Zhong Yue raised his hand and wanted to grab the purple sword light, but he took it back and let out a long sigh.

A fellow Taoist has gone away and has left forever with his best friend.

This country is still gorgeous, the universe is still vast and profound, full of mysterious beauty, and has not changed at all because of the fall of the two of them.

"Wisdom enters the Tao, and there are emotions that cannot be understood."

Zhong Yue was silent and looked down at the corpses of the Ziguang King and Jiang Yiqi. Mu Xiantian rushed over at lightning, and his body suddenly froze. The true body of the Shinto hurriedly rushed forward and knelt on one knee to investigate the aura of the Ziguang King.

"Why?"

Mu Xiantian's mother murmured: "Why should you care about a human race..."

Figures flew over, which were the generals of all races of the Potian Pass, civil and military officials. Some stood in the air, some fell to the ground, staring at the corpses of the two, with a sad expression on their faces, but they didn't know what had happened.

Emperor Yangzun and Emperor Changsheng looked at each other. They obviously knew the whole story, but they could not say it. Xing Tian suddenly knelt down, burst into tears, and was heartbroken.

He has been caught by Feng Xiaozhong since his birth and suffered countless hardships in Lingyu Palace. The first time he met a person who was truly good to him was Jiang Yiqi.

Now that the old man has gone, he is the saddest among the generals.

"Yi Jun, why don't you stop him?"

The true body of Mu Xiantian’s Demon Dao grabbed Zhong Yue’s arm and sternly said: “You have the ability to stop him from committing suicide!”

Zhong Yue gently broke free from his hand and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, I can't save him, I can't save him for a while. Why don't Your Majesty stop him? If you don't give him that..."

He didn't continue to say it, but Mu Xiantian already understood that if the Burial Emperor Demon Rape had not killed Jiang Yiqi, the Ziguang King would not have died.

However, the dead are gone, they cannot survive, and nothing can be said is useless.

Zi Guang died and returned with his best friend. He died so well that no one could save him.

"Zi Jun once told me that after he helped His Majesty to pacify the world, he retired to the mountains and forests with Jiang Yiqi, becoming a rich man, and ignored the affairs of the world. I also invited him to attend the third future emperor meeting, and he agreed."

Zhong Yue Muran said, "Jiang Yiqi is also among my invitations. Unexpectedly, today it will be pacified, but today they all left... Your Majesty, they were close friends during their lifetime. After they died, let them live next to each other."

Mu Xiantian was confused and confused, and he nodded slowly, covered his face and left, suddenly stopped again and said, "Yi Jun... Bury them with great burial!"

The funerals of the King of Ziguang and the Emperor of Yan Jiang Yiqi were extremely grand. Ziguang was the military commander and the prime minister, and Jiang Yiqi was the human emperor. They were buried in the center of Potian Pass, which represented their great achievements. In the middle of Potian Pass, the generals came to worship. Xing Tian held the ceremony of filial sons and cried so darkly that the sky was dark.

The deceased is gone and will not come back.

"Sad."

Emperor Yangzun also came to pay tribute, sighing faintly, and said meaningfully: "This is the Emperor's Mind Art. Mr. Yi, although you and Mr. Ziguang are both wise men who are famous all over the world, they still have no insight into power. The Emperor's Heaven is high and bright and majestic, but the Emperor's Mind Art is not so bright and majestic, but cruel and cruel. It was too late for Mr. Ziguang to realize this. The two masters of the imperial dynasty have gone, and hope that one of the two masters can survive and not be buried in the disputes of this imperial dynasty."

Zhong Yue looked at the afterglow of the sunset outside the mourning hall and whispered: "This imperial dynasty has already shown the sunset before it has risen."

The reason why the mourning hall is called a mourning hall is a place for sacrifices to the souls, and it is also a small expectation. It is hoped that the spirits and souls of relatives and friends can enter the void realm and become immortal gods. However, it is impossible for Jiang Yiqi and the souls of the Ziguang King to be poisoned and the other to be self-destructive.

Their traces are only two bodies, and the mourning hall is just to express the grief of everyone.

Emperor Yangzun looked at him, turned around and left, sighing: "The wind is rising."

Zhong Yue's body shook slightly and watched him leave. The soldiers in the mourning hall gradually dispersed, leaving only him and Xing Tian.

"Uncle, was Emperor Yan poisoned to death?" Xing Tian suddenly said loudly.

Zhong Yue's heart was shaking slightly, his eyes swept towards him, and he said angrily: "Who told you?"

Xing Tian's face burst into blue veins and he shouted: "I heard from everyone! They were all saying that it was Mu Xiantian who poisoned Yan Emperor and the Ziguang King would have died of guilt!"

"presumptuous!"

Zhong Yue was furious and suddenly calmed down again, saying coldly: "If you have something in your heart, hold it back for me, don't do it randomly! You only have one life, do you know?"

Xing Tian's body trembled and said in a trembling voice: "It's Mu Xiantian who poisoned Yan Emperor? Uncle, don't you avenge Yan Emperor?"

"Revenge is my business, I will take it with all my strength and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhong Yue took a long breath, his chest gradually bulged, and he said in a deep voice: "You are too weak, far from being able to compete with the emperor, so give me some peace. I want to take revenge more than you, but..."

His eyes pounded violently and he whispered: "I need some time, my strength is not strong enough..."

Suddenly, the blue lights swayed, and an old man in green appeared in the mourning hall, silently looking at the two coffins. Zhong Yue didn't know much about when and how he came.

The old man in green put a stick of incense on the spiritual position and sighed.

"Emperor Xiaoyao?" Zhong Yue asked.

The old man turned around and faced Zhong Yue, his eyes shining with inspiration, as if he had boundless wisdom, and he bowed and said, "Xiaoyao has seen the contemporary Fuxi."

Zhong Yue returned the greeting and said, "Emperor Xiaoyao, you are late, your successor is dead. The King of Ziguang mentioned you to me before his death. Tell him not to blame himself. Could it be that Emperor Xiaoyao has predicted this?"

He was very curious. Even if the wisdom wheel is powerful, it is impossible to predict the future, right? The Xiaoyao Emperor in front of him seemed to have seen the future where Mu Xiantian poisoned Jiang Yiqi and Zi Guang committed suicide guiltily, so he reminded him early.

It is incredible to be able to do this.

"Foreseeing the future is just to choose the most likely future from countless causes and effects, countless changes in luck, countless movements, countless operations of the six laws of heaven, and countless possibilities. The wheel of wisdom is not omniscient and omniscient. Even chaos is not omniscient and omniscient and omniscient."

Emperor Xiaoyao looked thin and was energetic, and said, "From the universe, as small as any clue, all factors are unified to form a cosmic cause and effect network, a cosmic cause and effect network, a cosmic fortune network, a small six paths of reincarnation, a unified six paths of reincarnation, a unified fortune and cause and effect, and all things can be included in wisdom, and the progress of all things becomes traceable. I say this, Fuxi should understand, right?"

Zhong Yue was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Three Great Books?"

Emperor Xiaoyao sighed: "I created the three heavenly books for the Taoist Lord back then. Later, I foresee the destruction of the Divine Dynasty, which spread endlessly, so I escaped and hid until now. Now, I am old and want to find a descendant and inherit my wisdom. Finally, I found one among the wise men in the world. Ziguang has reached the gateway to the Taoist Taoist entry and is about to enter."

Zhong Yue nodded. On the way of wisdom entering the Tao, the Ziguang King could only be considered as having just touched the portal, but Emperor Xiaoyao was already a top-notch existence.

From his words just now, we can know that the three heavenly books control the luck of the world, cause and effect and reincarnation are only his basics!

This is the true infinite wisdom!

"Wisdom is not as good as supernatural powers, and supernatural powers are not as good as fate. Sometimes wisdom is useless."

Emperor Xiaoyao smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the coffin, shook his head and said, "I can only lose one disciple I like. Poor, sorry."

Zhong Yue stepped forward and said, "What do you think of me? Can you inherit your legacy?"

Emperor Xiaoyao laughed and shook his head and said, "You can't do it, you're too stupid."

Zhong Yue was silent, the dignified King Yi, the wise man who was famous all over the world, and the two heroes of the Innate Palace, who were actually called too stupid? I am afraid that only Emperor Xiaoyao dared to say this and would say this.

"Your intelligence is earned by hard work, hard work, you do your best to make yourself smarter. And I need..."

Emperor Xiaoyao sighed and said, "It is true intelligence, born with intelligence. You and I can call you fellow Taoists, but you cannot call you master and disciple. You cannot inherit my Tao and my mantle. Your intelligence has reached the limit, and there is no way to go further. The inheritor I need, the path he wants to take, has just begun. The death of Zi Guang may make my lineage a sound forever."

It is perhaps the saddest thing for a pioneer like him to find a successor.

Although Zhong Yue was extremely smart, he opened the secret realm of wisdom and cultivated into the wheel of wisdom, the secret realm of wisdom is not his seventh secret realm, and the wheel of wisdom is not his seven paths of reincarnation.

The disciples needed by Emperor Xiaoyao are those who open the secret realm of wisdom. The secret realm of wisdom is the seventh secret realm, and they cultivate into the wheel of wisdom, and the wheel of wisdom is the seven paths of reincarnation.

The two seem to have only subtle differences, but they are essentially different. Zhong Yue uses the wisdom wheel as the supplement, while the successors he needs mainly use the wisdom wheel as the main one. The directions of the two are completely different.

"perhaps……"

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up and he thought, "I can find three successors for Brother Dao."

Emperor Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "I know who the three people you mentioned are. They each got a piece of my heavenly book. They were unique, but they failed to surpass the purple light and only got my fur. Instead, the purple light learned the contents of the three heavenly books through them, and their wisdom entered the Tao. Their wisdom was extremely high, far superior to the three of them."

Zhong Yue sighed. Emperor Xiaoyao's requirements were too high, but Ziguang was indeed amazing. He had never received the heavenly books and had not been systematically trained. However, he used his own wisdom to explore the contents of the three heavenly books, and initially formed a wisdom system of cause and effect, luck and reincarnation.

No wonder Emperor Xiaoyao was so heartbroken by his death.

"Brother Xiaoyao, your Tao should not be extinct."

Zhong Yue exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "Maybe, you should have taken the three of them, taught according to their aptitude, and each received part of your inheritance. Even if it is incomplete, your Tao will still be passed down after all. Maybe there will be an existence that can fully inherit your Tao in the future and carry it forward. Brother Dao, how far can you calculate? Instead of lamenting, it is better to grasp the present!"

Emperor Xiaoyao's eyes lit up and turned around and left: "Let's go ahead."

Second update, please give me a monthly ticket!! My daughter had a high fever and the fever did not go out all night. The pig sister took care of her. During the day, the pig took her to drift water. This chapter was automatically updated. Brothers, don’t forget to vote for the Supreme of Humanity!! (To be continued.)
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