Chapter 737 An Qisheng’s Troubles

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Seeing the majestic figure with flying Taoist robes, Li Qingyuan was confused and turned around: "What kind of attack are you doing? I'm a seasoned Taoist and I'm confused..."

He did not have the eyesight of Taoist Juechen and could not see An Qisheng's current state.

He had carefully looked at him for a long time, but he only felt that he was physically strong and his energy and blood were extremely strong, and he could not see any injuries on his body.

An Qisheng smiled, did not answer, and asked instead: "Taoist Priest, these days, I have been having a question in my mind, and I would like to hear your opinion."

"You are a god on earth, do you have anything else to ask me?"

Li Qingyuan was a little suspicious, but still nodded. He was also curious about what else could confuse An Qisheng now: "Tell me and listen."

"As long as we are human, we will have confusion. If one day I have no worries and no more confusion, then I will no longer be a human."

There was a ripple in An Qisheng's eyes: "If the sky falls, what will you do?"

The sky is falling?

Li Qingyuan subconsciously raised his head. The snow-filled sky was so high that he couldn't see the edge.

"When the sky falls, the taller ones will naturally go to the top."

Li Qingyuan's heart moved. These words seemed to have a meaning. Could he be so naive?

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

An Qisheng asked again.

Li Qingyuan's breath stagnated, and he felt an invisible shock in his heart. In a daze, he felt that his innocence was about to collapse, and looking around, he was already the highest.

He felt inexplicably depressed in his heart, and couldn't help but murmur: "Then, the only way is to bear it..."

"Can't stand it?"

An Qisheng looked at Li Qingyuan. The old Taoist priest was sweating on his forehead and white steam was rising from his body. Apparently he no longer felt cold.

"Can't stand it..."

When the pressure subsided, Li Qingyuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old man only has one life, if you lose it, just lose it.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to have everyone around. "

An Qisheng was not surprised. There was strength in this old man's gentle and gentle temperament.

In fact, in any world or 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. Perhaps, people who should not die in the first place will die, and the living may also go to a world that is not a good one... .

what will you do? "

An Qisheng looked calm and asked his question: "The city, country, and even the entire Xuanxing where you have lived since childhood, the fate of all the people you know and don't know is in your hands.

what will you do? "

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

But Li Qingyuan was sweating profusely when he faced the torture, and huge pressure instantly filled his heart, making him forget that this was just a question.

And it seemed that he really held everyone's fate in his hands before the sky collapsed.

pressure!

The tremendous pressure made him unable to breathe. He opened his mouth several times, but could not speak.

He has the courage to live and die with everyone before destruction.

But this, how to choose?

"I, I don't know..." Li Qingyuan replied harshly. When the pressure subsided, he fell to the ground as if he was exhausted.

"you do not know......"

An Qisheng put down his finger that was carving the stone statue and sighed: "I don't know either..."

The future is uncertain and will change again and again.

In the trajectory of Tong Zhengyang's destiny, he glimpsed Xuan Xing's first disaster, which was Tong Zhengyang's blood refining Xuan Xing.

After Tong Zhengyang died, he saw the second destruction of Duxuan Star in the fate of Zhu Shang. This time, the whole world was wiped out and everyone became zombies.

But in the end, Chu Fan inherited the Xuanxing consciousness and rose up to become the savior of the world.

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

What about after Russell?

Faced with the replacement of the universe again and again, and perhaps endless disasters, he is like Li Qingyuan facing the collapse of the sky.

Although he can transform Xuanxing with his own ideas, until the future he sees, Xuanxing has not been truly destroyed.

If you change your mind, might it lead to destruction?

This was the biggest doubt and hesitation in his heart after returning from his dream.

Xuanxing is the place where he was born and raised, and has his final sense of belonging as a person. It is definitely not comparable to any other world.

"Huh~"

Li Qingyuan gasped for breath and was sweating profusely, but he did not criticize An Qisheng. Instead, his expression was solemn and his voice was trembling:

"That snake has brothers and sisters, parents and grandparents?"

No one in Xuanxing could forget the battle when the Serpent of Destruction came three years ago. Even now, people are still discussing it in major forums, and the popularity remains high around the world.

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

In his opinion, the closest thing to the sky collapsing was the time when the giant snake of destruction came to Xuanxing.

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

"You guessed it right, it is true."

"..."

Li Qingyuan was speechless for a moment.

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

He shook his body and said, "You really always respond to things, and you really always get sex! You are a first-rate immortal and god, you should understand this truth."

"Follow your heart."

An Qisheng muttered to himself. In fact, he had already made a decision in his heart, but there was just a trace of hesitation.

"etc....."

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

Later, he softened his tone: "Although I don't know what you have been through, you are too tall. Sometimes, you should come down and take a walk..."

"The Taoist priest is right."

An Qisheng came back to his senses and looked at Li Qingyuan who was facing a formidable enemy. He also felt that he had gone too far. His will at this time was too strong and he could affect others and even the world if he was not careful.

Taoist Juechen thought that the severe cold in Tianlian Mountain was due to the aftermath of the battle three years ago, but in fact, it was because of his mental fluctuations.

"well."

Li Qingyuan suddenly sighed: "As the old saying goes, clouds and dragons do not live with snakes, and immortals and mortals cannot interact with each other. You really don't deceive me..."

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

The slightest fluctuations in human emotions can cause ups and downs several times, almost to the point of collapse. What kind of huge gap is this?

"The ancients also said, what about the unity of heaven and man? The sky is higher than dragons and immortals."

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

"Didn't Master Juechen want you to recover from your injuries?"

Li Qingyuan chased out subconsciously.

But all I saw was that the wind was blowing hundreds of miles away, and the sky and the earth were completely white. There were no human figures left, and only a sound that the wind could not disperse was left:

"What the Taoist Master said is right, I really should come down and take a walk."

"this......"

Li Qingyuan chased him to the edge of the cliff but saw no one. He couldn't help but be stunned: "Taoist Priest Juechen, do you think this is a serious injury???"

...

He's coming down the mountain!

A message reported by the special operations team and conveyed by artificial intelligence Ying Long immediately attracted the attention of the entire Special Affairs Bureau.

Three years ago, the Special Affairs Bureau was almost completely wiped out. However, in the past three years, with the support of the government, it quickly recovered its strength and even gained more masters.

The reality is only three years, but thirty years have passed in the dream.

Although it is not possible to completely switch between dreams and reality, it is enough for the emergence of batches of masters.

"Where's Mr. Lu?"

In the metal base, which was completely silver-white and isolated from the inside and outside, a master from the Special Affairs Bureau broke into it and hurriedly walked beside him.

"...The attempts in the dream have initially produced results. Under the leadership of Qinglong, Dr. Wang and others, a usable laboratory has been reviewed..."

In the base, several people in white coats were talking to Lu Shiping about the progress in the dream.

"It's still a little slow, but it's understandable."

Lu Shiping nodded.

Climbing a technology tree from scratch is not that simple even if you have a reserve of knowledge. He has been pleasantly surprised by the progress.

"Mr. Lu!"

At this time, the expert from the Special Affairs Bureau broke in: "That one is coming down the mountain!"

"Um?!"

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

There is no need to ask who he is.

Ever since the first dreamer achieved Yin-Yang Wuji, people from the Special Affairs Bureau have called the strongest among the dreamers by various code names.

And 'he' always refers to one person in particular.

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

Hearing that 'Taoist Juechen' had gone up the mountain, Lu Shiping breathed a sigh of relief: "We don't have to do anything anymore. Also, people outside Tianlian Mountain should also evacuate!"

"But..." The master was still hesitant.

The video of that battle three years ago is still played repeatedly in the Special Affairs Bureau from time to time. The fear of that person is engraved in the bones of all the dreamers in the Special Affairs Bureau.

"Nothing but!"

Lu Shiping scolded him sternly and sighed:

"He has killed the giant serpent of destruction. How can you stop his royal sword if you all come together?"

...

Wow~

The sea breeze is howling and the waves are rolling.

The sun shines on the sea, creating sparkling waves that cannot be looked directly at.

This is a small desert island that cannot be seen on satellite maps. Standing on one side, you can see the other side. It is a desert island rather than a large reef.

"It should be right here..."

On the deck of the cruise ship, Bai Hu looked solemn. After many days of searching, they finally located the place where Xue Zheng finally sent the message.

"'Yinglong'! Is this island really not in your database?"

Mr. Di moisturized a few hairs that were blown by the sea breeze, and Ying Long's cold synthesized voice sounded in several people's ears:

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

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

"This island..."