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Chapter 1842 The saint is wrong, the laity is right!

A heavy sound echoed in the room.

Immediately, there was death silence.

After a while.

Chen Dong sneered: "Get out of the mountain? I haven't entered the mountain yet, where is the mountain? Chen Daojun also asked you to leave and don't disturb my daughter and my life."

"Dong'er, I'm really here to apologize!"

Chen Daojun twisted his eyes and was about to step forward.

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, the fierce and arrogant murderous intent suddenly released from Chen Dong.

The invisible strong wind slashed at Chen Daojun with a knife and axe.

Chen Daojun's face changed drastically, and a weak energy arose naturally, resisting it all, and at the same time, he also took two steps back.

Xiao Youen, who was still babbling, also stopped abruptly as Chen Dong's energy released, his big eyes were wide open, looking terrified.

"Uncle, you scared Youen."

Aman was silent, but when he saw Xiao Youen's frightened look, he still opened his mouth to remind him.

Chen Dong's face changed.

The energy and murderous intent of the whole body are gone.

He stepped forward, blocked Xiao Youen and Aman, and glared at Chen Daojun.

"Chen Daojun, what's wrong with you? How could you be wrong with the great saint of saving the world? I don't need your apology, just ask you to get out, otherwise... don't blame me for being on the enemy!"

His words were concise and his voice was as stern as thunder.

The endless resentment seemed to turn into reality and rushed towards Chen Daojun.

The atmosphere was tense.

It seemed as if Chen Dong was always ready to take action.

Old Long at the door choked and wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.

deficit!

It's indeed a loss!

Everyone knows that Chen Dong suffered a great loss.

But what Chen Daojun did was for the general trend of the world.

Being a slave, you will be in a dilemma when you are trapped in it!

"There is no mistake for the saints, but no mistake for the ordinary talents."

Chen Daojun suddenly laughed: "The saint knows that he is wrong, so he corrects it diligently, accumulates it little by little, and finally becomes a saint. The ordinary people are self-confidence, do not know their mistakes, do not admit their mistakes, and do not correct them, so they are trapped in mud and wandering all their lives.

If you don’t understand your original intention, it’s difficult to make progress. It’s a secular person.”

He raised his head, and under the light, his eyes were a little red under the light.

At this moment, Chen Daojun had no usual spirit and domineering attitude.

The twilight and desolation of the octogenarian are shrouding him.

"I am not a saint, and I am still far from a saint, not as good as the great sages of ancient and modern times, but I also want to fight for the world's spirits to have a chance of freedom, not be regarded as a straw dog in captivity, and be slaughtered, born, old, sick and dead,

After a hundred years of return, myths and legends in ancient times, immortals stepped on clouds, and divine beasts appeared. For a long time, Hanoi, the closer they got to the present, the fewer myths and legends became."

"There are only those words and poems that still exist, poems and legends that are amazing..."

"Huangdi rides on the dragon, Nine Li Chiyou, Shennong tastes hundreds of herbs... The people, passed down from generation to generation, various schools of thought, alchemist Xu Fu, Wuhou's "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", Li Taibai has a poem: White Yujing in the sky, twelve

The towers of five cities, the immortals caress my head, and they are married to teach them to live... Yao Guangxiao captured the dragon..."

The words are at the end.

Chen Daojun's eyes became erratic, as if they were recalling them.

He smiled bitterly.

"If I hadn't encountered an opportunity by chance, if I hadn't met Yao Guangxiao, who captured the dragon, I wouldn't have thought like this."

"The great harmony in the world is not the illusion of the saint's idea, but it should have been like this, but it was just being trapped by the cage of the world. God covered the sky with his hands and gradually deteriorated the human fortune. What I want to do is to fight the sky and step by step

Go to God and support this vast world back to the power of Datong, so as not to be a livestock in the cage!”

In the words, sadness and helplessness are revealed.

but!

Chen Dong pulled the corner of his mouth lightly and smiled coldly: "I don't want to hear you tell your dreams, I just want to ask you to get out!"

Chen Daojun's eyes returned to focus and stared at Chen Dong.

"You are willing to be a livestock?"

"You really don't want your parents, wife, friends and brothers to come back again?"

"As long as you successfully embark on the road of heaven and ask the sky, they will have this possibility in the future!"

"Get out!"

Chen Dong's eyes spewed out violent anger, his face was ferocious and distorted.

With this shout, his body trembled violently, his chest undulated, and a heavy breathing sound came from his mouth and nose.

The winding blue veins and blood vessels suddenly bulge.

"ah!"

Aman screamed in fear.

Xiao Youen was also scared and burst into tears.

"Master Daojun!"

Old Long hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Daojun's arm with one hand.

And after him, Qin Ye and Fan Lu also panicked.

But Chen Daojun had no intention of stopping at all.

"I know you blame me, hate me, blame me for treating you as a pawn, fiddling with your life, and making you a puppet, but I tell you, even if I don't do this, your destiny has long been destined, in your

This road was portrayed before I was born. What I did was really vicious to you, but this was just the icing on the cake!”

"The runes on you are not cast in Pangu Project at all. This does not conform to the principle of genetic modification, and its power is far beyond Pangu Project."

"Before I, someone has chosen you. Your mission is to endure these difficulties, and then go to the road of heaven to fight for this last chance for the human race in the world. In the future, luck will collapse and the human race will have no turning point!"

His anxious tone revealed a shocking fact.

So much so that Old Long, Qin Ye, Fan Lu and others were shocked to their minds.

"You are the chosen one of God, not the chosen one of me. It's just that the overlapping of the two makes me lucky to add icing on the cake!"

"Hiss...huh..."

Chen Dong's face was covered with blue veins and blood vessels, and his eyes were even more shiny.

At this moment, he seemed to be a demon crawling out of the depths of Jiuyou.

The rapid breathing sounds were even more like the breath of a demon, making people creepy.

He stared at Chen Daojun: "Get out! Get out! I, I don't accept all this. I'm not a chess piece. I don't accept everything you let me suffer. If you are willing to do it, then you do it yourself, don't...

...Don't let me and my family get involved!"

clang!

Chen Daojun suddenly pulled out Wufeng behind him and threw it directly in front of Chen Dong.

The heavy sword without edge penetrated the floor, causing the ground to tremble.

"No matter what, you can do whatever you want, but you have to take care of your daughter Chen Youen. Do you have the will to have an accident in the future, or be selected again and continue to walk on the road to heaven?"

"In the human race, people have always been preparing to walk on the road of heaven. Even if their luck is cut off, the human race never surrenders!"

The intent of murderous intent is vast and the great demonic energy.

At this moment, Chen Dong suddenly paused.

The blood in his eyes quickly faded away and hesitated.

"Dong'er, I'm here to apologize to you!"

Chen Daojun suddenly became firm.

As soon as the words are spoken.

As everyone was watching, his knees suddenly became weak and he knelt on the ground with a "bang".

Then.

He kowtowed to Chen Dong solemnly.
Chapter completed!
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