Chapter 2199: 2199
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The old man has a pair of pupils, like Tianwei, watching Qin Xuan.
Suddenly, the old man laughed, "what a younger generation!"
"It's just Jinxian. How dare you ignore the power of this saint. You're really funny, little fellow!"
The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "it's a pity to die here, but I can't make the decision here any more!"
Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent, and he gently crush that wisp of Sheng Yun's hair.
"Five hundred and fifty levels of repression are enough to bury ordinary semi saints and cut off immortal thoughts."
"It seems that this level is just a challenge!"
Qin Xuan eyes leisurely, negative hand and stand, and the old man to look at.
"I can't talk about it. If I can live, I can live. If I can't, I will die!"
"The old man was transformed into a saint by his remaining thoughts. He swallowed the spirit of the underworld here and continued his life. He once died here and came to be a saint. The younger generation didn't know how much."
The old man smiles leisurely, "life and death are up to you."
"Ask!" Qin Xuan light mouth, quietly looking at the old man.
The old man smiles, he is a little silent, and then slowly opens his mouth.
"Where is the way?"
Only four words, but let Qin Xuan can't help laughing.
"Where is the way?"
He looked at the old man, but the smile on his face seemed to disappear.
Instead, it is a touch of indescribable melancholy.
"If the words are at your feet, I'm afraid it's too misty. I'm sorry for you!"
"It seems that you just want to seek an answer by leaving this broken ladder!"
Qin Xuan quietly looked at the old man. He lifted his white clothes and sat down. If he closed his eyes and pondered.
One question, however, represents the choice between life and death. Even saints have fallen here. It can be seen that this question is not so easy to answer.
Seven and a half billion years ago, the old man was already the first saint in the eastern region, but he fell into the underworld and was willing to be buried in this ghost town.
In 7.6 billion years, he set up the broken ladder to find a descendant or an answer.
There are too many ways to test those who come, but the simpler the score, the more difficult it is.
Only four words, but to meet the heart of the saint, to become the saint's request.
Qin Xuan sat quietly, and the old man was not in a hurry. He also sat down slowly.
In the dark, even the sound of breathing does not exist. This is in the sea of knowledge, isolating everything.
With the passage of time, almost two hours later, Qin Xuan still did not answer.
Until, Qin Xuan eyes slowly open, quietly looking at the old man.
"Is there an answer?"
The old man stares at Qin Xuan as if he is waiting.
"The answer already exists, but how can the answer that can pass this level be the same as the answer that can solve your puzzles?"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. "I came here to take your holy yuan, which can be regarded as a slight cause and effect. I'll solve this puzzle for you, and I'll end it for you."
The old man's face was slightly shaken, and he immediately laughed out, "ha ha, little guy, you are crazy."
"It's really interesting that the two saints in the past were not as arrogant as you."
He made a plan and made a topic.
But some people not only want to solve problems, but also give him a lesson.
Most importantly, he is a golden immortal, and he is a saint.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man and spoke slowly.
"What you ask for must be the regret of the past."
"He was once the first sage in the eastern region. Although he did not become the great emperor, in the fairyland, he was also the top of all living beings."
"There are few things that you can't do and regret!"
"It can't be eternal life. Even the great emperor hasn't finished it. You're not qualified to set foot in it."
"Strong enemy, no!"
"What the apprentice left behind should be the regret of reincarnation!"
Qin Xuan pupil, reflecting the old man seems to be slightly surprised look.
"The regret of reincarnation, among ordinary people, often fantasy reincarnation, reincarnation, can make up for the hatred."
"It's a pity that things in the world can't be controlled by people. How can we easily make up for our grudges?"
"If it can be easily made up for, it won't be a legacy. It won't make people, immortals, saints and emperors feel helpless and deeply shaken."
His words made the old man silent.
"It seems that she or he is very important to you!"
"7.6 billion years ago, I still have not solved my doubts."
Qin Xuan said here, a little meal.
The old man looked at Qin Xuan, and his eyes revealed a terrible light.
"It seems that you are more extraordinary than I expected." The old man spoke in a low voice.
Qin Xuan did not deny a smile, he said again, "where is the road, the world always like to take this as a mystery, but the world can not help people, every moment of the passage of time, is the road. The way of man is the way, but the way is not the way of man! "
"At the foot is the way, looking back is the way, looking into the distance is also the way!""The way is everywhere!"
"Once the sage of the eastern region, heaven and earth are merciless, and the way can't be ruled by people. You may have hatred here and regret of reincarnation, but this regret of reincarnation is not the reason for its existence, nor is it the way of heaven and earth."
"If a man dies, he can easily come back to life, if he dies, he can save reincarnation, and the world can easily make up for regret. Isn't that ridiculous?"
"It is precisely because of the regret of reincarnation that the dead can not be reincarnated and reborn that all living beings know the importance of life. It is precisely because time is irreversible and life is limited that all living beings can cherish the world."
Qin Xuan gently smile, he no longer looked at the old man.
"The saint of the eastern regions, you have already fallen, but when you fall, looking back, is the so-called regret really regret?"
Qin Xuan couldn't help smiling.
His previous life, that touch of regret, even let him be buried in the illusory world.
But when he was born again, his parents were no longer in this world.
The results, it seems, are different.
Does Qin Changqing feel sorry for him?
Even in the previous life, his father was on the sickbed and hated him, but in the end, he still did not blame him.
Perhaps, for his parents, to protect him is to die and willingly.
Qin Xuan said to himself, "the world is not for people, but why ask the world!"
"Everything has a beginning. If you don't ask about everything, you will get the result."
"As for the result, what's the difference between right, wrong, good and bad?"
"You've come here. You know it's irreparable, but you're not willing to."
"What if I can't? What if I can put it down? "
"It's just self transformation of cage, taking regret as grave, and burying oneself!"
Qin Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the old man. What he left in his eyes was calm.
"If you can be a saint, you will know the result, but you will not accept it."
"In my hometown, there is a Buddhist saying. There is nothing in it. Where can I get dust?"
Qin Xuan slowly got up, he looked at the old man who was so deep in thought, instead, he asked.
"After all, what is regret?"
"Or why don't you?"
The sound falls, the old man suddenly raises his head and looks at Qin Xuan.
The eyes didn't even fluctuate at all.
Immediately, there was a laugh.
This smile, as if laughing at heaven and earth, laughing at his life, laughing at himself.
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The old man has a pair of pupils, like Tianwei, watching Qin Xuan.
Suddenly, the old man laughed, "what a younger generation!"
"It's just Jinxian. How dare you ignore the power of this saint. You're really funny, little fellow!"
The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "it's a pity to die here, but I can't make the decision here any more!"
Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent, and he gently crush that wisp of Sheng Yun's hair.
"Five hundred and fifty levels of repression are enough to bury ordinary semi saints and cut off immortal thoughts."
"It seems that this level is just a challenge!"
Qin Xuan eyes leisurely, negative hand and stand, and the old man to look at.
"I can't talk about it. If I can live, I can live. If I can't, I will die!"
"The old man was transformed into a saint by his remaining thoughts. He swallowed the spirit of the underworld here and continued his life. He once died here and came to be a saint. The younger generation didn't know how much."
The old man smiles leisurely, "life and death are up to you."
"Ask!" Qin Xuan light mouth, quietly looking at the old man.
The old man smiles, he is a little silent, and then slowly opens his mouth.
"Where is the way?"
Only four words, but let Qin Xuan can't help laughing.
"Where is the way?"
He looked at the old man, but the smile on his face seemed to disappear.
Instead, it is a touch of indescribable melancholy.
"If the words are at your feet, I'm afraid it's too misty. I'm sorry for you!"
"It seems that you just want to seek an answer by leaving this broken ladder!"
Qin Xuan quietly looked at the old man. He lifted his white clothes and sat down. If he closed his eyes and pondered.
One question, however, represents the choice between life and death. Even saints have fallen here. It can be seen that this question is not so easy to answer.
Seven and a half billion years ago, the old man was already the first saint in the eastern region, but he fell into the underworld and was willing to be buried in this ghost town.
In 7.6 billion years, he set up the broken ladder to find a descendant or an answer.
There are too many ways to test those who come, but the simpler the score, the more difficult it is.
Only four words, but to meet the heart of the saint, to become the saint's request.
Qin Xuan sat quietly, and the old man was not in a hurry. He also sat down slowly.
In the dark, even the sound of breathing does not exist. This is in the sea of knowledge, isolating everything.
With the passage of time, almost two hours later, Qin Xuan still did not answer.
Until, Qin Xuan eyes slowly open, quietly looking at the old man.
"Is there an answer?"
The old man stares at Qin Xuan as if he is waiting.
"The answer already exists, but how can the answer that can pass this level be the same as the answer that can solve your puzzles?"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. "I came here to take your holy yuan, which can be regarded as a slight cause and effect. I'll solve this puzzle for you, and I'll end it for you."
The old man's face was slightly shaken, and he immediately laughed out, "ha ha, little guy, you are crazy."
"It's really interesting that the two saints in the past were not as arrogant as you."
He made a plan and made a topic.
But some people not only want to solve problems, but also give him a lesson.
Most importantly, he is a golden immortal, and he is a saint.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man and spoke slowly.
"What you ask for must be the regret of the past."
"He was once the first sage in the eastern region. Although he did not become the great emperor, in the fairyland, he was also the top of all living beings."
"There are few things that you can't do and regret!"
"It can't be eternal life. Even the great emperor hasn't finished it. You're not qualified to set foot in it."
"Strong enemy, no!"
"What the apprentice left behind should be the regret of reincarnation!"
Qin Xuan pupil, reflecting the old man seems to be slightly surprised look.
"The regret of reincarnation, among ordinary people, often fantasy reincarnation, reincarnation, can make up for the hatred."
"It's a pity that things in the world can't be controlled by people. How can we easily make up for our grudges?"
"If it can be easily made up for, it won't be a legacy. It won't make people, immortals, saints and emperors feel helpless and deeply shaken."
His words made the old man silent.
"It seems that she or he is very important to you!"
"7.6 billion years ago, I still have not solved my doubts."
Qin Xuan said here, a little meal.
The old man looked at Qin Xuan, and his eyes revealed a terrible light.
"It seems that you are more extraordinary than I expected." The old man spoke in a low voice.
Qin Xuan did not deny a smile, he said again, "where is the road, the world always like to take this as a mystery, but the world can not help people, every moment of the passage of time, is the road. The way of man is the way, but the way is not the way of man! "
"At the foot is the way, looking back is the way, looking into the distance is also the way!""The way is everywhere!"
"Once the sage of the eastern region, heaven and earth are merciless, and the way can't be ruled by people. You may have hatred here and regret of reincarnation, but this regret of reincarnation is not the reason for its existence, nor is it the way of heaven and earth."
"If a man dies, he can easily come back to life, if he dies, he can save reincarnation, and the world can easily make up for regret. Isn't that ridiculous?"
"It is precisely because of the regret of reincarnation that the dead can not be reincarnated and reborn that all living beings know the importance of life. It is precisely because time is irreversible and life is limited that all living beings can cherish the world."
Qin Xuan gently smile, he no longer looked at the old man.
"The saint of the eastern regions, you have already fallen, but when you fall, looking back, is the so-called regret really regret?"
Qin Xuan couldn't help smiling.
His previous life, that touch of regret, even let him be buried in the illusory world.
But when he was born again, his parents were no longer in this world.
The results, it seems, are different.
Does Qin Changqing feel sorry for him?
Even in the previous life, his father was on the sickbed and hated him, but in the end, he still did not blame him.
Perhaps, for his parents, to protect him is to die and willingly.
Qin Xuan said to himself, "the world is not for people, but why ask the world!"
"Everything has a beginning. If you don't ask about everything, you will get the result."
"As for the result, what's the difference between right, wrong, good and bad?"
"You've come here. You know it's irreparable, but you're not willing to."
"What if I can't? What if I can put it down? "
"It's just self transformation of cage, taking regret as grave, and burying oneself!"
Qin Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the old man. What he left in his eyes was calm.
"If you can be a saint, you will know the result, but you will not accept it."
"In my hometown, there is a Buddhist saying. There is nothing in it. Where can I get dust?"
Qin Xuan slowly got up, he looked at the old man who was so deep in thought, instead, he asked.
"After all, what is regret?"
"Or why don't you?"
The sound falls, the old man suddenly raises his head and looks at Qin Xuan.
The eyes didn't even fluctuate at all.
Immediately, there was a laugh.
This smile, as if laughing at heaven and earth, laughing at his life, laughing at himself.
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The old man has a pair of pupils, like Tianwei, watching Qin Xuan. Suddenly, the old man laughed, "what a younger generation!" "It's just Jinxian. How dare you ignore the power of this saint. You're really funny, little fellow!" The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "it's a pity to die here, but I can't make the decision here any more!" Qin Xuan's eyes are indifferent, and he gently crush that wisp of Sheng Yun's hair. "Five hundred and fifty levels of repression are enough to bury ordinary semi saints and cut off immortal thoughts." "It seems that this level is just a challenge!" Qin Xuan eyes leisurely, negative hand and stand, and the old man to look at. "I can't talk about it. If I can live, I can live. If I can't, I will die!" "The old man was transformed into a saint by his remaining thoughts. He swallowed the spirit of the underworld here and continued his life. He once died here and came to be a saint. The younger generation didn't know how much." The old man smiles leisurely, "life and death are up to you." "Ask!" Qin Xuan light mouth, quietly looking at the old man. The old man smiles, he is a little silent, and then slowly opens his mouth. "Where is the way?" Only four words, but let Qin Xuan can't help laughing. "Where is the way?" He looked at the old man, but the smile on his face seemed to disappear. Instead, it is a touch of indescribable melancholy. "If the words are at your feet, I'm afraid it's too misty. I'm sorry for you!" "It seems that you just want to seek an answer by leaving this broken ladder!" Qin Xuan quietly looked at the old man. He lifted his white clothes and sat down. If he closed his eyes and pondered. One question, however, represents the choice between life and death. Even saints have fallen here. It can be seen that this question is not so easy to answer. Seven and a half billion years ago, the old man was already the first saint in the eastern region, but he fell into the underworld and was willing to be buried in this ghost town. In 7.6 billion years, he set up the broken ladder to find a descendant or an answer. There are too many ways to test those who come, but the simpler the score, the more difficult it is. Only four words, but to meet the heart of the saint, to become the saint's request. Qin Xuan sat quietly, and the old man was not in a hurry. He also sat down slowly. In the dark, even the sound of breathing does not exist. This is in the sea of knowledge, isolating everything. With the passage of time, almost two hours later, Qin Xuan still did not answer. Until, Qin Xuan eyes slowly open, quietly looking at the old man. "Is there an answer?" The old man stares at Qin Xuan as if he is waiting. "The answer already exists, but how can the answer that can pass this level be the same as the answer that can solve your puzzles?" Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. "I came here to take your holy yuan, which can be regarded as a slight cause and effect. I'll solve this puzzle for you, and I'll end it for you." The old man's face was slightly shaken, and he immediately laughed out, "ha ha, little guy, you are crazy." "It's really interesting that the two saints in the past were not as arrogant as you." He made a plan and made a topic. But some people not only want to solve problems, but also give him a lesson. Most importantly, he is a golden immortal, and he is a saint. Qin Xuan looked at the old man and spoke slowly. "What you ask for must be the regret of the past." "He was once the first sage in the eastern region. Although he did not become the great emperor, in the fairyland, he was also the top of all living beings." "There are few things that you can't do and regret!" "It can't be eternal life. Even the great emperor hasn't finished it. You're not qualified to set foot in it." "Strong enemy, no!" "What the apprentice left behind should be the regret of reincarnation!" Qin Xuan pupil, reflecting the old man seems to be slightly surprised look. "The regret of reincarnation, among ordinary people, often fantasy reincarnation, reincarnation, can make up for the hatred." "It's a pity that things in the world can't be controlled by people. How can we easily make up for our grudges?" "If it can be easily made up for, it won't be a legacy. It won't make people, immortals, saints and emperors feel helpless and deeply shaken." His words made the old man silent. "It seems that she or he is very important to you!" "7.6 billion years ago, I still have not solved my doubts." Qin Xuan said here, a little meal. The old man looked at Qin Xuan, and his eyes revealed a terrible light. "It seems that you are more extraordinary than I expected." The old man spoke in a low voice. Qin Xuan did not deny a smile, he said again, "where is the road, the world always like to take this as a mystery, but the world can not help people, every moment of the passage of time, is the road. The way of man is the way, but the way is not the way of man! " "At the foot is the way, looking back is the way, looking into the distance is also the way!""The way is everywhere!" "Once the sage of the eastern region, heaven and earth are merciless, and the way can't be ruled by people. You may have hatred here and regret of reincarnation, but this regret of reincarnation is not the reason for its existence, nor is it the way of heaven and earth." "If a man dies, he can easily come back to life, if he dies, he can save reincarnation, and the world can easily make up for regret. Isn't that ridiculous?" "It is precisely because of the regret of reincarnation that the dead can not be reincarnated and reborn that all living beings know the importance of life. It is precisely because time is irreversible and life is limited that all living beings can cherish the world." Qin Xuan gently smile, he no longer looked at the old man. "The saint of the eastern regions, you have already fallen, but when you fall, looking back, is the so-called regret really regret?" Qin Xuan couldn't help smiling. His previous life, that touch of regret, even let him be buried in the illusory world. But when he was born again, his parents were no longer in this world. The results, it seems, are different. Does Qin Changqing feel sorry for him? Even in the previous life, his father was on the sickbed and hated him, but in the end, he still did not blame him. Perhaps, for his parents, to protect him is to die and willingly. Qin Xuan said to himself, "the world is not for people, but why ask the world!" "Everything has a beginning. If you don't ask about everything, you will get the result." "As for the result, what's the difference between right, wrong, good and bad?" "You've come here. You know it's irreparable, but you're not willing to." "What if I can't? What if I can put it down? " "It's just self transformation of cage, taking regret as grave, and burying oneself!" Qin Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the old man. What he left in his eyes was calm. "If you can be a saint, you will know the result, but you will not accept it." "In my hometown, there is a Buddhist saying. There is nothing in it. Where can I get dust?" Qin Xuan slowly got up, he looked at the old man who was so deep in thought, instead, he asked. "After all, what is regret?" "Or why don't you?" The sound falls, the old man suddenly raises his head and looks at Qin Xuan. The eyes didn't even fluctuate at all. Immediately, there was a laugh. This smile, as if laughing at heaven and earth, laughing at his life, laughing at himself. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
