"When you see him, you will know that you will see people in life and corpses in death, and you must bring him back no matter what. Watermark Advertising Test After the watermark advertising test is completed, I will grant you the right to temporarily hold the relics of the Trail Temple in the name of the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit said.

"Can I really hold the holy relics?" Xiao was surprised and delighted, each of the six major temples had a holy relic, Xiao himself was born in the Trajectory Temple, if he could hold the holy relics of the Trajectory Temple, his own strength would definitely be greatly improved, and it would not be difficult to destroy Luoyang.

"Relics must not be left in the temple for too long, nor can they remain on Earth for a long time, you can hold them for a day. The Holy Spirit said.

"Enough. Xiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Go ahead. The Holy Spirit said calmly.

Xiao jumped into the lake of troubles again, this time still feeling his body sinking, as if there were many invisible wraith hands tugging at his body.

But compared to the first time he came down, the strength has weakened a lot, and Xiao desperately swam forward, not letting himself sink into the bottomless abyss.

There are three thousand troubles in the world, and the white bones are easy to break and want to be peaceful.

If there is no desire, then there will be no troubles.

But people are human beings after all, and if there is no ** at all, then what is the difference between being alive and the walking dead?

It is impossible for all people to be free of troubles, and if there are troubles, it is impossible to swim through the lake of troubles alive, let alone reach the other side.

It seems that the other shore is not far away, but no matter how desperately Xiao swims there, the other shore is always close in front of him, but he can't reach it.

The body in the lake seemed to be entangled by one silk thread after another, making it more and more difficult for Xiao's body to move, and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake, where all mortal dust belongs.

Xiao felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, he had long known that even if he was promoted in the myth of the lake of troubles, if he wanted to reach the other side, it was still a situation of nine deaths and a life and a lifetime.

"I can't die yet!" Xiao bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to use the pain to sober himself up.

But this method obviously didn't work, he bit the tip of his tongue, but he only felt Mu Ran, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he didn't feel anything.

"Still can't get by?" the Holy Spirit couldn't help frowning as he looked at Xiao from afar, who was gradually sinking to the bottom of the lake.

No matter how many powerful beings there are, it is difficult to swim through the Lake of Troubles, even if they are strong people from another dimension. But the weak human being, in a certain state of death, swam across the lake of troubles, which the Holy Spirit saw with his own eyes.

So the Holy Spirit has been trying to use humans to reach the other side, and Xiao is not the first to try, nor will he be the last.

"Unfortunately, this man's talent and will are the best choice among the saints. "Xiao's current position, even if it is the Holy Spirit, it is impossible to pull him back, so the Holy Spirit is a little sorry, but it is just a fleeting thought.

After all, it's just a human being, and he can slowly cultivate it in the future, and if he dies, more saints will appear in the future, and he has time to wait.

Seeing that Xiao was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, the Holy Spirit was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly saw Xiao in the lake, his body struggling desperately.

As he struggled, the invisible threads of troubles that bound his body gradually receded, and Xiao, who was already about to sink to the bottom of the lake, gradually floated.

"How can his consciousness be so pure, can hatred really make a person so pure?" the Holy Spirit looked at Xiao who was swimming back to the other side, and was a little surprised in his heart.

But other than that, he really couldn't think of what kind of power he could have to make Xiao's heart so pure.

In Xiao's mind, some of the memories that had been sealed and hidden were reviving little by little.

On the grass on the outskirts, two children were scuffling together.

"I'm the strongest. ”

"I'm the strongest. ”

While the two children were tearing, a tall, thin middle-aged man passed by and stood by with interest.

After looking at it for a while, the middle-aged man seemed to feel a little bored, and his figure suddenly flashed, and the two children who were scuffling together were picked up by him by the collar one by one.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?" "Let go of me!" The two children kicked and fought desperately, but the middle-aged man was tall and thin, his arms were particularly long, and the two of them had short legs, which could not reach the middle-aged man's body at all.

"Don't you want to tell who is strong? You can't tell you, I tell you, how can you tell who is strongest? The middle-aged man said, his figure flashed away, and he quickly moved towards the mountains and forests in the distance.

On top of a mountain that looks like a sword's edge, I don't know who put a piece of wood, it seems to be a warping board, only the middle position is on top of the top of the mountain.

On each side of the wood stood a child, whose weight affected the balance of the wood, causing it to rise and fall from side to side, as if it was about to fall into the abyss at any moment.

"If you want to fight, you have to be in such a place, as long as you knock your opponent down, then the other one is naturally the strongest without any dispute. The middle-aged man stood beside him on the branch of an ancient tree protruding from the cliff, looked at the two children and said.

If it is an ordinary teenager, at this time, he is only afraid that he will pee his pants in fear, and he may fall directly in fear.

But the two children, though they were not very old and a little apprehensive in their hearts, were not as frightened as ordinary children, and they moved their bodies slowly, trying to keep the wood balanced so that it would not fall because of the tilt.

At their age, being able to behave so calmly made the middle-aged man's interest even stronger.

"It's actually very simple to kill the opponent, you just need to run to the middle faster than the opponent, the wood loses its balance, the opponent will naturally fall, and the one who survives, I will send him back. The middle-aged man said.

The two children glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they both rushed towards the middle.

"Interesting. "The middle-aged man found it more and more interesting.

The two children reached the middle position almost at the same time, but the top of the mountain was so sharp that the cliffs below were slippery and could not stand at all.

Without hesitation, one of the children reached out and pushed the other to push him down.

But who knew that the other child did not push forward like him, but leaned slightly and jumped up.

The child who reached out to push it did not expect such a move at all, and with too much force, his body rushed over, and the other side had no weight to support, and the wood suddenly slipped down.

The child's body also fell down with the wood.