The lonely grave was gone, the sea of ​​blood was destroyed, and the place was deserted. Lin Huang looked indifferent and expressionless, looking down at the future sword in his palm. A hundred steps away from him, Yuan Zhan, dressed in black, sat cross-legged, with a liberation smile on his face, staring at the tomb and the man in his palm.

The grave is the tomb of Yuan Zhan's wife, and the man is Yuan Zhan's son Yuan Tiangang. At this moment, he stretched out his palm and held the grave. The man seemed to hold up the whole world and slowly closed his eyes. Yuan Zhan's face had a bitter smile, gradually calming down, and his figure gradually became illusory and ethereal.

A series of divine lights poured into Yuan Tiangang's body in Yuan Zhan's palm. Lin Huang sighed, knowing that Yuan Zhan was using himself to fulfill Yuan Tiangang's fortune.

Time froze, this place was quiet for three months, and no creature dared to step into it. After three months, the weather had gradually become shorter. Finally, the tenacious weeds on the earth poked their heads out again, and light yellow flowers were blooming. Yuan Zhan finally let go of his hand, and a lonely grave fell, and the grave was covered with light yellow flowers, shaking in the wind.

Lin Huang opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Zhan. At this moment, Yuan Zhan looked withered, his black hair turned white, as if he had gone out of oil and was about to die. He suddenly turned his head, looked at Lin Huang, and pointed his hand. Yuan Tiangang fell in front of Lin Huang, but Yuan Zhan stood up and walked step by step towards the lonely tomb, gradually sinking into it and disappearing.

On this day, Yuan Zhan made his belated choice. He chose to regret it, gave up his path, gave up his thoughts of becoming a god, and buried with his wife. The world is long, so he achieved the position of the high-ranking god lord and won the world, but lost to her, what's the point!

People can't be stones after all.

This is Yuan Zhan’s choice. Lin Huang did not agree, but he could not help but admire him. Yuan Zhan at this moment reminded him of Lan Deng, Bai Lang, and Xingchen. In this world, people who do not want to be stones still account for the majority. They are humans, not gods.

Lin Huang's eyes lowered and looked at Yuan Tiangang. The aura of Yuan Tiangang at this moment was completely different, and it was more than dozens of times stronger than before. Lin Huang could see at a glance. Yuan Zhan used any means to give all his cultivation to Yuan Tiangang, and even used incredible means to help Yuan Tiangang go through three changes unknowingly. At this moment, Yuan Tiangang suddenly had the fourth change of cultivation. It only takes a period of time to carefully ponder, realize, and rest, and then he can truly control the strength of the Four-Change Great Saint.

Lin Huang pondered for a moment and immediately knew why Yuan Zhan could pass his cultivation to Yuan Tiangang. He could even pass on his understanding of the four great saints to Yuan Tiangang.

Whether Yuan Tiangang admits it or not, Yuan Zhan is his father after all, and they are radiating the same bloodline. They are following the same path and practicing the same technique. Only in this way can Yuan Zhan pass on the entire cultivation to Yuan Tiangang without any reservation.

Three days later, Yuan Tiangang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little confused, and then he felt a little sad. He looked at Lin Huang, with a slight head and said bitterly: "He gave me all his cultivation. The first change. He realized a fight. The second change. He realized a battle. The third change. He realized a victory."

Lin Huang looked indifferent and waved his hand. "Let's talk about these later. You go and worship them first."

Yuan Tiangang was silent and slowly stood up after a long time. He looked at the lonely grave, and could even see through the grave. Under the loess, two dead bones held hands and lay together. In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of his father and mother holding hands. Time flies, he thought he would never see this day again, but in the end he saw it.

He didn't know that he still wanted to hate Yuan Zhan, but he knew that this was meaningless and that the living could not argue with the dead after all.

Yuan Tiangang sighed lightly and could no longer say anything else. He just knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed again and again. He was mourning his mother, and perhaps there was mourning his battle with mourning his father.

Right and wrong, success or failure, and death, will eventually be finalized. But this time, Yuan Tiangang didn't know what conclusion he should give Yuan Zhan.

Lin Huang looked at Yuan Tiangang quietly. It was not until seven days later that Yuan Tiangang finally stood up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes without any trace, and smiled bitterly at Lin Huang, "Master, I'll make you laugh."

Lin Huang waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Let's leave here. Let's talk about other things first. Do you want to take their graves away?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head, "Master, I won't leave anymore. I want to spend more time with my mother, and... him. I will be mourning for them for three years. This is the only thing I can do."

Lin Huang said with a slight look on his head, "It's just that as a son of man. Well, you're so powerful now, so I don't need to worry too much. You stay. I'll pick you up in three years."

Yuan Tiangang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said to Lin Huang: "Master, I have something to say to you. It was him... left to you."

Lin Huang's eyes suddenly froze, and he slowly looked at his head, "Okay. Come and talk. Don't disturb them."

As soon as Lin Huang and Yuan Tiangang left the grave one after another, walked to a sand dune a hundred miles away. Lin Huang stopped, Qingyi stood barefoot, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Okay. Let's talk."

"It is about the future master. The future master is not a fortune, but a conspiracy. It is a situation set by the wise master. Perhaps not only the wise master, but also the wise master and the wise master also joined it."

Yuan Tiangang said word by word. Although he was not particularly clear about what these three surnames mean, he could feel the helplessness in Yuan Zhan’s heart. Those were three mountains that Yuan Zhan, who was as strong as iron, could not compete with the battle and wanted to become the god of war.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face and was not moved at all. He had expected this game. When he heard this, he only had a slight head. "As it turns out, the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Human, and the Emperor of Earth all intervened. It's great to set up this game."

Yuan Tiangang was moved immediately, and then he realized that the three surnames were actually the legendary three great gods who were so brilliant and noble. He suppressed the shock in his heart and continued: "This situation is not a secret, Master, you should have seen it. To break the situation, you must be absolutely ruthless. Otherwise, you can only be like him, like the Great Zen, like the Emperor, like Yi Zi, like the Yi Zi, and lock yourself in your body."

"For the sake of ruthlessness, he killed his wife and proved the truth. For the sake of ruthlessness, Yi Zi cut off the road to becoming a god and let all living beings sink. For the sake of ruthlessness, Emperor Tian stole the faith of the heavenly race and regarded the people as cows and horses. For the sake of ruthlessness, Da Chan took the disciples and cut off his robes."

Yuan Tiangang said softly, and every time he mentioned a name, his heart was shaken, knowing that this was simply a rare situation, allowing so many geniuses to enter the game. Yi Zi, Emperor Tian, ​​Da Chan, and Yuan Zhan, who is not a famous strong man in the heavens and all worlds, and the glory of dominating an era.

Lin Huang was silent for a moment, his head slightly, his voice a little dry, "What else? Do he know what plans do the wise lords and their plan to set up this plan?"

"I don't know. Perhaps only Meng Shenji knows it. Because Meng Shenji should be the reincarnation of Meng Shenji." Yuan Tiangang once again told a big secret that was enough to shock the heavens.

But Lin Huang and Yuan Tiangang didn't care, because they both knew each other that compared to the secret to be discussed later, this was nothing.

"The Lord of the Future is the layout of the Lords and theirs. Although they don't know what they are asking for, it seems that the Lords and they do not want to let people walk on the ruthless path of heaven. He can't figure out the mystery of it. Perhaps only by knowing the Lords and their plans can we know why the Lords and they must force the Lord of the Future to give up the ruthless path and follow the ruthless path of sentient beings."

Yuan Tiangang looked at Lin Huang with some concern. He now knew that Lin Huang was not only the future lord, but also the last future lord. The previous future lords such as Yuan Zhan, Da Chan, Di Tian, ​​Yi Zi and others all cut off the seven emotions and six desires with a heart of iron and stone, and forcibly break the deadlock. Now only Lin Huang is left, so if the lords and the others have any plans, they will definitely fall on Lin Huang.

Now that Lin Huang was born at the age of twentieth, step by step to reach the current realm, surpassing countless talents and becoming the number one genius in the ages, there is no lack of the wise masters and their propellers behind it.

After thinking about it carefully, even the person behind who helped Lin Huang become an alternative saint may not be the dream god machine that Lin Huang thought, but the three high-ranking god masters.

If this is the case, wouldn’t Lin Huang always be controlled by the three great masters in his life? Thinking of this is simply heartbreaking.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, but he slowly held the future sword in his hand. His voice was faint, but he was firm, "It's okay. My future is in my hands. They are the wise masters and they want to decide my destiny and tamper with my life, but it's just a battle!"

After a turn of words, Lin Huang looked at Yuan Tiangang, his tone became cold and solemn, "Tell me. What mystery is hidden in the future Lord?"

"The fifth change."

Yuan Tiangang's voice was a little trembling, obviously worried about Lin Huang, "The mystery of the future master is in the fifth change. To overcome the fifth change, one must cut off evil thoughts. This evil person has all the attachments that are not me, not my thoughts, and not my thoughts. Only in this way can the original heart be pure, the thoughts are perfect, the 129,600 thoughts can be achieved, the 129,600 numbers can be completely monopolized, and the gods can be achieved."

Lin Huang's eyes moved and his head slightly turned to know the mystery of the fifth change. He really wanted to become a god, and it was indeed a combination of Tao and power. This Tao means that one has a clear mind and a consistent mind. Only in this way can he completely rely on the great way and achieve the gods.

"For those who do not practice the future master, the evil thoughts that are cut off will usually be refined into a spiritual body, which is the legendary evil body. But if you practice the future master, the evil thoughts that are cut off will directly take over the future master, and the future master will become the evil body."

After Yuan Tiangang's words were said, there was no need to continue.

Lin Huang's face was as deep as water. He knew very well the power of the future master. If he became an evil body, there would definitely be a danger of turning against the guest, especially if Yuan Zhan did, if I regret it, the evil body turned into by the future master would be even more terrifying. It must be the west wind that overwhelmed the east wind and the guest and the host changed positions.

Lin Huang pondered carefully, and said, "I understand." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!