Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh non-human non-devil person
The door of Dongxuan Tower had not been opened for a long time, but it was finally opened again today. Unfortunately, it was not for the Qin family.
Bai Candong and others stepped into Dongxuan Tower and met the legendary saint of the Qin family on the third floor of Dongxuan Tower.
It's just that he is completely different from the legendary Immortal Wind Daogu. Although he has a wide robe to cover his body, he can still feel his skinny body under the robe. Just looking at his face can make people jump, as if he has lost his body.
All the water was normal, and the skin and muscles were tightly attached to the bones, showing an old and withered state. If one had not known that he was a saint of the Qin family, one would have thought that he was a mummy.
"Sage Dongxuan, how did you become like this?" Even the demi-human god son was surprised. Thinking that Sage Dongxuan was really a man of Taoism and immortality back then, even he could hardly recognize that this person was the same person back then.
Dongxuan Saint.
It's just that his body is dry, but the smell of sex, death, and filth is still flowing on his body. This is simply unbelievable for those who have a holy body. Not to mention a holy and flawless body, even if it is a perfect person
The body is also full of supreme vitality, and it is impossible to have these disgusting smells.
"Son of God, I knew you would come back one day, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon." Dongxuan Sage did not answer the question of the demi-human God Son, but just sighed softly.
"Sage, you were willing to tell me and promise me thousands of years ago. Now the world is in danger. Only you can tell me how to kill the immortal tree, otherwise the world will perish." The subhuman god son looked at Dongxuan Saint and said.
Although he knew that Dongxuan Saint must have become like this because of that deduction a thousand years ago, and it was too cruel to ask such a question again, but other than that, the demi-human god son could not think of any other way.
"I won't tell you because I can't speak at that time, and I can't speak to you alone." Sage Dongxuan's eyes fell on Qin Yuxi, his eyes became softer, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Come to me
Come."
Qin Yuxi quickly walked to the Dongxuan Saint and knelt down before him: "Qin Yuxi has met our ancestors."
Sage Dongxuan looked at Qin Yuxi in front of him and said softly: "Okay, our Qin family is finally alive. From now on, the important responsibility of revitalizing the Qin family will fall on you."
After speaking, Saint Dongxuan stretched out a finger. Although the finger was as dry as firewood, it was filled with holy light. It turned into a white lotus and fell on Qin Yuxi's forehead, turning into a lotus mark and imprinting it on it.
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"The White Lotus has entered your body. From now on, you will be the master of the Qin family." Saint Dongxuan's voice broke like a string, and the sound rang in the ears of everyone in the Qin family. It was obviously intentional.
Although everyone in the Qin family was surprised, wondering why Sage Dongxuan would choose Qin Yuxi to inherit the Qin family's White Lotus, no one dared to question Sage Dongxuan.
"Ancestor, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to take on such a heavy responsibility. There are many outstanding people in the Qin family. I..." Qin Yuxi was flattered.
Saint Dongxuan shook his head slightly: "No need to say more."
After only saying four words, Dongxuan Sage stopped giving any explanation and waved his hand to order Qin Yuxi to retreat. Then he raised his head again and looked at the demi-human gods with eyes that were almost like those of a dying old man.
Sweep.
Among the few people, Yaren Shenzi and Lao Bai are the strongest. They are both the most powerful men in the world. However, when Dongxuan Saint's eyes swept over them, they only glanced at them. Instead, they looked at them.
When Ziyi, Bai Cangdong and the little girl looked at it, they all paused for a moment.
"Old man, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Why are you pretending to be there?" Lao Bai shouted impatiently.
Dongxuan Saint ignored him, and his eyes fell on the demi-human god son again: "A thousand years ago, you asked me to deduce how to destroy the immortal tree. At that time, I already had the result, but I couldn't help but tell you, because I couldn't say it at the time.
I dare not say it either.”
"Why?" The subhuman god asked with a frown.
"God's will is like a sword. I understand the destiny of God, and it is like a sword and an ax on the neck. If I say, even if I am a saint, I will not survive this fate."
As soon as these words came out, Yaren Shenzi, Bai Candong and others couldn't help but be stunned. If this was really the case, they would not be able to force Saint Dongxuan to reveal the secret.
Killing ten thousand people is a crime of murder, killing one person is also a crime of murder, and killing one person to save ten thousand people is also a sin.
When people like the demi-human god sons and others have reached their level of cultivation, they naturally understand the truth behind this. They will not use the righteousness of the world as an excuse to wash away their own sins.
The reason, this cause and effect has been planted, and there is no possibility of any change.
Sage Dongxuan smiled indifferently: "Although Dongxuan is not a true saint, he does not take life and death seriously. It's just that I couldn't die at that time and I couldn't talk about it, so I never saw you again, Son of God."
"Can we say now?" The subhuman god son looked at Dongxuan Saint with a solemn expression and asked seriously.
Sage Dongxuan did not answer, but nodded slightly: "The result I deduced that day is that if you want to kill the immortal tree, then only one person can do it."
"Who is it?" Lao Bai asked impatiently.
"I don't know." Saint Dongxuan's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.
"What is the result of this? There are more than tens of millions of people in this world, who knows who you are talking about?" Lao Bai shouted angrily.
Sage Dongxuan did not argue, but said calmly: "The results I obtained that day are that the person who can kill the immortal tree is neither a human nor a demon."
As soon as these words came out, before Bai Cangdong and the others could think about it, they suddenly saw the withered face of Saint Dongxuan. Dirty blood was flowing out from the eye sockets, nostrils, mouth, and ears. The blood was already half black.
Moreover, the violent leaking continued, and the holy body, which was already dry, began to dry up and crack inch by inch, like the earth that had lost its moisture.
Saint Dongxuan's body was trembling, and he was obviously suffering from terrible pain, but he didn't say a word, not even a sound.
The demi-human Son of God was shocked and wanted to help Dongxuan Saint, but Dongxuan Saint stretched out a cracked and cracked palm and waved at him.
Then, with his trembling fingers, which were cracked and peeled off, he carved a penetrating word "人" on the table in front of him with great perseverance.
Bang!
With just one word, Saint Dongxuan's holy body could no longer resist the murderous intention of heaven, and his body turned directly into fly ash, which dissipated between heaven and earth with a gust of wind.
And the word "人" written on the table by Saint Dongxuan was strangely erased bit by bit.
That does not mean erasing the words from the table, but directly erasing the existence of this "person" and erasing all traces of its existence in the world.
In the blink of an eye, the tabletop was as smooth as new, with no trace left.