Chapter 65: The Last Gift
The East is a high class of people.
This is especially true compared to the North.
The gods are absolute rulers even in the east, and only those who open the nine gates are qualified to be called gods.
The strength of the gods is not only limited to their unrivaled cultivation, but also because their ninth divine gate is connected to the origin power of the Eastern Realm, and the most important thing to do if they want to kill the gods is to cut off the connection between their ninth divine gate and the origin power of the Eastern Realm.
It's difficult.
Because under the Nine Realms, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to touch that realm, which is a qualitative gap, not a quantitative gap.
Luo He understood this, and he was sure that the old man in front of him had nothing to do with him.
But at this moment, such thoughts have been shaken a little.
This is not a particularly reasonable thing, but simply because of the self-confidence that this old man has been exuding since the beginning of the war.
Everything he said was as he thought, and it became reality step by step.
This feeling that everything is under his grasp, Luo He deeply understands.
In many cases, he himself is such a person, strategizing, never doing anything with the slightest variable, and once he does, everything is a conclusion after repeated deductions, and there are few mistakes.
And today, under this deduction game, it is obvious that he is the loser, and Jiang Huanshui is implementing everything he wants according to his plan.
"Jiang Huanshui, you won't live long, instead of killing me desperately, it's better to think about how to maintain this Ningzhou and the people of Ningzhou. ”
"Your grandson has mastered the method of using the Yin Dragon, I can't hurt him anytime soon, I can use the secret method to extend your life for several years, so that you have time to continue to care for your grandson and your people, and I can save my life. ”
"Since then, you and I have nothing to do with each other, it's better than killing each other, after both defeats, it is comfortable to be profited by other fishermen, are you right?"
With fear in his eyes, he lowered his voice and said to Jiang Huanshui.
"Do you really have a way?" just didn't wait for Jiang Huanshui to respond, but Wei Lai on the side asked a little anxiously.
Of course, he understands that Luo He is cunning and cunning, and what he says is true or false, not necessarily true.
But at the same time, Wei Lai knew better that at this moment, Jiang Huanshui's body was on the verge of running out of oil, and some of his hearts were reluctant and some were reluctant. Of course, he had to seize every opportunity he could to protect his only relative in this world......
"Of course!" Luo He saw hope, and he hurriedly said loudly: "I, Luo He, am willing to swear in the name of the gods of the Eastern Territory, and what I say is absolutely not false!"
Wei Lai's face changed, and he was about to say something at that time, but this time, when it turned into an exit, the old man beside him stretched out his hand and stopped him.
"The gods seem to be afraid of death. The old man said.
Luo He didn't have the hypocritical words of others, and replied in a deep voice: "What you cultivate is to chase immortality. ”
"Down to the Wuyang Realm monks, up to those God King Immortal Venerables, which one of them is not looking forward to living a little longer, a little longer. ”
"The latter, in particular, is unscrupulous in order to chase the legendary immortal eternal realm. ”
"Is there anything wrong with being afraid of death?"
The old man narrowed his eyes: "So, the gods think that as long as you don't die, it doesn't matter how you live, right?"
"Hahaha!" Luo He laughed insolently.
"Mortals are mortals, even if it's you......"
"Jiang Huanshui, I admit that I underestimate you, just like you said, the people of the eastern realm always carry an innate superiority. ”
"But even you can't get out of those rules, just like the fish born in the water don't understand where they are going, which has long been prescribed by the river. ”
"They chase eternal life, but they tell you that they are kings, and they will do anything for eternity, but they tell you to live to death. ”
"It's a ridiculous thing to do, but what's even more ridiculous is that you take it seriously. ”
"If you really think that the stories of those brazen deaths are desirable, then you have fallen into their trap. ”
"No matter how magnificent the story seems to you, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, in their eyes it is just a moment in the thousands of years, and no one cares what happens at that moment, no matter how beautiful it is, the ephemeral things will eventually be forgotten. It's not a year, it's ten years, and there will always be a day when it will be forgotten. ”
"So, only to live, to live itself
The most important thing!"
Luo He gushed about his understanding of the world, and he was very impassioned, and his expression was as fanatical as a preacher preaching a god.
"Then congratulations to God. The old man didn't care, but said slowly.
Luo He was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that the old man had figured out the truth, and he suddenly smiled.
In fact, God should really change this problem of listening to people only half of what they say. ”
Jiang Huanshui said again.
"What do you mean?" Luo He was puzzled, but the expression on his face was a little solemn, and he inexplicably smelled something unusual from Jiang Huanshui's strange attitude.
"I said I wanted to find a way to kill the gods of the East......"
"I did find it, but it was too harsh to be able to do with my old intellect. ”
Luo He's face changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "So you can't kill me?"
"Naturally. The old man squinted his eyes and said.
"God is God after all, and you have to believe in everything that the East has given you. ”
The old man said with a seductive expression, but it looked like an elder who was trying to persuade Luo He.
Luo He's face was ugly, he felt that the old man was clearly humiliating him, he sank his brows, no longer spoke, but stared at Jiang Huanshui coldly, trying to figure out what the old man was thinking about.
The old man's face was as usual, one of his hands stretched out, and Luo He, who had fallen to the ground, trembled suddenly, and he suddenly found that his body was actually entangled by golden threads, and those golden threads all led to a certain place in Ning Xiao City. He suddenly realized that the reason why he couldn't exert his strength before, and couldn't even invoke even the power of the gods, was because of the existence of these golden threads.
And he, if it weren't for the old man's intervention to make these golden threads appear at this moment, he wouldn't even know about the existence of these things.
Such a fact made Luo He's face more and more ugly, how profound such a method was.
......
Wei on the side came to see the old man's determination, although he still couldn't understand what the old man wanted to do, but he understood that once he did this, many things would have no room for maneuver.
He couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, why don't you let him try, maybe he can really save you?"
"That's right! Zhou Mu! Wei Gongzi already has the strength to fight this guy, and we Ningzhou are not afraid of his tricks, so it's better to let him try ......"
"It's not cost-effective to fight with such a ghost as a state pastor!"
Xiao Baihe and the others around saw Wei Lai speak, and they also spoke out one after another.
Obviously, they didn't understand the old man's persistence, and they didn't want to watch the state pastor end up like this.
"People are born, old age, sick and die. ”
"Like the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the wood has four seasons of withering glory. ”
"Of course, death is terrible, but compared to terrible death, I am more afraid of being like a reptile in the dark, and it is extremely ugly to live. ”
"Remember, there is never such an immortality in this world, and if there is, it is just a thin layer of gold and jade piled on top of the rotting corpses, which looks beautiful but stinks. ”
Not everyone could understand the old man's words, for example, Wei Lai frowned, not only did he not understand, but he also didn't have the heart to understand.
But Na Luo He looked surprised, obviously he heard something else from the old man's words, something that should not be known to the old man.
"Who the hell are you!?" he asked in a low voice, frowning.
"A fish that happened to jump over the surface of the lake. ”
The old man said this, and his outstretched hand clenched sharply at that moment.
The golden thread wrapped around Luo He's body suddenly tightened, and Luo He's mouth suddenly let out a painful wail.
"Jiang Huanshui, what are you going to do!" he asked angrily.
"Ao Xiu is right, as soon as he and I die, this luck in Ningzhou will become an ownerless thing and be devoured by outsiders. ”
"I don't have any great skills in my life, but I have always promised the soldiers of the Sanxiao Army to protect the people of Ningzhou forever and protect their children and grandchildren. ”
"This promise cannot be forgotten and dare not be forgotten. ”
"So I can only work hard to be the Dinghai Divine Needle in Ningzhou!"
The old man squinted and said, his body also slowly rose at that time, under the surprised gaze of everyone, his clothes agitated, and a golden halo swayed from his body, and a certain huge qi between heaven and earth suddenly fell, enveloping the people in front of the governor's mansion.
Of course, not only that, not only the State Pastoral Mansion, but also the Qi Engine from the moment it was born, it continued to spread to the surrounding areas, from the State Pastoral Mansion to Ningxiao City, and then to the entire Ningzhou.
Everywhere he passed, the qi in the body of every living being was affected by that breath.
Thin golden threads were pulled out of everyone's bodies by the aura, and then rushed to this direction from not far away. In an instant, the sky above Ning Xiao City was densely covered with thin golden lines, and they gathered around the old man like spirits, like soldiers waiting for his orders.
"This ......"
"You want to treat me as a human Gu!?" Luo He looked at the golden thread in the sky, felt the aura that permeated the old man's body, and suddenly came to his senses.
He spoke aloud, frightened and angry.
"In Ningzhou over the years, there was first Ao Xiu Whale swallowing luck, and His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven gave half of Ningzhou's luck to the mountains and rivers in order to make friends with the Tianque realm. ”
"In fact, Ningzhou doesn't have much luck to speak of today. ”
"I originally wanted to extract that Ao Xiu's yin soul and make a human Gu to calm Ningzhou's luck. ”
"But the appearance of God made me change my mind. ”
The old man faced Luo He's anger and slowly explained the ins and outs of the matter.
"There is an old saying in the north that it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. ”
"Sitting and eating the mountain is empty, there will be a day when the mountain will be hollowed out. ”
"The ninth divine gate in the god's body is connected to the origin power of the eastern realm, and the god wants to live so much, the old man thinks of a good way for the god. ”
"Let the creatures of Ningzhou absorb the power of the gods in the east through the divine gate in the god's body, and it can be regarded as making up for the misfortune of Ningzhou's thin luck. ”
"Isn't it beautiful that God can continue to live!?"
As soon as the old man said this, Luo He's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he roared angrily: "Jiang Huanshui! You are also a senior disciple of the Qingying Academy, how can you do such a vicious thing!"
Luo He's expression was crazy, and he lost the slightest bit of arrogance before.
There are more than 300,000 households in Ningzhou, and even if a god in the true sense is used as nourishment by such a large number of people, it will turn into a human in a few days. But if you want to kill such a thing, you can only cut off his connection with the power of the origin of the Eastern Realm, and as long as this connection continues, the god cannot die.
Therefore, from now on, he will become a vessel for the land of Ningzhou, a steady stream of divine power.
There may be residual consciousness, but the body will be absorbed from any strength, and it will lie somewhere day after day, not living or dying!
Only endless anger and darkness are with him.
Just thinking about it like this, Luo He was full of fear.
He struggled violently, trying to break free from the shackles of the golden thread, but at this point, he could not do it again.
"God, there is no two-way law in this world, this is God's own choice of life, accept your fate. ”
The old man whispered, his eyes lit up with a golden light at that time, and the golden threads gathered from all over the sky behind him seemed to have received some kind of edict, and they all surged in that instant, and they were entwined with each other, surging and surging forward, overwhelmingly rushing towards Luo He, and in an instant, they came to Luo He's body.
Luo He's eyes were full of horror, and he let out a heart-rending wail, but the sound was instantly drowned under the golden threads in the sky, and they were like poisonous snakes that inserted into Luo He's body one after another, piercing his flesh and blood, passing through his meridians, and finally pouring into the depths of his divine gate.
At that moment, everyone only felt their hearts tremble, and in a trance, it seemed that a meager but steady stream of power began to be injected into their bodies, which was something far beyond what spiritual power could bring them, although it was extremely thin, but it could slowly change their physique, and in a near future, it would bring them a transformation that they could not imagine at the moment.
"The power of the origin is something from the east, Jiang Huanshui, you will regret what you did today. ”
"The entire eastern border will regard Ningzhou as a big trouble......
"It won't be long before you maggots who spy on the divine power will fall under the iron hooves of the gods in the Eastern Realm!"
"They will set foot in Ningzhou !!"
Everything was a foregone conclusion at that moment, Luo He felt that the qi in his body was dissipating rapidly, and he used his last strength to send out the most vicious curse.
The old man squinted at the shriveled body and whispered.
"A strong man does not fall. ”
"Those who fall are always the weak who do not know how to move forward. ”