Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 785: Brave and Wisdom

The conflict is still undecided, and it's hard to tell people's hearts, but I have to go alone, stepping on blood and ashes. Who told me to make the world pure?

Gongsun Wuzhi only stayed in the Wuxian Golden Pillar for seven days before he formally bid farewell to the Buddha Mother. This surprised the two sword masters Feng Qian and Xiu Ting, and also puzzled Wen Lai Fu.

The Buddha Mother Wujian smiled and agreed, but said that she would send him off personally.

Under the sunlight, the entire Yuantu Golden Pillar appeared bright and dazzling, with layers of brilliant golden light flowing slowly like water, turning into a pillar supporting the sky standing between heaven and earth. Looking closely, it was the Buddha's light and the mysterious nature intertwined with each other, deep and difficult to understand, as if it was an unknown thought.

At the top of the golden pillar, Gongsun Wuzhi and Wujian Buddha Mother walked side by side in front, with Xiu Ting and Feng Qian, the two sword masters, following not far behind them. A little further away, Wen Lai Fu followed closely behind them. The three groups tacitly maintained a considerable distance from each other.

Some things cannot be said explicitly and can only be understood tacitly.

After all, Gongsun Wuzhi is the Sword Master of Yuantu Sect, and the Buddha Mother Wujian also has to guard the Wujian Golden Pillar. Now the fight is not over, the days of their reunion are destined to be short, and the time of separation is just around the corner.

Seeing that they had reached the edge of the golden pillar, Gongsun Wuzhi slowly turned his head, smiled, and said calmly, "Caiyan, you should stay. If you continue to send me off, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear to leave."

Just like a word awakening someone from a dream, Daozi's words brought the others who were distracted back to their senses.

“That’s fine, but after spending the past few days with Wuzhi, I feel that I was right about him.” The Buddha Mother Wujian smiled warmly, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her jade-like face was filled with charm like peach snow and smoke.

This was so different from the stern and solemn image of the Buddha Mother in the rumors that the two sword masters following behind her immediately bit their lips lightly, with all kinds of mixed feelings in their hearts, indescribable.

Wen Lai Fu lowered his head and pretended that he heard nothing.

Gongsun Wuzhi took the hand of the beauty in front of him as if no one was around, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. At the same time, he also felt a slight tingling in the palm of his hand. Needless to say, it was the Buddha Mother Wujian who was using her cute little finger to express her thoughts of separation that could not be shown in front of others.

In the mist, longing is hard to dispel, who will walk alone on the bridge of life and death?

In the disaster, I will look at the sky with you, and we will grow old together in front of the sunset.

Feeling the unknown tenderness of the ghost maid, Gongsun Wuzhi was aroused with some regret. As the years went by, the flowers had fallen and drifted, and the words he had said back then, which were so sure, became more and more sloppy.

He originally wanted to plot against Dingyuan Temple, but later he became ignorant of all the Buddhist sects in Northern Xinjiang. After much deliberation, he finally decided to eradicate the Northern Xinjiang Demon Court and completely put an end to the peaceful life between humans and demons.

On this road of struggle, cause and effect are vague, disasters arise and disappear, the sun and the moon are turned upside down, and the heaven and earth are tilted. There is no such thing as a journey with a definite chance of winning, only treading on thin ice and fighting for every last bit.

It can be said that Shen Caiyan took the greatest risk of the robbery. If she accidentally revealed a flaw in the demon court, the consequence would be her death.

What we owe to each other can only be repaid over the course of time...

As if sensing Daozi's intentions, a faint blush rose on Shen Caiyan's jade-like face again, and she gently scratched the warm palm.

In return, Daozi deliberately tightened his palms three times in a row, as if he said three words silently.

"Wuzhi, we will part for now, but the next time we meet is not far away. The Human Emperor wants to discuss with the Holy Lord to see whether to end the Abyss Tribulation. We can meet then!"

Shen Caiyan rolled her eyes at Daozi. As a powerful master, she would naturally not make any compromises in the fight with Yuan Jie, but since the Golden Jade Qilin had been installed, she couldn't stop people from speaking.

According to the master, this is a good opportunity to strengthen the resolve of each sect and prepare for the upcoming war.

Therefore, these words were not spoken to Gongsun Wuzhi, but to the two Dao Juns and Wen Lai Fu.

The hand held by Daozi tightened again. Daozi's deep eyes were clearly saying, "You still understand me..."

"Let's put aside our friendship. Now, as the Sword Master of Yuantu Sect, I would like to ask the Buddha Mother Wujian, what is the attitude of Wujian Temple, is it war or peace?" Cangsang Daozi let go of the delicate jade hand in his palm, and then bowed generously.

"Of course it's war!"

Shen Caiyan put her hands on her waist and turned back into the almighty and inviolable Buddha Mother. "We have courage and wisdom ourselves, why should future generations pay the price?

The cause and effect of the robbery and the struggle are right there, the demon court and the demons are right there, just kill them all!"

Hearing what the Buddha Mother Wu Jian said, the two sword masters Xiu Ting and Feng Qian nodded secretly at the same time. Although there had been both wars and peace during their visits to various sects in the past few days, the Wu Jian Temple indeed supported the continuation of the fight, worthy of being the Buddha Mother who was known for her stern temperament.

"I understand. As the successor of the Tian Sect, our Yuantu Sect will definitely give more consideration to the attitude of the Wujian Temple!"

Gongsun Wuzhi nodded generously, indicating that he understood the will of the strongest Tianzong in the northern border. "Then we will say goodbye. Caiyan, please take care!"

"Well, after sending you thousands of miles away, we must eventually part." The Buddha Mother Wujian nodded slowly, and her eyes returned to calmness.

Immediately, Shen Caiyan turned around and glanced at the two sword masters softly, saying calmly, "Although I don't mind at all, but since Wuzhi doesn't care, there's no need for you two to bother with it any more.

I am his Taoist partner, and I think you two can easily cut off your love and delusion."

Although the Buddha Mother's tone was calm and indifferent, it was like thunder descending to the world, with red clouds filling the sky, full of majesty. The "who else but me" in her words made the two sword masters breathe a little lighter.

“If you are delayed by love, even if the path to your soul is right in front of you, you will probably miss it in vain. Not everyone can break free like Wuzhi.” Shen Caiyan’s tone became quite playful, as if she had seen a certain ending in advance.

Gongsun Wuzhi let out a long sigh. He neither looked at the Buddha Mother Wujian nor waited for the two Sword Lords. Instead, he turned into light and escaped to the Cloud Realm.

"Thank you, Mother Buddha. I know what to do!"

Feng Qiandaojun took the lead and took a step forward. He stared at Shen Caiyan for a few seconds without giving in, and then fled in the direction where Gongsun Wuzhi left. His escape light was like water, with a sense of rapid flow, just like the surging river flowing into the boundless ocean, vast and without regrets.

"Mother Buddha, I have a question. I don't know why there is endless heartache..." After a few breaths, Xiu Ting Dao Jun sighed softly.

Shen Caiyan ignored the reactions of the two Sword Lords and simply said, "It's not your turn to worry about this. I think you should understand that although you are both Sword Lords, you are completely different from each other. There is a huge difference between you and me."

Xiu Ting Dao Jun's expression immediately darkened, and he was silent for a few breaths before he flew away with a miserable look.

On top of the vast golden pillar, only the beautiful woman was standing there, looking sad and silent.

"Wen Lai Fu!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"As a Wujian walker, you must remember that my real name is Shen Caiyan. It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future..."

Cause and effect are intertwined in the catastrophe, blocking the soul like a blind man, but there are always people who do not forget their original intentions, so that they can appreciate the incomparably magnificent and beautiful scenery in the world.

The world is so relentlessly moving, seemingly endless and surging. We should understand its essence and appreciate its evolution...

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Dong Yong.

Long Xiayuan packed his luggage carefully. Jun Luoling had already told him that both the Golden Jade Qilin and the Lord of Xingtian had agreed to his application to transfer to the Xuanbing Jie Sect.

Tears flashed in Jun Luoling's eyes, as if she saw the old friend again.

That person back then never made any calculations, because he only wanted to follow Qilin and achieve perfection like Qilin. Now, Long Xiayuan has finally embarked on the same path, giving up the golden horse and jade to settle his concerns...

It is all fate that separates them from each other. He does not know that there is no talk in the calamity. There are swords and frosts that attack, there are killings without regrets, and there are people waiting for him...

Jun Luoling gently stroked Long Xiayuan's head and said wistfully, "Xiayuan, it seems that you have really grown up."

Long Xiayuan wiped the corners of his eyes gently. This was his own decision and he had never told anyone. But one day, he suddenly felt that he should do this, so he asked Jin Yu Qilin for instructions.

If I say I'm not nervous, I'd be lying.

In the past, there were cases where the Daoists changed their sects. The Daoists of the Di Sect were valued by the Tian Sect, and could join the Tian Sect after the Tian Sect stepped in to settle the cause and effect. There were also examples of selecting the strongest Daoists from various Tian Sects and having them join the Yuantu Sect.

But he is different. He is the secret demon destiny and the last dragon blood. The arrangement for him may even affect the fate of the robbery and the rise and fall of the Tianzong.

Will our clan leader agree?

He didn't know, so he could only wait quietly for the results given by the sect, without even holding out much hope.

He thought that if this request was rejected, then when he had a Taoist partner in the future, one of his descendants would definitely join the Xuanbing Jie Sect.

However, what he didn't expect was that his clan leader actually agreed. Long Xiayuan raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, feeling a sense of relief, but also a little reluctant. "It's a pity for those lessons. I worked so hard to memorize them all. I'm afraid I won't be tested in the future."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the door. Long Xiayuan was startled, and then his expression became extremely embarrassed. He even felt it difficult to face his good friend.

Gongsun Youchang stood there quietly without saying a word, but his body kept shaking, like a kitten that had been abandoned and was being hit by a waterfall of icy rain.

Long Xiayuan rushed forward and gave him a hug with great force, "You Chang, I am a real dragon, and you are a soul killer, but you and I have both chosen to become a human being. Since we are human beings, we must grow up eventually!

You and I are no longer children. We should face this world on our own, no matter whether it is cold, cruel, or breathtakingly beautiful...

I have things that I think I should do. No one forces me to do them, but I am willing to do them myself!

You are smarter than me, but have you really thought about what path you want to take?

Protect me? I appreciate it, but I really don't need it!

You will always be my friend, but I have to go first. On this road, Yan Luo Tianming once fell, the soul of Jie Zong once sacrificed without regrets, the sect master is stumbling forward, and the golden jade unicorn is also working hard to block... Countless people have offered their sincerity in the fight against Jie Zong, some are known to others, some are unknown.

what about me?

I have to admit that I have a better chance of becoming a Saint than others! And I have dragon blood, which gives me a unique advantage in refining weapons.

Therefore, I am willing to go to Jiezong to achieve enlightenment. This is my choice and my will as a future Saint!"

Faced with such a strong hug and the firm words whispered in his ear, Gongsun Youchang's eyes flashed with confusion.

He always felt that he was taking care of Long Xiayuan, and he even enjoyed this feeling. Taking good care of his only friend seemed to feel very good. However, the best friend in front of him seemed to have grown up overnight, making him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

Gongsun Youchang even recalled the first time he saw Long Xiayuan, the flushed little face opposite him and the caring words.

It's easy to change the hearts of old friends, but it's said that the hearts of old friends are easily changed. Gongsun Youchang knew that it was not Long Xiayuan who had changed, but that his friend had found the sincerity in his heart.

From now on, dragon blood will no longer be a shackle on Long Xiayuan's destiny, but will become a help in his pursuit of enlightenment.

Long Xiayuan patted Gongsun Youchang on the shoulder, turned around and picked up the luggage. The small package was hung on a green vine. At the top of the vine, there was a small tower the size of a palm, just like a wind chime swaying in the wind under the eaves.

Gongsun Youchang stammered twice and said weakly, "It is a crime to possess the jade..."

Seeing that his good friend had no confidence at all, Long Xiayuan laughed immediately, but he still carried the luggage on his shoulders, full of vigor and vitality, as if he was carrying the boundless mountains and seas, as if he was shouldering the heaven and earth that belonged to human beings.

Long Xiayuan raised his blazing eyes, laughed and patted his chest, "You Chang, your liberal arts is indeed better than mine, but do you think I don't understand these principles? Do you think I was just impulsive?

Bathed in blood and treading mud, our predecessors have already demonstrated their courage and wisdom. How can the later generations shrink back?

Isn’t this the eternal humanity? !”

Gongsun Youchang was stunned and looked at Long Xiayuan quietly. The two were silent to each other. Finally, facing Long Xiayuan's firm gaze, he slowly made way.

Once you step out of this door, you will need to face the bloody storm in the world alone, but Long Xiayuan's indifferent smile already shows his resolute determination without regrets.

Such a will even made him feel uneasy. Was he the one who was being taken care of?

Long Xiayuan carried his luggage and walked away without looking back. Only his leisurely voice came from afar, clear and ethereal.

"You Chang, thank you for all these years. If you have time, please come to visit me in Xuanbing Jiezong."

"Xia Yuan, take care, I will definitely catch up with you!" Gongsun Youchang shouted loudly, and for the first time in his life, he felt his face become wet.

It seemed as if a heat suddenly rose up in his heart, burning him so much that he felt extremely uncomfortable and even wanted to shout out loud.

Long Xiayuan didn't look back, but just raised his hand and waved casually, as if to express that he had heard it.

"So, you are like this, Xia Yuan, but I understand!

I will lose to you this time, and only this time. It is not good to be left too far behind by you!" Gongsun Youchang's words contained a sense of loss and determination.

My heart is in the sea of ​​blood and smoke, every stroke is related to each other. This separation is a matter of disaster, so let us walk quickly together again.