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Chapter 867(2/2)

Hope!Lan

Everyone has hope in their hearts, or they have hopes buried deep in their hearts, and have to succumb to reality. This hope is a spark. Once the hope buried in these people's hearts is ignited, it can start a prairie fire.

Is this hope the direction of the human race?

Is this hope the direction of magic?

Immortality and magic, which one is right or wrong?

Immortal Dao must be wrong.

The Immortal Way has been occupying the mainstream of the human race and suppressing the Demonic Way. But what is the result?

The way of heaven disappears and spiritual energy dries up.

This is the punishment of heaven to the human race and the punishment of immortality.

The demonic path is the future of the human race and the direction that the human race should take.

The Immortal Way slays evil, why should we slay evil?

He began to recall that before his master died and before the conflict between immortals and demons, he had many discussions with the immortal monks. Then he combined it with the mysteries of the demonic path and began to deduce and summarize it.

Dawn the next day.

He was riding on the horse, still thinking. The convoy gradually moved away from Shuanglong Town and Shuanglong Mountain.

Halfway up the mountainside of Shuanglong Mountain.

In front of a lonely grave.

If someone looks over now, they will have a very strange feeling. They clearly see a person sitting there, but they also have the feeling that there is no one there, only a Chongxiao sword.

"laugh……"

There were actually cracks around Drunk Sword Immortal's body, which were cut by the sword energy.

Thousands of sword energies were withdrawn.

Drunken Sword Immortal opened his eyes, sharp as a sword.

"This kind of sword... comes from the heart, so let's call it the Heart Sword." Lan

Xu Wuwei spent three days in a daze. His eyes gradually became brighter, like torches. A man on the side finally saw the changes in Xu Wuwei and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Brother Xu, what's wrong with you these days?"

A gentle smile appeared on Xu Wuwei's face: "I figured something out."

"What do you want to understand?" Several people around him came and went.

Amid the sound of horse hoofbeats, Xu Wuwen's voice sounded: "It's only been twenty years since the spiritual energy has dried up. Everyone must have not forgotten the dispute between the immortal way and the demonic way, right?"

"Of course I won't forget it." Everyone shook their heads.

"Then do you know what the Immortal Way and the Demonic Way are fighting over?" Lan

"Aren't the demons selfish, greedy, and dehumanizing? Aren't the immortals going to do justice for heaven?"

"You're a goddamn god." Another man laughed and cursed: "Whether it's the immortal way or the demonic way, it's all about finding a way for the human race. It's just that the directions of the immortal way and the demonic way are different. And the demonic monks are indeed because of

The reason for practicing the exercises is the breeding of inner demons in the heart, and there are problems with one's character and methods of doing things, which leads to the conflict between the immortal way and the demonic way. Brother Xu, am I right?"

Xu Wuwei had a gentle expression and a deep voice: "Actually, since the spiritual energy dried up, I have been traveling around the world for the past twenty years, thinking about the cause of this catastrophe and the future direction of our human race."

The gentle face, rich voice, and ups and downs of the tone made the people around him unconsciously attracted to Xu Wuwei, and their eyes focused on Xu Wuwei. Some people even asked:

"Brother Xu, have you figured it out?"
Chapter completed!
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