Chapter 208: Although the sword is vast, the sword has no sharp edge. Why?

Rumble!

Hearing the loud noises from the outside world, Ji Boyi, who was connected to the "Ziwei Star Pan", could clearly feel the continuous collapse of the "Zhoutian Star Dunk Array" wrapped around the three palaces.

He could also feel the complex panic thoughts of the various factions of the Dao Alliance that poured vitality into the "Purple Micro Star Disk". Whoever did not work or work, and who did the most work, just like a light, who knew who knew whom

Dark, clear at a glance.

I don’t know what happened, but at this time, Ji Boyi’s heart was no longer panicked. He seemed to have pulled away all his emotions from the soul of the soul and turned into the purest objective existence.

He observes all kinds of sentient beings and is the external demon who is led by the will of heaven as a puppet, but thinks he is controlling all situations.

"Yes, that's the mentality!"

A strange and somewhat familiar voice suddenly came to my ears. Ji Boyi knew that he had definitely seen the owner of this voice, but he didn't know what was going on. He couldn't remember it in his memory. What was going on?

Next, when and where did you meet the owner of this voice?

"Who is it?"

The question in his heart did not receive any answers, as if the voice just now was just his illusion.

A cold and lonely feeling surged into the soul, making Ji Boyi feel unprecedented coldness.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is it because of the inner demon that has arrived!"

"No. It shouldn't be like this!"

"My heart of Tao is flawless, and I will never regret everything I do in my life!"

One question and three answers, which were the answers given to him by Ji Boyi, also made his originally slightly panicked mind calm again, and fell into the pure objective, neutral and selfless perspective of the previous one.

"Didn't you really regret it?"

Just as he was firmly determined again, the voice sounded in Ji Boyi's heart again. At the same time, since he landed in this world, the scene where memory began began to flow through his mind.

The first time he plotted against his peers in the family, the first time he lie, the first time he was the first woman, and even the first time he... murdered!

It was like time flowing back to the origin, and then starting to move forward dozens of times faster again. Ji Boyi's mind flashed through the scene of Jiangdu City killing that woman with his own hands.

"Do you regret killing her?"

After being silent for a long time, Ji Boyi spoke a word in his heart.

"……No……"

The voice also fell silent, as if he was identifying his sincerity when he said this. It was probably three breaths, and time no longer went fast forward, but instead turned to the point where he left his wife and son when he was enlightened in his dream.

A generation.

"Do you regret giving up on them in order to pursue stronger martial arts?"

Looking at Qianxin's petite and determined face and holding his son who was still in his infancy, Ji Boyi hesitated and then spit out the same word.

"……No……"

Two of the same answers. This time he began to face his heart and no longer looked for various excuses. With the qualifications of Qianxin and Gu Zhen, there was basically no way to come to Kunxu Realm like Aying, Wu Po Xun to the Void

.When he defeated Wan Guizang and left Dongdao, he was destined to be a farewell forever.

But knowing this, he still did not look back or hesitate at all.

It was not because he thought that everything in his dream was illusory at that time, but because he was not satisfied with his realm at that time. He knew that in the Kunxu Realm, there was a stronger and more invincible realm, and he had to come back.

He wants to reach the top!

In life, you should hold a three-foot sword, and be as lonely as snow.

The voice was silent for a longer time, and then time flew back again, and soon reached the origin of his arrival and this world. But this time did not stop, but continued to move forward.

He saw his mother, a gentle and beautiful woman, with a belly erect, living in a simple courtyard, with only a maid and a servant taking care of her.

"Sorry, I'm wrong!"

Just as Ji Boyi was about to carefully observe this mother whom he had never met, the voice said a little apologetically. Then the long river of time turned a corner and rushed into the origin, another mysterious one was unpredictable.

In the darkness and hollowness.

I don’t know how long I’ve experienced sleep and wandering, light appeared before Ji Boyi’s eyes again.

Then, he saw his father and mother!

It is not the father and mother of Kunxu Realm, but the father and mother who are almost forgotten by him in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness on earth.

The pale old man supported his equally old wife, and with a bouquet of white flowers, he climbed into a small corner of the Tombstone Mountain. A dead black and white photo of a young man was placed in the middle of the marble stone.

"So, another question, have you ever thought about going back?"

go back!!!

These two words are so strange. On earth, I am busy with work and communication every day. The heavy pressure of life in big cities has long crushed him. When he died unexpectedly, he left the earth and came to Kun

After the virtual world, there seems to be no nostalgia for this world.

He couldn't wait to open his legendary life in Kunxu Realm. Even if the facts later told him that he was not the protagonist in the legend, he had never given up on his desire to reach the peak, stand at the highest point, and look at the bottom

ideal for scenery.

Because he knew that this was what he needed.

It is not a lifeless world where all freedom and nature are bound by moral laws and regulations, but a perfect world where one can rely on one's own hands to open up new worlds and make new rules!

The beginning of everything, the hidden ambitions!

At this moment, all the mistakes and omissions were undoubtedly exposed to Ji Boyi's eyes.

At this moment, he truly saw through himself.

"Although I really want to, I'm sorry. I don't want to go back yet!"

Ji Boyi looked at him after worshiping him, and supported each other again, his father and mother who were walking down the tombstones, bowed down and bent down. He wanted to pick up the bouquet of pure white flowers with his illusory palms.

However, the palm of your hand penetrates through the flowers and throws into the soil, and no trace of existence can be caught.

Ji Boyi looked up slightly and saw a young man he had just seen.

The young man was wearing a straight black suit, a white shirt inside, and a red tie was particularly conspicuous. He looked at his father and mother who were going down the mountain with apologetic look.

"So it's you!"

Ji Boyi looked back at the dead black and white photo in the center of the tombstone. Looking at himself in his previous life, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, if you look closely, you're still pretty good."

"Is it interesting to praise yourself?"

The young man turned around and looked at Ji Boyi with his head lateral. His feet in black leather shoes walked around, but he could never get out of the range covered by the shadow of the tombstone.

"Of course, only you and I can understand the fun in it."

Ji Boyi smiled and turned to look at his father and mother who had already walked to the foot of the mountain, reluctant to look back at him.

Unfortunately, no matter how conspicuous they are, they cannot attract the slightest attention of the two old people.

"sorry!"

Ji Boyi and the young man saw the back of their father and mother turning into black dots and disappearing, and at the same time spoke three words.

"What are your plans next?"

The young man jumped slightly and sat on his black marble tombstone. He looked at Ji Boyi with ordinary eyes and asked a question.

"Can I let me go back? The situation in Xinggong is very dangerous now. I am afraid that if I don't take charge, the various factions of the Dao Alliance will surrender directly to the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

"Don't worry. They are also human races no matter how they say it. If the external demons were Taishi Dong, they might do this. When facing the Canglong Remnant Clan, they will definitely pretend to behave and will never surrender without fighting."

After hearing the young man's words, Ji Boyi couldn't help but raise a middle finger. This long-lost posture made an indescribable sense of satisfaction appear in his heart. Then, the opposite himself responded to a middle finger.

"I offended a lot of people. The Dragon King of the East China Sea is just the beginning. At least there should be three waves of external demons that are not inferior to it. For yourself, I think you should let me go back."

"Is there any way you can go back? Don't forget that your physical soul is now oppressed by the will of heaven and cannot move. Even if you go back, it will be just a situation of waiting for death."

The young man sat on his tombstone, crossed his feet and analyzed his situation at Ji Boyi with a smile.

"When you go back, at least there is still a chance. If you don't go back, I will definitely die!"

When he said this, Ji Boyi's face no longer had any laughter, and his handsome face was full of solemn expressions. He said this, and he was showing off with himself in front of him, or let him go

, or...

The smile on the young man's face was calm, and then he spread his hands helplessly.

"Do you really want to go back? You must know that if you kill me here, you can at least make your mind reach unprecedented great perfection, even the Taiyin ancestor who once could understand the way of heaven and man would not

It must be comparable to you."

The tempting words were spoken, and the tombstone under the young man's feet suddenly broke, holding his body up, looking down at Ji Boyi standing in front of his grave.

"I'll give myself a chance, kill me here, or send you away as you wish."

“Is there any difference?”
To be continued...