"A thousand illusions, not good, not good, like a dog's name!"

The woman shook her head again and again, and soon, she approached Chen Zimeng, put her hand on Chen Zimeng's shoulder, and asked with a charming face: "How is Phantom Qian?"

"Is there a difference?" Chen Zimeng asked coldly.

"Yes!"

The woman was very satisfied with the name Phantom Qian, and the next moment, she reached out and pulled Chen Zimeng to her left side, Chen Zimeng was startled, and hurriedly asked softly.

"What do you do?"

The woman's smile was like a flower, and her laughter was full of joy: "I have a name, can you do me a little favor again?"

"Isn't it possible for you to leave after helping?" Chen Zimeng asked.

The woman in front of her smiled, and then nodded, "If you don't treat me like this, then I won't bother you, after helping me this time, I'll leave by myself and don't pester you." ”

"Okay!" Chen Zimeng replied very firmly, but then he felt that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "How can I help you?"

Phantom Qian smiled, stretched out his hand, and pulled Chen Zimeng's right hand closer, and then swiped in the air, Chen Zimeng's palm had an extra opening, blood gushed out, and was wrapped in a force and carried into the air, and in an instant, the blood turned into a formation.

All this was so fast that before Chen Zimeng could react, he was shrouded in the light emitted by the formation patterns, a feeling of pain came from his palm, more blood gushed out, and in the middle of the air, there were nearly a hundred more formation patterns, each of which was a powerful and abnormal existence.

Chen Zimeng retreated in a panic, urging the immortal yuan in his body to stop the blood outflow, and at the same time swallowing the pill to quickly heal his injuries.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Zimeng scolded angrily, while Phantom Qian smiled, her body rose slightly, from a woman to an old woman, and from an old woman to a fat old man, and soon, Phantom Qian became a bewitching beauty again, her eyes were like silk, and she was particularly attractive.

"Emperor Robbery, I really like you more and more, I have a fate with you, when Ragnarok happened, it was your help that saved me from death, and at this moment, it is also because of your name that I can be reborn in Nirvana!"

"What?" Chen Zimeng was stunned, not understanding what the person in front of her said, and Phantom Qian did not stop, her body came to mid-air, covered by many formations, the surrounding heaven and earth slowly changed color, above the sky, the place where the sun shined suddenly had a layer of purple, and soon, the dark clouds retreated, and the sunlight that had not been seen for a long time came to the mountains again with purple brilliance.

"Don't you want to see my real body? Hehe, this is my real body, come, look at it!"

Phantom Qian said slowly, and then the appearance of the beautiful woman changed, and in the middle of the air, there was a peerless beauty wearing a light blue dress, and she smiled slightly, that is the country and the city.

Chen Zimeng was a little sluggish and asked, "Are you a woman?"

"I have always been a woman, and the gods can change their race and gender at will, and such changes are all changes from blood, flesh and blood, and even the soul, from the inside out, there is no truth or falsehood. ”

Chen Zimeng nodded slightly, and said that it was so, and the surrounding heaven and earth continued to produce Dao patterns, this time, there was no longer any need for Chen Zimeng's blood, Chen Zimeng also breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he looked up and asked: "Why do you say that I gave you a name to help you be reborn in Nirvana?"

"It's hard to understand, right?"

Phantom Qian asked, and Chen Zimeng nodded, Phantom Qian's body fell slightly, and she smiled.

"The reason is that at the time of Ragnarok, I cast a spell and forgot the name, which is equivalent to cutting off the connection with the past, the name represents the part of the god belief that belongs to me, I forget it, cut it off, I can get rid of the identity of the gods, if I want to live, I can only do this. ”

After a slight pause, Phantom Qian controlled her body and flew upwards again, she sighed, a little melancholy.

"It's a pity! We didn't expect that the catastrophe of Ragnarok was too powerful, if I hadn't met you later, I would have died and turned into ashes, and now, I have finally survived, but I want to become a god again, which involves reshaping the foundation of faith, I can't use the name that has been robbed anymore, I can only think of another one, and because of my secret method, I need someone else's name!"

Phantom Qian laughed, her peerless face was accompanied by a hearty smile, and even Chen Zimeng had to admit that Phantom Qian was really beautiful.

"But who else in this world has the qualifications to give me a name? Only you, do you know? It can only be you!"

Chen Zimeng was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because you saved me, and you used my power to open reincarnation and bury the heavens, all of this means that only you are qualified to give me a name. ”

A rhyme began to appear on Phantom Qian's body, and the surrounding Dao patterns were also trembling slightly, slowly submerging into Phantom Qian's body, her face showed a touch of satisfaction, and she smiled extremely happily.

"Emperor Zheng, our fate is tied together, do you know? You give me a name, I borrow your blood to condense the Nirvana Dao pattern, I can achieve Nirvana, after Nirvana, I am still a god, how good is this! "Love me eBook

Chen Zimeng frowned slightly, shook his head slowly, he hugged his fists, and then said: "You said before that as long as I help you, you will no longer pester me, we have nothing to do with each other, now you want Nirvana, I won't bother you, I'll take a step first, the rivers and lakes are long, life is far away, don't see!"

After Chen Zimeng finished speaking, he turned around and left, first walked a few steps slowly, seeing that Phantom Qian did not stop him, and then ran quickly, not running far, only to see him jump, quickly disappearing into the clouds, turning into an arc of light in an instant, and disappearing into the distant sky.

Phantom Qian looked at Chen Zimeng's departing figure, shrugged her shoulders slightly, there was a trace of helplessness on her delicate and beautiful face, she turned her head to look at the surrounding world, only to see that the sun was accompanied by purple, and an illusory tripod was slowly condensed around it, and Phantom Qian's body was in the middle of the big tripod.

"Today's Nirvana, all the things of the past, have dissipated into clouds and smoke, and from today onwards, I am a god Phantom Qian!"

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Chen Zimeng flew out of a long distance, with his current cultivation, it is estimated that he has flown hundreds of thousands of miles, he slowly stopped, turned around and looked behind, and could not sense the slightest fluctuation of the illusion nirvana.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, it was a pity that it seemed that the nirvana of the gods of Phantom Qian was not an earth-shattering event, and Phantom Qian would control all the breath so that they could not be dispersed at all, so that except for Chen Zimeng, no one knew that there was still a god in this world.

Chen Zimeng sighed, turned around and flew into the distance, he thought about it, and planned to find Fenghuo, Ning Qin and Wan'er first, and then contact Hua Luo, according to the plan, to kill Yu Li.

There is nothing he can do about the matter of Phantom Qian, he can only hope that this god will leave by himself, and he will not have anything to do with him anymore, thinking of the past, Chen Zimeng only felt a headache.

On the other hand, Chen Zimeng hoped that Phantom Qian would be exposed to the eyes of the world, so that many enlightened beings who were entangled in him by the gods would take their eyes off him, which would be the best result for him.

But he knew that Phantom Qian would never let himself be exposed, after all, the secrecy in Ragnarok was too great, and Phantom Qian was also afraid, afraid that her god would not be flexible for long.

To be low-key, of course, is low-key!

Chen Zimeng's nervous mood gradually relaxed, he began to walk slowly on the road, and soon after, the surrounding light began to dim, Chen Zimeng looked up at the sky, the clouds were thick, accompanied by the arc of swimming, even if there was no sunlight, he could guess that it was almost dark.

After finding a place with decent terrain, Chen Zimeng simply opened a cave, laid down a prohibition, Chen Zimeng took out a futon from the Qiankun bag, sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and Chen Zimeng began to cultivate.

The incident of meeting Phantom Qian made him realize that he was still too weak, and he needed some ways to prevent such uncontrollable factors as gods.

In his plan, if the enlightened person did not die cleanly, it would be a fatal loophole, let alone a god, but Chen Zimeng would not think about killing the god, because it was impossible.

He had borrowed the power of the gods, and he knew what kind of existence it was, and he couldn't fight it at all, so he could only choose to avoid it.

The gods are magical, Chen Zimeng thought in his heart, sighed deeply, and only felt more and more impetuous.

Or help her to achieve nirvana, if she is not needed by her, the moment she sees it, Phantom Qian will kill Chen Zimeng.

It's just that it's useless to think too much, Chen Zimeng has a lot of doubts about all this, and he can only let it go again, anyway, this is not too rare in his monastic career, so he doesn't think about it anymore.

The next day, the weather was gloomy, accompanied by thunderstorms for most of the day, and the roads were muddy and somewhat difficult to walk.

But Chen Zimeng still chose to hurry in the rain, he walked to his destination, found the accommodation that Hua Luo had prepared for him, and began to wait quietly.

The weather was still extremely gloomy, and it rained for several days in the following days, Chen Zimeng looked into the distance, and saw a large part of the city that was flooded by rain.

Chen Zimeng just sat in the room every day, and such a peaceful day, he didn't live too long, one morning, with the rain, Hua Luo came slowly with an umbrella.

Knocking on the door, Hua Luo's first words when he saw Chen Zimeng were: "Where is Sister Fenghuo?"

"She's already here, how are you preparing?"

Hua Luo nodded, signaling that everything was ready, and Chen Zimeng looked at the sky, his eyes were deep, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to Hua Luo, and he disappeared.

"Let's get started!"

Hua Luo finished reading the contents of the paper, then exited the room, reached out and closed the door, Hua Luo turned around and walked slowly in the rain with an umbrella.

Above the sky, Chen Zimeng squinted at the sun, there were thick clouds under his feet, and the rain was constantly falling to the ground.

A voice suddenly came from behind him, which made Chen Zimeng feel his body stiffen, and turned around, his face gloomy.

"Emperor Robber, meet again!"