Chapter 377: Departure After the Event

Maybe it was because of this that Zheng Xing had some misunderstanding?

Thinking so in his heart, Du En looked at the opposite side calmly, and saw a guy who was full of expectations and unconsciously waiting for recognition from this side.

In this regard, he had no choice but to speak bluntly: "Compared with them, what do you have?"

It was just short of saying directly that you are too useless!

"I can kill you!!!"

Zheng Xing was furious. He was not really listening to any long-winded speech just now, but was secretly accumulating mana, and at this moment he burst out his strongest attack.

The basic core of the skill, the eye of the sea!

He has not had time to learn the Taoism, so he can only rely on the core brought by the treasure book to most purely exert his Yuanshen's power that has solidified at the peak!

At this moment, the basic core of the turbid sea treasure book given by the True Lord Huiqing has been brewed by him, and countless turbid currents have returned to fill the flow, treating Du En as a sea eye, completely condensing and pressing away, trying to suppress him in it!

"Ahhhhh, go to hell!"

Zheng Xing, whose Taoism was shaky, looked like a madman at this moment, and his soul power was squeezed out. He quickly retreated from hundreds of feet to the initial six feet, which can be said to be all-out.

Du En looked at the turbid waves that had been filled and buried, and he couldn't help but reveal an even more crazy and arrogant smile.

Then.

"By the way, you all know how to use this trick, why do you still think that I don't know how to use it?"

"What..."

Du En's voice was the same as always, which only made Zheng Xing stunned.

Then, he saw the sparks, the dreamlike sparks, which had covered a corner of the back space since I didn't know when, and the area covered had already exceeded the central cavity on the surface, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

The darkness that was ignored by the great monks and had an extremely weak sense of existence, now had light again.

They were soft, they were dazzling, they illuminated the darkness, repaired various injuries in the space, and removed the evil residues that might exist in the darkness.

If there is no light in the darkness, I will be the only Yaohua!

Yaohua Collection!

The Realm of Dafa!

It was bright and white, and the brilliant Yaohua directly covered this area, and the light was still spreading outward, like the sun rising from the ground, penetrating from the back to the front.

The people of Queguang Star Realm were stunned. They saw the sun for the first time in their lives.

Unfortunately, it did not come from the sun after all. This world, which had just been cleared and returned to the right path, did not need the light of others, so it only illuminated everything, melted some of the remaining residue, and then suddenly recovered.

The battlefield gathered here, or rather, it was not worthy of being called a battlefield.

Du En stepped forward, the light was brilliant, shining on everything, Zheng Xing only felt that the sun was coming, and the body of the Yuanshen immediately melted like ice and snow. He screamed in fear and hurriedly returned to his physical body.

Under the withered and gray strange tree, there was a person who was neither human nor strange. He looked like a hybrid of a human and a tree, or like lard becoming spirit. The ten-foot-tall human figure that was constantly oozing fat was dug out by Guanghua, which was the real last remnant.

"It's a waste of effort, betrayal, and in the end, you become like this... This is the disease of the immortal gate."

Du En seemed to be sarcastic, but in the end, it turned into a light sigh.

"..."

Zheng Xing was speechless. He tried to open his eyes wide to see the light clearly, but in the end he would only be burned by Yaohua. Even so, he was still like a demon. Even though his eyes had melted and his body could not resist the great power of the Dao domain, he still wanted to see it!

In the final analysis, the reason for his betrayal was that he didn't want to be trapped in the Nascent Soul stage anymore!

To go one step further, to reach the stage of transformation, to appreciate the elegance and grace of the great monks...

"Is it really just like that?"

"Ah! Ah! Du, En!!!"

Zheng Xing wanted to end his death in a dignified way. He was already doomed to fail anyway. The peak that solidified in that moment had already collapsed when he attacked desperately just now, but Du En didn't care about his situation at all. His thoughts were just to question.

Of course it couldn't be so pure. He still wanted to be domineering, he still wanted to indulge himself, he still wanted to...

All kinds of ugliness were completely wiped out by the light in the last cry of hatred.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and only sparks were left around.

Du En still liked it brighter.

"Okay, all the tail ends have been cleaned up. Although this time it ended relatively well, the details have been figured out. It will be very dangerous to face that woman's game later..."

While thinking this way, he returned to the little stone statue, took it, the baby inside, and the magic sword hidden in the dark, and returned to the front of the surface space.

In the central cavity, the fighting had already stopped, and new torches were raised.

As soon as Du En came back, he immediately noticed the changes in people, or the residual rhyme of Naroheng's dying method.

Not only is there the framework of the Mo Ju method, but there are also the methods of the Blood Demon Way, as well as many other elements of the methods. It is obvious that it has summarized many methods of predecessors and mixed them with further progress. With such successive efforts, it finally dragged the people of this world back to the right path.

"Passing on the torch..."

People have also complied with the pioneers' painstaking efforts and chose to let go of their past grudges. At this moment, the atmosphere is new. After the shock of seeing the light just now, they continue to clean up the old wounds.

It is impossible for everyone to be satisfied, and some people will inevitably have emotional feelings, but generally speaking, a basic settlement has been reached.

There are more people coming, some of whom are familiar to Du En. They are clearly some of Luo Heng's former ceremonial soldiers. They are not the killing soldiers created by the Crusaders, nor are they the characters who need to be sacrificed and have withdrawn from the stage of history. Instead, they are pure monks secretly cultivated by Luo Heng.

At this moment, the tumor has been removed, and they still have the actual strength of the foundation-building period, which is just right. It is not too superior, and it can also suppress the subsequent people with intentions.

Taking over and rebuilding order, although it is now devastated, although there will be various dangers in the future, and although it has not changed fundamentally, people think that they can get decades or even hundreds of years of stability.

"Until the actual influence of the old people fades, until a new group of rentiers is formed... Of course, it may be that the woman is still greedy and continues to make trouble here."

But it is actually unlikely, because of the special nature of the Guangxing Realm, it is temporarily dormant and hiding, leaving only a very barren situation.

If the True Lord Huiqing continues to lay out here, it seems that he will not make ends meet and there is no sufficient benefit at all.

And they might be laughed at, yes, by Meng Changqing and the others. Although the power of the Star Realm is difficult to change, it does not prevent them from being ridiculed in various meetings.

There is no benefit in doing it, and the scars may be exposed. For the sake of benefit and emotion, it will prompt the True Lord of Regret to temporarily choose to ignore this side.

"Besides, there is no time now to let them start over again. One layout is completely destroyed, and they can only make up for it from another existing layout, because the master, the supreme..."

Du En walked silently, gradually going farther and farther.

Some busy people seemed to have sensed something and turned their heads to look over. From a distance, they only saw a back figure with a small stone statue behind them, walking into the darkness.

When there is no need to hide yourself, the evil dragon robe is just an ordinary robe.

However, before leaving the Queguang Star Realm, Du En still wanted to do two things.

So he walked forward, first returning to the place where he came at the beginning, and as he had thought before, he helped people collect the bones here.

This is where Zheng Xing faked his death. It is the refugee camp where the innocent babies were born. It is not big. They were slaughtered by the Holy Army. When they came back, the bodies were already smelly. Fortunately, there were no monsters and wild beasts wandering around here, so they did not suffer any more.

Du En is doing his old job, but it is impossible to be like before. Now he can let them rest in peace with just a thought.

After finishing this task easily, it is the second task.

He continued to move forward in the darkness, walking a long, long way. As he walked, the mud and rocks in front of him automatically gave way, thus opening up a passage.

Silent and calm, he went straight all the way until he was just a little bit away from the ground.

Swish~

The soil fell, and the roots of the trees were entangled.

Through the mottled gaps, there was the soft sunlight.

Du En stopped and silently looked at the scenery outside the gap.

Naturally, it was the scenery on the ground.

Peaceful and peaceful, no wind or waves, great natural scenery.

After taking a look, he turned around to achieve his goal.

The small stone statue quietly disintegrated, and the grass cradle was no longer needed.

"It's not okay to leave you here, so take you away with me."

Not only because of the Six Heavens Sad Demon Sword that protected him, but also because it was difficult for an ordinary innocent baby to live underground here.

Although the problem was generally solved, the objective living conditions were bad, which was beyond doubt. Without magic power, it was difficult to survive in the darkness.

It was too deep and too dark over there. Even if the influence of the Spirit Mother was gone, there were still things like mineral veins that could affect the spiritual energy and the environment.

So before the Spirit Mother appeared, ordinary people had three generations of death, and their descendants were deformed, etc.!

That's why he had to be taken away.

The final destination had been thought of.

So Du En hugged the person and disappeared quietly, leaving this place.

Only light was left on the spot, and a fresh breeze blew in gently, as if hope was swaying, as if waving goodbye.

The muddy yellow river water flows on the barren and boundless land.

There are three rivers that converge here and intersect at one point. They are clearly divided, extremely deep, and extremely turbid, as if reflecting the eternal dim yellow of the sky here.

There is a desolate and dead silence everywhere, and everything seems to be like this forever.

Until just now, suddenly, from one of the rivers, there was a surge, and then a person struggled out of it, and climbed up by grabbing the river bank.

It was Chang Lingfeng.

He raised his head and looked at the dim sky. He didn't see the sun, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused at this moment.

He only remembered that he had been possessed by the devil, and the subsequent memories were a little hazy. Only the last bit of clarity remained, as if watching his words and deeds through the gauze window.

Until the end, he saw a familiar person and felt the extreme hatred surrounding him on the opposite side. Now when he thinks back, there will still be a terrifying long cry echoing in his mind.

However, even if that kind of hatred is like an unquenchable flame, it cannot burn the ancient well in the middle. The calm eyes and emotions silently carry the flames, so that it can only burn on the surface of the water, but never reach below the surface.

"So, that means I attacked my benefactor?!"

Chang Lingfeng came back to his senses and stood up suddenly.

What he saw was three colorless but turbid rivers flowing through the endless wilderness.

I was not far from the intersection, on the bank of a river that looked familiar.

The water marks on my body had dried up unconsciously. I looked around in surprise, but I could not see any other traces of life. There was not even a blade of grass, only endless desolate wilderness.

"Where is this place?"

"The world after death?"

"I was killed by my benefactor, right?"

Thinking of this, I didn't have any resentment.

Maybe it was because I was washed away by the river after death, and many emotions were diluted. I was able to look at it rationally, so I didn't get entangled in anything, and just felt that it was normal to be killed.

"After all, I was just going crazy just now, which was not normal at all. Of course, it cannot be denied that maybe I have that side..."

Chang Lingfeng thought so, analyzing his heart, but still felt that something was wrong.

There was always a feeling that something was wrong.

After carefully reviewing the experience just now, he froze quickly and found that the last person he saw was not Du En, but another person, a small, just born, crying little guy.

"That child, I, I, am not dead yet?!"

He suddenly realized this.

Chang Lingfeng shuddered.

Since he is not dead yet, where is this place?

Could it be that if his will comes here, his real body, the possessed him, will no longer be restrained and will continue to be crazy?

How is the benefactor and the child now? !

"Damn it! How can I go back?!"

He cursed inwardly, looking at the river where he climbed up, and was about to run out and jump in to see if he could swim back.

But when he came to the river, looking at the turbid river and the clear reflection, he suddenly felt so far away, and suddenly he seemed to be in the ground again, time did not pass at all, and he did not lose control, it is better to say that he was in control and sober, and now he spoke to the river, and his real self also spoke.

"This, this..."

In a daze, his eyes flickered, and he held up the river water, watching them fall, dripping into it, making the reflections ripple, as if there were countless reflections, and suddenly he understood a lot of things.

So, he stood up and looked across the river.

A monk, I think, was standing there silently, and he finally saw a hazy outline for him.

Buddhists, conversion, pure light, reincarnation...

Chang Lingfeng thought about his entanglement with Buddhism, and at this moment, he was overwhelmed with emotions. Finally, he sighed and asked, "Monk, is there really a Buddha in this world?"

"No six heavens in the eyes, no emptiness in the heart, when you raise your head, you are the Tathagata."

"... I haven't had that kind of enlightenment yet, and I don't want to be a Buddha. Now I just want to reunite with everyone again. Is this possible?"

The monk raised his hand and pointed in two directions.

Two rivers meandered and flowed to the end of the boundlessness.

Chang Lingfeng looked at it, his eyes fixed on the river in front of him.

"Monk, you didn't lie again this time."

The monk didn't say anything, but just clasped his hands together silently.

Chang Lingfeng lowered his head and spoke to the river he had climbed out of, saying goodbye to the people in reality. Finally, he reached out his hand and fiddled with it. Then, without hesitation, he ran quickly, eager to jump into the river he had chosen at the intersection of the three rivers.

The monk just watched from afar.

"The cycle of suffering and happiness, mixed sorrow and joy, endless back and forth, but if one day you can achieve enlightenment, I will still stop on this other side and congratulate you."

"Good."