Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 281 To shoulder the future of Confucianism

The situation in the past may require the help of Shenru Xuanzhang. As someone who came from that era, even if Lin Chongyang did not support it, he would express his understanding.

But in the current situation, Lin Chongyang only wanted to tear down this sword spirit because he was still thinking of using the divine and Confucian Xuan Zhang.

Let's not talk about whether it can cover the whole suffering situation, or whether it will be effective for the top masters, but if the feelings of all living beings are washed away, then who will guard the world.

The impact of cutting off the seven emotions and six desires is far more serious than washing away the memories of all beings. Will there be no disputes if there is no emotion or desire?
The answer is naturally no.

The existence of morality is based on emotion, and there is no such thing as a moral bottom line in a world without feelings or desires.

In the end, it is nothing more than pushing sentient beings from one fire pit to another bigger fire pit.

Especially in this era of demons and gods in troubled times, Lin Chongyang will not directly deny it if it can play some positive role in the process.

The purpose of Tian Ling's attack is to prevent the Chongxie sword from disrupting the situation, or to test the evil spirit of Baqi.

Because of the lack of information, Lin Chongyang was not sure whether Lingxiao Zhuyou had retrieved the broken sword at this time.

In addition, the bad god of this time and space not only possesses a powerful physical body, but also perfects its own laws through the Infernal Hell, and its body is far better than that of Shiliu Island in the past.

Even so, Lin Chongyang still has no fear of them.

Although the most powerful person in the divine realm is strong, they are not incapable of killing. The misfortune is the fault, no matter how strong you are...

There can also be things that restrain you.

In the past, there were seven emperors punishing the misfortune. Although the result was a loss for both sides, the goal was finally achieved.

Afterwards, the God of Rage defeated the God of Death, and after some planning, he won the destiny but lost his life.

The door of chaos seals nothingness, even with powerful divine power, it is impossible to avoid being imprisoned again.

awe?fear?Not at all.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the opponent's realm is higher than his, he still dares to attack him.

Isn't it God?It's not that they have never fought before. For this kind of thing, there will be a second, third, and fourth time for this kind of thing...

If they are afraid of their strength and dare not make a move because of this, it will inevitably leave behind the shadow of the invincibility of the foreign demon gods, and they will not be able to make further progress in this life.

Hearing Lin Chongyang's words, Ling Xiaozhuyou was terrified, the other party even knew that Chongxie Sword was related to him.

Considering that everything cannot be without cost, although he knows where the sword is, but the current situation does not require it, so he has not planned to get it for the time being.

Knowing that the opponent was no small matter, Ling Xiao Zhuyou didn't dare to be careless, and made another move, which was the best technique of the Spring and Autumn Holy Scroll:
"Holy Dao Tianfeng stands for thousands of years!"

Qi Qi climbed up, majestic and majestic, it was amazing to see Tianfeng open the holy way, but in the blink of an eye, he killed Lin Chongyang.

The majestic sword slashed down, like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, but it was the most unexpected scene.

"The Holy Scroll of Spring and Autumn? Huh."

He saw that when the attack approached Lin Chongyang's body three inches away, he suddenly stagnated in mid-air, as if time stood still for a moment.

Goodbye to Tian Ling's rotation, take in the sword's power, and strike out horizontally:

"The holy way stands on the edge of the sky."

The Spring and Autumn Sacred Scrolls, no one will be the same, not to mention the civil war of the main line, even if it is the civil war of the entire Confucian school, there are very few people who can beat his benevolent swords.

The same moves, but completely different powers, when the spear is fired, the world is at peace, the vitality is at the same time, at the point of the red blade, everything in the world seems to be suppressed, leaving only a gentle and Confucian style, which will last forever.

In Ling Xiaozhuyou's perception, a blade made of breeze emerged, and it kept growing until it filled his perception.

There was no way for him to avoid this move, the throbbing in the deepest part of his consciousness told him that even if he ran to the ends of the earth, this move must be hit.

Ling Xiaozhuyou's pupils shrank, and he only had time to block it with his sword, but that gentle and Confucian style seemed to be able to penetrate all matter, energy, and the endless space.

The light wind crossed the sword and penetrated Xia Chenglin's body, but did not cause substantial damage to him, but hit the sword soul in his body.

Although it is thin and soft, it is calm and composed, but it has boundless potential and cannot be resisted.

The moment he entered the body, the first thing he came into contact with was the evil power of the evil god of Yaqi.

From the point of view of nature, it is similar to the dark energy of nothingness that he confronted in the desperate situation of Yanxue back then. However, it does not mean that nothingness is stronger than Baqi evil god.

After all, nothingness lacks the power of a physical body, and one standard has some advantages over half of it.

The extreme confrontation between good and evil, and the stalemate between the two phases made Ling Xiaozhuyou's soul tearful.

The slightest traces of Baqi evil energy were brought out of Xia Chenglin's body by the light wind. As Ling Xiaozhuyou said, Lin Chongyang had already proved with his actions that he would try not to hurt Xia Chenglin as much as possible.

but……

The obsession that cannot be let go, the pace that cannot be stopped, inspire the strongest desire to survive.

"Don't even think about it! No one has the right to destroy the most virtuous appearance in this world!"

Even the pain of splitting his body could not make him let go of his obsession, and even strengthened his belief, making his sword more magnificent.

The evil spirit overflowing from the body echoes with the distant shore, as if calling for something.

Although Lin Chongyang saw it in his eyes, he didn't care, or this was his purpose.

"Goodness? Without emotion as a shackle, it is just another beast that is released in the heart.

Since you have seen Baqi evil god, you should also know the damage he caused to this world, and you should also know the sacrifices in the process. As the sword spirit of Xia Kanxuan, you don't want to kill him, but use his evil power to do something What not to do.

Even if you think about it, you won’t be able to listen to it, and I don’t need you to listen to it. The last strength should be dedicated to your master’s descendants. "

Looking up at the evil sword flying from the distant sky, Lin Chongyang said in a calm tone, since he has fished out what should be caught, then Lingxiaozhuyou itself is naturally useless.

Raising his hand, he shot out the Heavenly Order, directly attacking the summoned Chongxie Sword. Lin Chongyang's figure moved in an instant, and he held the holy energy in his hand, covering Xia Chenglin's chest.

"You will regret this……"

Feeling the link between himself and Xia Chenglin, being gradually cut off by an external force, Lingxiao Zhuyou seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it again, until it was completely broken up and turned into a resource for Xia Chenglin's future martial arts grain.

"Regret? What is there to regret? I will only regret it if I don't get rid of you."

The red-golden flame swept across, and as soon as it touched it, the evil power of Baqi was like boiling water, emitting wisps of white air.

Under the double restraint, within a moment, that evil spirit was burned away.

Afterwards, Xia Chenglin also woke up: "Senior, thank you."

He remembered everything that happened during this period. If everything went on like this, even if he recovered by then, he would have to die to apologize.

"I help you because I hope you can shoulder the future of Confucianism."

(End of this chapter)