Chapter 1213: Mantle

Zhong Yue raised her hand, trying to catch the purple sword light, but closed it back again, only making a long sigh.

A Taoist friend went away and left with his best friend forever.

The rivers and mountains are still gorgeous, the universe is still vast and profound, full of mysterious beauty, and they have not changed the slightest because of the fall of the two of them.

"Wisdom enters the road, and it also has impenetrable emotions."

Zhong Yue silently, looking down at the bodies of King Ziguang and Jiang Yizhang, Mu Xiantian galloped suddenly, his body suddenly froze, Shinto Zhen quickly rushed forward, and kneel to explore the breath of King Ziguang.

"why?"

Mu Xiantian's mother murmured: "Why care about a human race ..."

A figure flew in. It was the generals of the various worlds, civil and military officials, some stood in the air, some fell to the ground, staring at the bodies of the two, looking sad, but not knowing what happened.

Emperor Yangzun and Emperor Changsheng looked at each other. They obviously knew the truth of the matter, but they couldn't say it. Xing Tian suddenly knelt down, crying, and heartbroken.

He was caught by Feng Xiaozhong since he was born. He suffered a lot in Lingyu Palace. The first time he met someone who really treated him well was Jiang Yizhen.

Now the old man has gone, and the saddest of the generals is also him.

"Yi Jun, why not stop him?"

Mu Xiantian Modao really grabbed Zhong Yue's arm and screamed, "You have this ability to stop him from committing suicide!"

Zhong Yue gently broke his hand and said indifferently, "Your Majesty, I can't save him, I can't save it for a while. Why won't His Majesty stop him? If you don't give him that strain ..."

He didn't continue to talk, but Mu Xiantian had understood that if Jiang Yiyi had not been killed by that funeral demon lord, Ziguang King would not have died by himself.

However, the deceased was already dead and could not survive, saying nothing was useless.

Ziguang had died and returned with his best friend. He died so well that no one could save him.

"Zijun once told me that after helping his Majesty calm down the world, he returned to the mountains with Jiang Yizhang, became a rich man, and ignored the world. I also invited him to participate in the third future conference of the emperors, and he promised Now. "

Zhong Yue Muran said: "Jiang Yizhang was also among my invitations. I didn't expect that today will be calmed down today, but they all left today ... Your Majesty, they are best friends before they die, let them live next door. "

Mu congenitally was muddled, confused, and nodded slowly, hiding his face, and suddenly stopped, saying, "Yi Jun ... buy them thickly!"

The funeral of King Ziguang and the Emperor Jiang Yizhang is very grand. Ziguang is a good officer of the army. Jiang Yizhang is the emperor. They are buried in the center of the sky, where they represent their great achievements. In the sky breaking, the generals came to worship, Xing Tian held the filial piety of filial piety, and cried dimly.

The deceased is dead and will not return.

"Sorrowful."

Emperor Yangzun also came to pay tribute, sighing quietly, and said profoundly: "This is the emperor's heart surgery, Mr. Yi, although you and Mr. Ziguang are both wise men in the world, they have not seen the power. Tiandi High above, the shore is bright and bright, but the emperor ’s heart is not so bright and cruel, but cruel. When Mr. Ziguang realized this, it was too late. The Shuangjie of the imperial dynasty had gone to one of them, hoping that Shuangjie would have One survives, don't bury yourself in the strife of this dynasty. "

Zhong Yue watched the setting sun outside the Lingtang, and whispered: "This imperial dynasty has not yet risen, it already has the appearance of the setting sun."

The reason why the spiritual hall is called the spiritual hall is a place to sacrifice the soul. It is also a small expectation that the spirit and soul of relatives and friends can enter the void and become immortal gods. However, the souls of Jiang Yizhang and King Ziguang were killed by poison, and one died of suicide. It is impossible for them to exist.

Their traces are limited to only two remains, and the hall of worship is only to lay the grief of the people.

Emperor Yang Zun glanced at him, turned and left, and said with emotion: "The wind is up."

Zhong Yue's body shook slightly and watched him go. The generals in the hall gradually dispersed, leaving only him and Xingtian.

"Uncle, was Yan Huang poisoned?" Suddenly, Xing Tian cried loudly.

Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, her eyes swept towards him, and she said angrily, "Who told you?"

Xing Tian's face flickered, and he said loudly, "I heard people say! They are all saying that it was Mu Xiantian who poisoned the Emperor Yan, and Ziguang King would be guilty!"

"presumptuous!"

Zhong Yue was furious, suddenly calmed down again, and said coldly: "You have something in your heart, please carry me back, don't do anything pretentious! You only have one life, you know?"

Xing Tian shivered and trembled, "Mu Xiantian really poisoned Yan Huang? Uncle, don't you avenge Yan Yan?"

"Revenge is my business, and I do my part, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhong Yue inhaled for a long time, and her chest gradually bulged up. Shen said: "You are too weak, far from reaching the level that you can compete with the emperor. Give me some peace. I want revenge more than you, but ..."

His eyes fluttered sharply, and he whispered, "I need more time, I'm not strong enough ..."

Suddenly, the green lantern flame flickered, and an old man in Tsing Yi appeared in the spiritual hall, silently looking at the two coffins. When and how he came, Zhong Yue was not quite sure.

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed on the spiritual seat.

"Emperor Xiaoyao?" Zhong Yue asked.

The old man turned and faced Zhong Yue. His eyes seemed to be shining, and he seemed to have boundless wisdom.

Zhong Yue reciprocated and said, "Emperor Xiaoyao, you are late, your successor is already dead. King Ziguang mentioned to me before you died, and you told him not to blame him. Maybe Emperor Xiaoyao had predicted this. ? "

He was very curious, no matter how powerful the wisdom wheel is, it is impossible to predict the future? The Emperor Xiaoyao in front of him seemed to have seen the future where Mu Xiantian poisoned Jiang Yizhen, and Ziguang felt guilty and committed suicide, so he reminded him early.

It is incredible to be able to do this.

"Foreseeing the future is only from countless causes and effects, countless changes in air transport, countless six heavenly principles, and countless possibilities to choose the most probable future. The wisdom wheel is not omniscient, and even chaos is impossible.

Emperor Xiaoyao's appearance is thin, and his spirit is stingy, saying: "As big as the universe, as small as any clue, all factors are unified to form the cosmic cause and effect network, the sentient cause and effect network, the cosmic gas transport network, the public gas transport network, and the small six reincarnation With the reunification of the six major reincarnations, unification of luck, cause and effect, everything in the universe can be contained in wisdom, and the trajectory of all things has become traceable. I say this, Fuxi should understand? "

Zhong Yue's heart trembled and she lost her voice: "Three books of heaven?"

Emperor Xiaoyao said with emotion: "I created three great books for Taoism that year, and then I foreseen the destruction of the divine dynasty, which spread to infinity, so I got away early and hid to this day. Today, I am old and want to find a descendant and inherit my wisdom. , Finally found one of the wise men in the world, Ziguang has reached the portal of wisdom, and will enter the door. "

Zhong Yue nodded. In the wisdom of enlightenment, the king of purple light can only be regarded as just touching the portal, but Emperor Xiaoyao is already an absolute existence.

From what he said just now, the three books of heaven, controlling the luck, cause and effect and reincarnation of the world, are just his skin!

This is truly infinite wisdom!

"Wisdom cannot be defeated by magical powers, and magical powers cannot be defeated. Sometimes wisdom is useless."

Emperor Xiaoyao smiled at himself, looked at the coffin, and shook his head: "I can only lose a favorite disciple. Poor, sorry."

Zhong Yue stepped forward and said, "How does the old gentleman see me? Can you inherit your mantle?"

Emperor Xiaoya laughed and shook his head, "You can't do it, you're too stupid."

Zhong Yue Duanran, the dignified King Yi, the wise man in the world, the Shuangjie of the Innate Palace, were actually said to be too stupid? I am afraid that only Emperor Xiaoyao dares to say so, and he will say so.

"Your cleverness comes from hard work. You desperately get it. You do everything you can to make yourself smarter. What I need ..."

Emperor Xiaoya sighed and said, "It's real smart, born smart. You and I can be called friends, but not masters and apprentices. My word, my mantle, you can't inherit. Your wisdom has reached its limit. , There is not much way to go further, and the inheritor I need, the way he has to go, has just begun. The death of Ziguang may make my pulse last forever. "

It is perhaps the saddest thing for a pioneer like him to find a successor who can inherit himself.

Although Zhong Yue is extremely clever, he has opened the mystical circle of wisdom and established the chakra of wisdom, but the mystical circle of wisdom is not his seventh mystic circle, nor is it the seven rounds of reincarnation The disciple needed by Emperor Xiaoyao, is Open the mystery of wisdom. The mystery of wisdom is the seventh mystery. Build the chakra of wisdom.

The two seem to differ only slightly, but they are fundamentally different. Zhong Yue is supplemented by the Wheel of Wisdom, and the successor he needs is dominated by the Wheel of Wisdom. The two directions are quite different.

"perhaps……"

Zhong Yue's eyes lighted and she thought, "I can find three successors for my brother."

Emperor Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "I know who the three people you said are. Each of them got a remnant of my heavenly book, which is unique, but failed to exceed Ziguang, and only got my fur. Instead, Ziguang passed through them. Knowing the content of the three books of heaven, wisdom is enlightened. Its wisdom is extremely high, and it is far superior to the three of them. "

Zhong Yue sighed, Xiaoyao ’s requirements were too high, but Ziguang was truly amazing. He did n’t get Tianshu or systematic training, but he explored the contents of the three heavenly books with his own wisdom, and initially formed causality, luck and reincarnation. Intellectual system.

No wonder Emperor Xiaoyao was so heartbroken about his death.

"Happy brother, your word should not be extinct."

Zhong Yue exhaled a sulky breath and said, "Maybe you should take the three of them and teach them according to your aptitude, and each of them will be inherited. Even if it is incomplete, but your Word has passed down, maybe there will be one who can The existence of the inheritance of your Tao is born and carried forward. Brother, how far can you calculate the future? Rather than lamenting, grasp the present!

Emperor Xiaoyao's eyes brightened, and he turned and left: "Let's go."

Second, ask for a monthly pass! !! The girl had a high fever, and she did not retreat for one night. The pigs took care of her, and the house pig took her to hang water during the day. This chapter is automatically updated. Brothers, do n’t forget to cast a monthly ticket for the Supreme Humane! !! (To be continued.)