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Chapter 612 Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as cud dogs!

The vast void is hazy and chaotic.

This old man's figure is illusory, and he has the mysterious aura of making a cauldron, but his aura is very weak.

This is just the remaining obsession of a true immortal who made a tripod.

Zhuang Ming took action to force him to wake up, and in just a few words, he had already guessed a lot of directions.

"I passed down the technique, but the descendants are not good enough. There is no immortal god who can make the tripod. Although you are a little weaker, you have touched this line, and you are barely qualified."

The old man paused for a moment and said: "You were able to see through the death of my real body at a glance before. It was just an obsession. Your eyesight is extremely high. Not only does your ability exceed the limits of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, but your knowledge is also extraordinary. Seeing

You look so plain, this is probably not the first time you have seen the existence of immortal thoughts."

Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back, nodded and said, "This is indeed not the first time we have met."

The old man sighed softly and said: "You are really not an ordinary person. Although you are not a descendant of my Kung Fu inheritance, you seem to be the only person I can choose at the moment."

Zhuang Ming looked at the old man quietly and suddenly smiled: "But why should I let seniors choose?"

In an instant, the atmosphere changed.

The entire chaotic void was stagnant.

The old man's eyes suddenly condensed, and his eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at Zhuang Ming.

Not far behind him, the master of Ziyan Temple showed an expression of extreme astonishment.

In front of me is the ancient immortal god, an extremely powerful existence. Although it is just a ray of obsession, it is still the obsession of the immortal god.

This Zhuang Ming is not at the level of an immortal god. To be given a mission by an immortal god is a lifetime honor. How dare he refuse so straightforwardly?

——

Chaos and void, silent for a long time.

The aura of the immortal god became faintly stronger.

But Zhuang Ming still looked calm.

"Senior, why do you need to act like this?"

Zhuang Ming said calmly: "If you were an ordinary nine-seal of the Zhenxuan, under the power of the immortal gods, you would naturally feel awe and not dare to disobey in the slightest. But I am not an ordinary nine-seal of the Zhenxuan. If you really want to talk about it,

Senior was an immortal god who made cauldrons when he was alive. His cultivation was extremely prosperous. In terms of fighting skills, he would definitely defeat me. However, you may not be able to suppress me just by relying on your majesty and majesty, let alone just a wisp of obsession?"

He is the body of a true dragon.

When it comes to the power of the dragon, it is as powerful as the power of heaven.

This is one of the innate magical powers of a pure-blooded true dragon.

With the cultivation of Zhuang Ming's thousand-foot-long dragon body, the dragon's power bloomed is enough to suppress the peak Zhenxuan, no less than the momentum of the Zhuding True Immortal. It is precisely for this reason that when in the mountain and sea realm, the dragon's power alone

By releasing it to the outside world, he turned a mountain range into a forbidden land that even the most powerful outsiders would not dare to set foot on.

"Are you really unwilling to accept the mission I gave you?" The old man did not expect this response. He was silent for a while before speaking out, his tone cold.

"Since senior doesn't have the ability to kill me, he can't force me to take over this matter. So, whether I take over or not is up to me, and it all depends on my own free will." Zhuang Ming patted the hem of his clothes and said calmly: "Senior wants to

If you want me to take over what you left unfinished during your lifetime, you should give me a suitable reason."

"It concerns all the heavens and all the worlds, and involves the immortal creatures between the infinite heavens and the earth." The old man said in a deep voice: "Once this matter becomes a disaster, all the worlds will be in turmoil. As long as those of our generation know such secrets,

You should have the world in mind, even if you fight to the death, you have to take it!"

"What a great responsibility!" Zhuang Ming sighed: "There are often stories between heaven and earth, and often in many stories, there will be such a saying, for example, a young practitioner met an old man who was about to die or had already fallen.

, the old man may have received an opportunity, or he may not have received an opportunity at all, but he has learned an extremely amazing secret from it, and this secret is often related to the people of the world, so the young people who know this matter will take it for granted.

Earth shoulders the mission of saving the world. He will not refuse, and no one will think that he will refuse. But from now on, he will risk his life and everything he owns to destroy these conspiracies and complete this mission.

However, today I can't help but wonder, why can't this young man just take care of himself?"

"Young man, your practice has almost reached the realm of immortals. You should know that people of our generation are loyal to heaven and have common people in mind. Whether it is for loyalty or kindness, we should not be so narrow-minded." The old man sighed.

"Isn't it narrow-minded to give up one's life and shoulder the responsibility of saving the common people?" Zhuang Ming laughed and said: "In my eyes, only those who can accomplish great things that ordinary people cannot accomplish, and have great kindness that ordinary people cannot possess, can

Appear great and respectable... But because ordinary people cannot do it, such respectable and great people are extremely rare."

"You have a chance now to become such a person." The old man said seriously.

"I admire such a person, but I am destined not to be such a person." Zhuang Ming laughed, remembering the words of his third senior brother Tang Tianying, Jusheng Mountain has already produced such a great person, who has withstood the siege of various sects.

The remaining disciples of the Gathering Holy Mountain no longer have to be such people.

"You regard all living beings as nothing and life and death as ordinary. You turn a blind eye to such an important responsibility. You are so narrow-minded that you are almost possessed." The old man sighed.

"The great calamity did not arise from me, and life and death are not decided by me. Why do you not want to die and choose to stand by, which is to become a devil?" Zhuang Ming said plainly: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. This is the principle of heaven and earth. I am here.

Acting according to the way of heaven is the way of the devil? Then the senior believes that the worlds of heaven and earth, where good and evil are impermanent, are also the world of the devil?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" The old man's tone was low, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"In the past, I always wondered, why couldn't I refuse this young man who got nothing? Now it seems that I have become the young cultivator in that story..." Zhuang Ming sighed: "I didn't get any benefits.

I should accept all this and become the unsung hero in the story, but I am not qualified to refuse all this. Otherwise, I don’t have a great heart to care about the common people, and I am considered a vicious devil?"

"What do you want?" The old man suddenly realized something, his tone was heavy, his voice was raised by three points, and there was hidden anger.

"What can you give me?" A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth. He said so much. The immortal god in front of him, who had been sleeping for many years, finally understood the true truth of the world.

"..." The old man was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking about what he could give the other person.

"Senior was an immortal god who forged cauldrons during his lifetime. After his death, he still remembered it and formed an obsession. It still exists today with the help of stone tablets, which shows that this matter is not small." Zhuang Ming said slowly, with a deep tone: "If my guess is correct, then

Even the senior himself died because of this incident?"

"That's right." The old man nodded slightly and did not deny it.

"The true immortal who made the tripod also fell because of it, and you leave this matter in my hands?" Zhuang Ming chuckled and said: "Senior, with this move, is he planning to kill me in an alternative way?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you are not afraid of death, you just want to get more benefits." The old man said in a serious tone: "What do you want to get from me?"

"How can this be gossip? The disciples of this Purple Smoke Temple inherited by you naturally do not dare to disobey you, the real ancestor. Moreover, because of your kindness and the power of your immortal god, they should complete what you have done during your lifetime.

Unfinished business." Zhuang Ming said calmly: "But seniors must know that I am not your younger disciple. I have never even obtained any treasure from you, so..."

"I will teach you various secret techniques." The old man said in a deep voice.

"There is no need for those that have been passed down to Ziyan Temple." Zhuang Ming said slowly as usual: "As for what my predecessors passed down to Ziyan Temple, I will search it out from Ziyan Temple. What I want now is Ziyan Temple."

There is no inheritance, about all the inheritance from the predecessors!"

"good!"

When the old man said this, he looked at the Master of Ziyan Temple in the distance with a complicated expression.

In his heart, this young man is not his orthodox descendant. Although he can be entrusted with big things, he does not necessarily entrust him with everything.

Regarding all his inheritance, his original intention was to entrust important matters to this young man, drive this young man out of this void, and give all his inheritance and all the secrets left behind to others.

The trash in the distance who received the inheritance but only cultivated to the eight seals of Zhenxuan.

It's just that he didn't expect that this seemingly gentle and kind-hearted young man would actually have such a cold heart. Under the great responsibility of saving all sentient beings in the world, and under the pressure of such a major event, he would only care about those things about him.

inherited.


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