Because of Zhang Moye's gift, the Shen family was spared from the famine, so naturally they could not encounter Qingqing and Lu Buju. Chen Qiu did not choose to practice martial arts, but instead took the path of business.

Zhang Moye received the help of Jian Yu. After ten years of planning, he demolished the spiritual formations that spread all over Penglai all over the world, smashed them to the fairy mountain, destroyed the ancestors, shattered the void, and created a martial arts myth.

The Northern National Army was happy to lead the army to conquer cities and plunder land, destroy the southern dynasty, unify the world, and promote the Tongwu Cult.

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The world is stable and there is no more war. The Shen family's business is getting bigger and bigger. When Chen Qiu was twenty years old, he met the female martyr Fan Qingqing who took over the banner of the Lu Family's escort agency. The two fell in love with each other at first sight.

Three years later, he became a husband and wife, and because of business affairs, he helped the destitute Su family and took Yaoqin as his concubine.

The northern country was in a strict state of governance and no troubles were allowed. Under the suppression of many parties, the martial arts world declined and the various sects were disbanded. Lin Huiyin had nowhere to go, so she went down the mountain to open a restaurant.

However, when the management was not good, it was acquired by the Shen family when it was about to go bankrupt.

By chance, the rich man Chen Qiu had a second concubine.

The family was perfect, hugging each other, enjoying all the blessings of the whole family. Until many years later, Chen Qiu got old, the Shen family was already the most wealthy family in the world. The son became an official, and the daughter married into the palace and became the queen.

The family is prosperous and powerful. Because he is too rich, he often does good deeds. After a hundred years of autumn, he is respectfully called the "God of Wealth" by the world.

"Good guy."

When this life is over, when Chen Qiu's eyes appear, he is no longer a child from the lonely village, but jumps directly into the scene of the Taihang Night Battle.

It's like the regret of the first act has been completed and that node no longer exists.

Chen Qiu is still immersed in the afterglow of that life just now.

He couldn't help but complain:

"It's probably because I got the wrong script of 'Chen Aotian'? But why did the Qingqing girl become the wife of the big house?"

No matter how much you complain.

This time the choice changed, which made him completely sure of the guess in his heart.

"script."

"Every time I make a choice, a new script will appear, and Hongchen Jun is the director behind everything. The so-called "living a lifetime and making up for regrets" is just a temptation.

He practiced the immortal path of the world and knew that everything in life was long ago. Every choice could make up for scripts that were logically reasonable, smoothly and without any mistakes or regrets.

But the "perfection" filled by this regret is the temptation.

If you indulge in this false perfection, you will be trapped in the world of demons, letting all kinds of colors be perfect, and pulling your mind, like falling into a quagmire. In this maze of memories, you will become more and more powerless to struggle.

Thousands of choices, thousands of lives.

Knowing it's fake.

But compared with the cold reality in front of you, that kind of perfection that truly resurrects the whole life is really a bit too tempting for a person like Taoist Ziwei who has a huge regret in his heart.

After all, the devastation in front of you is no match for the pastoral songs in the distance, countless choices, and countless consequences.

It's like exploring the multi-week ending of the game of life, which makes people enjoy it.

The world leads

sharp."

"Congratulations, you made the right choice."

Hongchen Jun's voice sounded again. In this scene of Taihang Night Battle, he said in an increasingly gentle tone:

"It seems that you have understood the rules of my worldly magic. Every choice is to live a life of life, make up for the omissions of mind, and no regrets about the past, reincarnation for a lifetime, and experience all kinds of states in the world.

With one person, one will live for ten thousand people.

Just like not using the immortal fate that brings bad luck, you can have a completely different life. If you save the road in front of you, your life will be completely different.

Alas, my spell was not for killing at the beginning. This tragic thing made me like an immortal cultivator like an evil ghost, so why bother?

But it is already like this, and regret is useless.

Chen Qiu, do you want to continue?"

"Of course I'll keep going."

Chen Qiu raised his head and responded:

"It is certainly a joy to have smooth sailing, but the memory of living for a lifetime is still in Shen's heart.

With my mortal mind, if I live for ten more lifetimes, I am afraid that I will forget my life and be completely lost in the true and false world reincarnation. If I pass a hundred lifetimes, then my true life will be like an ordinary lifetime in a hundred lifetimes, completely forgetting myself.

This is the biggest killer move that the immortal king has attracted.

In this true and false fantasy magic, Chen’s biggest enemy is not you, Immortal Lord, but Chen himself.

I want to win this war with myself, it is too difficult.

In the territory of the Immortal Lord, playing the wonderful scripts prepared by the Immortal Lord makes people linger. They are still used as daily games, but life and death are at stake at this time.

Chen came for victory!

But what I face is a game that will definitely lose!"

"Haha, smart."

Hongchen Jun's voice became playful and sarcastic, he said:

"It's a pity whether to play or not is not your final say.

If you cannot go through all kinds of worlds, you will not be able to understand this immortal art.

I have abandoned all means of attack and turned into such a wonderful method with my own immortal path.

Even the Immortal Lord could not forcibly break the illusion of my illusionary heart. He could only go through the ages with a firm heart of Tao, cross the sea of ​​suffering, and reach the other side of the world.

What can you do if you are a mere mortal, if you fall into this state?"

"I am really powerless to forcefully break through the magic of the world."

Chen Qiu tilted his head, he said:

"But the method of the Immortal Lord's world is based on my memory, and based on your own practice of the world and immortal path, you have experienced many life as a model, and you have made countless scripts, and you can taste countless joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness for me.

This is unfair!

Everyone can only live for the rest of their lives.

But the Immortal Lord has lived countless lives and has seen countless worlds."

He shook his head and said to Hongchenjun:

"Mr. Chen is not talented, and he also has a secret in his heart."

"I also have a story I hide, for the Immortal Lord to taste, and I can be sure that it is a life that the Immortal Lord has never experienced before. I play the Immortal Lord's Red Dust Game. I also ask the Immortal Lord to play my script to make this art of the Immortal Lord fairer, okay?"

"You are already a dry bone in the tomb, why do you want to play with me?"

Hongchen Jun's tone became low and cold.

But Chen Qiu stretched out his finger, put it between his eyebrows, looked through the past hidden in the deepest part of his mind, and said softly:

"The magical technique of the Red Dust is based on Chen's memory. In other words, the divine thoughts of the Immortal Lord have invaded Chen's sea of ​​consciousness at this time, and it seems that everything is under the control of the Immortal Lord.

But Chen knew that any magic in the world had flaws.

Just like the martial arts I have learned in the world, there is no such thing as perfect.

Your magic art in the world naturally has its flaws. At this time, you and Chen have a spiritual thought. This magic art in the world is a two-way interaction.

The Immortal Lord can set up a memory maze and choose it for Chen.

Of course, I can open my memory and ask the Immortal Lord to experience it.

As for whether to play or not

That's not the final word for you, Immortal Lord!”

A stream of light extends Chen Qiu's memory, bursting out at his fingertips.

The light with the reflection of the world quickly spread around, completely covering the picture in front of him. Amid the shocked and angry roar of the King of Hongchen, his ray of divine thought was swallowed by the flowing light of memory and was swept into it.

"Moving the Fairy, although we have never met you before,"

Chen Qiu stretched out his body and said softly:

"Thank you."

As he finished speaking, he stepped forward and continued to walk through the world.

When the martial arts reaches its end, it also requires going through the world and tempering the state of mind, like a flower in the world, asking the world. This process requires a lifetime to be realized for ordinary warriors.

But at present, the worldly world attracts all kinds of life and all aspects. The most wonderful thing is that no matter how long it takes to spend in this magical heart art, the outside world will only have a moment of passing.

The master of Hongchen Lord's pride also seems to contain a trace of the mystery of the magic of immortal art in the way of time.

It would be a pity if you don't make good use of it.
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