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Chapter 56: Goddess Milo gave a like (9000, Da Zhang Qiuyue)(1/3)

Lincolda did not respond.

Facing Su Zhou's hand stretched out, He did not respond and still sat in place.

The man seemed to have been deeply thinking, so he did not respond to anything outside.

Su Zhou didn't care about this. He turned around and walked towards the twilight family members around Guixu Tianqiu, who were circling Hedao armed forces, either nervous or confused.

He started and walked through many crowds of dusk relatives gathered. The young man still held his seal in his hands. The glory of [Mingxu Shi] still shone. This was much more conspicuous than the light of nothingness that all dusk relatives present had. It was like a dull and yellow dusk sun appeared in the dark gray and blue sky.

"You are wrong."

Walking, there was such a sound everywhere Su Zhou passed, and many mechanical gods and the Creator listened equally: "But what Lincolnard said to your primordial body, those divine mists, and the remnant souls of sentient beings, are likely to die in the aftermath of the former Creator of the Ten Heavens God System, and even the existing many gods fighting against the will of the universe."

"But that's your primordial, not you."

After walking through the cluster of all the mechanical gods present, Su Zhou returned to his original place.

He stood on the celestial sphere of Guixu with his hands behind his back, looking around all the present: "Your way of dusk is so twisted that it is hard to believe. If Lincolnard had something to do in his heart, so he would not wait any longer, you would use the excuse of deceiving yourself and not fulfilling the morality of dusk."

"Start practice again from meditation, otherwise, you will never be able to go further, let alone achieve the enlightenment and the torrent."

【…】

The Wanxiang Burial Artifact God, who has always been crazy and does not listen to advice, now faces Su Zhou who openly mocks him, he has no temper at all.

They just stared at Su Zhou's figure and wanted to speak several times, but were blocked by the extremely clear light of dusk on each other's body, and finally they could only remain silent.

No one can deceive himself.

If these vain relatives in the past could deceive themselves into doing the way of dusk, at most they were not standard enough.

Now, even Lincolnard felt inferior to his purity, which was enough to shock these distorted heretics that he had not made any preparations at all. He just waved some scraps of the avenue, and thought that this was the reality of everything.

[You can also follow the way of dusk and go further and even torrents]

At this moment, Su Zhou could hear a low boy coming from behind him.

Although Lincolda did not answer Su Zhou's invitation, he sighed at this moment: [If you had my background, you would have been standing tall and achieved a higher level]

"But I'm going my own way."

Su Zhou turned his head and looked at Lincolnard. He whispered: "Have you thought about it and make a choice?"

"Ten Heavenly God System, Universe Will, Four Forbidden Zones, and I. Each choice is a different future."

Lincolda murmured: [Waiting is the most unmatched choice, because we are carrying the wreckage of a universe]

[Your choice is very infectious. If I am alone or only my subordinates, I will definitely agree to your invitation with pleasure without hesitation]

[But we carry all the wreckage of the universe... we can't make mistakes]

He murmured to himself, and the Wujian Zhuojun raised his head: [After saying that, how do you prove that innovation is correct?]

[Become better, I will also say such vain words, what plans do you have to become better and prove your correctness?]

Su Zhou laughed.

Smiling so happily.

"You asked about my plan."

He laughed: "Very good, this is better than just promising me, but not thinking about the result, which proves that you really love all living beings, not just Hu Mu."

Moreover, the young man sighed: "And, are you carrying the wreckage of the entire universe?"

“What a nostalgic word.”

At this moment, Su Zhou was a little surprised.

A long time ago, when he had not experienced so many adventures and became as powerful as he is now, he had heard similar words in the mouth of a god when he first went to the world of reincarnation.

That is the words of the God of Water.

[I carry the weight of a whole race, an era of civilization... I can't believe you, I can only slaughter the people of the land to avoid my ethnic group being massacred in the future]

[This is the most unmatched choice. I cannot take risks with the future of all beings in our era]

That was an unexpectedly cheerful and straightforward enemy. If he had a personality, he was very fond of Su Zhou. If the other party did not insist on massacring the people of the land, the Youth Association would be willing to invite the other party to have a meal and have some bar.

But how is this possible? In the dilemma of prisoners, all parties who cannot communicate properly and cannot communicate with each other can only take action against each other and compete for a glimmer of hope.

For the sake of his own clan, the God of Water is willing to commit sins and kill many innocent people.

At that time, Su Zhou believed that the massacre of the city was wrong. Now, Su Zhou also thinks so.

But he knew the difficulties of the God of Water very well, and understood that the other party was responsible for the heavy history of a group of people, so he could not make another choice.

The real mistake is weakness.

At that time, I was too weak and wanted to protect one party, I could only kill the other party... Such a result was not correct, or even wrong.

How sad.

In the endless cycle of reincarnation, sentient beings are desperately looking for a hope to break through reincarnation, but they can only kill each other and end up with death in one side.

Unless... there is an existence that is far more powerful than the elemental gods, suppressing the people of water, soil, and wind with one hand, and destroying all doubts in the bud.

Unless... there is an existence that is far stronger than the Ten Heavenly God System, and the will of the universe will be more powerful, and will not take care of both sides and eliminate all discord in the bud.

Only at that time, Su Zhou's strength was not enough to be a "more powerful" existence.

So he vowed that he would become stronger. One day, he would encounter this kind of dilemma again, always unable to tell the right and wrong, good and evil, and always unable to figure out what is the right dilemma, he could rely on his strength to directly break all the questions and get a more correct answer than within the choice framework!

Just like it is now.

Su Zhou opened his own personal space to Lincolnard.

The first candlestick day shows the scenery in the world to the relatives at dusk.

Heaven performs everything.

Although it is huge, for the powerful Hedao, it is even considered a narrow continent. There are sentient beings fighting each other, fighting, fighting and evolving.

All life will never wait for them to eat, sleep, think, and be curious at the beginning of their birth.

They will inevitably act, even when they are in their babies, they will constantly crawl, imitate, and learn. Even if they are just a repeater, repeating what the elders said to others, they will never stay in place and wait for the arrival of death.

It’s not just a fight, even if it’s just breathing, it’s just a battle, a fight, a long river of green flames linger behind all lives.

If we say that the blue evolutionary flame, the burning fire of the long river is a big river.

Then all the lives that live on the continent are just a drop of water that leaps out of the river.

They roared with their choices, traveled for a lifetime, spent a short period of time, and then returned to the river after death, waiting for the next day to jump out of the river.

As long as the rivers are still surging, the splashing waves will always roam.

If this were the case, Lincolnard could not be surprised.

This is just a common design among the gods, just a temple of valvultures used to preserve the souls of the dead. The heroic heroes went to the kingdoms of the gods, constantly fighting and practicing to grow, becoming stronger and pure.

Although Su Zhou's realm of heaven is more perfect than that of the Temple of Heroes, even those who do not want to fight can go to a peaceful area to study art and technology, think about philosophy and stories, and find the path they really want.

All residents can communicate with each other's results of their practice on the Internet, supervise and promote steps, and constantly climb to higher realms.

But in the final analysis, it is just a very advanced world architecture and cannot be considered correct.

If innovation is only like this, at most it will become a common way. How can we defeat the Ten Heavenly God System and the Universe Will?

The burial place of all things is different.

It is a world that carries a universe, whether it is heroic or cowardly, powerful or weak, the souls of all living beings and many gods.

In the future, it can become the cornerstone of a new universe. If this universe can integrate the three great ways of "non-existence", "existence", and "continue", there is even the possibility of achieving a torrent of success.

In theory, Lincolnard could not be able to see the world of heavenly acting designed by Su Zhou.

But in fact, He opened his eyes wide.

【Original Sin of Sin】

The Wujian Zhuoshi said in a deep voice: [Why, there is no such thing in your world?!]

[How is this possible! They obviously kill each other, devour each other, and commit sins to each other... But why, there is no hatred, anger, gluttony, greed... Even if they can be resurrected, for mortals, the moment they were killed, the instinctive anger and unwillingness were impossible to erase!]

He raised his head and looked at the burial place of all things.

In this dream of sentient beings, there are dreams of light and turbid nightmares, but just like no matter how turbid nightmare, there is a trace of light, so it can be called a dream rather than a curse. No matter how bright the dream is, there is an absolute sin.

No, it is better to say that it is precisely because of the sin of darkness that light can be created just like the dream of a saint He had seen before. If there were no dynasty changes, warlords in aristocratic families and warriors fighting, the people of the world will be in vain, everyone will change their children and eat, and the army will fight and kill each other, leaving no one in a thousand miles.

If there were no such dark soil and the determination to change all the light, how could it be born?

If there weren't such sins as the universe's beings, Lincolnard would not have created a burial place with his friends.

If the ring of creation had not created ten small universes without the arrogance of thinking about the feedback from the universe, the will of the universe would not have been born and would have been so angry.

If not...

Sin and resentment are necessary.

This is even true for the powerful Hedao and for those who have advanced to the next level.

Something always happens to have the final result.
To be continued...
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