Chapter 398: No answer

Liu Ping'an was shocked again. It seemed that there were some problems between the three, and he couldn't help but become more and more confused.

"Heavenly man used to be a great man, but what he has done in recent years has been too much. As a saying goes, he would rather betray the world than me." Nangong Zhengdao spoke much more straightforwardly than Ye Wudao, and his tone was not so gentle.

"So most of the forces destroyed by the people killed by my master deserve to die?" Liu Ping'an asked calmly.

"This is not the point, and he should not be the only one to come to a conclusion." Nangong Zhengdao's voice is a little higher.

"Since there is a place to kill, isn't it a very troublesome thing to discuss and study? Maybe someone has secretly informed these people that when they want to kill, these people have long disappeared. What should we do?" Liu Ping'an pressed step by step.

"But you always have to go through a process. If there are no rules, you can't make a circle. If there are no rules, the world will not be in chaos." Nangong Zhengdao seemed a little surprised and couldn't help looking at Liu Ping'an a few more times.

Liu Ping'an cried secretly in his heart. Indeed, as Nangong Zhengdao said, what he had just said had fallen to the top, which was a sophistry. However, he immediately started the topic, "No matter how well the rules are, there are always loopholes, so how to deal with these fish that have gone through the loopholes? Have I been thinking about this problem for a while? I don't know what you can do?"

Nangong Zhengdao was slightly stunned and fell into meditation. Ye Wudao made the fox so that he could think about it.

Liu Ping'an continued: "There is no perfect system, no ultimate system. In fact, there is an order and a bottom line in everyone's heart. The system cannot restrain the great evil people. In fact, from ancient times to the present, it is still the rule of people, not the system to restrain people."

Nangong Zhengdao couldn't help opening his eyes, Ye Wudao's spirit couldn't help but improve a little, and Linghu Cangsheng was slightly surprised.

"In the final analysis, everything about the human race still depends on the person. People's code of conduct determines his set of standards of conduct due to subjective and objective factors, so the system is actually not the root of solving the problem. I think the three predecessors must feel the same way!"

"What do you think about the future of the human race?" The three asked almost with one voice, with different expressions.

"We have to start from ourselves. If everyone's heart is bright and sunny, what's the difference between having a system and not having a system? But there is a saying that people don't kill themselves, but this sentence reflects the selfish truth of human nature. In fact, a newborn child is a piece of white paper. If you want to spit black, it's probably not difficult to keep a piece of paper until the end of this child's life!" Liu Ping'an elaborated some of his ideas slowly.

"What you said is very reasonable, just like practicing. In fact, the quality of skills is not an absolute factor. In the end, no one can get to the end." Nangong Zhengdao somehow said this.

"Your words remind me of my swordsmanship. When swordsmanship reaches the supreme level, there is no need to hold a sword in your hand. Anything can be a sword, a branch, a soft strip, and even an embroidered silk thread. In the end, everything in the world can be a sword. Swordship itself is no longer important. Important Whether you can do this or not, change it to a knife, and other weapons can also do the same. Chasing them is still a matter of people. Ye Wudao, an old man in white, suddenly realized that his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and his spirit was getting better and better.

Linghu Cengsheng did not make a sound, lowered his head and thought to himself.

Liu Ping'an smiled and said, "In fact, it is inseparable from it. It is relatively better to find the essence and source, so if the human race wants to prosper, it must start from the doll." He said that he stopped here and didn't continue talking. He thought to himself, "At this point, there is still no answer to this question after all. I just divert your attention and topic, so as not to talk to my master again."

At this time, Ye Wudao, an old man in white, stood up and laughed happily: "The sword is already in my heart, and the sword will be everywhere!!!"

His words are difficult to understand, but these people have understood this realm, so they all understand and show a happy expression.

But the next sentence of the old man in white is even more difficult to understand, saying, "I don't have a sword in my hand."

still repeats the previous sentence, but the artistic conception is deeper.

Liu Ping'an smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior Ye, finally to the point of nothing but a sword!"

Ye Wudao, an old man in white, smiled bitterly and said, "No, I have never jumped out of the world."

This sentence is so deep that the other three of them are meditating.

"How can I get out of this world?" Liu Ping'an suddenly asked.

Only he could ask, and only he dared to ask. Nangong Zhengdao's body shook, stood up, looked up at the sky, and his eyes showed fear. Ye Wudao, an old man in white, despised heaven, and made Hu Cangtian's eyes full of sadness.

Liu Ping'an originally did not intend to have an answer. He knew that this was an answer that no one could answer at all. If he could get beyond this world, he would not have been in this world for a long time. How could the world accommodate such a person or life? Obviously, he would not get it.

Ye Wudao sneered and suddenly said, "From now on, I will be buried between heaven and earth. If I am lucky enough to take that step, there will be no more me in the world. If I don't take that step, I will completely disappear."

"Brother? No, this disaster, the human race still needs your peak combat power!" Linghu Cangsheng couldn't help standing up excitedly and stopped him.

"I'm just in the realm of the God King, and I can't change the war situation. Brother Linghu still can't persuade me." Ye Wudao, the old man in white, replied firmly.

"Brother, the realm of the god king of our human race is extremely small! The only one in the realm of the God Emperor does not know whether it is life or death. Which of the other powerful races does not have the realm of the Three or Five God Emperors? The Protos is likely to reach double digits in the future disaster, and our human race is in danger!"

At this time, Nangong Zhengdao also had to make a voice to persuade him: "Brother, there are only dozens of people in the realm of our human god king, each of which is extremely precious. You have to think twice before you go."

"Senior Ye, how about this? You might as well attack the realm of the God Emperor, which is not safer. When this disaster comes, won't you try the dream in your own heart?" Liu Ping'an thought for a moment and also made a voice of advice.

"Okay, I have to help you today. I, Ye, owe a favor in my life. Tomorrow I will be buried here and take action for you three times in the future. From then on, I don't owe heaven, land, people, and the world." Ye Wudao, an old man in white, finally made a slight concession, and the expression on his face had clearly told the other three people.

Linghu Cangsheng couldn't help sighing, and his face was full of regret. Nangong nodded without saying anything, but looked at the sky in a distracted way.

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The grave is an ordinary grave, which originally buried a dead person, but now it has buried a person alive. If there is something special about this tomb, it burys a living person, and there are too many legends and records about him in the world.

An immortal person can make the grave immortal.

Now this ordinary tomb contains Ye Wudao, a legend of a human race.

All the great figures of the human race, whether they have been immortal or for thousands of years, their lives have received another kind of immortality. Their deeds will always be remembered by the human race and will be commented on by future generations. They will not be truly corrupt until the day when the human heritage disappears.

There is no tombstone and there is nothing special. Liu Ping'an holds a small wooden card in his hand. This wooden card can be used three times, and it will disappear forever after three times. He didn't know how strong Ye Wudao was, an old man in white, and how powerful this brand could play if he was in danger in the future.

Linghu has always been sad. Nangong Zhengdao looked at the sky from time to time, and Liu Ping'an's mind was full of mud and chaos, which was not ordinary chaos. He secretly asked himself, "Master, what on earth are you doing?"

However, he quickly adjusted it, and then quickly returned to the forest of life to get the source of the wood as soon as possible, add more strength and one more insurance. No matter what happens in the future, more life-saving capital is the king!

At this time, Nangong Zhengdao suddenly said, "Your master's heavenly man is always a hidden danger. No matter what happens in the future, you'd better be careful. After this disaster, my Nangong Zhengdao will not exist in the world. Even if I understand a higher realm, it's a pity that my life will come to an end. It will fight for the human race until the last moment. After saying this, he said to Linghu Cangsheng, "Brother Linghu, please take this boy's safety in the future!" The wind and rain are coming, and the human race is in danger. Thinking that our human race has changed from prosperity to decline, it has not been done by God. Of course, our human race itself has also made some major mistakes. At the beginning, the nine emperors of the human race laughed proudly at the world, and all races were convinced and ordered the world. Unfortunately, I was not born in those glorious days, but was born in the most dangerous part of the human race. At that moment, but I don't regret that I, Nangong, am worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the human race, and take care of Brother Hu. I will seal myself and go to the last battle for the human race at the very moment.

In a blink of an eye, there is another tomb here, but there is one more tombstone, and above the tombstone are four words, "Nangong Zhengdao!"

Liu Ping'an looked solemn and made a big salute to each of the two graves. His heart was full of admiration, but his mind was even more messy. He forced himself not to think about these things. Who can know what will happen in the future? The answer can only be known in the end.