In the middle of the night, stars were shining, and the monster monkeys condensed into a huge silver net in the void, attacking Liang Lin overwhelmingly.

Although Emperor Liang Lin's cultivation base was exhausted, the monster monkey was still very cautious, and he didn't want to create a slight change.

The silver cage ruthlessly blocked Liang Lin's way out.

Off-screen, Qunxiu admired the monster monkey's cautious behavior.

You know, they watched Dijun grow up step by step, completing those impossible leapfrog challenges time and time again.

Even though the emperor's cultivation has been lost now, in their eyes, the emperor is still the most terrifying existence in the world.

One should spare no effort to be hostile to him. This is the lesson of blood and tears summed up by many former strong men.

"How can the emperor get out of trouble now?"

Someone shook his head and replied, "On the surface, it seems to have entered a dead end."

"Could it be that there are noble people to help? Dijun and Empress Wangshu can get out of trouble."

Everyone has such doubts in their hearts. This situation is like an insect falling from a spider web, waiting for the judgment of fate.

The monkey monster's spiritual power was powerful, and the silver silk cage suddenly trapped the world.

Stepping lightly on frosty lotus steps in the cold and cold, strong winds blew up, and flew into the void in white clothes, even if he died, he would not hesitate to do so.

In an instant, a round of bright moonlight rose, tearing apart the endless darkness.

Through the light, you can see that the small village that used to be peaceful and happy is now like a purgatory on earth.

The raging fire swept through the village, and the people were devastated and the ruins were ruined.

The laughter of children playing and playing...

The sounds of young men farming and women weaving...

The nagging sound of the old people fondling their grandchildren...

Everything was swallowed up by the crackling fire, and all the stories and sentiments here were slowly turning into coke.

Leng Qingshuang silently shed a tear, and saw her flipping her wrists, making seven seals in a row, and a beam of holy light shot straight into the sky all over her body.

Inspired by the holy yin and holy body, the silver-white moonlight like flowing water is drawn from the 33rd heaven, and it is quietly sprinkled on the earth.

Leng Qingshuang dedicated her most yin source and borrowed the power of yin from Qingtian.

There is a deep love in her heart, as long as there is someone she wants to protect, she will have obsession.

In the vast twilight of the starry sky, Leng Qingshuang used a deep and vast moonlight to condense the power of the sun to counter it.

The moment of the collision, the sky and the earth turned pale.

A wave flashed in the monster monkey's eyes. He looked down at the vast land below, with a sinister smile on his face.

"It's up to you? Ridiculous."

"In your heyday, I'm afraid you could do two tricks with me, but now that you've lost your soul, do you know what it means to be brave and what it means to die? Hahahahaha..."

The monster monkey's triumphant and contemptuous laughter echoed, and he didn't care about Leng Qingshuang's attack.

Facing his harsh ridicule, Leng Qingshuang turned a deaf ear to it, and she concentrated herself to ensure that she would not be disturbed.

The only thought in her mind is, at this moment, to protect him well.

Leng Qingshuang waved his hand, and the silver-white moonlight condensed into frost on their heads, a protective cover as thin as a cicada's wings opened up a sky for them.

Let the monster monkey drive the stars and slam into them violently, splashing a little bit of starlight.

Leng Qingshuang frowned lightly, and strengthened her spiritual power again, the corners of her mouth were dripping with blood.

Only she knows that her limit is not far away, but she can't fall down.

For the sake of those behind her, she must persevere!

The terrifying stars are like a bloody abyss, facing the abyss, the moonlight gradually dims.

……

Outside the screen, Qunxiu's brows were also furrowed.

During the duel between Leng Qingshuang and the monster monkey, Dijun stood there blankly from beginning to end.

Facing the slaughtered village, he remained motionless, as if he was also a drained corpse.

"What is Dijun doing? Why don't you help?"

"I don't think he was scared out of his wits."

"Nonsense, that's the emperor."

"What nonsense, don't you see clearly yourself?"

Everyone was arguing endlessly, and some people even sneered and laughed disdainfully.

Suddenly they saw in the picture that the emperor moved.

……

Directly, he walked firmly with heavy steps.

A question has been haunting him all these years.

What is a person?
What is humanity?
He once thought that he understood the laws of heaven and had the capital to despise everything in the world.

In front of his eyes, the mortal body is like a piece of grass.

But later, he gradually changed his mind and found that everything was not as simple as he thought.

Human strength is so fragile and unbearable in front of his cultivation, but humanity is not like that.

The world is like a dog, and everything will eventually come to an end.

But in impermanence, there are always people who pursue the eternal and splendid extension of life.

The land under his feet is where he lived for three years.

He has seen many unforgettable stories here, and he believes that similar stories have happened in many corners of this continent.

Even though we can't see our homeland, we can see the same starry sky when we look up. When we stare at the original gaze, we feel that another heart spans time and space.

Behold the sum of the forces of life.

Time is like an hourglass, counting the order of dynasties and drowning out the insignificant years. When everything returns to ashes, who can prove that ordinary people have lived?

In these star-like fragments, we can see the footsteps of people walking forward in suffering. They came to the world crying, but they can go to eternity with a smile.

Directly, Liang Lin waved his big hand towards the void.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky, it seemed... a flash.

This is the persistence of human nature.

He raised his hand again, and another flick appeared in the night sky.

This stroke is the endless life of human nature.

One stroke and one stroke is for people.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were full of strong winds, and the undead with countless village names came screaming as if they were called, conveying the will of humanity, passing on the torch from generation to generation, and living endlessly.

……

Outside the screen, someone sighed.

"What a humane way, persevere, and live forever."

The herringbone characters as big as stars suddenly appeared above the void, such pure and true two strokes seemed to carry a strong background.

The power of the stars that came into contact with it instantly turned into dust and annihilated.

The monster monkey's expression changed drastically. He squinted his eyes and looked at Liang Lin who stood proudly on the ground.

What kind of trick is this? There is such a powerful connotation in writing a word with a wave of your hand.

Hasn't his cultivation been abolished?Could it be...

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