Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 24 Time flies, a hundred years and a thousand sails pass by
After returning to his small courtyard from Quenxin Palace, Lin Chongyang found that there was a smaller courtyard next to the small courtyard, and his own small courtyard was also cleaned up.

He even found a letter on his qin table, and no one can guess who left it.

"Ha~ this kid."

Put the letter in his hands, break open the simple magic spell on it, take out the letter paper and open it, the content is roughly the same as Lin Chongyang explained his past years, saying that he is doing well, and everyone treats him very well , He also said that he gave himself a name, because he was entangled with the fate of Yunhai Xianmen, so he had to study for a while, so he didn't need to worry about it.

After folding the letter back, Lin Chongyang walked to the door, opened the door and entered the house.

He took off the envelope and letter paper from the bookshelf and placed it on the table, then began to grind ink, preparing to write back to Mr. Fei.

Although the location of Yunhai Xianmen is relatively special, but the high-level executives have a special Fetion contact method, and with a little holy spirit of the emperor's journey, it will definitely be no problem to fly to Yunhai Xianmen.

Picking up a pen and writing quickly, from simple care and greetings to some personal practice experience, there are a total of six pieces of letter paper. Lin Chongyang folded the letter paper and put it in an envelope. After sealing it, Gongti sealed it and flew out.

Then I took the dossier and recorded this trip to the West Huang Buddhist Realm in detail, from the time and place, how long it took, the identity of the participants, to whether the handling method was to seal or kill, whether to leave behind, and the number of merits and demerits. .

After adding a paragraph of personal opinion at the end of the volume, the ink was evaporated and carefully sealed.

After dealing with the matters at hand, Lin Chongyang laid layers of barriers in the room, returned to the couch and sat cross-legged, and placed the emperor on his knees.

Then he took out a music box, and saw that there were four characters of Shenru Xuanzhang written on the box. It was the object that Xia Kanxuan gave him earlier, and it was also the finished product after Lin Tianxing and others jointly deliberated and improved it.

After unlocking the technique on it, Lin Chongyang also knew the relevant information as a little spiritual light entered the center of his eyebrows.

Under the premise of reducing the power and avoiding the disadvantages, the main function is to get rid of distracting thoughts, calm the mind, and clear the mind. The purpose is to reduce the probability of becoming crazy.

It is still the first edition, and it is only suitable for people with higher realms.

True essence was injected, the music box was slowly activated, and the mysterious sounds curled up, penetrating spiritual consciousness, but Lin Chongyang did not feel that his spiritual platform was clear.

What he saw was blood, the blood of countless martyrs.

What he heard was faith and the vows of countless martyrs.

Shoulder the responsibility, take over the banner, prove that the sacrifice of the martyrs is valuable, and prove that the sacrifice of comrades is valuable.

It is their wish and expectation for the ancestors to die well and the future generations to be happy and healthy.

But...they went the wrong way.

Generation after generation of sacrifices are to protect the common people, but only to protect the common people, to let the common people live, but only to let the common people live.

The sacrifices of countless people, with the passage of time, even their names become blurred, until they are completely forgotten, and even the traces of their existence are completely wiped out, but what they get in exchange is only for the common people to live.

Is such a sacrifice worth it?
This is a dialectical question.

Too much respect for so-called human rights is actually the least respect for human rights.

I didn't want to be above the common people, but found that I could only be above the common people.

A thorough human rights democracy is not a good thing. If there are too many people, the opinions of the capable may be covered up, and the choice of the majority may not be correct.

Fairness and equality are ambiguous words, so relative human rights and democracy are necessary.

With the operation of the divine and Confucian Xuanzhang, the incomprehensible and inexpressible thoughts deep in Lin Chongyang's consciousness rose again.

"I seem to have forgotten something."

At some point, Lin Chongyang's left hand was already on the edge of the God Emperor's sword, and the divine soldiers from the same source simply broke through its defenses, and the pain awakened him from the mist.

Letting go of the sword edge, Lin Chongyang murmured as he looked at the deep wound.
"What the hell did you forget?"

In the wound, the lustrous blood like amalgam flowed slowly, and after a few breaths, the wound healed itself without leaving a trace.

"what exactly is it."

With the help of the curling Xuanyin, Lin Chongyang sorted out his memory again, but Lin Chongyang didn't find it, what exactly did he forget.

"Forget it, it must not be an important thing."

After combing and examining the memory over and over again, there is no fault in the logic at all, and there is no problem with the key information.

In the end, Lin Chongyang gave up his plan to continue the search, and the matter of the ghost prison came to an end for the time being, but it was only a few hundred years before his comeback, and at the same time, there was also the disaster of the evil spirit of Baqi.
For him, time is still too tight, but in just a few hundred years, it can be said that it is difficult to make great progress.

Before that, he still needs to break into Haozheng Five Ways, and with his current strength, it is very difficult to pass the level under the premise that the gatekeepers will not release the water.

The first two hurdles are okay, but the last three hurdles are hard to say.

It is difficult to make breakthroughs in other areas. We can only pin our hopes on the creation of blood elements, and it doesn't take much. As long as we can practice [-]% superficially, the chances of winning will be higher.

"Whoo~"

Exhaling a turbid breath, Lin Chongyang communicated with the Emperor, and began to replace the blood according to the exercise route recorded in the book. His complexion became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his Qi mechanism gradually changed and became stronger.

The will began to be replaced with the old and new blood, and began to merge into the blood at an extremely slow speed, and along with the surging blood, it swam through the whole body to cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow.

Every time there is a little bit of will to integrate, Lin Chongyang has more control over the body. Although the speed is extremely slow, he can feel that he is making progress.

Even if this progress is accompanied by unbearable pain for ordinary people, Lin Chongyang can be sure that he should not be able to complete the first cycle smoothly by himself alone if it is not for the help of the gods and Confucians Xuanzhang.

After one cycle was completed, Lin Chongyang dried off the cold sweat and checked his own changes. He seemed to have practiced something extraordinary out of nowhere.

Refining and transforming qi, the qi unites with the blood, using the blood as a guide, the spirit enters the sky.

The blood is all over the world, the world is like oneself, if you don't use it diligently, you will swallow the world with anger.

"this thing"

Seize the good fortune of heaven and earth, grab the essence of the universe, cover the will of heaven with your own will, and the will of heaven is my will.

".Blood Firmament?"

The blood energy of Zhiyang, Zhigang, and Holy came out, and Lin Chongyang felt the change, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

Although he has indeed built a complete set of Qi and blood circulation, and the creation of blood elements has indeed provided him with great help. The chemical reaction between the two is understandable.
understand.
If his education did not allow him to speak foul language, he really wanted to speak it once.

Then from the clue of missing part of memory, it can be inferred that either there is a "person" behind him, or there is a problem with his background
But in any case, it is not something he can touch now, he can only base himself on the present.

After calming down his thoughts, Lin Chongyang got rid of distracting thoughts and continued to exercise. As the cycle was completed time after time, the miraculous energy in the God Emperor also improved his body little by little, and the severe pain continued to increase without end.

Especially when Shenru Xuanzhang helped him get rid of distracting thoughts, the pain became clearer, even so, he persisted again and again.

When the ten cycles were completed, 200 years had passed.

Closing the music box and putting it away together with the emperor, Lin Chongyang stopped his plan to continue to retreat, got up from the couch, stretched his muscles and bones casually, thunderous rumbles, and the sound of rushing waves emanating from his body.

For 200 years, endless pain, in exchange for an article on the Supreme Method, and his own progress, in his opinion, it is worth it, and it can even be said that he earned it with blood.

After washing up and changing his clothes, Lin Chongyang took a scroll and spread it on the table, wrote down all his plans and ideas, evaporated it and put it away, removing the layers of barriers in the house , open the door.

"Brother."

　"How the Brain Breaks Through the Sky"

　　By the way, if you have any opinions or suggestions, seniors, you can put them forward. Everyone discusses it. It is somewhat boring to write alone.

　　At present, the progress of saving manuscripts is almost at the end of Shiliu Island dlc: Battle of the Eight Qi Cthulhu.

　　
　
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