Qing Ming

Hundreds of sword lotuses bloomed on the heads of the pale-faced Destiny Gods, but the strange thing is that no one waved the magic weapon in their hands to resist. The dead lotus broke through the skull and smashed the primordial spirit in the brain. There was a relieved smile on the corner of the ancient god's mouth.This strange scene caused Liu Qiankun to twitch his eyebrows, flipped his palms, and the long sword flew upwards. A blue light rushed to one of the sword lotuses for a moment, and sent it flying into the air with a snap. In this way, the smiling Ancient God of Destiny was saved from the disaster of extinction.

Hundreds of corpses fell down through the void, Liu Qiankun withdrew from that layer of God Realm with a flick of his hand, and let those bodies that had lost their lives fall down, but he himself stepped in front of the only remaining Ancient God of Destiny, and swung Sen Leng's sword Putting Feng on his neck, he asked lightly, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

The act of being slaughtered by the Destiny Protoss aroused a trace of doubt in Liu Qiankun's heart, like a thorn on his back, and he couldn't pull it out.He didn't understand why at the last moment these flustered Destiny God Clan suddenly became so calm. The calmness beyond life and death made Liu Qiankun's heart ripple. Small ripples will turn into gigantic billows.

"It's very simple, because we saw through the destiny at the last moment." The only remaining ancient god of destiny raised his head to face the murderous Qiankun Emperor without fear, his eyes were indifferent.

"What is the destiny?" Liu Qiankun suddenly wanted to know the answer, and unconsciously moved the long sword two points away from his shoulder, because the sharp blade had already cut a shallow line in the neck of the ancient god of destiny. There was a shallow wound, and blood slid down his neck, but it didn't hurt his life.

Liu Qiankun felt that he needed an answer, the answer for the Destiny Gods to transcend life and death at the last moment.

"Emperor Qiankun, you can kill me. This is your choice, but we can also choose. We chose to be killed at the last moment, is that okay?" The Ancient God of Destiny ignored the wound on his neck and said a little The words that made everyone dumbfounded.They choose to accept what destiny belongs to. This answer should not be regarded as an answer, it is the ultimate understanding of the word destiny.

"Yeah!" Liu Qiankun nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I chose to let you go, because I want to rebel against fate, break your understanding of destiny, and let you know that it is not destiny that controls your destiny, but destiny." It's my heart." After speaking, the blue light flashed, and he took the Qingming sword away without hesitation, turned and left.

The ancient God of Destiny who stood still in the void had a strange expression on his face, just watching the gods of rebellious fate drifting away.

The Arctic God Peak was devastated by this battle, and the majestic ice palace had long since turned into water mist, and even the entire mountain top was cut off hundreds of feet out of thin air, revealing the real mountain wrapped inside, wrapped in solid ice. The sacred peak below is actually a rock, but it is a white rock. It seems that even if all the ice peaks on the extreme arctic ice sheet melt away, this arctic sacred peak will still stand proudly in it, even after trillions of years. .

Relying on the supernatural powers of the gods, it would be a piece of cake to tidy up this desolate mountain top. Before Liu Qiankun could make a move, Jin and Xiaojin had already removed the broken rocks from the peak, and along the way cleared the uneven peaks. The roof was polished as smooth as a mirror, and several stone piers were made for everyone to sit down and have a long talk.

"Qiankun, why did you let go of the ancient God of Destiny?" Hong Xiaotian finally expressed the doubts that were suffocating in his heart, and his mood at this time was no less than that of asking the ancient god Liu Qiankun just now.

Liu Qiankun smiled faintly and said, "Perhaps he is no longer the Ancient God of Destiny. There was once a story about a wolf falling in love with a sheep that best illustrates the relationship between Destiny and Rebellion. Do you want to hear it?"

The gods were also aroused by Liu Qiankun's words, and even the Chi Mongolian Demon stopped the urge to reach out to pick his feet, and listened to Liu Qiankun talking about destiny and rebellion, as well as the wolf and the sheep. connection between.

A long time ago, in a dense forest, a dying wolf fell into a hunter's trap and was rescued by a passing ewe. This pair of destined enemies made friends, or The wolf fell in love with the sheep who saved his life.Together with each other, the wolf made a vow to protect the ewe forever, and passed happily for a long time like this.

Finally one day, an unprecedented drought swept the entire forest, food became the biggest problem in survival, and countless animals died in the famine.The wolf and the sheep were dying of hunger, and finally there was a dispute between the two animals. The hungry wolf accidentally tore open the ewe's belly with one paw, and just before the ewe died, he said lightly: "This is the destiny! Eat me, and you can live..." The ewe quietly closed her eyes.

The hungry wolf pounced on the ewe, pondered for a while, and finally muttered to himself: "Honey, it is destiny to kill you, but why can't I go against my destiny?" The claws tore open his own neck.

"There are only two words between fate and rebellion: choice. A choice that does not violate one's heart, just like the countless ups and downs faced in life, is a choice. It is just a decision between one thought." Liu Qiankun finished speaking After the story of the wolf and the sheep, he added a sentence lightly, and glanced at the silent gods, and the cheeks of the second daughter of Chu Han were actually covered with wet tears.

"Good boy, you have finally realized that the pretending thing in the void is not as good as your true heart." Chi Mengeng sighed leisurely, with a relieved smile on his old face, he Chi Meng can have such a Famous disciples are enough.

"Whether it's destiny or rebellion, don't go against your heart!" Hong Xiaotian looked up at the sky, and a bright star was flickering above the heads of the gods.

The two daughters of Chu Han walked directly to Liu Qiankun's side, and stretched out their hands to caress that handsome face with a bewildered expression. Perhaps what they were most afraid of was that the man in front of them would become the hungry wolf that swung its claws and committed suicide!

Liu Qiankun patted the backs of the two girls' hands with his palms back, with an evil curve at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Everyone, Qiankun's heart is sudden, if you can't create a small universe tonight, you will regret it for the rest of your life. So, please stay with me..." As soon as the words fell, he stretched his arms around the waist of the second girl, and soared up into the sky, rushing straight into the vast night sky.

The gods stared in astonishment at the three figures flying away, and after a long while, God Chi Mengeng shook his head and sighed: "Oh! It seems that this kid really wants to stick to the word "rebellious fate" to the end. ..."

(Second update, brothers, life is a rough road, and the original heart comes first. Xinghui’s original intention is to explode the great god’s chrysanthemum on the gold medal list! The free gold medals are smashed! Hurry up! We beckon! Resolutely poke down!)