Tang Bai stood still, met the blood-red eyes, and said calmly, "Are you Long Sihai?"

Long Sihai is naturally Long Sihai, so he nodded, but he said one more thing, he said, "You can call me a god!"

If it was usual, Tang Bai would not help but laugh when he heard this.

Is there really a god in this world?

But at this time, Tang Bai didn't feel that Long Sihai was joking at all.

Because he gave Tang Bai the feeling that he was a god.

Tang Bai felt that Long Sihai was really not Long Sihai, just like Yan Feifei who was controlled was not Yan Feifei.

He said: "You invited me to come here, what do you call it!"

Long Sihai said lightly: "This god wants to make you the son of God, are you willing?" After speaking, the divine power on his body surged, condensing into an extremely sharp long knife, and above the blade, it exuded an indestructible sharp aura, and in an instant, it hung three inches above Tang Bai's head.

On the blade, Sen Leng's sharp qi constantly stimulated Tang Bai's scalp, as if it could break his head open.

But the sharp qi did not attack Tang Bai, but hung but did not fall, which was even more terrifying.

Tang Bai's heart tightened slightly, his skin shivered, and his body was cold, and even his consciousness, as if he was afraid of the sharpness of the blade, turned into a blank, and he didn't dare to think about it in the slightest.

But the look on his face did not change, and he didn't even blink his eyes, just quietly looked at Long Sihai in front of him.

The master once said: Scholars, with righteousness in their hearts, should have the determination of 'Mount Tai collapses in front and the color remains unchanged, and Milu is prosperous on the left and the eyes are not instantaneous'.

At this time, he has this determination.

He shook his head calmly and rejected Long Sihai's proposal.

Don't say that the Son of God is a priest, he is unwilling.

He is a man, and man eats food, and God eats with a good taste.

Long Sihai asked puzzledly, "Aren't you afraid that this god will kill you?"

Tang Bai said: "Afraid! Even gods and immortals are afraid of death, and I am naturally afraid of death." ”

Long Sihai's blood-red eyes flickered, and he said, "Why do you dare to refuse?"

Tang Bai smiled and said, "If a person really wants to die, he will die if he is afraid of death, not to mention, if I don't want to do something, it will be death, and I won't want to." After speaking, he paused and said, "Come on, you won't kill me." ”

Long Sihai said: "No, I will kill you." ”

Tang Bai closed his eyes and said lightly: "Please!"

He spoke with great ease, as if the other party was not trying to kill him.

Long Sihai dispersed the sharp aura of the blade condensed above Tang Bai's head, and said lightly: "You are really a person who is not afraid of death. ”

Tang Bai said: "You are wrong, I am really afraid of death." ”

It's one thing to die, it's one thing to be afraid of death, it's another thing to be afraid of death, and it's another thing to be afraid of it; many people will mix it up, and many people can't grasp the trick of it; therefore, often people who are afraid of death die, but those who deserve to die are still alive, and those who think they won't die are also dead.

Long Sihai said: "You are very good, the only drawback is that you like to be reasonable." ”

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Being reasonable is also a shortcoming?" After finishing speaking, he smiled and said, "I wish to hear its auspiciousness!"

Long Sihai said: "Being reasonable is naturally a shortcoming, because as long as you are a person, you like to be reasonable, and when others can't be reasonable, they will often be annoyed and angry, and become unreasonable." ”

Tang Bai nodded and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense. ”

Long Sihai sighed and said, "This is what my wife taught me. ”

Tang Bai said: "What your lady said is very reasonable. ”

Long Sihai said: "She is like this, when she can't be reasonable, she won't be reasonable." ”

Tang Bai opened his mouth, then touched his nose with his hand, and persuaded: "Women, when you are reasonable, she will still reason with you, and when she is unreasonable, she is actually reasonable, for example, if she is unreasonable, she is reasonable." ”

Long Sihai said: "I still like her unreasonable appearance, but it's a pity... ”

Tang Bai said: "What is a pity?"

Long Sihai said: "It's a pity that she has fallen for a long time, for a long time... As he spoke, the red light in his eyes dimmed, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a distant memory.

Tang Bai stood beside him, waiting patiently.

Memories are the beauty that remains in time, and he also likes to reminisce, so he doesn't want to disturb a person who is reminiscing.

If he touched the tea cup, Long Sihai came back to his senses and suddenly attacked Tang Bai.

His fingers went up from Tang Bai's lower abdomen, all the way to the top of his head, all in one go.

He doesn't shoot fast, and it even feels slow.

But Tang Bai's thinking just couldn't keep up with the speed of his shots.

Tang Bai only felt that his thinking had become sluggish.

The automatic mind is like a horse stuck in the mud and sees a turtle crawling in front of it.

As soon as he reacted, he felt that there was an additional force between his chest and abdomen that was completely different from his vitality.

This power started from the lower abdomen, followed an unfamiliar vein, all the way up, and went straight to the sea of knowledge.

This power is extremely strange, like the original power of one's own body, and it seems to be the power of the condensation of other beings.

In this power, there seems to be the power of merit, the power of luck, and the strange quantity that he doesn't know.

As the power flowed through his shoulder blades, it fused two strange energies that could turn into wings.

This is something that Tang Bai can't do even if he tries his best, and at this moment, it is easily solved.

Then, this power rushed into his sea of consciousness, in thousands of thoughts, straight through, and then through the gate of heaven, in the Meixin Heavenly Palace, forming a dense circle of light; the soul of life, the magic eye, and the Buddha's will were shrouded in it, forming a crystal like a triangle, and the three sides of the triangle crystal, each with a figure, are Tang Bai's figure, but the aura emitted is different.

For a moment, Tang Bai felt that his heavenly palace had become an infinite world, but this world was barren, but it was extremely familiar, he could perceive every corner of this world, he could dominate the things of this world, and he felt like a god in this world.

When the Feng Pavilion Sect Master was in ceremony, he had this feeling, but at that time, he was perceiving the world in reality.

Tianwen once said that this is the Godhead.

Could it be that the crystal world in his heavenly palace is the godhead?

Tang Bai was a little incredulous.

Godhead, that's the power that God has.

At the same time, behind his head, a faint circle of light appeared, and in the circle, there were three blurred figures sitting in the circle, and the three figures also exuded different aura.

The figure on the right is full of desire, bloodlust, jealousy, resentment, hatred, insidiousness, malice, darkness and other breaths, as if it contains all the evil in the world.

This figure was transformed by the magic eye that was entangled in Tang Baitiangong.

And the figure in the middle, the temperament is extremely ethereal, the body shape seems to be nothing, the temperament is difficult to see, its shape is visible, the breath emitted is mysterious, far-reaching, like the door of all wonders, can create sentient beings, can be divided into yin and yang, but the trajectory is slim, elusive, and not explored.

The figure here is the shadow of Tang Bai's soul, the soul is the fire of life, containing the mystery of life and death, the light of fate, and the mystery of reincarnation, which cannot be named, spoken, or checked.

The figure on the left, such as the Buddha sitting on the altar, solemn and solemn, clear and pure glass; there is the Buddha's light flashing on the body, there is a wonderful sense surrounding, there are scriptures and Zen sounds, looking at its shape, it can make people's hearts wise, not troubled by the cause and effect of red dust, not bound by physical and mental thoughts, and understand the past, present, and future;

This is the Buddha's will.

The troubles of the Heavenly Palace that plagued Tang Bai were instantly resolved between the fingertips of Long Sihai.

After touching a pillar of incense, the aura behind his head slowly disappeared, and there was a solemn and sacred aura on his body, like a god, which made people unable to bear any blasphemy.

Tang Bai naturally understood his own situation, he looked at Long Sihai incredulously, and asked, "Are you really Long Sihai?"

If Long Sihai really had such a bad experience, then, in the eyes of Long Sihai, all of them were just ants like ants, even if the moon was small, they couldn't imprison the time of the Tenglong Clan, and they couldn't run away from the Tenglong Clan at all? Not to mention that Long Sihai also had to use the 'Blood Dragon Control Divine Technique' to control Yan Feifei, which was simply using a cannon to fight mosquitoes, and this was an extra move'.

But Long Sihai still nodded and said, "I am naturally Long Sihai, and you can also call it a god." ”

Tang Bai suddenly believed a little, believing that Long Sihai was possessed by a god.

But is there really a god in this world?

He always remembered the four ancient words on the "Legend of Immortals": 'The gods are dead'!

For some reason, he always felt that these four words were like the supreme rule between heaven and earth, and the existence of any god would be wiped out by this rule.

He looked at the statue of the god behind Long Sihai, perhaps, this is the god in Long Sihai's eyes, and it is also the god who possesses Long Sihai.

He asked, "Why are you helping me?"

Long Sihai shook his head and said, "I didn't help you, you have practiced divine arts, and you have luck merits, but this god just gathers his divine power in your heavenly palace to form the most original godhead." After speaking, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Moreover, this time the Divine Ruins are the place where my wife fell, her divine personality is broken, but there must be divine thoughts left, you must find her divine thoughts and bring them back to this place." ”

Tang Bai was puzzled: "You are so powerful, if you take action in person, you will not be able to catch it." ”

Long Sihai shook his head and said, "There is no god in the world!" After speaking, he sighed, and the blood-red light on his body began to collapse, fluttering in the air, and flew straight to Dingzhong, which was not far away.

Seeing this, Tang Bai couldn't help but say loudly: "Hey, don't go, can you untie Yan Feifei's 'Blood Dragon Control Divine Technique'."

But Long Sihai didn't hear it.

Tang Bai was about to speak again, but he saw that Long Sihai's eyes had regained their clarity and looked at him.