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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters break

Putting aside the standpoint, in Yang Fanhai's perspective, Tongtian Sect Master, Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun were originally one, and the two Western Sect masters were another. The dispute between Jie Sect and the Academic Sect was originally an internal conflict, but Yuanshi Tianzun not only called the senior brother Taishang Laojun as his helper, but also called outsiders.

It is obvious that Yuanshi Tianzun broke the rules, but after a debate, it makes people feel that Tongtian Sect Master has become a tyrant, while Yuanshi Tianzun has become a person who practices the Tao for heaven.

This made Yang Fanhai sigh, maybe this is the case in the world. When the fist is big, the truth is meaningless, but when the fist is as big, the key is who can reason. From this point of view, although they are both saints, the Tongtian Sect Master is obviously not as good as Yuanshi Tianzun.

At this time, Daojun Lu Ya no longer asked, but looked at Taoist Zhiyin and Taoist Zhunti, and said, "Whether the extreme is coming, the resentment will be gone. The Western Paradise is a blessed land, and you should cherish it well."

The two men hurriedly saluted: "What the teacher said!"

"You two are different. They are my registered disciples of the Taoist sect, so some things can be relatively loose, but some things must not be violated." Lu Ya Daojun said again: "This time the saint takes action to disrupt the principles of heaven and earth. You should not commit it again in the future."

The two men hurriedly saluted again: "Disciple remember."

Then Daojun Lu Ya said to the three saints again: "This time, the gods and immortals encountered this killing disaster, so they ordered you three to discuss the list of gods, and use the depth of the disciples' roots to make decisions. The disciples of Buyi Tongtian trust their disciples easily, causing trouble, and then you two took action regardless of the warnings of the past."

"Although it is a disaster, it is true that you and the three of you do not keep the purity and make your own covenant. Today, you will return to the mountains and do not harm any more. The three of you come and kneel down!"

Hearing the instructions of "Hongjun Daozu" in front of him, the three saints did not dare to disobey them and knelt down in front of him.

Lu Ya Daojun took out the three mud balls he had started to pinch, and each person divided one, and ordered the three of them to swallow it. These three people had already regarded Lu Ya Daojun as Hongjun Daozu, how could they know that there was a fraud? Yang Fanhai just watched helplessly as the three supreme saints swallowed the three filthy things of Lu Ya Daojun.

However, Lu Yadaojun himself still looked calm and said slowly: "You wait for the three of you to swear that you must not rashly interfere with the human race's affairs. You must do your best to complete the matter of the Gods. If the Gods' List changes, you will be regarded as giving up the position of saints and falling into the cycle of reincarnation."

Such a vow was really cruel, which made the three saints stunned. After a while, they each swear according to their words.

Lu Yadaojun said again: "What I am taking for you is not the eternal creature, but the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill. Once you break the promise, you will pull out your Hongmeng purple air. You will die immediately, but remember it clearly."

"Disciple remember!" The three of them dared not say more.

Lu Ya Daojun turned the green bamboo in his hand into a whisk, waved it casually and said to several saints: "The saint is also involved in cause and effect, so wait for yourself to be careful." Then he drove the Zixiao Palace and left.

Several saints gave them great gifts and then left after giving instructions.

Lu Ya Daojun drove the Zixiao Palace behind him like lightning strikes. He left Tongguan for hundreds of thousands of miles in a moment. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived near the Panshan Mountain.

With a wave of his hand, the Zixiao Palace behind him transformed, then fell down, took out the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram and waved it, and released Yang Fanhai.

After bowing to Yang Fanhai again, Lu Yadaojun said slowly: "I can't say anything, ask your master!"

Then he stepped on the clouds and left directly.

After handing over the courtesy, Yang Fanhai left to the Misty Valley, and his heart was turbulent. When Gongsun Xuanyuan and Chi You competed for the world, there was a saint who planned to make up the country. Now it seems that Master Feng and Daojun Lu Ya were behind the saints.

Even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun dared to pretend, what exactly do they want to do?

With many doubts, Yang Fanhai slowly pushed open the gate of the Mist Valley.

Master Feng was still fishing for fish by the stream, as if nothing outside had anything to do with him.

He walked behind, took out the Six Paths of Evil Swords and Jade Boxes and placed them on the ground, then knelt down, looked at Master Feng's back and asked, "Master Feng, can you tell me what's going on?"

Master Feng did not look back, but just asked lightly: "What do you want to ask?"

What do you want to ask... I have asked too many questions. Yang Fanhai silently thought in his heart for a long time before asking the first question: "Master Feng asked me to go to hell, did he deliberately transfer me away, right?"

This is what he wants to ask the most, and it is also what he is most afraid of hearing the answer. Lu Ya Daojun could clearly reach the nineteenth level of hell, but he deliberately let himself go. He said that he was to let himself feel the hell, but it was more likely that he was intentionally wasting his time.

The answer is yes. Master Feng nodded without denying and said, "You are right, I did it on purpose."

"Why!"

Yang Fanhai resisted his excitement and tried to calm himself down. If Master Feng did it intentionally, then the situation today may be him pushing it secretly. He is no longer the young boy who first came out of the mountain. He has also seen various plots of various characters.

Master Feng is a strange man. Even if he doesn't leave the mountain, he can let the world go with his heart.

After hearing what Yang Fanhai heard, Master Feng sighed: "I have to do some things, I can only answer you like this."

"Because you have to do it, do you have to play with the entire human race in the midst of applause?" Yang Fanhai said loudly: "Master, disciples are also human races. Do you have to sacrifice your disciples' tribe members for the game between you and the saint?"

Master Feng said slowly: "Sacrifice is a very tragic thing, just like a fire burning. Under the burning ashes, it is not destruction, but hope for rebirth. I don't want to harm the human race. In fact, I am also helping the human race. After the fire burns, it will give a world that is more suitable for human race to survive."

"Hope, great righteousness..." Yang Fanhai stood up and said loudly: "Gongsun Xuanyuan said this, Master Feng said so, and that Fuxi said so! You are all great, great enough to stand on the moral commanding heights when doing anything. Great enough to use this so-called greatness to determine the life and death of other people."

"What is this... This is a war, how many people died, Master Feng, do you know? Now the Ancestral Sect and Jie Sect are involved in the affairs of the human race, and the immortal race has once again invaded Jiuzhou. This is not about ending the war, but about raising the war. But when the conflict between the human race and the immortal race broke out again, corpses were everywhere and creatures were tragic."

"There are no you among the dead, no Gongsun Xuanyuan, no Fuxi, and even many so-called strong people. Those who die are all the people, all the soldiers, and those who pick up the weapons in their hands to protect their families with passion."

"Master Feng, they are also life, they are also other people's children, other people's fathers, and other people's husbands. Why do you let so many children, so many fathers and so many families be buried with your calculations and ambitions because you have strength that they cannot reach?"

"Do you really think you are the heaven and the master? Even Pangu has no right to kill and seize a group of lives. You can't, you can't!"

These words were not said, but yelled. He had never been so disobedient in front of Master Feng, but at this moment he could no longer control himself.

The Nanying Army Change that year caused him to be betrayed in the first true sense in his life. His disciples plotted against him and used him to plot against his friends. Until now, he has never seen Gan Huang again, because only he knows whether the obstacles in his heart have been overcome.

That hurdle was still in my heart, but I didn't expect that so many hurdles would appear again. Master Feng transferred away from him, Nuwa made the demon clan confused Shang Jun, Gongsun Xuanyuan restrained the twelve generals, and the holy emperor Fuxi who had never seen before...

These people who should have been friends, masters, Virgin Mary and ancestors actually joined forces to plot against themselves and smashed the Shang Dynasty, which he had put so much effort into without any warning.

Yang Fanhai felt his heart bleeding, and a sharp knife was inserted into it. The handle of the knife was held in the hands of Gongsun Xuanyuan, Master Feng, Fuxi and others, and it was in pain.

Master Feng still didn't look back and said softly: "I know you still want to ask Nuwa about it. This matter has nothing to do with her. I released the three banshees."

"Why, why do you do this!" Yang Fanhai asked loudly again: "If Shang Jun is incompetent, I have nothing to say if you want to change the dynasty, but what is it for you to lure him into depravity like this? If you are convicted of him because of his current situation, then what is it for you who lure him into guilt? Tell me, Master Feng!"

Compared to this answer, he prefers to hear Nuwa's order, but when Master Feng says it, it becomes a fact. Some things are easily broken. In this moment, the supreme Master Feng in his mind is like broken glass, dissipating little by little.

"Remember I told you about fishing?" Master Feng said: "There is also a need for bait to fish. I want to catch the biggest fish under the road of heaven, and the current Jiuzhou is the bait."

"Bail!" Yang Fanhai's eyes finally burst out tears: "Master Feng, I respect you so much, but you use my tribe members as bait... How do you let me face you in the future? Or, over the years, the road you arranged for me is for all this today? Have you been planning since our first meeting?"

Master Feng shook his head: "I haven't manipulated your life. Although I have indeed guided you, you can change anything. Everything depends on your own decision."

"It's like during the Battle of the Lu, I had hinted that you should break if you want to break, but you are still indecisive, which delays the opportunity for the fight. During the Battle of the Heaven, if you didn't rush into the Ninth Heaven with your own private revenge, Emperor Haotian would not die, and the situation will be completely different afterwards."

"Haha!" Yang Fanhai suddenly roared to the sky, looked at Master Feng's back and said, "There are thousands of roads. You have created nine hundred and ninety-nine dead ends for me, and then let me choose it myself. When I choose it to be dead end, you will say: There is no way, this is your own choice. Master Feng, do you think this is right?"

Master Feng hesitated for a long time, then sighed and said, "There is no right or wrong, only whether or not to do it. Maybe this is indeed cruel, but the Dao is not the same. The Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Dragon is four or nine, all are killing Taos, but there is only a glimmer of hope."

"I can only say sorry about this. I carry too much, and I am walking on thin ice every day, and I don't dare to relax at all. I wanted you to stay away from this matter. When you come back, everything has settled."

"You have always been honest and will not violate my orders. It will take a long time to find Donghuang if you want to find Donghuang. But there are no variables in the world, but you found Xing Tian and opened the wooden box, which forced me to give you a way, which saved you nearly ten years and allowed you to catch up with the end of this game."

"Sorry, my child, the situation has come true and there is no way to change it."

Yang Fanhai took a long breath and said slowly: "Master Feng said I can only wait here, watch you play, watch the demise of the Shang Dynasty, and see the human race controlled by the immortal race?"

The words control... made him feel inexplicably moved. The so-called Jiuzhou barrier is said to be protecting the human race and protecting the world, but it is also a huge cage. The creatures in the cage are restricted and will never be able to pose a threat to people outside in their entire lives.

This is not protection, control, domination, and even... captive.

Yang Fanhai's heart was filled with coldness. He seemed to see the future. The human race was regarded as a cow and a horse by the immortal race, as a pig and a sheep, and lived without self-esteem. Just like the witch clan raising a demon race ten thousand years ago, it was tragic.

"The human race will not perish!" Master Feng said softly: "The general situation cannot be resisted. You have seen the Battle of Tongguan. It is futile for the saint to change, let alone you. I promise you that you will give you a good result."

"Sorry, Master Feng!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I believe that the human race will not perish, but I don't know if I can trust you anymore."

"Yang Fanhai!" Master Feng finally turned around, looked at him with his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You may not believe me, but you should believe in Gongsun Xuanyuan. He is your comrade-in-arms, and he is not a person who seeks his own interests."

"How to believe it!" Yang Fanhai burst into tears: "I used to believe in my master so much, but my master still did things that I couldn't accept. I also believed in my disciples so much, and when he waved the butcher's knife, he still didn't forget to pull me as his shield."

"Master Feng, it's not that I can't believe it, but I can't believe it anymore! I don't even know what role I have played myself. I... make a big contribution to this world!"

Master Feng said with a solemn look on his face: "I have reminded you and asked Daojun Lu Ya to hint you that you must leave the matter so that you can overlook the overall situation."

"Does the gamer be outside the chessboard?" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "The disciples are ignorant and cannot do what the master said. Jiuzhou is all my tribe members, so how can I stay out of the matter?"

"I don't think I can be a qualified gamer, but this time... I will never be an obedient pawn again! Master Feng, take care of you!"
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