The first two thousand one hundred and fifty-seven chapters
As soon as the challenge came out, it shocked the Dark Abyss at that time. Although Situ Qingping was already well-known in the Dark Abyss at that time, everyone still regarded him as a fool.
"My way is to have a pure heart that pursues strength."
"My way is to defeat the devil and win the title of the strongest."
"There are thousands of roads. If you see one clearly and follow it, you will reach it."
Lin Xiaofeng opened his eyes. At this time, his mind was surrounded by the Demon Lord's strong desire for power.
Lin Xiaofeng covered his forehead and gasped.
Jing Shui saw Lin Xiaofeng's appearance from the side, and his eyes showed worry. He wanted to step forward to ask, but the Demon Lord next to him grabbed Jing Shui's hand and said, "Don't interrupt him, he is comprehending.
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Jing Shui asked from the side: "Everyone's Tao is different. Is it really beneficial for you to forcefully give your Tao to Xiaofeng like this?"
Demon Lord explained: "Everyone's Tao is different. I don't give him the Tao directly, but let him understand it and let him understand what the Tao is so that he can understand his own Tao."
Jing Shui nodded slightly, understanding what the Demon Lord meant.
She stood nearby and did not dare to speak casually for fear of interrupting Lin Xiaofeng's thoughts.
Lin Xiaofeng stood there and closed his eyes.
"What is Tao?"
"Life is the way, death is the way, destruction is the way, survival is the way..."
Lin Xiaofeng clenched his fists, feeling the persistence in Demon Lord Dao.
Lin Xiaofeng suddenly realized that Tao is obsession, the obsession with becoming stronger.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng sat cross-legged.
"It seems that he has begun to understand." Demon Lord said with a smile on his face: "As expected of my little brother, his understanding is quite good."
Time passed little by little, and half a day passed in a blink of an eye.
Lin Xiaofeng closed his eyes tightly, feeling.
"There are thousands of ways, so which one is mine?"
Lin Xiaofeng's heart was heavy, thinking about the direction of the road.
Suddenly, he seemed to have some enlightenment.
In his heart, he rejects the kind of Tao that extremely pursues power. He doesn't know what others think, but at least Lin Xiaofeng himself believes that people can't just pursue power in life.
If the meaning of a person's life is to pursue power, then what's the point of even gaining the strongest power?
He doesn't care about other people, but at least his way is not to be too arrogant.
Family, friendship, love.
Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and chose to enter Taoism through love.
This is the most difficult road.
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Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng took a breath and opened his eyes.
"How's it going? Was it successful?"
Jing Shui, who was standing nearby, watched Lin Xiaofeng stop and hurriedly squatted next to him and asked.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head slightly, while Demon Lord frowned and looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "You had a good momentum at the beginning. You were obviously close to enlightenment, but why did you change to another more difficult path midway?"
Lin Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at the Demon Lord: "Everyone's Tao is different. I don't want my Tao to be too supreme and forgetful."
After listening to Lin Xiaofeng's words, the Demon Lord sighed: "Lin Xiaofeng, you are really like this. This kind of opportunity to enlightenment is rare. How many people can't ask for it. You'd better do this. What's the difference between doing this and giving up on becoming a Taoist?
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The Demon Lord secretly thought that it was a pity. He originally wanted to use his own way to let Lin Xiaofeng realize a way and enter the fairyland.
I didn't expect that Lin Xiaofeng's choice would be like this.
The Demon Lord said: "What's the use of you if you don't have power?"
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at the Demon Lord: "Okay, stop talking. This is my own choice. Everyone's path is different, right."
"Too."
The Demon Lord shook his head slightly.
Lin Xiaofeng stood up. He realized what the Demon Lord was saying, but he understood that trying to persuade him to give up the decisive battle with the Demon God was basically wishful thinking and completely impossible.
He said: "Wangcai, you must win. I don't want to see you die with my own eyes."
"Don't worry, didn't I say it? I'm 99% sure of winning!"
After finishing speaking, the Demon Lord said: "I'm leaving. If I stay with you, I might cause you some unnecessary trouble. Then in Jiangnan City, watch how I deal with the Demon God."
After saying that, the Demon Lord turned around and left.
Watching his leaving figure, Lin Xiaofeng frowned deeply.
"Don't worry too much." Jing Shui stood beside Lin Xiaofeng and said comfortingly: "His current strength is not something that the devil can easily defeat."
Lin Xiaofeng breathed out: "I hope so."
The two of them soon returned to Jinchi City, and the following few days were calm and without any disturbance.
On the day when the Demon Lord and the Demon God agreed on a decisive battle, the dignitaries from all sides, either on horseback or in carriages, rushed from the Black Grass Plain, the Forest of Death, and the Endless Desert to the direction of Jiangnan City.
Lin Xiaofeng was no exception. He and Jing Shui were riding horses and galloping towards Jiangnan City.
And from a luxurious motorcade in the endless desert, at this time, there was a carriage, like a palace.
This carriage is as big as a basketball court. It has a living room, a bedroom, and a dining room. The floor is covered with precious white fox carpets.
The white fox is an extremely rare animal in the dark abyss, and the coat made of its fur is worth thousands of dollars.
At this time, it was used to make carpets here and was trampled on.
There were more than thirty good horses pulling this carriage.
This is the devil's vehicle.
The devil and all the twelve apostles were on the carriage.
As for Lin Pingchuan, Long Congyi, Ma Liu, and Teng Wang, they all came separately and did not go with him. They were obviously trying to draw a clear line between them. After the Demon Lord won, he was settled by Qiu Hou.
The Demon God doesn't care about this kind of thing. This is the character of the Demon Clan. If he is not the Demon Lord's opponent, the betrayal of these people is normal.
The Demon God was wearing a luxurious plush coat and was sitting on a chair with ten wooden chairs underneath. Bai Shuiqing and others were sitting below.
At this moment, Dongfang Kaiyuan respectfully said to the Demon God: "Master Demon God, you will arrive at Jiangnan City soon."
"kindness."
The Demon God closed his eyes slightly and nodded, looking calm and not wanting to put pressure on these people.
Everyone in the room was silent. Their interests were tied to the devil.
They are not like the four overlords who can take refuge in the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord is defeated, it will not be easy for them.
Dongfang Kaiyuan, Meng Qiankun, Ji Tianyi, Chunmei and others who were ranked lower had worried looks on their faces.
Afraid of being reckoned with by the Queen of Autumn.
As for Mo Tianya, Huang Qianyi, Hong Feng, Nan Yue, Lu Yuanqing, and even Bai Shuiqing, their expressions were calm and calm.