng's hands.

Lost everything, gained life.

As long as there is a chance to survive, there will be a chance to turn things around, at least that's what Ling Fuxi thinks.

He dragged his seriously injured body and walked out of the palace step by step. Zang Qi stood outside the palace, and suddenly saw Ling Fuxi walking out weakly, and hurriedly went to greet him, "Brother Ling, are you okay? How did you get injured like this?"

The tone is somewhat gloating.

Ling Fuxi pushed Zang Qi's hand away, his face grim, "Monk, your fate won't be much better than mine."

Zang Qi looked innocent, "Brother Ling, what are you talking about? I don't understand a thing. I don't seem to have done anything. Why do you hate me so much?"

"I just want to save you. Don't go further down the wrong path. You should thank me."

Ling Fuxi: "."

Emperor Yongsheng walked out of the hall and shouted, "Zang Qi, come forward."

Zang Qi stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Disciple greets Master."

Di Yongsheng waved his hand and the Civilization Tree appeared in front of Zang Qi. "This tree is good. I will give it to you. You must work hard to cultivate it in the future."

Zang Qi took the civilization tree away and said, "Thank you for your cultivation, Master. I will work hard."

Di Yongsheng's figure disappeared, and then the door of the Immortal Palace closed, leaving only Zang Qi and Ling Fuxi standing outside the palace.

Zang Qi came to Ling Fuxi and said, "Brother Ling, this civilization tree looks good. Don't be envious. If you behave well, Master will give it to you."

Ling Fuxi really wanted to hit someone. The Civilization Tree originally belonged to him, but Zang Qi was showing off in front of him, which really made him angry.

One wrong step, all wrong.

He didn't get everything he wanted, and ended up reflecting on his mistakes on the cliff.

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

Zang Qi saw Ling Fuxi preparing to leave and looked at his back quietly, "Brother Ling, are you going in the wrong direction? That's not the way back to the palace."

Ling Fuxi was furious. "I'm going to Daoya, monk. Remember, I will be back."

Zang Qi naturally knew what Daoya was. The constant flashes of swords were the sword energy that formed automatically in the civilization. Many people had reflected on their mistakes at Daoya, and were finally buried in the sword energy.

I don’t know how long Ling Fuxi can last at Daoya.

"Brother Ling, I wish you good luck!"

Ling Fuxi was speechless for a while, his cheeks twitched with anger, and his weak body almost fell to the ground, but he still suppressed his anger and walked towards the cliff step by step.

Zang Qi turned around and saluted towards the Immortal Palace, then left quietly, preparing to go back to refine the Civilization Divine Tree.

I have to say that this guy pays great attention to details. It is his humble attitude that always gives people a harmless look, which makes everyone feel that he poses no threat at all.

Zang Qi likes this kind of ignored life, which is safe and comfortable. Only he knows how strong and great he is.

This day.

Three old men appeared outside the immortal palace where Emperor Yongsheng was practicing, "Brother Emperor, someone has stepped into the black hole of the end, and will soon enter the civilization of the end."

Emperor Yongsheng walked out of the Immortal Palace and asked, "Who is coming?"

An elder said: "I don't know their identities, but they don't seem to be accidental intruders. They seem to have come prepared. Moreover, they destroyed the end black hole. It seems that they have no intention of leaving after entering the end civilization."

As the words fell, the old man waved his hand and a scroll appeared in the air. It was the figures of Ye Changsheng and four others walking in the terminal black hole. Di Yongsheng recognized Ye Changsheng at a glance.

"It's him!"

"Brother Di, you know him!"

"This man is a cultivator of the Changsheng Civilization. He is a master of a low-level civilization. He is very courageous to come and end the civilization." Emperor Yongsheng said in a deep voice, "Three of my disciples were killed by this man."

"With something like this, they still dare to come here. Aren't they courting death?"

Emperor Yongsheng said in a deep voice: "They destroyed the way they came here, and they want to stay in the End Civilization. In fact, they also want to protect those low-level civilizations, fearing that we will go and destroy them."

The three old men looked at them with disdain. "It's a low-level civilization. Who would go there? I never thought about it. But they killed Brother Di's disciples. This matter must not be let go."

"If they come, we will kill them."