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Chapter 520, Defeat

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"I am indeed helping you, but while helping you, I am also helping Master."

After hearing Fang Heng's words, the young man replied calmly.

"What's the meaning"

Fang Heng said lightly, "Your junior brothers outside all want me to be your master's host. Now you don't let me be your master's host. How can you help your master?"

"Master, he is dead."

Looking at Fang Heng, the young man said calmly, "It is impossible to resurrect the dead."

Hearing this, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't the Mad God seal all his power in the sword before he died, and at the same time, his spiritual will remained in the sword?"

"No, Master is dead."

The young man continued to shake his head, "In my Mad God Tiangong, good and evil fellow practitioners, and the conflict between good and evil techniques will lead to the end of being possessed. After the master broke through the high-level divine martial arts, he knew that his life was not long, so he summoned many The disciple told us that he wanted to seal himself in the sword and wait for resurrection. However, even if the master turned his body into energy and entered the sword, the good and evil energies were constantly fighting in the sword. The sleeping master had already After dying under the collision of this energy, his soul and will have completely ceased to exist, leaving only some memory fragments and his lifelong swordsmanship insights."

Hearing this, Fang Heng's eyes suddenly shrank.

He really didn't expect that the truth of the matter would be like this.

But soon, doubts emerged again.

Fang Heng said seriously, "If it is true that the Mad God is dead as you said, and only the power of the Mad God is left in the Mad God Sword, then why did Zhao Wei go to such great lengths to say that the Mad God is not dead? I captured him and became the host. Also, since the Mad God is dead, why do I feel that my body is being swallowed by a will, for example, my left arm can no longer move."

"Master's death is something I am the only one who can feel."

The young man said lightly, "Because ever since the master turned into energy and entered the Mad God Sword, I have been guarding this cave. Only I know the changes in the sword, and the moment I knew it, I had already changed it." The news was told to Zhao Wei and the other junior brothers, but they didn’t believe it.”

"Why?" Fang Heng said lightly, "Since you can guard the Mad God Sword here, you should be very authoritative. They will not disbelieve your words."

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on the young man's face.

"I ask you, how many people can survive after falling from heaven to hell?"

Fang Heng frowned, "With such a huge gap, not many people can survive, but some people will survive after all."

"Then what do these people live on?"

"hope"

Fang Heng said with some uncertainty, "Only hope can make people choose to survive Lingtian Evil Phoenix despite such a huge gap."

"well said."

After hearing Fang Heng's words, the young man nodded again and said with a smile, "Hope is the only thing that can allow people to survive under a huge sense of gap, but unfortunately, hope is often the same as delusion."

"Yeah"

Fang Heng's brows raised. He already vaguely understood what this young man meant.

"When my master was here, he created the Celestial Palace, and with a Mad God Sword in his hand, which Celestial Palace in the Chaos Martial Domain didn't tremble under my Mad God Celestial Palace? When my master was here, the Celestial God Celestial Palace could be said to be the Celestial Palace of Clan Martial Arts." The most glorious place in the Heavenly Palace, with such glory and majesty, disappeared with the death of Master, and is now gradually declining. Do you think it is easy to bear this huge sense of disparity?"

The young man said lightly.

"It's hard to bear." Fang Heng said lightly. By this time, he already knew what was going on.

"Yes, it's hard to bear, but I, and all the junior brothers, still endured it, and are surviving with difficulty." The young man said, "The reason why we survived is because of the hope, the hope of Master's resurrection. , but later, I felt the truth inside the sword, and I knew that the master was truly dead. But when I told Zhao Wei and other junior brothers about this, they thought I was lying, and even Doubt, I wanted to become a traitor to the Mad God Tiangong. In desperation, I swore a soul oath to never betray the Tiangong. Zhao Wei and the other junior brothers did not do anything to me, but when I said that the master was dead, But they still don’t believe it.”

"I see."

Fang Heng nodded directly, "The resurrection of the Mad God has become their only spiritual sustenance. They cannot lose it, so they choose not to believe it, right?"

"Yes."

The young man nodded.

"Hehe, hahahaha"

Seeing the young man's nod, Fang Heng burst into laughter, first a chuckle, then a laugh.

Later, the laughter spread throughout the cave and made the surrounding stone walls buzz.

"It's really ridiculous. The Crazy God Tiangong and the Crazy God's disciples are all a bunch of incompetent people relying on their master. It's really ridiculous."

After laughing for a long time, Fang Heng finally said something, his tone full of ridicule.

The young man was not angry at all, but said calmly, "I laughed like this at the beginning, but in the end, I felt that Zhao Wei and my junior brothers were very pitiful, so after I laughed, I cried."

"Yeah"

Fang Heng's smile remained unchanged, "You laugh and cry because you are a disciple of the Mad God and have feelings for them, but I am not a disciple of the Mad God, so I have nothing to cry about."

"This is the truth."

The young man said, "So, I don't blame you for laughing."

"How can I care if you are weird or not good?" Fang Heng said coldly, the demonic flames reaching the sky.

"You really don't need to care, but you have to care about what I say next." The young man said calmly.

"tell me the story."

Fang Heng said lightly.

"Do you want to leave here safe and sound?" the young man asked.

"Oh"

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows, "Why are you willing to help me?"

"Because Zhao Wei and all the junior brothers need the truth, not false spiritual sustenance."

The young man said lightly.

"Really?" Fang Heng sneered, "Aren't you afraid that Zhao Wei and your junior brothers will not be able to bear it after they know the truth?"

"If you can't bear it, then go die." A cold light suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes, "How tyrannical Master Mad God was back then, how could the disciples of Mad God embarrass Master Mad God when he was alive?" There are only six words, where there is a will, things will come true. If you can't accept this gap, then you don't deserve to live. After you die, it is true to go to the master to apologize."

As soon as the words came out, Fang Heng's heart was shaken.

He knew before that this young man was not simple, but now that he heard what the young man said, he knew that this young man was not only not simple, he had reached the point where man and force combined into one.

"You are a powerful person."

After a moment, Fang Heng looked at the young man and nodded, "After knowing the truth, you are still alive. Moreover, I can't see through your cultivation. Although you are just sitting, I can feel you and this crazy world." They are connected, and I have only felt this feeling in Senior Brother Feng."

"Feng Xiong, I know him. I took a look at him before when he was not a disciple of the Twin Gods."

The young man smiled and said, "Indeed, he is almost the same as me, but I have been sitting here for so many years, so I must be a little better than him."

"maybe."

Fang Heng said lightly, "But I still have a question. Since you already have such strong strength, why don't you put this knife away yourself, and then go out and tell your junior brothers the truth? With your strength, it is not difficult to make them believe it, right?" .”

"I don't want to be this evil person."

The young man said lightly, "I was raised by Master. Although Master is not my father, in my heart, he is the same as my father. Although Zhao Wei is not my brother, in my eyes, he is the same as my brother." The same is true for other junior brothers. If I use my strength to let them know the truth, they will accept it, but they will resent me. The Mad God Heavenly Palace will fall apart and cease to exist. The glory of the master during his lifetime will be completely wiped out. I can’t do it and I don’t want to do it.”

"In other words, you want me to tell them the truth and make them hate me."

Fang Heng said lightly, "After that, you are showing your strength, subduing your junior brothers, letting them unite and practice again."

"Yes."

The young man looked at Fang Heng and nodded directly.

"Can"

Without any hesitation, the moment the young man admitted his purpose frankly, Fang Heng nodded on the spot and showed a sneer.

"Your junior brothers, even if they don't hate me, I still have a grudge against them. Sooner or later I will have to settle the score. Now it just makes them hate me even more. What's wrong with this?"

Hearing this, a strange light shone in the young man's eyes.

After a moment, he nodded and said with a smile, "I believe that with a strong opponent like you here, the motivation of all junior brothers will be even stronger."

"Strongness and weakness are not just words."

Fang Heng sneered, "But it's useless to talk about these things now. Let me ask you, have we reached a deal now?"

"Achieved."

The young man nodded.

"In that case, then tell me how to get out."

Fang Heng asked immediately.

"It's very simple to go out, but if you want my junior brothers to recognize the truth, you must surrender the Mad God Sword before going out."

The young man said calmly, "Because only in this way can my junior brother understand the truth."

"Then tell me how to defeat this crazy sword." Fang Heng said coldly.

"You can't surrender."

The young man shook his head, "The Ruo Kuang Divine Sword is just an artifact, but it is not that simple. Its interior contains the power and spiritual fragments of my master during his lifetime. After so many years, the sword has also been born. Of course, a basic conscious body is far from being called a weapon spirit, but it already possesses basic self-will. For example, this will is like that of a three- or four-year-old child. It is curious about everything. If it likes it, it will get close to it. If it dislikes it, it will throw it aside. But you have made it a little curious now. "

"curious"

There was a cold look in Fang Heng's eyes, "My left arm was swallowed by its will. This is just curiosity."

"You should be lucky that it doesn't hate you." The young man smiled, "Otherwise, you would be dead."

Hearing this, Fang Heng paused.

After a moment, Fang Heng shook his head, "Then what's wrong with my arm?"

"It wants to be your friend."

The young man smiled and said, "It remembers that you were the one who held it and used a set of sword skills in its memory, so it doesn't want to devour you, it wants to communicate with you."

"I just communicated with it."

Fang Heng said lightly.

"You just attacked it and scolded it. This is not communication. You really want to communicate with it. You have to use your soul to communicate with it. Of course, don't use your soul to get close to it. It will eat it curiously. You only need to use your soul to communicate with it. When the power starts to work, just try to talk to it."

The young man said.

"What about my Heavenly Star Bead? It ate my Heavenly Star Bead. Can you give it back to me?"