The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Leng Qingsong's voice was very soft, but extremely firm.

The purpose of cultivating Taoism by myself is to become the sharpest sword in my brother's hands.

If you are the only one left after cultivating the Dao, then it is better not to practice the Dao!

What is the difference between being a loner and being a widow at the end of cultivation, and that rotten old thing in the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty?

Leng Qingsong instinctively felt disgusted, even hated his own way.

Fortunately, my elder brother and master cut off my Tao. If I cultivate to the end, I will find that my Tao has become like this.

I'm afraid I may not be directly enchanted!

Leng Qingsong curled his lips, and instantly lost interest in the ultimate Dao Fruit represented by Qinglian Sword Dao.

And in his heart, because of what his elder brother has done for him, he felt extremely happy, that's why he laughed so gaffe just now.

But Ouyang listened to his second son's domineering answer, and only then realized that all his worries seemed to be insignificant things to his second son.

But Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief that his second child could say that.

Make way to beg you?

You kid has such a big tone!

However, this is my Ouyang's little brother!

"Hahaha! You brat!" Ouyang patted Leng Qingsong on the shoulder, laughing loudly.

I always worry too much about my second child's persistence in seeking Tao, but forget my second child's temperament.

She has always given people a kind of cold Qingsong who rejects others thousands of miles away, and has a heart that is hotter than anyone else.

Once the words were spoken, the gap between the two seemed to disappear in an instant.

The two started their journey again and walked side by side, but the atmosphere became lively.

At this time, Ouyang was finally able to express his inner thoughts to Leng Qingsong:

From the very beginning, there was not a single fuel-efficient lamp on the top of the mountain.

The time traveler himself, the reincarnated Xiaobai of the sword fairy, and the reincarnated Chen Changsheng, all mascots are the future female emperor of the demon race or the great emperor of the human race.

Except for themselves, who need to rely on the system, they each have their own ways to pursue.

And the person in front of him, once hailed as the son of the plane by the system, is his own younger brother who is an important chess piece that several forces are planning to deploy at the same time.

Fate seems to be frozen, and it is destined to become a victim of several forces.

Even though there will be extremely high achievements, the Leng Qingsong at that time is no longer Leng Qingsong himself.

For this reason, Leng Qingsong was changed by his master and deliberately guided by Ouyang, and lost the last pinnacle of Qinglian swordsmanship, which was too ruthless.

Losing the ability to reopen the fairy gate, he became an outcast of several forces.

Although he successfully got rid of the fate of becoming a pawn, he also lost the ability to pursue his own way.

As a big senior brother, and especially this brat's elder brother, Ouyang naturally wanted to find a new way for his little brother.

Reopen the fairy gate and become a sword fairy?

This path does not seem to be a good way out.

My little brother naturally has a better way to go.

Some people want to become god masters, some people want to become demon kings, and some people want to become demon emperors.

The few seats that were originally supreme were suddenly packed to the brim.

Where should the way out be?

Ouyang thought for a long time before deciding that it is better to find a way out from the desperate situation!

If it can't be broken, it can't be built, it should be so!

Just using the so-called little love to imprison the so-called Tai Shangruthless, old man Hu Yun's methods are too rough.

What little love, big love, no love, where need to distinguish so clearly?

With the knowledge reserve of the information explosion in the future, Ouyang is confident that he can do better than Hu Yun!

Ouyang smiled and shook the bamboo pole in his hand to tease the donkey, and asked, "Boy, you say you practice Taoism and Taoism, and you practice it to the end. What is it for?"

Leng Qingsong thought for a while, and then said: "Naturally, it is the law of cohesion, which bears the fruit of Dao, and finally ascends to immortality!"

Ouyang continued to ask: "What about after becoming a fairy?"

"After becoming a fairy?" Leng Qingsong asked back, as if asking Ouyang, but asking himself, Leng Qingsong suddenly found that he didn't know how to answer.

Since the fall of immortals in ancient times, there has been no way of immortality in this world.

Achieving immortality is already the only obsession of monks in this world.

Becoming a fairy is still out of reach, how could anyone think about what to do after becoming a fairy?

Is it like those immortals in ancient times, raising all living beings in captivity?

In the end, a pig with extraordinary talents popped out, and slaughtered the immortal again?

Leng Qingsong was silent for a while, and then came up with a compromise idea.

"Jumping out of the Three Realms, not being in the Five Elements, to be at ease and free?" Leng Qingsong replied uncertainly.

"Then what is Great Freedom? What is Great Freedom? Even if you think you have obtained the so-called Great Freedom and Great Freedom, what will happen after that?" Ouyang said with a smile.

Leng Qingsong's brain froze due to Ouyang's series of questions, and he said in a muffled voice, "Whatever brother says is what he says!"

I am not good at thinking, I just need to do it, and now being asked such a question is somewhat beyond my ability to think.

"Let me tell you, becoming an immortal is not a bad thing. Since there are monks in this world, they can naturally become immortals. Otherwise, why do you guys spend so much time cultivating?" Ouyang said, shaking his head.

"Brother, did you say that Li Taibai was wrong to kill the immortal?" Hearing what Ouyang said, Leng Qingsong asked in surprise.

Brother said that immortals can become immortals in this world, so those immortals should exist?

Then Li Taibai, who finally killed the immortal, was the wrong party?

Ouyang shook his head and then replied: "Those ancient immortals are no longer immortals. They are just a group of moths parasitic between the heaven and the earth. There is nothing wrong with Li Taibai killing immortals!"

After all, the guy who kidnapped all living beings and wanted to die with the whole world should have died in history long ago.

On this point, Ouyang was surprisingly consistent with Dong Xuzi and the others!

The damn thing should have died!

The two turned a corner, stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, suddenly there was a lot of people in the distance.

Countless streamers converge towards the distance, and countless monks control all kinds of magic weapons, scrambling to be the first to chase each other in the same direction, for fear of falling behind.

As if there is some great opportunity ahead.

Seeing such a lively scene, the donkey's face under Ouyang's butt also showed a hint of relief.

Xuan Lingzi naturally knew that the land in front of him would soon reach Misty Pavilion, one of the Nine Great Holy Lands!

I can finally find a chance not to be a donkey!

Unlike Xuan Lingzi, he was relieved.

Ouyang Ce raised his donkey whip, pointed to the distance, and said softly:

"Those ancient immortals are not immortals, so someone needs to redefine what an immortal is!"