Now thinking about it, the original intention of learning skills was to have a foothold in Jiuzhou. However, the more you learn, the more you are, the more you will find that even if you have a foothold and think about other things, desires always arise, and desires are always difficult to satisfy, so you get deeper and deeper, making yourself more and more painful.

If you give up all your bonds, will it be easier?

For example, if you give up friendship and make yourself a wandering son, it is absolutely easy to charm thousands of women with Ye Fei's appearance and height. Then you don't have to work hard to find a way to resurrect Ruoxue every day, you don't have to bear the guilt that you can't bear to Ruoxue, you can enjoy physical pleasure until you reach the state of bliss; for example, if you give up kindness and make yourself a lone hero, you don't have to worry about the request of the medicine man, you don't have to go up the mountain and become the target of public criticism, or even become a sinner in Shushan, you can't be an ordinary immortal cultivator; for example, if you give up friendship, you don't have to care about Fang Baiyu's feelings, you don't have to remember him often, and you won't be much easier to remember his current situation; for example, if you give up friendship, you don't have to take into account the mission of going down the mountain to preach, you don't have to experience so many ups and downs in the human country, and if you won't die, you won't be so tired.

If all these things are abandoned, can you live a happier life?

It seems to be. But it may also become a walking dead.

Perhaps, when you lose your continuity with everything outside and are indifferent to everything outside, you are no longer worthy of being called a person!

Ye Fei suddenly raised his head, his tiger-like eyes as bright as Hua Zhou - in fact, everything is his own choice, no one is forced or dissuaded, he chooses it himself, and he will not regret it if he chooses it! This is destined to be the way I want to go.

The blazing flames burned, this is the poisonous fire of Jiulong and the desire in Ye Fei's heart. It was openly burning at the highest point of Shushan. It seemed disrespectful, but in fact, Ye Fei's mentality changed completely. He believed that there was no evil fairy sword, only the evil sword holder.

As the temperature of the space increases, the blood that obscures the coordinates is roasted and melted by the hot flames, and the heat waves swept over. The eyes hanging in the sky like a full moon can no longer bear it and slowly disappear in their original place.

Ye Fei raised his hands high, and the Nine Dragon Fire condensed into a sword and fell down with a bang. "Boom!" The seemingly vast space coordinates were torn apart, just like a thick curtain being cut from it. This is the domineeringness of the Nine Dragon Fire and Ye Fei's choice.

What should we do if there are peaks and obstacles in the road ahead?

Naturally, it was the mountain that opened.

Because I opened the mountain today, those who pass by this place will no longer be troubled by this mountain.

Ye Fei has a stable heart and embarks on a path of domineering people. He chooses to face life with the courage to overcome obstacles. He chooses to open up the path with tough means and tricks, so that everything can develop in the direction they want, and open up his own ideal village.

What Monk Jingling does is that I wish to use Nan Ke to solve the troubles in the world and make the Pure Land everywhere.

What Fang Baiyu is trying to reach the top of the immortal world, and to control the order of the world with the endless majesty of Shushan, so that following the heaven and acting on behalf of the heavens will resonate with the entire Jiuzhou.

Yan Tianqing's purpose is to let everyone living on the land of Jiuzhou feel the pain they have felt, and let everyone live under fear and pain so that their wounded hearts can be comforted.

What Ye Fei wants to do is to open the mountain and smash all those with terrible delusions, so that the land of Jiuzhou can be freed from the ravages of these ambitionists.

This is the true meaning of leaving the mountain.

There are peaks and obstacles ahead, so you can go to the mountains.

Because I opened the mountain today, those who pass by this place will no longer be troubled by this mountain.

Ye Fei wants to let everyone have dreams and everyone have the right to realize their dreams, rather than becoming a prop for some ambitionists to realize their ambitions.

A terrifying light appeared, the twisted space cracked from the middle, and a red crack appeared on the ladder of the ten thousand steps. The red color was the color of blood and the color of fire.

Ye Fei walked out of the crack, as if a demon was coming, and even more domineering than a medicine man wearing a firecloth.

Ye Fei's appearance caused the medicine man to turn back. When Ye Fei disappeared, the medicine man did not turn back. When he appeared, the medicine man turned back.

Looking at Ye Fei, whose red fairy aura covered his whole body like a burning flame, watching him stride forward, the steps shattered everywhere he passed were deeply moved, and the medicine man was deeply moved. He once again firmed up Ye Fei's idea of ​​being a world-destroying man, firmed up that this man would destroy the existing order and rules of Jiuzhou, destroy the dirty and prosperous Jiuzhou, and return everything to zero.

Maybe Ye Fei himself didn't know that when he was holding the Nine Dragon King Sword, the red fairy aura and the poisonous fire of the King Sword merged into one, making him descend on the world like a demon god.

Ye Fei's black eyes reflected a dazzling fire, just like the war ignited under the dark night, burning wildly, burning towards everyone on the land of Jiuzhou.

He had already changed into a green shirt, but he was not so eye-catching in the Shushan realm because he wore a green shirt. However, Ye Fei, who was wearing a green shirt, still gave people an extremely depressing feeling, like a ball of fire waiting to explode, like a cloud covering the sunlight, and like a ball of fog that made people suffocate.

Ye Fei has a unique temperament, which makes him unique; Ye Fei's eyes are never like the Medicine Man, not like the Jingling Monk, not like Fang Baiyu, not looking into the distance. Ye Fei's eyes always look at the people around him, and when the people around him are hurt, he will run wild.

Looking at Ye Fei who was reborn from the fire, the medicine man suddenly felt a strong intuition. He was obviously provoked by himself and came for Xiang Haoyang, but it seemed that the real protagonist of this trip was not the two old guys from the old era, but Ye Fei!

Everything is fate. God wants you to die, you have to die, God wants you to become king, you have to become king.

The domineering Ye Fei is unprecedented and has no future. His special growth experience has created a special personality. Ye Fei is the one chosen by God and wants to complete his ultimate mission.

It is obvious that different people have different interpretations of the prophecy on Tianlu Shishu, and different interpretations make them choose to bet on different young people, so things become interesting, right?

The story that happened in the Sword Temple was reflected in the eyes of the green bull in the distance, and muttering to himself while chewing on the grass: "It's getting more and more interesting, right? Even when Wuya died, he wouldn't have thought that the development of the story would become what it is today.

The teenagers who were chaotic around the world began their own actions one after another. They will eventually meet and decide the winner. The land of Jiuzhou will usher in a new life under the teenagers' swords.

Fang Baiyu, Ye Fei, Jing Ling, Yan Tianqing, I seem to have seen the blueprint for the future, and what is happening now is the alternation of the old era and the new era, and a hymn of separation.

The former teenagers have grown old, and they will emit the last remaining heat to let these people chosen for the way of heaven embrace their destiny. The growth of teenagers is a necessity of history, a choice of the times, and an unstoppable one.

And I will give everything a termination, let the wish of heaven fail, and let the layout that spans thousands of years come true.

No one outside of me knows that in fact, everything today is a continuation of grievances and entanglements a thousand years ago. Everything started from that time. Only I can end it with my own hands and fulfill the ideal in that person's heart.

Everyone has dreams.

The man once told me the dream he had, which opened my mind, and allowed me to live for thousands of years. This thousand years is your gift to me. I will repay you, help you fulfill your dreams, and sacrifice everything for it.

I will fulfill the dream you created for you.

So that a sincere heart will not have nowhere to rest. They all think you are bad, but they don’t know how cruel the real history is, but they don’t know your good intentions.

Come on, embrace fate, and start everything!

Finally, the door to fate is finally open. As long as you endure it, you can see the door opened by the new world."

"Boom!" The ten thousand steps of the sky ladder burned out, and the collapsed space was reshaped by the flames. Ye Fei stepped on the flames and slowly rose, just like an ancient demon coming from hell.

Finally arrived at the Sword God Temple, and when I looked back, I found that the ladder burned by Wang Yan had recovered as before. Sure enough, there was a more terrifying power lying here.

He raised his head and the three big characters of the Sword God Temple were written on the three-foot plaque with a vigorous pen. The sharpness of the stroke must have been written by someone holding the three-foot green tip. After thousands of years, this plaque not only has no trace of weathering, but instead shines brightly, shining like new.

What kind of power can make a seemingly ordinary plaque settle for thousands of years without being corrupt?

Ye Fei, who extinguished the Nine Dragon Fire, stood side by side with the Medicine Man and fell into deep thought. When he stared at the three big words "Sword God Temple", he felt a sense of desolation, as if every stroke and every stroke represent a wonderful power, representing the unspeakable truth of heaven and earth. Deep gaze will make you fall into it, create endless associations, and will urge your desire to greedily absorb the mystery.

Because Ye Fei has the identity of the master of the mountain and river world, he has long been in contact with the laws of heaven and earth, so he was lucky to not be addicted to it. However, he felt extremely confused. Why do the three words written casually contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth?

"You are very strong, and you haven't been immersed in it. You know, when I first saw the plaque of the Sword Temple, I stood there for three days and three nights before I could recover my mind." The medicine man couldn't help but praise Ye Fei. It turned out that he had had the same experience. "The power contained in those three words is definitely not owned by the world. A single plaque is so special. This temple must have a great origin."

"I can't say who is better. I'm sober quickly. I probably don't have the ambitions like you back then." Ye Fei withdrew his gaze from the plaque and looked forward. Two rows of thick stone pillars stood up, and the road could not see the end.

The Sword God Temple in front of me is actually quite special. The gate is a stone-built main entrance, followed by two rows of pillars, extending to infinite places, but the dome is empty. If you encounter windy and rainy weather, the people inside will definitely be poured thoroughly.

"There is no dome above the temple. It was designed like this when it was first built. It was originally a dome, but it was blown away by terrible external forces." Ye Fei asked curiously.

"I think there should be no dome. After all, after the dome, the starry sky was invisible." The medicine man replied.

“That’s not the architectural style today.”

"I have long said that the Sword God Temple is a ruin. It has been the ruins that have been here for many years before Wuya and Qingshan arrived."

"If it is an ancient ruin, then who sets the barrier surrounding the temple?"

"I'm afraid it's already there."

"The question is, who built such a mysterious place on the top of Shushan Mountain?"

"Ancient God? Heavenly Way? I think he must be the dominant one who predecessors before humans."

"Go in and ask, maybe that person knows."

"He has been hiding."

"Why did you choose to turn a blind eye even though you knew that your old friend came from afar?"

"Just."

"You're sure that person is here."

"From what I know about him, many years have passed, and he certainly hasn't taken a step out of the Sword Temple."

"How do you force him out?"

"Get in first."

There is no threshold at the gate of the temple. Walking forward are three downward steps. The stone steps look very old, which is in sharp contrast to the beautiful ladder as new as the sky, and the plaque of the Sword Temple for thousands of years. From this point of view, the barrier outside the temple is different from the barrier inside the temple.

When I walked in, I realized that the stone pillars on the left and right sides of the temple were thick and tall. Standing under the stone pillars, I looked up and looked up, but I couldn't see the end. The surface of the stone pillars was carved with complex patterns, which looked like murals. From the first stone pillar to the stone pillars behind, the content of the mural was coherent. It looked roughly telling a complex story, but because the content of the mural was too rich and the surface area of ​​the stone pillars was too large, Ye Fei could not see the entire content.

After walking two steps forward, the ground under my feet suddenly changed, and the carpet made of petals appeared out of thin air under my feet, as if I had embarked on a road full of glory. The beautiful sound of the piano and sparse praise even came to my ears.

Ye Fei looked at the medicine man, and when he saw the other party nodding firmly, he was convinced that he was not hallucinating, and asked, "What's going on?"

"As long as you enter the Sword Temple from the main entrance, you will see a carpet of petals, beautiful piano sounds and happy praises. I have tried it many times when I was trapped here before, and the same scene will appear every time."

"Can't you see these things when you enter the temple through other doors?"

"Yes. This is neither an illusion nor real. To be honest, it seems like memories left by ancient times. Every time you pass by the same place, the memories of the past will rush into your mind."

"memory?"

"This is the conclusion I have tried many times. When you look at the murals around you, it continuously forms a long story. I have read it for a long time and concluded that it is the history of a distant era, and someone deliberately carved what happened in history on a stone pillar."

“What happened in history?”

“Faith, glory, war, death.”

"What's the meaning?"

“It seems that this temple is dedicated to the faith of the people.”

“What do they believe in?”

"God or the way of heaven? The description of faith in the mural is exaggerated."

Ye Fei was silent, and the words of the medicine man shocked him. He thought that when civilization first appeared in the mountain and river world, wasn’t it just to build a solemn temple on both the territories of light and darkness with the majesty of the dominant to promote faith? It seemed to be somewhat similar to here?

"what's on your mind?"
To be continued...