Simulation becomes reality, have I ever looked down upon the eternity?

Chapter 393: The relic, the devil's hand, as if gifted by heaven, the sword cuts the dragon!
[“God is merciful, but you, Zehu, have killed countless innocent people.”]

【“The people of Jiannan Dao have long been filled with complaints, and their lives are in misery.” Master Lianchi put his hands together, and his originally compassionate expression turned into a look of anger like a diamond.】

[The Great Master stared at Long Yi's scaly face and the double horns on his head, and said coldly: "If you didn't have the support of 'Master' behind you, Zehu should have ceased to exist in the world long ago."]

[After hearing this, Long's face suddenly changed and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.]

[The three great masters, the Great Master, the Magic Master, and the Lotus Pond Master, were standing in front of him. Even if he fought alone, he would have no choice but to run for his life. Now that the three of them were here, he didn't even have a chance to escape. ]

[Even if these three are seriously injured now, if they join forces, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive.]

[The instinct of survival made him look at Lu Hua, the Lu family's celestial master who had come with him, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.]

【Seeing this, Lu Hua quickly raised his hands and waved them, saying calmly: "Long Yi, don't look at me. I won't do anything anyway. We have done our best between us."】

【Right now!】

【Master Lianchi suddenly looked towards the river, frowning slightly.】

[A faint aura is slowly emerging, quietly walking out of the shadows.]

[The magician also noticed something strange and frowned.]

[He had not sensed this person's presence just now, and he could not help but feel a little wary.]

[In the shadows of the river bank, a figure slowly walked out, as if blending into the night. ]

[This person hides in the darkness, and slowly reveals his appearance.]

【Lu Hua's eyes slowly widened, "Mr. Hong!"】

[The person who came was Xie Hong, but he looked completely different from usual, as if he was much younger, with less vicissitudes and loneliness between his brows, and more sharpness.]

[He walked calmly and slowly to stand behind Long Yi, looking calmly at the four people opposite him.]

[The master's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked him up and down, and said with a tone of understanding: "Is this your outer body?"]

【Xie Hong nodded slightly, bowed respectfully to the master, and said modestly: "Xie Hong greets the master."】

[The great master sighed softly, his eyes filled with emotion: "The two pillars of the Xie family, everyone says that the eldest brother of the Xie family is the best in the army, a rare talent as a general, a world-famous general."]

[He paused, "But we brothers know that Xie Chongshan, who was at home taking care of household affairs, supporting his mother, and reading and writing in his spare time while his father and brother were away in the army, was the true master of the Xie family."]

[“The Second Brother has always wanted to accept you as a disciple on behalf of the Master, so that you could become the world-famous Master Wu. Why did you refuse back then?”]

[Xie Hong pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Yuan always wants to share good things with me, but people often cannot see the overall situation clearly when they are on the chessboard. Although the Master is a saint, he does not know that the anger of a saint is more terrible than the anger of an emperor."]

[“When the emperor is angry, millions of people are killed; when a saint is angry, it can cause harm for a thousand years.”]

[The Master heard this and said with a puzzled tone: "You have never met the Master, why do you say this?"]

[If the Master had not deliberately revealed some shocking secrets in order to achieve his corpse transformation, these disciples would not have suspected that this person, who was revered as the most holy teacher by Confucianism, had such an unknown side.]

【Xie Hong smiled slightly, "Some things don't need to be seen with one's own eyes. One can get a glimpse of the whole picture by just reading the words, deeds and writings. Perhaps the Master did want to shoulder the moral responsibility of the world at the beginning, but unfortunately... not everything goes as planned. How many people can remember their original aspirations and be able to conquer the sky with their hearts?"】

[The Master was silent for a moment, then spoke again: "So you knew about this a long time ago? The Master was beheaded by the four of us."]

【Xie Hong looked calm, "Yu An, you didn't hide anything from me."】

[“I forgot that you and Lao Er are close friends.”]

【The magician's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the master, then turned his gaze to Xie Hong, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. He thought to himself, "The Demon Eye Ghost Pupil" is a magic technique for detecting the breath of all things, but Xie Hong's body is like a Yang God, but it is different, it seems to be another kind of soul besides Yang God and Yin God. His original body is not here, but this body can think independently, which is obviously extraordinary.】

[This Xie Hong is indeed not a simple person. ]

[Mr. Da looked at Xie Hong who was standing behind Long Yi, "It seems that you want to save this Zehu monster?"]

[His voice was low and his eyes were cold, "Do you also want to learn from the Master and ascend to heaven by riding a dragon?"]

【Hearing this, Xie Hong shook his head, "Ride a dragon to ascend to heaven, it is nothing but the imagination of the world. I came here today just because I don't want to see the Zehu lineage cut off. What's more, the cause and effect behind him is far from as simple as it seems."】

[Master Lianchi put his hands together, his face was solemn, and his voice resounded like a bell: "Amitabha, using human lives to refine demons is the way of Shura."]

[“When the Master was still alive, I could not destroy Zehu. Now that the Master has passed away, the first thing I will do after leaving Bianjing is to invite like-minded friends to go to Zehu together to slay the demons and eliminate the monsters.”]

[There was an unquestionable determination in his tone: "How can we let this evil dragon escape today?"]

[Before he finished speaking, a phantom of an arhat appeared behind Master Lianchi, with his hands raised to the sky.]

【After hearing this, Xie Hong frowned slightly.】

[Long Yi quietly stepped back to Xie Hong's side. The scales on his face beneath the black hood rose and fell slightly due to the old monk's aura, and he looked extremely uneasy.]

[The magician chuckled, "Today, I am destined to meet the master..."]

[Before he finished speaking, Xie Hong already understood Xu Jiangxian's thoughts.]

【Xie Hong slowly spoke: "Master Lianchi, I have the relics of the holy monk Nagarjuna here. I will return them to the Eastern Holy Sect today to show my sincerity."】

[As he spoke, he flipped his palm and a blood-red relic emerged, emitting a pure white Zen spirit, as if it contained endless Buddhist wisdom and compassion.]

【Buddhist relics are a very sacred symbol in Buddhism. According to legend, they are the crystals left behind by the cremation of great monks. They are round like pearls or clear like crystals, with different shapes and colors. Each one carries the lifelong practice and merits of the great monks.】

[The relics have incredible power, which can protect all living beings, drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, and bless Buddhist practices. ]

When Master Lianchi saw the relic, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, "The relic of the holy monk Nagarjuna... You actually have this thing."

【Xie Hong turned his gaze to the magician and said calmly, "I remember that the magician had a piece of his left hand bone, the 'Demon Hand', and Xie Hong got a piece of his right hand by coincidence."】

[As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and a right hand bone as white as jade and glittering appeared. It did not look like a treasure from the Demon Sect, but instead exuded a holy aura.]

[The magician's eyes suddenly condensed, "How could the Holy Religion's treasure appear in your hands?"]

[The Heavenly Demon Hand, a sacred object of the Demon Sect, consists of two hand bones, the left and the right, which complement each other. The left hand bone is engraved with "Heavenly Demon Strategy", which is the inheritance of the Demon Sect. The right hand bone contains a "blood river", which is said to be the blood of the righteous masters refined by the founder of the Demon Sect after his magic skills were perfected, and it can continuously provide essence. ]

[However, this right hand bone was stolen hundreds of years ago. The Demon Sect was furious, but they were unable to find its whereabouts.]

[Now that it has appeared in Xie Hong's hands, how can the magician not be surprised? ] [Xie Hong smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I would like to take this as a gift, and I hope the magician will show mercy."]

[Xu Jiangxian's face darkened, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Xie Hong, do you think that the Holy Sect's Heavenly Demon Hand can impress me?"]

[“This hand bone originally belonged to the Demon Sect. You stole the Demon Sect’s most sacred object. You deserve to be killed!”]

[The magician's tone was grim, and demonic energy was surging around him. The Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique repaired his body.]

[Faced with the overwhelming pressure from the two great masters, Xie Hong remained calm.]

[Instantly, his aura suddenly rose, and the peak of the ninth realm of martial arts and the power of the Yang God of the tenth realm of Yuanshen merged and merged, and a momentum that did not belong to the three great masters in front of him burst out. ]

[What is even more amazing is that this majestic and magnificent momentum cleverly combines the mystical Taoism, the compassion of Buddhism, and the magnanimity of Confucianism. The essences of the three schools complement each other and fully demonstrate its extraordinary and otherworldly state.]

[The great master sighed softly when he saw this, with a hint of admiration in his tone: "He has integrated the roots of the three religions. As the third brother praised, he is indeed a great talent who has the potential to be honored as the founder and open up another school of thought besides Confucianism."]

[The magician slowly withdrew his aura, and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you Mr. Hong for returning the treasure of the magic sect. I will remember it in my heart."]

【Seeing this, Lu Hua cursed the magician in his heart for being shameless. He was so aggressive just now, but in the blink of an eye, he changed his face.】

[However, she was not surprised that Xie Hong had already entered the realm of the world's great master.]

[When she was at Xie's house, she had already sensed that Xie Hong was extraordinary.]

[Even a figure like the Demon Master would not want to be an enemy of a Grand Master who has condensed his own destiny, let alone a Grand Master who has integrated the basic knowledge of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, and whose "destiny" is unknown.]

[In the field, Master Lianchi still had a cold look on his face, and his tone was a bit stern: "Although this relic is important, it is not as important as my Buddhist heart."]

[The magician stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm, and obviously no longer intending to intervene in the matter.]

【Xie Hong nodded slightly to the magician, then turned his gaze to the master. 】

[Lu Hua coughed lightly at the right time, breaking the silence around her. There was a tacit understanding between Sanzhenyimen and Xie Hong, otherwise she would not have followed Xie Hong into this Bianjing.]

【Since the great master has entered the Three Truths and One Gate, he has already understood the key points clearly.】

[The Master looked at the two treasures that Xie Hong had sent, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes: "It seems that today's banquet of beauties also involved your handiwork."]

【Xie Hong bowed and said, "Please show some leniency, sir."】

[The Great Master said calmly: "Since you were able to persuade the Second Brother to break the Shocking Spirit Formation and escape from the cage, I will not interfere with what happened today."]

【Long Yi saw this and smiled, revealing his thin fangs. He was obviously delighted. The Great Master had agreed, and the Magician and Lu Hua also chose to stand aside and watch. Only Master Lianchi was left, so he naturally had a chance to survive.】

【“Thank you, Mr. Xie Hong.”】

[“Long Yi, why don’t you thank the master quickly.”]

【Long Yi bowed quickly, the curve of his mouth becoming wider.】

[The Master smiled, his tone carrying some deep meaning: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me yet. Although I will no longer care about this matter, and the magician and Lu Hua have also chosen to stand aside and watch, there is still one person in the field who has not spoken yet."]

[Is there another person in the field? ]

【When Long Yi heard this, he knew exactly who he was referring to. 】

[Today's situation was caused by him, otherwise he would have fled long ago. He already hated this man to the core and wanted to eat him alive. However, his cultivation was shallow, so what qualifications did he have to make comments in such an occasion? ]

[The magician smiled, "Thank you, my friend. I haven't spoken yet."]

[Lu Hua looked in the direction of the voice. Xie Guan was standing apart from the four people with his head lowered, his eyes drooping. He had been like this since the Second Master disappeared.]

【Xie Hong's eyes were complicated, and his gaze fell on the young man in the field. He had long known that Xie Guan had inherited the mantle of the Second Master, but at this moment, Xie Guan gave him a sense of elusiveness.】

[You were not surprised by Xie Hong's arrival, but after Mr. Er gave you the Nine Swords, for some reason, you suddenly felt a strange feeling in your heart, as if you were "seeing the Tao."]

[This feeling is unprecedented, as if the mysteries of heaven and earth are unfolding before your eyes. ]

[You naturally don’t want to give up this opportunity!]

[In this short half-incense stick of time, many puzzles were solved as if "given by heaven". You have quietly learned seven of the swords, and you only need the last sword to fully understand the true meaning of Mr. Er's nine swords.]

[Just at the last moment, you finally comprehended the first seven of the nine swords, and only the last two swords have yet to be comprehended.]

[That mysterious feeling also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.]

[The seven sword intentions in the Niwan Palace are transforming into swimming dragons, stirring up turbulent waves in Xie Guan's sea of ​​consciousness - this is the ultimate truth of the sword that should have taken twenty years of hard practice to comprehend, but at this moment it is pouring into the mind like spring snow melting into a stream.]

[You opened your eyes, the sword light flashed in your eyes, and then you regained your composure. You bowed to Xie Hong, your tone respectful but not humble: "Greetings, Uncle Chongshan."]

【Xie Hong nodded slightly and looked at you. 】

【Master Lianchi also cast a concerned look.】

【Lu Hua is very interested and looks forward to your decision. 】

[Long Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Although he did not speak, his cold eyes revealed his unwillingness and resentment.]

【In the face of this matter...you decide!】

1. Agree to this matter. (Hint: It may be unfavorable for the future.)
2. Disagree with this matter. (Hint: It may be unfavorable for the future.)
3. Kill the dragon with your own sword. (Hint: It will be good for the future.)
4. Get involved in person. (1/3)

The big cauldron was struck, emitting rays of light, and the words on it slowly froze.

Yu Ke looked at the three options above.

There was not much hesitation and he made the decision.

This Long Yi had long harbored murderous intentions and had committed many evil deeds.

Select directly.

3. Kill the dragon with your own sword. (Hint: It will be good for the future.)
(End of this chapter)