Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 932: Nirvana, allegiance

This is Hyeon.

The most devout believer of the Glacier Goddess... Although, she never had any kindness on me.

Of course, this is too delusional for me, right?

The glacier goddess is omnipotent.

Her kindness is so precious, how could it give me such a humble existence?

Although, in the Ice Spirit Protoss, I came from a family of high gods, according to my blood, I don’t need any effort, as long as I grow up safely and smoothly, I will definitely be able to have the tenth heaven of the gods. strength.

However, where is the family of high gods and generals eligible to be favored by the glacier goddess, and where is it possible to obtain her grace?

In the Ice Spirit Protoss, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge.

What is available to you and what you should not ask for.

I'm very smart, so, I understand.

I have been very well-behaved since I was a child. I have learned all kinds of divine laws and scriptures since I was a child. I devoutly studied all the etiquettes of serving the gods. In the glacier goddess temple, I graduated with perfect grades and became a qualified goddess. make.

Because of my grades, and more importantly, because of my blood origin, I was sent to the legendary ‘observation outpost’.

'Observation Outpost' is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is only a legend among the major Protoss.

It is said that there is great danger there, and it is said that there may be gods falling there at any time.

But it is also said that there is endless wealth and endless opportunities.

In the ‘Observation Outpost’, if you work hard enough, if you are lucky enough, even if you are the blood of the most humble inferior soldier, you can change your destiny, reverse the fortunes, and become the supreme king of God!

This must be the grace of the glacier goddess, who gave me such an incredible and magical opportunity.

So, I followed the noble adults, those high priests from the family of the gods, to the ‘observation outpost’.

After some time, I finally knew what the ‘observation outpost’ was.

I finally know what an unbelievable ethnic group the ‘observing outpost’’ ‘observing’, or ‘surveillance’, ‘vigilant’, ‘always guard’, and ‘ready to strike’ targets are.

However, no matter the ‘human race’ or the ‘Pangu survivor’, after a period of time, it doesn’t matter.

I fell in love with Youli.

He is also from a family of high-ranking gods, and his status, blood, and talent are all in line with ours.

We fell in love, and soon entrusted ourselves to each other.

In the words of "human race", we are willing to die for each other.

'Human Race' has very beautiful words to describe our feelings-'the mountains are without edges, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer is raining and snowing, the heaven and the earth are united, but we dare to be in love with the king'!

The first time I snatched it from the little friends below, in those poor ‘human’ heirlooms handed down from generation to generation, when I read this passage, I hugged him and wept.

It was me and him, the first time I was so moved by the words.

And on the dilapidated ‘human’ inheritance book, there are large blood stains on the scroll made of lambskin.

It is said that those young men descended on a certain indigenous tribe to slaughter indiscriminately. The elders of that indigenous tribe abandoned their wives and children, abandoned all their wealth and slaves, and fled all alone, holding a lot of scrolls.

He didn't run very far, he was overtaken by the young guys, and then hacked to death.

Until he died, he held the pile of ‘useless scrolls’.

'Useless', but it can make the two of us moved to tears... To say something rebellious, this is the glacier goddess and ice **** we believe in, and their'noble teachings' can't bring us moved .

So, we silently and secretly collected the ‘human classics’ brought back by the little ones.

In the words of your high princes, these ‘human classics’ are ‘evil’ and ‘useless’.

But we are immersed in these ‘evil’ classics.

Really, it's too ‘evil’.

Language, aboriginal language, those ‘square square characters’ that look obstructive, how can they piece together so many...the rhetoric that makes our souls unstable and almost shattered?

'The chills are mournful, late to the long pavilion, and the showers are first to rest, and there is no way to drink at the door...

'Passionate love has hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even colder to fall into the Qingqiu Festival"...

‘A cup of melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong’...

‘Although the Mountain League is here, the Jinshu is hard to trust. Mo, Mo, Mo’...

'The carved building and jade building are still here, it's just Zhu Yanchang'...

‘Ask you how worried you can be, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward’...

'Humans', how could you write such words? Such a mood? Such a tragic? Such ‘love’?

How can such a ‘human race’ be the ‘barbaric natives’, ‘uncivilized savages’, and ‘damn human resource pool’ in the words of your Highness?

No, he and I faintly feel that maybe we are the ‘barbaric natives’, ‘uncivilized savages’, and ‘destroyers of civilization’!

Because, we have returned more, other "human race" classics.

Among them, there are so many philosophers and wise men, they have deeply analyzed, "life", "ethnic group", "civilization", "inheritance", and "meaning of existence"! ! !

And we, no one seems to have thought about these things.

We, whether it is the so-called wise protoss with amazing wisdom, or the most savage and violent savage gods, in the final analysis, what we pay attention to is-‘power is everything’!

Shameful Protoss!

Shameful god!

The shameful bloodline determines all systems.

He and I admire this sentence very much-‘the princes and generals are kind to each other’!

But on this day, an extremely honorable Highness came to observe the outpost. He came from the top wealthy family of the Ice Spirit Protoss. He is a member of the'You Family'. There are several **** kings in his clan, and there are even legendary **** emperors.

He is also a direct descendant of a certain "God Emperor" in the legend.

It is said that the ‘God Emperor’ is his great-grandfather.

So, all the princes who observe the outpost, take all of us, greet him respectfully, flatter him, use all we have, and win his favor.

Because he came here not only for a short stay, but also for a comprehensive inspection of all the ‘experience’ of the outpost.

The evaluation comments he gave can even determine the future of these princes in the clan.

So everyone is earning around him, and all the best will be dedicated to him.

But we really didn't expect that this very noble Royal Highness would not have the slightest interest in those noble queens and daughters who came from the family of gods and kings, but fell in love with those who came from the family of gods and generals-me!

How did it happen?

Anyway, the memory is a little fuzzy.

In the end, the noble majesty howled hysterically, like a demon... tore him to pieces.

My love, tasting those beautiful words with me, and sharing that little meager happiness and joy with me, was torn apart. From the **** to the soul, they were torn to pieces.

And I...

My physical body was dealt with by the most cruel means by that noble, high-ranking majesty.

My soul, don't punish the reincarnation system sent to Mu Continent, reincarnation from generation to generation, and every life will be a man.

What a ridiculous, funny, but cruel punishment.

The reincarnation of one life after another.

I clearly remember that I am a woman, but I am a man in every life.

I can't accept the love of those kind and lovely women for me, and I can't express love to the men who occasionally struck my heartstrings.

Yes, I think I am sinful.

My love, he died tragically, and he disappeared. I failed to avenge him. Instead, I actually felt love for a few men in the reincarnation again and again.

And my body is a man's body!

Guilty.

Incomparable evil.

The extremely deep sense of guilt made me commit suicide again and again.

But...what's the use?

The punishment of that noble, high-ranking majesty still exists. I can't completely stop myself. I am still in reincarnation again and again.

So this time, I was adopted by an elder of Qinglian View.

Then, work hard to be a Taoist who is indisputable in the world and whose heart is like a dead water.

Drinking, watching the clouds, enjoying the flowers, in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, gently smell the different flavors in the wind, and appreciate the beauty of this world.

As long as my life is long enough, as long as my strength is strong enough, maybe, I don't have to suffer some...excessive, repetitive pain, right?

So, I practice hard.

So, I practiced crazy.

So, I practice desperately.

Finally on this day, I suddenly discovered that I became the guardian of Qinglian Temple.

I became the number one master of Qinglian View.

I became the number one master of the Three Gods Sect.

I have been sitting under the mountain gate archway for many years, drinking wine, watching the clouds, admiring flowers, and gently sniffing the different flavors from the four seasons of the wind.

I gave myself an interesting Taoist name, "Drunk Buddha".

My fellow apprentices are very satisfied with my dao name and thought it was my mockery of the group of bald donkeys in Honglian Temple.

Actually they will never think of it.

In my heart, in the heart of the first master of Qinglian View, I hope that there can be a Buddha who can save me from suffering and save me from this endless sea of ​​suffering.

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, who can save me?

No one, so I drink heavily.

No one, so I drink crazy.

Occasionally when we are awake, some people say that someone has offended our Qinglian View, so we can kill them with a single sword.

Only one time, I was asked to kill the little thief of the Faceless Buddha... But, after all, it was a little thief... What if he could become the Buddha who saved me from the sea of ​​suffering?

So that sword, I am merciful.

So with that sword, the Faceless Buddha escaped from the sky.

He thought how capable he was? Really think he can rely on his own strength to get out of my sword?

Hehe, the little thief bald thinks too much.

But at this moment, I knelt at the feet of the possible ‘Buddha’ and looked at her beautiful face in tears.

"Emperor Pei Feng...you don't want to, lie to me."

"I, I, I... my heart is so bitter!"

The drunk Buddhist Taoist knelt at Pei Feng's feet, holding one of her combat boots, crying bitterly.

She started talking about her when she was born, from when she was sent to the Glacier Goddess Temple, until she and him came to the observation outpost, and then to the tragic encounter between her and him, she wrote word by word, carefully, The cumbersome and the details are spoken out.

She has reincarnated dozens of times.

Every hunting ground, every battlefield, and she even went to the carefully arranged ‘fate field’ on Wa Island for three reincarnations.

Every life is the end of tragedy. In dozens of reincarnations, she did not enjoy any ‘happiness’!

The Blood Prison saw the drunk Buddhist Taoist crying bitterly, curled his lips, and smiled contemptuously—for the Blood Prison, bones can be broken, but tears flow?

Hehe, when her adoptive mother, the old turtledove, was taken away and boiled into a thick soup, she was in pain, but did not cry.

She just made up her mind to have revenge.

That's it.

Moreover, she succeeded in revenge.

Mist also looked at the drunk Buddhist Taoist contemptuously. Of course, he hid behind Pei Feng very carefully, looking at others contemptuously.

He knows well that even though he is of the blood of the **** king, he is destined to easily step into the so-called ‘exalted’ realm. But he was still young, and he hadn't reached this level so soon.

So, today's drunk Buddhist and Taoist can still kill him easily!

"Tsk...just a descendant of a high-ranking general." The mist muttered vaguely. In his bones, he looked down on these inferior existences.

"Xuanming, believe me, and then you will be able to do it." Pei Feng looked at the drunk Buddha and Taoist with a trace of compassion: "Whether it is our human race or you so-called gods, we must Let some men know that women are not weak."

Pei Feng said coldly: "Women, it's not for them to do whatever they want...prey."

While speaking, Pei Feng's heart rushed into evil, and she remembered that she was forced to leave Pei’s territory with the Black Phoenix Army and go to Dazezhou and other wild places to fight. Scenes.

Frowning, Pei Feng turned around and frowned toward the mist.

Blood Prison turned his head, and slapped the fog away by dozens of feet with a slap, causing him to spurt blood and groan innocently.

"Trust me, and then cooperate with me." Pei Feng ignored the fog of irritation and grievance, looked at the drunk Buddha and Taoist seriously, then put his hand on the head of the drunk Buddha and the world was destroyed. The unique black magic flame of the devil phoenix rolled out, covering the body of the drunk Buddha and Taoist.

Burning skin, muscle, bone, meridian, internal organs, bone marrow and even cerebral spinal blood vessels, etc.

The drunk Buddha and Taoist did not resist, letting the Devil Phoenix Demon Flame burn everything of his own in an instant.

Then, Pei Feng cautiously began to burn the souls of the drunken Buddha and Taoists little by little, and burned all the remnants of her divine fetus except for her innate aura.

Finally, the black magic flame envelops the innate aura of the drunk Buddha and Taoist.

The black magic flame, under the control of Pei Feng, slowly refines the innate aura of the drunken Buddha and Taoist.

The innate nirvana power of the world-destroying demon phoenix in the Yimu continent~IndoMTL.com~ A little bit of refining, assimilation, erosion, and transformation of the innate aura of the drunken Buddha and Taoist.

The phoenix can be reborn from Nirvana.

Pei Feng, help the drunk Buddha and Taoist to rebirth from Nirvana.

In this process, a huge amount of resources need to be consumed. On the contrary, the firmness, persistence, and strong will of rebirth from the fire is even more important.

Resources... Is resource still a problem for Pei Feng now?

After nine days and nine nights, the sword-qi barrier laid by the drunk Buddha and Taoists suddenly collapsed, and countless broken sword-light fragments were scattered all over the sky.

A girl who was completely absent and beautifully born knelt in front of Pei Feng, and slammed her head to the ground.

"I want revenge...I want, Tu Guangbing Ice Spirit Protoss!"

"I, swear allegiance to Your Majesty Pei Feng, I will kill them all!"