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40. Ling Xian 8

Change first and then change.

…………

"Qingjingtian", among the "Tianzun-class" interstellar aircraft carrier.

As the venerables fell one after another, the aircraft carrier originally controlled by the venerables entered a self-protection program as expected.

And just after the aircraft carrier activated all the shields, activated its trump card, and teleported itself back, "Venerable Tianyan" naturally obtained the highest authority of the aircraft carrier.

It is no exaggeration to say that, in addition to ordering the aircraft carrier to self-destruct, which is an anti-system logic command, even if "Venerable Tianyan" wants to enter the residence of any Venerable or even take away other Venerables at this time,

The person’s entire family fortune is not a problem.

Of course, due to the gradual vacancy of the seats of the Venerables, when the aircraft carrier determines that among all the Venerables, only two are left alive, "Venerable Tianyan" can completely take charge of the use of the "Guixu Cannon", the main gun of the aircraft carrier.

"Guixu Cannon..."

Standing in the main control room on the way to his own space, "Venerable Tianyan" looked at the control platform in the distance with complicated eyes, in which compromise and fierceness were competing with each other, both wanting the other party to obey his direction.

"No... the Guixu Cannon can only be used once. Even if I kill that person, I can't kill the others."

The idea only stayed in the mind of "Venerable Tianyan" for a moment before being ruthlessly rejected by "Venerable Tianyan" himself.

"Should I get some more..."

After suppressing the idea of ​​adventure, another idea called "greed" popped up, but just like before, this idea was ruthlessly killed by the wit of "Venerable Tianyan".

Not to mention that there is not much time left for him to evacuate the "Thirty-Third Heaven". Even if he really takes away the wealth of other sages, what kind of future will be waiting for him?

"Venerable Tianyan" doesn't dare to think about it, let alone experience it. After being able to go all the way from a weakling to the present, "Venerable Tianyan" still wants to continue on.

"Tell me the cabin where the 'Secret Demon Lord' is located."

Just when "Venerable Tianyan", struggling with his inner activities, had just arrived in front of his cabin, a voice made his body stiffen, and a variety of protective methods were subconsciously activated by him.

"Your Mightiness……"

Interrupting "Venerable Tianyan"'s words, Bai Ye repeated the question just now.

"Tell me...the cabin where the 'Secret Demon Lord' is located!"

The tone was a little more serious, which let "Venerable Tianyan" know that the chance left for him was gone.

"The cabin belonging to the 'Secret Demon Lord' is Tianzi No. 12."

As he spoke, "Venerable Tianyan" even used his spiritual energy to mark the simplest route for Bai Ye.

Seeing the movements of "Venerable Tianyan", Bai Ye nodded and came to the other party.

"You didn't cheat on me, so I allow you to leave."

"Take what only belongs to you and leave the Pure Heaven."

Bai Ye did not ask "Venerable Tianyan" why he wanted to run away, Bai Ye just gave "Venerable Tianyan" a choice.

In Bai Ye's view, with the death of most of the venerables, the "Thirty-Third Heaven" will inevitably fall into a state of chaos. And if "Venerable Tianyan" exists, then the "Thirty-Third Heaven"

"After being included in the old galaxy, the settlement of Galaxy Jade will be much easier——

Because "Venerable Tianyan" will know sooner or later that the existence behind the Galaxy Jade is the "Scepter".

…………

That was not long ago.

In the cabin of Tianzi No. 12 belonging to "Venerable Secret Demon".

As the body of the "Secret Demon Lord" was crushed into pieces by Sidnia, the spirit body was also captured, and then divided by Elvis. Due to the lack of the maintenance of the true spirit, the instrument that bound Angora Bantu

Naturally it has lost its effectiveness.

However, even though the instrument had failed, Angola Bantu, who was trapped inside, showed no signs of breaking free.

It was as if he was still bound, everything remained as it was before.

"Why? Teacher, this shouldn't be like this..."

"I am grateful for your adoption, grateful for your teaching, grateful for everything you have done for me..."

"It was you who taught me and made me a 'person', a 'person' with qualities and virtues such as diligence, intelligence, etiquette, etc..."

"When did everything change..."

"Have you changed, or am I wrong?"

Angola Bantu couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Until the moment when the restraint of the instrument on him disappeared.

Angora Bantu's heart suddenly showed deep sorrow.

He understood that his teacher would never take the initiative to untie the instrument, especially when he was not present.

Therefore, there is only one answer, and that is that the "Secret Demon Lord" has completely fallen.

Thinking of this, Angola Bantu became even more desperate.

Originally, even if he was confused about what the teacher was doing, at least he still had the opportunity to ask clearly why all this happened.

However, with the passing of his teacher, Angola Bantu understood that the person who knew him best was dead, so how much value of his existence was left?

The value of his existence seems to have completely become a meaningless thing...

Stop struggling, stop exploring, stop breathing, stop wanting...

"Since the value of one's own existence has been lost, it doesn't matter whether one lives or dies..."

Before stopping to think, Angola Bantu thought of this——

He is gradually shutting down some of his "living" elements. If it weren't for the powerful vitality provided by "Mythical Beast Spiritual Root: Dayan Dragon Bird", which could also put Angola Bantu, who had given up on survival, into a state of suspended animation, he would have died completely long ago.

"So, you're just preparing to die?"

He had rushed to the cabin long ago and watched helplessly as his senior brother chose to kill himself. Bai Ye finally appeared at the last moment.

Bai Ye continued to speak after waving a hand and popping up a burning "Floating Dust Flame", allowing the rules of "life" to temporarily maintain Angora Bantu's life.

"Angora Bantu, do you know who you are?"

After asking this question, Bai Ye couldn't help but recall his "past life". During the conversation in his spare time, Bai Ye had heard Angola Bantu say this.

"If I hadn't seen the despair of millions of creatures and experienced their resentment during the ceremony, before I prepared to commit suicide, I wouldn't have been able to find my true self..."

At that time, Angola Bantu explained this.

"I am a 'beast' because I am flowing with the blood of a 'beast'."

"I am also a 'human being' because I have been educated and I am the embodiment of civilized order."

"But in the end, I can only be me..."

"I am Angora Bantu, Angora Bantu is me!"

"I am not anyone's thing, nor do I live for anyone, because my life itself has meaning!"

"I don't want the millions of souls who died because of me to die like this, so I can't die!"

"Bai Ye, I am the Spiritual Immortal Lord, this is me!"

The memory paused, Bai Ye looked at Angola Bantu who had broken free from the instrument, looked at the hundred-winged frost dragon with the magnificent fire bird feathers, and told his answer——

"Angola Bantu, you are..."
Chapter completed!
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