The King of Zhenbei boasted that the roc was ninety thousand miles above, sitting nine days high, overlooking the world.
What is the value of commemorating all this in the world?
"Under the torrent of time, everything is just a fantasy. How many masters have there been on the top of the Forbidden City? It's a pity that after a hundred years, there is still death. Even if you have the supreme power, in the end, it will still be loess."
"Maybe you miss the world now because there are your friends and family members in the world, and you want to protect them, but once a hundred years come, when they are all gone, you will be left alone, and you will never be found in the world. When you are an old friend, do you still care?"
"Even a few hundred years later, what will Huaguo look like? It used to be called the Republic of China, and then the Qing Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, and Huaguo will eventually be replaced by newcomers just like the past dynasties."
"Everything will die one day."
"How did the scenery on the top of the Forbidden City catch your eyes?"
"My generation of monks should pursue the peak of the Great Dao and witness the extraordinary scenery."
The king of Zhenbei laughed, and in his laughter, he stared at the world.
The top of the Forbidden City represents imperial power and supremacy. How many people have wanted to sit on the throne here since ancient times?
When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses.
But King Zhenbei didn't care, and didn't put power in his eyes at all.
What about the emperor?
Even if you are the king of a country, you are just a mortal.
Once a hundred years come, will you die or not?
No matter how great the power, no matter how much money, in the end, it is just a dream.
King Zhenbei's vision is the pinnacle of the Dao, becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor, and immortality.
"How can there be immortality in the world, even the Supreme Being of the God Realm can only live for ten thousand years!"
Li Wenchan began to retort, word by word, "The life of epiphyllum is only a moment, the life of cicada is only one summer, the life of human is one hundred years, the life of supreme being is ten thousand years, it seems long, but In the end, what has changed in the ending? It¡¯s all about death.¡±
"The epiphyllum is only a short moment, but that moment is the most beautiful brilliance."
"Although the life of a cicada is only one summer, it is only after seventeen years of dormancy underground that the golden cicada sheds its shell from the soil, and finally returns to its roots like a fallen leaf. It is born in nature and dies in nature."
"Although ordinary people only have a short hundred years, a hundred years is enough to taste the taste of life and appreciate the scenery of the world. Even if they die, they will die without regret."
"But the Supreme God Realm has a lifespan of ten thousand years, but in these ten thousand years, the heights are unbearably cold. When you stand on the top of the avenue, you find that there is no one who can share your joy, no one who can Listening to you talk about your brilliance, all you get is loneliness and loneliness."
The two have already begun to confront each other.
This kind of debate without gunpowder is actually a kind of argument, which is more dangerous than directly using swords and guns.
Once the Dao heart shakes, there will be inner demons, which will lead to insanity, and all previous efforts will be wasted.
It is not difficult to kill a person.
However, it is as difficult as the sky to kill the other party's heart.
"Wrong, who said that in this world, there is no immortality?"
There was an inexplicable smile on King Zhenbei's face, "If there is no immortality, why are those people from the demon race vying to step into the world?"
"A star with exhausted aura, what should they care about?"
"Is it just to step into the world and kill the common people?"
"However, for the Supreme God Realm, mortals in the world are nothing more than ants. What's the value of killing them? When you see an ant nest, will you trample those ants to death?"
Don't say that the gods are supreme.
Even the kings of heaven, many don't care about mortals anymore. In their eyes, mortals are like ants.
Even more so for the Supreme God Realm.
How can they care about the ants in the world when they are high above and overlooking the world?
"What the hell do you know?"
Li Wenchan narrowed his eyes.
The Demon Race has always wanted to enter the human world, which is also what he is puzzled about.
What is there in the world that deserves so much attention from the demons?
You must know that there is very little aura in this star now, and it is in the age of doomsday. For practitioners, this is simply a worthless place.
In this case, why do the demons always want to enter here through the sealed door?
"I know too muchThere are too many, after all, I am the last descendant of Magic Division in Shanggu Town. "
King Zhenbei gazed, as if looking at the entire starry sky, and sighed, "The longer you live, the more secrets you will know. In a blink of an eye, it will be three thousand years. Time flies so fast."
The last successor of Zhenmensi.
Lived for three thousand years?
This information is absolutely astonishing.
Even Li Wenchan found it incredible.
He already knew from others that King Zhenbei might be related to Zhenmosi, but he never thought that he had lived for three thousand years.
Three thousand years, this is undoubtedly a living fossil character.
"Even the most powerful man has only a thousand years of life span!"
Li Wenchan stared at King Zhenbei closely, trying to see signs of lying from his face.
However, King Zhenbei's expression was as usual, and he did not appear to be lying at all.
"There are no absolutes in everything. There are some great opportunities in this world. You can't imagine the fortune of heaven and earth. Just like me, I can't imagine what kind of inheritance you have obtained, and you can reach your present level in just a few years. Wait for the limit."
King Zhenbei looked at Li Wenchan.
He was also full of curiosity about Li Wenchan.
In just a few years, it is unbelievable to reach Li Wenchan's level of cultivation.
And he has never seen Li Wenchan's mentorship.
"What's the name of your star technique?"
King Zhenbei asked straight to the point.
Although it was the first time for him to meet Li Wenchan, it was not difficult for him to master Li Wenchan's information.
"Myriad Stars Flying Immortal Art."
Li Wenchan spit out five words.
He also wanted to know some ancient secrets from King Zhenbei.
This is a fossil-level figure who has lived for three thousand years, it is simply a living history book.
"It's weird. Your sun and moon divine body and the massacre divine technique are all inheritances left by the ancient immortal sect, but I have never heard of this technique. In those days, there was no one who practiced this immortal technique. .¡±
"According to my investigation, you went out from Kunlun. I have been to Kunlun, but I found nothing there. Why are you different?"
"What's so special about you?"
"Why were you chosen?"
King Zhenbei asked a series of questions.
With his strength, where in the world can't he go?
Kunlun has also been there.
Even now in Huaguo, there are still many tourists who will travel to Kunlun Mountain.
But I didn't see anyone who got a chance.
Stronger than the King of Zhenbei, he got nothing, but Li Wenchan got the fairy fate, this is not a coincidence that makes sense.
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