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Chapter seven hundred and twenty sixth great man, villain

The baby flew away and turned into a stream of light and disappeared. The woman, who was like a lotus of snow, gradually faded away until the light and shadow dissipated, and the Taishi Fengyunlu gathered and fell back to the ground.

Chen Weiming looked at the empty void and remained motionless, but his heart was like a thunderclap.

One life for one life, one life for one life

These words kept echoing in my heart, and finally turned into anger, punched the stone table beside me, shouting: "Why did he do this, why!"

The Holy Lord raised his eyebrows and said, "The Great Way of Heaven and Earth is ruthless and desireless. He needs a war slave. Chen Pan is the most suitable war slave, and so is Ji Xuefu. One change to another, and the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Prison is not open for much time. This is the only way for Ji Xuefu to save Chen Pan."

"I'm not talking about this!" Chen Weiming looked at the Holy Lord and said, "I'm talking about Chen Pan!"

"From the various information I have received, everyone is waiting for him to come back! Why should he wait for him to come back?" Chen Weiming looked at the Holy Lord and asked, "Who instilled this idea in you?"

"Is it because he is the first extreme cultivator? If he needs extreme Taoism, Tianyan Dao Zun is also extreme Taoism, Ji Xuefu can also reach extreme Taoism, and Wuji Zhan Zun must have such ability. If they cannot solve it, what's the point of Chen Pan coming back?"

The Holy Lord's hand holding the wine glass froze, as if he was awakened. Then he shook his head and sighed: "I have thought about it, but I can't think of it, so I just don't think about it anymore. I can only say, he."

"It was the idea that he instilled in you!" Chen Weiming interrupted loudly: "It was the idea that Chen Pan instilled in you, making you feel that only when he comes back can you win this war, and then do your best to save him. Do you know how terrible this is?"

"He knew that he would be locked up by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth as a war slave. If he wanted him to come back, he had to go to the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Prison to save him. When the war began, Tianyan Daozun's opponent was the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Wuji Zhan Zun and others' opponent was the War slave, and the one who saved Chen Pan was Ji Xuefu."

Looking at the Holy Lord, Chen Weiming's voice became louder and louder. He was not a fool, but also had the magic of knowledge. When he tried his best to think about something, many things would become clearer and clearer.

"He knew how much Ji Xuefu loved him. In that case, even if someone volunteered to save Chen Pan, Ji Xuefu would not follow the arrangements to do other things. Because Chen Pan is too important to her, she would not have any luck. Only by going by herself can it be the most reliable."

"Even you know that the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Prison is not that good. How could Chen Pan, the Extreme Dao, not know? Or he had already prepared these sacrifices for Ji Xuefu, for his own freedom!"

"How selfish are such a person? What's the point of taking back the memory of such a person?"

He is a killer, ruthless when he kills people, but he is not a qualified killer, so he is too concerned about love. He doesn't even think about ungrateful things about people who don't care about them. But if he cares about people, it's like he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes.

It's like Ouyuzhi, it's like Zhang Changning, and Ji Xuefu.

He could feel that deep love even if he had just seen some clips. Such a woman was plotted by the man she loved deeply, and she still had such a calculation that made him unbearable.

The Holy Lord didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile on his face, looking slow. After Chen Weiming seemed to have vented enough, he asked softly: "Have you vented your anger?"

Chen Weiming took a deep breath and sat down.

The Holy Lord brushed his hand and restored the table and chairs. He looked at Chen Weiming and shook his head, and asked again: "Do you know the Dragon Clan?"

Chen Weiming asked back: "Are you talking about a real dragon or a divine dragon?"

"Is the divine dragon also a dragon?" The Holy Lord smiled slightly: "I'm talking about the real dragon."

"I know! I've heard of it."

"What do you think of the True Dragon Clan?"

"It should be great!" Chen Weiming said: "I have come into contact with many demon clans, and they have an indissipated worship of the True Dragon clan."

"In fact, the true dragon clan is not as great as they think!" The Holy Lord looked at the sky in the distance and said, "This clan is extremely stubborn and would rather die than surrender. Unless there is a demon emperor, they will never surrender to the powerful aliens. They are said to be honest, but too many innocent people have died because of this."

"In our opinion, this clan has always been very contradictory, powerful, strong, and not afraid of force. But he is selfish, violent, and unreasonable. He is too tough and easily broken, and the clan's blood will eventually be destroyed."

"So many times, the so-called greatness is what others say, and it is just their hope for that person, and they idealize it. After realizing the essence, even if that person is not really bad, because the gap in his heart is too big, he will feel that the person has become a bad person."

"You mean I thought Chen Pan too well?" Chen Weiming asked.

The Holy Lord nodded: "Isn't it? Chen Pan in your heart is learned from the mouths of others and from books. I can even guess your mental journey. You think that if a person can sacrifice himself to create the world, he must be a compassionate saint."

"You think that a man like Ji Xuefu can fall in love with must be an open and upright hero. You think so many top figures are following his plans, so you think that such a person must be a sage!"

"The most difficult thing a monk faces is his heart. Although you were disdainful of Chen Pan's memory before, in fact, in your heart, he is a noble and great person who cannot tolerate any flaws. When you feel that there are bad things about him, it will be like before."

Chen Weiming wanted to refute, but he was silent. He did feel that this was the case.

"Actually, the real Chen Pan is definitely not a saint!" The Holy Lord said slowly: "You can regard him as a hero, a hero who is one level higher than other heroes."

"As far as I know, he is afraid of death. When encountering big things, he immediately thinks about how to save his life. He will do whatever he wants to live, but he will never be afraid of sacrifice. If he needs to die dozens of times when he saves his brother, he may hesitate, but he will definitely do it in the end."

"He is unkind and has a strong desire to kill. His nickname was called human demon because every time he took action, the number of slaughtered was millions. In his heart, the people he wanted to protect were of different levels. Relatives, tribesmen, people from the same place, and then people from the same world."

"When you want to save a person at the next level, he will choose to sacrifice a person at the next level. He is like Donghuang Taiyi, and vividly interprets a sentence: Heroes of one race are often demons of another race."

"As for Ji Xuefu loves him, it is not because he is a hero, how glorious and how great he is. The reason is very small: because Chen Pan saved her. When she saved her, she was a weak woman, and he was also a penniless person."

"The greatness of love between them is just because of the love between two little people. After experiencing time, world concepts, vicissitudes and changes, glory and baptisms, and various hardships, they are still as innocent as a child, without any impurities."

"What I have to wake you up again is that Chen Pan has many shortcomings, even more than his, but it cannot be denied that he is a great person."

The Holy Lord looked at Chen Weiming and said slowly.

"Not talking about the Three-Foot Sword, Wuji Zhanzun, but only the ancient universe, Fuxi, Zhuanxu, and even like me, are all people who can lead an era. We all have one thing in common and cannot tolerate others to point fingers at us."
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