Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 635, betrayal, see also betrayal
"Your Honor is indeed a dangerous and terrifying person."

Die Zhiming's heart was throbbing and trembling.

A bone-piercing coolness climbed up to his heavenly spirit in an instant, and then quickly spread all over his body. The people he saw in front of him were far more dangerous and terrifying than what he had observed and imagined.

From his standpoint, although he betrayed his mother because of this world, that's all. He is still him, and other aspects have not changed...

If the person in front of him combined his words with his actions, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.

"Have it?"

Lin Chongyang's tone was flat, as if the information he just said was just a trivial matter.

As the words fell, the enchantment suddenly fell into silence. After a while, Die Zhiming seemed to accept his fate, and talked about another topic:

"How do you view the relationship between man and the world?"

The other party's chariot, he is [-]% unable to get off, the more he knows, the more dangerous it is.

He doesn't want to die, and he can't beat the opponent, so he can only join.

Since it is a choice made by oneself, one should be responsible for the consequences of the choice, and escaping will not solve the problem either.

"This question is not easy to answer."

Regarding the topic of Die Zhiming, Lin Chongyang expanded it after thinking about it:
"When a person comes to this world, there are three possibilities: changing the world, being assimilated by the world, and destroying the world."

"I don't know what kind of person you are?"

"People who want to change the world while preventing themselves from being assimilated by the world."

"Changing the world is easier said than done, and it cannot be accomplished by one person in one day."

"Creation is far more difficult than destruction. I know this better than anyone else. Temporary changes are just a flash in the pan."

Die Zhiming sighed: "Successors may not necessarily follow the path of your lord."

"Just as I said just now, people are born, old, sick, and die, the universe is formed, lived, broken, and empty, and even the true god will become dung if it is cut off.

I can take care of them for hundreds or thousands of years, but there will be times when I can't take care of them. Although I don't like that sentence very much, I can only believe in the wisdom and awareness of future generations. "

The person who speaks is calm and calm, and has an indescribable temperament about him, which makes people believe in him:
"There is no end to the way, so there is no rest in the struggle; burning the fire, the inheritance of benevolence and virtue will always be fixed."

He is like an ancient history, standing in the world of mortals, running through the past, present and future.

Die Zhiming was a little stunned: "Uh, has your honor been beheaded?"

The so-called "God" concept does not exist in their mother clan, and even he himself only understood something after he came to a difficult situation.

Some things, if you haven't witnessed it with your own eyes, it's hard for people to believe it even if others say it.

Just like before coming to the Sword Appreciation Meeting, Die Zhiming never expected that there would be such a strong person in this world, plus the person who left his name before, he was not optimistic about the great cause of aggression of the three comrades.

Moreover, looking at the tone of the other party, he vaguely guessed something.

I should say...

Is he worthy of being a ruthless person who can betray his own origin?

"Don't say it, don't say it." Lin Chongyang shook his head, didn't say much, but changed the topic again:
"You said before that words limit people's consciousness, but have you ever thought that there may be an invisible hand manipulating our fate in the dark."

"Your Majesty, if you really think about it carefully, it's extremely frightening. It's better to think less."

When Die Zhiming heard the words, his body was shocked, and the shock in his heart was even worse, so he decisively chose to cut off this topic.

If the conversation continues like this, he is afraid that he will have undue doubts about his own existence:
"Your honor is not interested in things outside the universe?"

"If you are willing to speak, I am naturally willing to listen; if you are not willing, I will not force it. It is only about some information."

"Then let's start with the beginning and the end of the world that the honored master misunderstood."

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On the sea of ​​swords, with the extension of the sword judging meeting, the place became more and more lively. Some swordsmen who hadn't come to participate, started to come here one after another during Lin Chongyang's lecture.

Even, after the end of ten days of preaching, the sword masters who have successfully left their names have already begun to study the sword world.

As for the sword manuals and rankings, they are all fictitious. Swordsmen with certain attainments just use it as a platform to communicate with other swordsmen, and don't care about the so-called false name.

This situation should change in the future. After all, Lin Chongyang is not planning to participate in the next one. The tone of this first sword competition has already been set.

The fame of Lun Jianhai has also really started, and it has officially become a hottest force in the sword world.

In this bustling environment, the corner outside of the Jianhai Square on Lun had a different scene at the moment.

The two people sitting opposite each other, although their appearances are different from those of the past, the atmosphere is the same as that of the previous years on the top of the mountain.

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the young man opposite, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and asked:
"Yunqian, have you really given up on being extremely single-handed?"

Decades have passed since Lengshan parted. During this period, the two of them did not pass even a single letter.

"So what? I have already found my own path, and you are destined to be imprisoned by that extremely single frontman for the rest of your life. Ying Hongxue, I didn't come here to catch up with you."

On the opposite side, Ying Yunqian, who was wearing a white Confucian shirt, immediately became impatient after hearing the words, and there was a bit more sarcasm in his words, and he didn't know who it was aimed at:
"A pedantic person doesn't know the so-called sword. Don't blame him for his age but not much achievement"

With a sarcastic tone, just like before, with no respect for her father, Ying Hongxue said displeasedly:
"You are not allowed to speak of father like that!"

She didn't expect that the meeting between the siblings decades later would start in the same way as when they parted. After all these years, the younger brother still didn't seem to understand their painstaking efforts.

"Heh, I broke out of your Ying family's gate decades ago. He can't control me now, and you can't control me either."

Ying Yunqian's words, just like the re-enactment of the past, once again made Ying Hongxue, who is a sister, anxious:
"you!"

The girl frowned, but she was helpless. The poisonous oath made by her younger brother back then still lingered in her ears.

"Forget it, instead of wasting time entangled in meaningless things, you might as well think about how to improve yourself. With your Ying family background, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand in the same position as me."

When he spoke again, the roles were reversed, and Ying Yunqian's earnest words were mixed with inexplicable meaning:

"The phrase about the peak of the sword in Lingshan in the past may become a joke now, but it doesn't matter anymore. Soon, Ji Shanfeng will become a joke first."

He agreed to meet with the other party, not for reminiscing about the old days, but after saying something, Ying Yunqian felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and even his thoughts became much clearer.

If I really want to say, on the day when Lin Chongyang brought him back to the Defeng Ancient Road, the outcome between him and Ying Hongxue had already been decided. Talent is important, but hard work is equally important, but if you don't walk on the right path on the road.

The so-called hard work is nothing but wasted effort.

(End of this chapter)