Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 758
When Pojun Protector Tianzun read the words Xie Moling, a gentle wind blew between heaven and earth.

The wind blew through the vegetation, the lake, the valley, the mountains, wrinkled the water, and blown into the forest.

The mountains echoed, the valleys echoed, the flowers and plants swayed, and the forest whispered.

In the strange world of demon stars, with the help of wind chanting, he recited the name of Taoist ancestor.

"Moling, Moling..."

I have seen such a situation once before. When I revealed the life experience of the Taoist ancestor in Jiuyi Mountain, I heard whispers from the forest plants, from the human world to the underworld, the heavenly court, and even the void of the outer universe, all the places where the Taoist ancestor left traces , there are voices calling, calling for the return of the former strong.

Now that the sound is heard again, I am extremely excited.

The most exciting thing is Pojun, Moling is the love of her life. After 3000 years of loneliness and despair, she can still hear someone calling her lover's name, so why doesn't she get very excited.

The sound is hidden in the wind, and when the wind passes without a trace, the sound will disappear with the wind.

However, when the wind blows up the dust of the portraits scattered on the ground, the dust gathers in the wind and gradually forms a phantom of a man.

The face is blurry and unclear, but it is undoubtedly the person in the painting.

"Is it you?" Pojun Protector Tianzun asked emotionally looking at the blurred shadow.

The phantom was suspended in the air, facing Pojun Dharma Protector Tianzun, and seemed to be staring at her.

"is it you?"

Po Jun asked another question, but the phantom still didn't answer, and floated towards Po Jun.

Seeing that the phantom is getting closer and closer to him, the Pojun Protector Tianzun's emotions are getting more and more excited.Just when Po Jun Protector Tianzun reached out to touch Xu Ying's arm, Xu Ying passed by her and landed in front of Bai Shengxue.

Coming in front of Bai Shengxue, Xu Ying stared at her beautiful face, and said in a voice that was empty but filled with endless pity: "It's been so hard for you for so many years."

With a gentle word, Bai Shengxue burst into tears like rain.

"Don't cry, don't be emotional, the flowers won't wither." Xu Ying said.

"But I regret it." Bai Shengxue said weeping.

"Back when you asked me if there were any flowers that never withered in the world, I taught you the secret of eternal life. Now that you have coexisted with heaven and earth and your wish has been fulfilled, why do you regret it?"

"I am immortal, but you never come back. What is the meaning of longevity to me?"

"Maybe life itself is meaningless..."

When these words came out of Xuying's mouth, I could immediately make a judgment that the Xuying in front of me was by no means Dao Patriarch.

Daozu was not a nihilist, otherwise he would not have created a demonic path.

All living beings are equal, educated without discrimination, what a great ambition this is, how can a person who can regard these eight characters as his ideal say that life itself is meaningless.

However, if Xuying wasn't Dao Patriarch, why did the world read his name?

I was puzzled, but Hanhua's expression was more relieved than I was.

As the Grim Reaper, she sees the meaning of life more clearly.

"Do you think he will be our Taoist ancestor?" I asked with my mind.

"Yes and no."

"What do you mean?"

"He in front of him is the predecessor of Taoist ancestor. He may have experienced a tragic failure, immersed in nothingness, unable to extricate himself. Our Taoist ancestor should be his return after awakening."

"Are you that sure?"

"Life itself is meaningless. Only death can understand the true meaning of human nature. Without life and death, how can we understand the meaning of life."

"If it is confirmed that it is the Taoist ancestor, then what kind of existence is he? We all know that the Taoist ancestor has already turned into Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth. What is he here?"

"Traces of the past, echoes of memory."

"Reaper can be reborn with memory, can you bring Daozu back?" I asked.

"Why bother? Even if I can make the mirror image come true, it's not him after all."

That's right, even if Yuhua uses the memory fragments in front of him to recreate the soul as a phantom, he is not the patriarch of the demon way we recognize after all.Otherwise, this phantom would not have bypassed Pojun Protector Tianzun and stood in front of Bai Shengxue.

Facing Xu Ying and Bai Shengxue's gentle whispers, Pojun Guardian Tianzun showed endless pain and disappointment on his face.

If the Po Jun in the past was an iron-blooded warrior who fought and killed, then she in front of her undoubtedly revealed her most vulnerable side.

Fortunately, after talking a lot with Bai Shengxue, Xuying finally turned around and walked towards Pojun Protector Tianzun.

"I don't know who you are, but I was awakened because of the name you uttered."

"I can't believe you don't even remember your own name."

"Of course I know who I am. I am Thief God, the mid-moon God of Thieves in the ancient world. Gods are not omnipotent, God of Thieves is omnipotent."

"Hehe, if you are really that powerful, why has no one mentioned you?" Pojun Protector Tianzun said with a sneer.

"Because the Thief God never appears in his true colors, it can even be said that, except for the great God, the ancient world doesn't even know the existence of the Thief God." Xu Ying said.

"In this case, what's the point of the existence of Thief God?"

This question stopped Xu Ying.

If a person can never show his true colors and can only steal other people's gods and disrupt the world, what is the meaning of his own existence?
"A person without ego, in my heart, is not worthy of being a human being." Po Jun added coldly.

"You..." Xu Ying was very angry, and pointed at Po Jun, but couldn't say anything to refute.

"You can incarnate thousands of people, but you can never be yourself, Thief God, I feel sorry for you."

"Who is Xie Moling?"

"He is a great person, much greater than the great god you speak of."

"Impossible, there will never be anyone in the world who can compare with the great god."

"Of course, don't forget what you said just now. The gods are not omnipotent, but the god of robbers is omnipotent. If one day you steal the throne of the great god, wouldn't you be as great as him?"

"Unfortunately, I failed." Xu Ying murmured.

"So you really stole the throne of the Great God?"

"Yes, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be swallowed by nothingness. I thought I succeeded, but all I saw was nothingness..."

(End of this chapter)