Chapter 167

Overseas there are Xianshan, Penglai, Fangcun and Yingzhou.

Penglai still exists today, but there is no news of Fangcun and Yingzhou.

Mo Qianshang did not expect that this was the former Yingzhou.

Seeing him surprised, Wu Ji continued to laugh.

"Not only that, but it was also Jiang Ziya's ancient seal, the secret destination of Canglong Qisu. This is why the southern border is different from other places. There are some ancient secrets here."

"Why tell me this?"

"Because you, like your father, are changing the course of this world. In it, you may be able to see something interesting."

"what?"

"You go in and take a look."

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Step forward and face the abyss.

Because both eyes are blind, I am already in darkness, so what if there is an abyss?
Fearless, fearless.

The figure sank into the cave and gradually disappeared from the sight of the four of them.

Seeing Mo Qianshang walk in, Wu Ji was deeply moved.

"It's finally here"

Kua Yuan walked to his side, and he, who was big and rough, also expressed emotion.

"Yes, Lord Wu Ji, the southern border is finally about to recover. These years, the southern border has been almost forgotten by the world."

"Haha. You kid, are your hands itchy! After he comes out, you go to him for a few rounds."

"That won't work. When he comes out, he will be the guardian. You need to maintain his majesty, right? Master Wuji!"

Wu Ji rolled his eyes and shouted behind him.

"Luo Sang, Miss Yueqing, come out."

"Father, if you don't exchange pleasantries and talk, he will go in?"

Wu Ji glanced at the entrance of the cave and sighed.

"What's there to talk about. Let's go, let's go another way. See when he gets to the second level. When."

Having said that, Wu Ji paused, looked at Yueqing,

"You, really don't regret it? If you regret it, you still have a chance."

Yueqing is colder and calmer now, maybe she used to be afraid of death, but for her now, if she can die for love, it is also a beautiful destination.

"Master Wu Ji, lead the way!"

"Okay. Now that you've made up your mind, I won't persuade you anymore, so let's go."

. . .

Abyss, darkness, endless, reincarnation.

If you say this to a blind man, he will definitely scoff, because he is already in the dark, so why is he afraid of the dark?
But at this moment, Mo Qianshang felt that he saw darkness.

That is the endless falling space, that is the exciting feeling of the heart hanging in the air, that is the shadow cast directly on your heart.

Never ending, never ending.

Walk, walk, keep walking.

I don't know when it's the end, and I don't know when it's the end.

Mo Qianshang has never experienced this feeling, nor has he ever felt it.

All alone, alone.

I don't know how long I've been gone, I don't know how many years I've been gone.

When Mo Qianshang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A light appeared.

This light was not in front of his eyes, but appeared directly in his mind.

The light source gradually approached and enlarged until it filled Mo Qianshang's mind.

There was a burst of whiteness.

Like a dream bubble, when Mo Qianshang saw clearly again, he was already in a cosmic starry sky.

There is a door of light in front of him, the door is very simple, it is a vortex.

On both sides of the door, there are two rows of characters floating.

Domineering, coercing the barbarians, intimidating the universe, doing the world's affairs with his actions, and killing those who do not follow.

Those who use the will of one person to override the will of the world are called overlords.

The way of benevolence is to subdue people with virtue, to act with benevolence in the world, to do the affairs of the world with benevolence, to educate people with reason, to convince people with virtue, and to follow them.

Those who seek common ground while reserving differences, and use the strength of all to make people in the world, this is the benevolent.

"Benevolence, domineering. Every choice is a different result! So what is behind this door?"

Step forward slowly and push open the door.

The brilliance flashed, and Mo Qianshang was in a trance again.

Of course, when I came back to my senses, I saw that I was already on the top of the mountain.

Down below, the clouds and mist are misty, and I don't know how many feet deep.

Frowning, Mo Qianshang found that his inner strength had disappeared.

Suddenly, a terrified voice reached Mo Qianshang's ears.

"Help! Help me quickly."

Mo Qianshang looked around, the cloud and mist dissipated, and a strange man appeared in front of him.

The ordinary-looking man was tied to a pillar at the moment, with a terrified expression on his face.

"No, save me, save me first!"

On the opposite side, the same man was also tied to a pillar with a terrified expression on his face.

The two had exactly the same expression and situation, which made Mo Qianshang wonder what they were doing.

until.

"Roar!"

Two blue-faced sword tigers locked in a cage suddenly appeared directly in front of him, and they let out an astonishing roar.

Saliva, dripping slowly.

Obviously, the two tigers have been hungry for a long time.

Mo Qianshang froze slightly.

At this time, a profound voice appeared.

"Make your choice after one breath."

Mo Qianshang was stunned for a moment, and then rushed out without hesitation. He wanted to kill two tigers first.

However, the moment he rushed out, the cage was also opened.

Facing the sword tiger rushing left and right, Mo Qianshang didn't know what to do for a moment.

Back to God.

decisive.

Without thinking.

Move with your heart.

Sword out.

In the end, his heart chose to save one person while giving up the other.

Gain and loss, take and give up, his choice is profit.

After cutting off Jianhu's head, the terrified people in front of him no longer howled, but there was a desperate howl from the other side.

Obviously, that person was dead and became Jianhu's meal.

Mo Qianshang was silent, and slowly walked to the other side, ignoring the voice of thanks behind him, and chopped off the head of the other sword tiger with one sword.

Hengjian attacking skills in order to seek its own benefit is to sway.

The sword is attacking the situation, in order to seek truth, it is for closing.

Shuhe, the way of heaven and earth.

Mo Qianshang's final choice was to die.

Looking at the sword in his hand, Mo Qianshang was a little dazed.

Only at this moment did he realize that his heart turned out to be profit.

Everything I have been doing is the most beneficial choice.

Suddenly, Mo Qianshang shouted.

"What would happen if I didn't make a choice just now?"

A meaningful speech appeared.

"It will fail! This road of questioning will end here."

Mo Qianshang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this test to be so harsh.

"The last person who broke in, what was her choice?"

"Ren Dao. She wants to save both, so she can't save either."

Mo Qianshang asked.

"Does winning or losing matter?"

"No. It's just a question of heart. As long as you make a choice."

"May I ask, what was my father's choice?"

Silence, still silence.

Ultimately, the answer in the dark is yes.

"Benevolence!"

Mo Qianshang did not expect his father to choose the way of benevolence.

That man with blood on his hands actually chose the way of benevolence.

There was a dark voice in the darkness.

"He is in a different environment from you. It was a numb age, so he has to be saved. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets if he works hard."

"If you work hard, you will have no regrets?"

Mo Qianshang whispered slowly.

"What's the next level?"

"Next level, Death Game - Numb Whispers."

 This death game is the plot of the third book I plan to write, and there are many flaws in the design.I hope I can write well.Don't blame it if it's not well written, ha.

  
 
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