Chapter 765 The foundation of human beings and immortals!
There was silence in the empty hall.
"Yang jail him"
After a long silence, Yu Liang smiled inexplicably:
"He has clearly been struck by the Seal of Sacrifice, and his energy and blood have been depleted. It can be said that he was extremely seriously injured. Why is he still like this?"
He made a lot of preparations before coming, but in the end, nothing was used.
"You must change your words. He deserves to be called the King of the Northwest."
Turning the wine glass gently, Wei Zhengxian was in a daze, and his heart couldn't help but ripples:
"His power has been achieved"
Wei Zhengxian himself couldn't explain the emotions surging in his heart at this time, but he couldn't help but think of himself.
He joined the army when he was young. There was a time when he dominated the three armies with his strong, ruthless and decisive killing skills.
But his military career of more than seventy years had consumed too much of his energy.
It's not that he doesn't have a high opinion of Yang Yu, otherwise he wouldn't come in person today, but he has too many burdens and really can't put all his money into it.
That is the wealth and lives of thousands of colleagues fighting alongside him
"General"
Yu Liang seemed to be aware of it, and his heart tightened.
"It's about the lives and fortunes of our 300,000 soldiers and civilians in Qingzhou. I won't make a hasty decision, just..."
After finishing the glass of wine, Wei Zhengxian’s distracting thoughts were swept away:
"The New Year's Eve is only a few months away, so why not wait?"
People will eventually change.
The youthful spirit may also turn into a twilight spirit, and a peerless military commander may also be hesitant about looking forward and backward.
Wei Zhengxian once fought alone across the Great Wall, but General Wei, who had hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, could not act alone.
Just because a general has achieved great success does not mean that the general will not be considerate of his soldiers.
Therefore, Yang Yu had already expected Wei Zhengxian's choice.
Just like back then, he had tacitly allowed Xiao Zhan to take control of the army and the people for the sake of Tianlang Pass. At this moment, he would not risk everything.
In fact, even peasant women in the countryside know not to put all their eggs in one basket.
But understanding clearly does not mean that Yang Yu can accept it.
Whether in his previous life or in this life, he has always understood the truth that compromise can never solve the fundamental problem.
Putting down the butcher's knife and accepting the members of aristocratic families like the four former Qingzhou families, his power may now increase several times, or even ten times.
What can happen later?
Overcorrection must be excessive, otherwise it is meaningless.
Of course, more importantly, he doesn't care.
Whether it was the noble family or the Qingzhou Sirius, he didn't care back then, and he doesn't care anymore now.
"Hoo~"
Breathing out bloody turbid air, Yang Yu's eyes flashed with the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death.
The words on it are like a waterfall, flowing and changing endlessly.
Under the seal of sacrifice, his body and mind were severely damaged, but his will became more refined and pure, and the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death were not affected.
Even with his increased will, he can exert even more powerful and magical effects.
The words like a waterfall are the result of the continuous circulation of the remaining pages of the Book of Life and Death. They are the outstanding figures of the twenty-nine prefectures in the three states of the Northwest Road, including Dingyang Road, who are above the pure level.
In the past two years, most of his thoughts were on his own practice, but it did not prevent him from doing other things.
"Wei Zhengxian, you are old after all."
In the backyard, the ghostly scene appears under the old tree, pouring and drinking:
"But it's much better than those old guys."
"how?"
Yang Yu asked.
These days, Yujing is very busy, and it is rare to find time to drink.
"Thanks to you, there aren't many that catch my eye."
Yu Jing handed over the paperwork.
There are no more than 300 names in the three thin pages, and dozens of them have been erased.
There was some emotion in his tone. Yang Yu took it and looked at it, but he was very satisfied:
"It's better to lack than to overdo."
"It makes sense to rather lack than to overfill. Making the best use of everything is also the way to govern a country."
Dropping the glass heavily, Yu Jing sighed:
"Uncle Master, I know that you hate evil very much, especially those from aristocratic families, but blindly rejecting them will only be counterproductive."
After the battle in Dingyang City, Yang Yu truly became famous all over the world, and even became the number one person in the world in the eyes of many good people.
The decapitation knife that has been called for many years has secretly become Yang Wudi.
Of course, this is not without the help of Northwest Road, and it may attract the approval of many people, naturally because his reputation has been so great in recent years.
Retreat from the dark moon, hunt down Nie Longtian, kill Fan Ruyi, suppress Liansheng’s old mother
One after another, these are not only major events, but those with a discerning eye can also see the horror involved.
You know, in the past hundred years, only a few martial saints have fallen!
However, what spread soon after was Yang Yu's purge and rectification of many large and small families in the territory.
Therefore, with the help of certain forces, after such a major event that shook the world, the number of people who sought refuge in the Northwest Path became increasingly rare.
"Actually, the world is very big."
"Um?"
Yu Jing looked up.
"A big family seems to be huge and powerful, and seems to be indispensable, but in fact"
Yang Yu blew gently, and yellow leaves fell down from the leafy old trees:
"There are some dead branches and leaves. Without them, this big tree is still lush and green as new. Maybe it will grow better next year.
Of all the people in the world, how many people are there in a noble family?"
After coughing a few times, Yang Yu didn't explain too much, nor did he want to say too much. He just took out several ink-dry documents from the mustard space:
"Many people, in fact, only lack an opportunity and a background."
Looking at the trampled dead leaves, Yu Jing was slightly startled.
"Young boy Yang, you are indeed not a human master. Without the remaining pages of the book of life and death, even if you have the power of Xuanba, you will not be able to pacify the world."
In the empty room, sounds echoed, and like ghosts, the man of truth walked out of the locust tree.
"What you always say is wrong."
Taking out the futon and sitting cross-legged, Yang Yu answered seriously.
"oh?"
The man of truth suddenly sat down in his seat. Although he had no physical body, his habit was still there.
"You should say, if I didn't have the Taoist Fruit in my body, I would have died at the hands of my mother Liansheng that day. If I didn't have the Taoist Fruit in my body, I would have died in the hands of Brahma Ruyi earlier.
In fact, if the old man had not adopted me, I would have died of starvation outside Montenegro City."
Wiping the blood that spilled out from time to time between his mouth and nose, Yang Yu's expression remained unchanged and he was very calm:
"How can there be so many what-ifs in the world?"
Of course, this wasn't the first time he heard someone say something similar, but he had no worries in his heart.
He never thinks about what ifs, the reality is that he really has it, and he can indeed do it.
that's enough.
"That's true."
Hearing this, Master Zhenyan couldn't help but became speechless, and immediately smiled:
"Then Mr. Yu also said that you don't know how to make the best use of everything. According to the old saying, you really understand the principle of making the best use of everything."
"However, the old Taoist is still curious. If there are no remaining pages in the Book of Life and Death, will you accept those noble families? Or will you continue to fight them all out as you do now?"
"Without the constraints of your body, you are now full of childlike innocence and curious about everything."
Yang Prison shook his head helplessly:
"If it were really what you said, if you saw me today, you wouldn't be here in the northwest city."
"Ha ha!"
The old Taoist was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed:
"You're a real kid"
After joking for a while, Yang Yu got back to business:
"You are so well-informed, what do you think about "fate"?"
"Destiny?"
The man of truth thought for a moment:
"The so-called destiny, for an experienced Taoist, is the summary of a person's life experiences and achievements, which is composed of three parts of destiny and seven parts of human destiny."
In the world of martial arts, there is no shortage of secret skills and Taoist skills. He had a chance encounter back then and became an expert at it.
It's just that later on, the soul was missing, the energy and blood were lost, and it was impossible to perform it. Now that only the soul body is left, naturally there is no way to perform it.
But for all kinds of principles, he is naturally familiar with them.
After talking eloquently for more than half a month, Yang Yu listened, compared what he knew and mastered, nodded secretly, and asked again:
"Is there anyone who has no destiny?"
"impossible!"
The mantra mantra never even thought:
"A person's destiny is the sum of his life's encounters, including things that have happened in the first half of his life and things that have not happened in the second half of his life.
Even a baby must have a destiny! If you want to have no destiny, you must have neither past nor future, no human destiny, and no destiny. Unless they are dead, how can such people come to the world?"
The old man shook his head repeatedly.
Destiny is like a person's heel and heel, it is the origin and achievement, the hard work of the day after tomorrow, and the destiny of nature.
unless
While talking, the old Taoist suddenly thought of a possibility:
"Unless he"
"From outside the sky!"
The old Taoist came back to his senses and was slightly moved:
"Could it be you?"
"good."
Yang Yu nodded and did not hide anything:
"There was an unknown person spying on me in the city before. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but later I discovered that there was more than one such person."
There are tens of thousands of people in a land in the northwest. Even if he has the will of the Martial Saint, it is impossible for him to read the number of their lives.
But when he is alert and searches for them in a targeted manner, such people will naturally not be able to escape his induction.
There is no name on the book of life and death, which is more eye-catching than anything else.
"Could it be that we are really visitors from outer space?"
The mantra mantra was surprised and uncertain:
"It is said from ancient times that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are words hidden in the Tao. In ancient times, there were people with great supernatural powers who escaped from the void and broke through the world and traveled across the world.
But the changes in the sky have not yet come, and the world of heaven and sea has not yet opened.
"Perhaps the sky outside the sky has already ushered in a change?"
Yang Yu's eyes were dim.
"This is not impossible"
The Taoist Zhenyan couldn't help but feel moved. He suddenly stood up and paced back and forth in the house. He recalled the Taoist records and what the old woman once said to herself, and his heart couldn't help but throb:
"Is the heavenly change really coming? That's true, that's true."
"perhaps."
Wiping away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, Yang Yu thought:
"Since things are busy here, we can go and meet these "visitors from outside the world"."
"It's not convenient to alert the enemy at this time, but"
With sorrow flashing in his eyes, the man of truth sighed:
"Things going on here are not easy."
"That's not necessarily the case."
There was still blood after a slight cough. Yang Yu slowly opened his palms, and a faint ray of light rose up. The light seemed illusory and illusory.
But under the gaze of the man of truth, the limbs, trunk, and even the five senses and meridians were born at a slow but firm speed.
Gradually, from virtual to real!
This is,
"The foundation of immortality!"
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