The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 737: An Qisheng's troubles

Chapter 740 The trouble of An Qisheng

Looking at the majestic figure of the Taoist robe flying over, Li Qingyuan was confused and turned back: "What kind of machine are you playing? I'm confused when I listen to the old way..."

He didn't have the eyesight of Taoist Juechen, so he couldn't see An Qisheng's state at this time.

He had looked at it carefully for a long time before, and only felt that his physique was strong and his blood was extremely strong, and he didn't see any injuries on his body.

An Qisheng smiled, did not answer, and instead asked: "Master, these days, I have always had a question in my heart, and I want to hear your opinion."

"You are the **** of the world, what else do you want to ask me?"

Li Qingyuan was a little suspicious, but still nodded. He was also curious about what else could confuse An Qisheng today: "Let's hear it."

"As long as I am a person, there is confusion. If one day I have no worries and no more confusion, then I will no longer be a person."

A ripple appeared in An Qisheng's eyes: "What would you do if the sky collapsed?"

The sky is falling?

Li Qingyuan raised his head subconsciously, and the sky was so high that he couldn't see the edge.

"The sky is falling, so naturally the tall one will go to the top."

Li Qingyuan's heart moved, these words seemed to mean something, wouldn't it be naive to collapse?

"What if you are the tallest and no higher?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Li Qingyuan's breathing stagnated for a while, and he was shocked by an invisible inward shock. In a trance, he only felt that his naivety was about to collapse, and looking around, he was already the highest.

Inexplicably depressed in his heart, he couldn't help muttering: "Then, only bear it..."

"Can't stand it?"

An Qisheng looked at Li Qingyuan, the old Taoist was sweating on his forehead, his body was steaming with white air, obviously he no longer felt cold.

"Can't stand it..."

When the pressure subsided, Li Qingyuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Old Daoist has such a life, if he loses it, he will lose it.

It's not a loss to accompany everyone left and right. "

An Qisheng is not surprised, this old man's gentle and peaceful temperament also has strength in it.

In fact, in any world, in any country, there are warriors who are not afraid of life and death in desperate situations.

"If you have a way, you may save everyone, or you may make them die faster. Maybe, people who shouldn't die will die, and those who are alive may go to a world that is not beautiful... .

what will you do? "

An Qisheng's expression was calm, and he asked his own question: "The city, country, and even the entire Xuanxing where you have lived since you were a child, all the people you know or don't know, the fate is in your hands.

What would you do? "

An Qisheng's tone was calm, without the slightest intimidation.

But Li Qingyuan, who was facing the torture, was sweating like blood, and the huge pressure instantly filled his heart, and even made him forget that it was just a problem.

And it seems that he really holds the fate of everyone in his hands before the sky collapses.

pressure!

The huge pressure made him unable to breathe, opened his mouth several times, but couldn't speak.

He has the audacity to live and die with everyone before he is destroyed.

But this, how to choose?

"I, I don't know..." Li Qingyuan replied in a sullen voice, and after the pressure subsided, he fell to the ground as if he had collapsed.

"You do not know......"

An Qisheng put down the finger that carved the stone statue, and sighed: "I don't know..."

The future is uncertain, it changes and changes.

In the trajectory of Tong Zhengyang's fate, he caught a glimpse of Xuan Xing's first catastrophe, which was Tong Zhengyang's blood refining Xuan Xing.

After Tong Zhengyang's death, he watched the second destruction of Du Xuanxing in the fate of Zhu Shang. This time, the world was wiped out, and everyone became zombies.

But in the end, Chu Fan upheld the consciousness of Xuanxing and became the savior of the world.

But then, Russell, the descendant of the Nightmare Hydra...

After Russell?

In the face of cosmic replacement again and again, perhaps in the face of endless calamities, he is like Li Qingyuan who is facing the collapse of the sky.

Of course, he can transform Xuanxing with his own ideas, but until the future he sees, Xuanxing has not really been destroyed.

To change with one's own will, may it bring destruction instead?

This is the biggest doubt and hesitation in his heart since he returned from the dream.

Xuanxing, the place where he was born and raised, has his last sense of belonging as a person, and is by no means comparable to any other world.

"Whoo~"

Li Qingyuan was breathing heavily and sweating profusely, but he did not slander An Qisheng, but his expression was solemn and his voice trembled:

"That snake has siblings, parents and grandpa?"

The battle that the Serpent of Destruction came three years ago, Xuan Xing can't forget, and up to now, there are still people discussing in the major forums, and the popularity is still high in the world.

As the person who killed and destroyed the big snake, how could An Qisheng not make him nervous.

In his opinion, the closest thing to the sky is the time when the giant snake of destruction descended on the mysterious star.

The old Taoist's eyes dodged, like a frightened rabbit, but to his disappointment, An Qisheng nodded:

"You guessed right, it really does."

"..."

Li Qingyuan was speechless for a while.

After a long while, he touched his frozen unconscious buttocks and stood up, sighing, "You have achieved far more than me now, and I have nothing to teach you..."

He shook his body and said, "It's true that you always respond to things, and you often get nature! You are a first-class figure of immortals and gods, and you should understand this truth."

"Follow your heart."

An Qisheng said to himself, in fact, he had already made a decision in his heart, but there was a slight hesitation.

"etc....."

Looking at An Qisheng's expressionless face, Li Qingyuan suddenly felt a little regretful and hurriedly added: "I think you should ask them about their choice..."

After speaking, he slowed down his tone: "Although I don't know what you went through, but you are too tall, sometimes, you should come down and walk..."

"The Daoist is right."

An Qisheng came back to his senses, looking at Li Qingyuan, who was like a great enemy, and felt that he was too much. At this time, his spirit was too strong, and he could affect others, even the world, if he was not careful.

Daoist Juechen thought that the great cold in Tianlian Mountain was caused by the aftermath of the war three years ago, but in fact, it was because his spirit fluctuated.

"Ugh."

Li Qingyuan suddenly sighed: "There is an old saying that Yunlong does not live with snakes, and immortals can't meet, really don't deceive me..."

Of course, he wouldn't think that An Qisheng would specifically target him, but because of this, he felt emotional.

The slight fluctuations of people's emotions have their own ups and downs several times, and they almost collapse. What kind of huge gap is this?

"The ancients still have clouds, what about the unity of heaven and man? Heaven is higher than dragons and immortals."

An Qisheng glanced at the unfinished stone statue, stood up, adjusted slightly, and stepped outside the Taoist temple.

"Didn't Daoist Juechen want you to recuperate?"

Li Qingyuan chased after him subconsciously.

But I saw the wind blowing for a hundred miles, the sky and the earth were white, and there was no one left, except for a voice that was blown away by the wind:

"The Taoist priest is right, I really should come down for a walk."

"This......"

Li Qingyuan chased after the cliff and saw no one, so he couldn't help being stunned: "Daoist Juechen, do you think this is a serious injury???"

......

He is down!

A message sent by the artificial intelligence Ying Long, which was reported by the special forces team, immediately attracted the attention of the entire special affairs bureau.

Three years ago, the Special Affairs Bureau was almost wiped out, but in the past three years, with the support of the government, it quickly regained its vitality, and even more masters.

The reality is only three years, but the dream has been 30 years.

Although it is not possible to completely switch between dreams and reality, it is enough for batch after batch of masters to appear.

"What about Lu Lao?"

The whole body is silver and white, isolated from the inside and outside of the metal base, a special affairs bureau expert broke into it, and hurried beside him.

"...The experiment in the dream has achieved initial results. Under the leadership of Qinglong, Dr. Wang and others, a laboratory that can be used has been reviewed..."

In the base, several white coats were telling Lu Shiping about the progress in the dream.

"It's still a bit slower, but it's understandable."

Lu Shiping nodded.

Climbing the technology tree from scratch, even if he has the knowledge reserve, is not so simple. With progress, he is already very pleasantly surprised.

"Elder Lu!"

At this time, the expert of the special affairs bureau broke in: "That one, go down the mountain!"

"Ok?!"

Lu Shiping was shocked: "How could he go down the mountain?"

Who he is, there is no need to ask at all.

Since the first dreamer cultivated Yin and Yang Wuji, the people of the special affairs bureau have used various code names to call the strong among the dreamers.

And 'he' always refers to a person.

"After Daoist Juechen went up the mountain, he went down..." The master was a little nervous: "What should we do?"

Hearing that Daoist Juechen went up the mountain, Lu Shiping heaved a sigh of relief: "Don't do anything, and also, the people outside Tianlian Mountain should also withdraw!"

"But..." The expert was still a little hesitant.

The video of the battle three years ago is still played on a loop in the Special Affairs Bureau from time to time, and all the dreamers of the Special Affairs Bureau have carved their fears into their bones.

"Nothing but!"

Lu Shiping reprimanded severely, and sighed again:

"The Destruction Serpent was killed by him, can you just go up together and stop his sword of kingship?"

......

wow~

The sea breeze is howling, the waves are surging.

The sun shone on the sea, a sparkling wave that could not be seen directly.

This is a small desert island that cannot be seen on the satellite map. Standing on one side, you can see the other side. It is a desert island, but rather a large reef~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It should be, It's here..."

On the deck of the cruise ship, Baihu had a solemn expression. After many days of searching, they finally pinpointed the place where Xue Zheng finally delivered the message.

"'Yinglong'! Is there really no such island in your database?"

Mr. Di moistened a few strands of hair that had been ruffled by the sea breeze, and Ying Long's icy synthetic voice was already ringing in the ears of several people:

"The magnetic field is different, this island is not under the monitoring of any satellite..."

A few people were talking. On the other side of the deck, Su Jie's expression changed. On this island, he felt familiar fluctuations:

"This island..."

Good night....... Push a book "My Girlfriend is the Up Master", a daily dog ​​food article at Station B that was confessed by childhood sweethearts at the beginning. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.

(End of this chapter)

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