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He had no armor on his body and no spear in his hand.

The man did not come from the thorny passage, but floated over, and his body was more than a foot high from the thorns.

Wu Chang was uncertain.

As he got closer and closer, Wu Chang finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

This is not a man, but a woman.

An acquaintance.

Fairy clothes!

The Creator of the World!

Xianyi is the creator of the world, Xi Ru incarnated, Wu Chang once met Xi Ru in the boundary sea, and accepted the task assigned by Xi Ru, went to the other world to do internal response, Xi Ru also planted a mark for him.

However, for the sake of Youlan, Wu Chang broke into Ni Shu alone, and was sent to the underworld by another creator, Haotian, to spy on information.

According to Haotian's guess, the underworld is likely to be created in the past.

Now, seeing the past, Wu Chang immediately concluded that Haotian's guess was not wrong.

But he didn't go to the other world as Xiru ordered, and he committed a big taboo, and I don't know how Xiru punished him.

Wu Chang hurriedly threw the cable to the ground, bowed down, and said abruptly, "My lord." ”

"Hmph!" Xi Ru said coldly: "You still want to kill my river patrol again, it's amazing!"

"It's subordinate arrogance. "No long head lowered even deeper.

"Subordinate?" Xi Ru snorted: "How dare I have a subordinate like you, you are Haotian's subordinate." ”

"Of course I am a subordinate of the adults, I am a monk of the interstellar world, and the entire interstellar world belongs to the adults. Wu Chang hurriedly defended: "I came here, I was forced by the past, and I promised my lord that I would do my best to complete it." ”

"You remember the mission!" Xiru said coldly, "I thought you had forgotten." ”

"My subordinates will never forget. Wuchang said solemnly: "The subordinates have no other advantages, but they have always kept their promises and promised things, and they will do their best." ”

"It's a good character, you have to keep it. Xi Ru's expression slowed slightly, and he waved his hand, "That's it." ”

He stood up straight, and his heart was terrified.

If you don't answer properly just now, I'm afraid that you will be wiped out by the same hand.

"You went to Nishu to save your wife, and I can't blame you anymore for this infatuation. Xiru said: "The underworld can only enter but not leave, I ask you, how do you plan to complete my mission?"

Wu Chang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I heard that someone has successfully left the underworld. ”

"Want to cross the line? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

"Then please let me out, I will go to the other world now and complete the task assigned by the adult. ”

"I can't let you out, I have to abide by the rules I have set, but the underworld will not completely cut off people's upward path, and there is indeed a way to leave, but you need to work hard yourself. ”

"Please see me. ”

"It's better for you to find it yourself, come to the underworld, just temper it, if you really have the ability to leave, I will arrange it for you. ”

"Yes. ”

"However, let me tell you, I didn't create the underworld, there are some laws I can't change, and I can't protect you if you die here. ”

"Huh?"

Wu Chang was surprised that the underworld was not what it used to be!

"The underworld is associated with the interstellar world, and it is a virtual world corresponding to the real world, but it was originally the same as the interstellar world, very barren, and then I transformed it and added some laws, but I can't move the basic laws of the underworld, and it's useless for Haotian to steal from me. ”

Xi Ru looked at Wu Chang and said, "Do you know why you can't pass through the Gate of Taixi?"

Wu Chang replied, "The subordinates are complete souls. ”

Xi Ru said: "No, as long as it is a soul, it can pass, it has nothing to do with completeness or incompleteness, the reason why you can't pass is because you have the mark of Haotian." ”

Wu Chang was shocked again, he was secretly planted by Haotian!

"I'll remove it for you now, but it might be a little uncomfortable. "That's what happened.

Wu Chang suddenly held his head and fell to the ground, feeling as if his soul had been cut into countless small pieces, especially his head, as if it had been scraped from the inside out by thousands of knives, and he felt that he was crumbling and falling into pieces.

At this time, he no longer even had the ability to think, only boundless pain, and despair before death.

"Remember, you're my person, just my person!"

The sound of the past came from time to time.

Wu Chang felt a strong force forcibly knead his shattered soul body together, and the world was left with endless pain.

Gradually, the pain reached the extreme, turning into numbness.

The numbness to life is also the numbness to death.

Death is not necessarily a bad option.

When Wuchang survived from the pain and struggled to open his eyes, the Creator was no longer there.

"Is this a bit uncomfortable?" Wu Chang was angry in his heart, "This is my punishment respectively! Maybe Haotian didn't plant a mark on me at all!"

He actually knew that at the level of a creator, he didn't bother to lie at all, but he still couldn't help but bury it.

It's so painful!

If there is no element of punishment in this, there is no long death and no faith.

After a long while, Wu Chang gradually recovered, and then sighed secretly: "Punishment is punishment, at least it didn't kill me." ”

No matter how painful it is, at least it's alive.

It's good to be alive.

Wu Chang looked at his hands and feet, which had recovered as before, sensed himself, and found that he was much weaker than before, and his soul power had lost most of it!

"Did you take it away, or did you lose it?"

Wu Chang would rather believe in the latter, it was impossible for him to look down on his soul power.

He even secretly took chances: "In this way, even if you don't make a split soul, your soul power will be lost, but I hope that the soul power of the split soul will be obtained by Xingzhen." ”

He looked left and right, "It's better to leave as soon as possible! ”

Knowing that he was now extremely weak and incapable of fighting the river patrol, he tried his best to stand up, looked at the cable on the ground, grabbed it in his hand, and stumbled towards the tombstone, this time, without any hindrance, he entered the Gate of Taixi.

There was a moment of illusion in front of him, and then he found himself in a strange place.

There are no clouds in the sky, no wind.

The gray sky is falling with a little flocculent dust.

The ground beneath our feet is full of this kind of dust.

Looking back, the twilight sky, the same sky, the same earth, endless.

There is no Xingzhen, there is no soul of his division, there is not a single figure.

"It's really teleportation, and it's teleported to different places, it seems that you can only go to Sanshengshi to find Zhenzhen. ”

No long turn of the head to look around, each direction is exactly the same, there is no difference.

"Where is this going?"

Wu Chang couldn't make up his mind, sat down cross-legged, and slowly recovered.

He found that the soul power was still draining little by little, just like outside the Gate of Taixi, but more slowly.

"It's not a place to live forever, so you have to leave as soon as possible. ”

After recovering for a while, Wu Changqiang stood up, wrapped the cable in his hand around his waist hastily, and looked around again.

Although he didn't know how strong the rope was on the mooring boat, he believed that it was definitely a good thing for self-defense.

After thinking for a while, Wu Chang decided: "Go forward!"

If there is no direction, then any direction is a direction, just move forward.

Walking on the ground full of dust, but there were no footprints left, as if stepping on snow without a trace, but Wu Chang really felt gravity, imprisoning him on the ground, not from floating.

The dust fell on the soul body, and it continued to slide without sticking to it.

The underworld is the world of the undead and is different from the laws of the real world.

As he walked, he quietly observed.

Two days later, Wu Chang had fully regained control of himself, and he was walking briskly.

But the earth was still boundless, as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth.

Suddenly, not far away, a phantom appeared, quickly solidifying, it was an old woman, extremely ugly, a wicked woman, she looked around in terror, opened her mouth and screamed.

Wu Chang looked at her with interest.

The old woman screamed for a moment, frantically grabbing her hair, and the strands of ash flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, they fell with the tiniest dust.

The old woman's figure seemed to fade a little.

She was finally frightened, and stood there dumbfounded, motionless.

No longer look at the long, step forward.

The old woman was startled, and when she turned her head to look, she screamed again and trembled.

Ignoring her, he continued to walk forward, drifting away.

In the distance, he heard the old woman hiss, "Wait, wait, young man!"

"Young man?" Wu Chang smiled self-deprecatingly, he had already been an immortal who had cultivated for thousands of years, what kind of young man was that.

He ignored the old woman and walked briskly forward.

But I heard the old woman curse sharply: "You dog thief who kills a thousand knives, a little beast who has no father to teach and no mother, and you actually ignore the old lady." ”

Wu Chang's feet froze, and he wanted to go over and smash the old woman's mouth.

The old woman was silent.

Wu Chang suddenly laughed dumbly, what did he have to do with an undead.

He moved on.

But I heard the old woman continue to scold viciously: "You useless rammer, don't you even dare to beat people? Little minion, you have no sympathy at all, you can't die well, when you die, you have sores on your head, pus under your feet, and rot into a pile of shit!"

Wuchang's fist kept clenching and loosening, and he silently thought in his heart: "This is the past as if it was a tempering for me, I want to hold back, I will definitely be able to hold back!"

He quickened his pace, drifting away, and finally ignored him.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief: "How can there be such a person! It's really hard for her to live to die at such an old age, old woman, you can be glad that I don't have the habit of beating women." ”

Another day passed, and a person appeared again on the left side of the non-long.

However, this time it was a thin middle-aged man, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, his eyes flashing, and his expression was obscene, and when Wuchang walked past him for some distance, he suddenly shouted: "Hey, boy, you are on the wrong path." ”

Wu Chang was slightly stunned, stopped, and looked back.

The middle-aged thin man straightened up, looked inscrutable, and said, "I can show you the way, but I can't use my fingers." ”

Wuchang immediately knew that he had met a scammer.

The thin man continued, "If you can carry me, I'll show you the right direction. ”

Wu Chang was tired in his heart, how could he always encounter something boring, he said coldly: "If you say one more word, I will kill you." ”

The thin man was suddenly silent, and he didn't dare to move.

Liars are afraid of fanatics, especially unreasonable fanatics.