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Chapter 161

Yuan Yao looked east and west, and just about to escape, he heard Jing Yingrong say:
"Do you want to break through to the realm of transforming gods?"

Yuan Yao shook his head and smiled: "I won't tell you. Huashen? What is Huashen? You are a liar."

Jing Yingrong lowered her eyes and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Yuan Yao looked blank.

Jing Yingrong asked again: "What do you like?"

Yuan Yao scratched his head.

Jing Yingrong continued: "What do you hate?"

Yuan Yao raised his chin: "I hate you, you are so annoying."

"Why are you sad?"

Yuan Yao was taken aback.

Jing Yingrong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What are you angry about?"

Yuan Yao looked dazed, and slowly lowered his head.

Extreme Fiend Sword: "What are you asking?"

Jing Yingrong: "I heard that people have several emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and fear. If he is stimulated by some kind of stimulus and thus goes crazy, I think it may be because this stimulus magnifies one of the emotions too much, and he cannot bear it." As a result."

Ji Yanzhu: "Sounds very reasonable!"

Jijie Pen: "He seems to be really responding."

Jing Yingrong stared at Yuan Yao who bowed his head silently.

"You are in pain. Why?"

Yuan Yao hugged his head with both hands, and roared like a beast in his throat:
"Don't ask, don't ask, I don't know, I don't know!—"

Jing Yingrong was silent for a moment, then said: "Then you ask me. I know a lot."

Yuan Yao suddenly stopped his movements, and there was no sound at all.

He lowered his hands little by little, raised his head, and looked directly at Yingrong in the mirror.

A deep sadness emanated from him, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

Yuan Yao said with a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

Jing Yingrong: "The disciples of the inner sect of Guanyin in the early days."

Yuan Yao lowered his eyes and landed on a small piece of ground in front of him.

"...Can you tell me, is it right or wrong for one person to sacrifice a small number of innocent people for the sake of the overall situation?"

Jing Yingrong thought for a moment, then said, "I can't decide right or wrong."

Yuan Yao laughed softly: "Don't you know..."

Jing Yingrong: "Can everything be right or wrong?"

Yuan Yao: "If you don't judge by right or wrong, what standard would you use to judge?"

Jing Yingrong: "What kind of relationship does it have with me?"

Yuan Yao: "Why?"

Jing Yingrong: "If I am the person in the big picture, I don't care. If I am the victim, I will kill this person. If there is someone I value among the victims, I will stop this person .”

Yuan Yao froze for a moment, then smiled: "Is it completely from the perspective of self-interest... Hahaha..."

His laughter grew louder, faintly tinged with madness: "But I can't do it, I can't do anything! Hahaha——why, why did you let me know! Ah!——"

He roared hysterically, and then at some point, the sound stopped abruptly like a broken string.

Yuan Yao fainted.

Jing Yingrong sat quietly on the side.

Jijie Pen said: "I'm a little curious, what does this person know?"

Jisha Sword: "Even if he's not crazy, he wouldn't say it."

Jijie Pen: "Yeah, the question he asked about the mirror is probably just the tip of the iceberg."

It took Yuan Yao a long time to wake up, and the ceremony was almost coming to an end.

He became that crazy look again.The moment Jing Yingrong got up, he ran away like a frightened rabbit.

Jing Yingrong ignored him, took a step forward, and appeared in a well-lit place the next moment.

Inside the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

Different from the solemn appearance, the interior of the ancestral hall gives people a sense of elegance and tranquility.In the center of the hall, a huge and exquisite piece of plain jade emits soft and bright white light, and the air is filled with an elegant and soft woody fragrance.

It's hard to imagine that outside the wall, there is an endless void filled with chaotic storms.

The Patriarch's Ancestral Hall is fixed in the endless void above the Taiyue Mountain by the power of the great array, unlike Xingyou Island, which can move freely in the void.Even so, it is one of the safest places in the world.

The exquisite plain jade was cut into a tower shape with a small top and a large bottom, with several spiritual tablets placed on each step.

Although it is called the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, there is not only the spiritual seat of the Patriarch Guan in the ancestral hall.Taichu Guan's previous masters, elders, and those who have made great contributions to the sect are eligible to enter the ancestor's ancestral hall after their death.

At the highest point of the tower, there are six spiritual cards.Different from the spirit cards below, a wooden soul lamp that can burn for ten thousand years is lit in front of these six spirit cards.

Next to the six spirit cards, there is still a place vacant.

Jing Yingrong took out the Wufang Shenmu engraved with "Li Chengkong's seat", flew to it, and placed it in the empty place.

She looked at the six wooden soul lamps, thought for a while, and then rummaged through the ring.

Finally, she found a silver candle-like thing, lit it and placed it in front of the spirit card.

Extreme Flame Bead: "Is this suitable?"

Jing Yingrong: "It's the same brightness." After a pause, he added: "It can also be brighter for a long time."

Extreme Fiend Sword: "I feel that something is wrong... Forget it, make do with it."

Jing Yingrong stared at the spirit card for a while, and was about to leave, but suddenly, a tyrannical pressure filled the entire hall, and the flames of the six wooden soul lamps were dimmed, except for the silver candle. move.

Jing Yingrong raised her head and looked straight up.

"Who dares to trespass on the ancestor's ancestral hall!"

The terrifyingly powerful spiritual consciousness bombarded the mirror-reflected sea of ​​consciousness, and the dazzling white light that bloomed above illuminated every corner of the hall.

Jing Yingrong opened the sea of ​​consciousness and let the spiritual consciousness in.After hearing the words in the spiritual consciousness, he responded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "It's me."

"You—eh?"

Before that spiritual sense could react, he felt surrounded by three spiritual senses.

Extreme Flame Bead: "Long time no see!"

Jijie Pen: "Are you safe?"

Jisha Sword: "Why are you shaking?"

The white light disappeared, revealing something like a thick book.It was suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly.

Spiritual knowledge: "You..."

Jijie Pen: "Don't you know?"

The spiritual consciousness retracted quickly.

Ji Sha Sword: "Run again, I will beat you."

Spiritual awareness: "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOl Daozun, they're bullying me."

Jing Yingrong: "He's not here."

Lingzhi was stunned for a moment: "Isn't Dao Zun pretending to be a girl? But you and Dao Zun look so similar... Dao Zun has a daughter?! When?! Who is your mother!"

The book was flying up and down in the air, almost hitting the spirit card, obviously very excited.

Jisha Sword: "It's a disgrace to me to be a Dao weapon with you-you don't know how to recognize the breath of the sea?"

"Ah? Sea of ​​Consciousness... Wait, this breath is!"

One of the Taoist artifacts of the Taichu Guanzhen School, the Taishang Book of Life and Death, the spiritual consciousness is scurrying around excitedly in the sea of ​​mirrored consciousness.

"Boss! Boss, you are back! I miss you so much, Boss!"

(End of this chapter)