Hearing Jin Long's words of persuasion, Tianzhi snorted coldly, but he didn't take it to heart at all: "If in other places, as long as she embarks on the path of stepping on the sky, even if she can't pass completely, it will attract the attention of Heavenly Court." When the time comes, he will send a messenger to arrive, and he will naturally take him to Heaven to restore his life.

If that's the case, I can't help her.

But now, in this trapped place, it was extremely difficult for the Heavenly Tribulation Tower to descend, let alone attract the attention of the Heavenly Court. In my judgment, no one in the Heavenly Court knew that there were people here.

Even if she can walk through the sky and become a golden immortal, she still has to walk out of it before she can leave this place through the gap. This is our chance, even if we take the opportunity to kill her, who will be able to detect it! ”

"But Lord." Seeing that the sky was bent on going his own way, Jin Long's heart was uneasy, so he had to persuade a few more words. But before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Tianzhi.

"Say no more! This woman killed many of my Heavenly Tribulation Beasts, which was already an unforgivable act, and then she used the power of self-explosion to shake the Tower of Heavenly Tribulation, which was even more unforgivable. Even if I kill her, it is only for the sake of the heavens, and it is not considered to be a violation of the rules of heaven. ”

Seeing that Tianzhi insisted, the golden dragon's eyes flashed with worry, but he did not persuade again. Jin Long has long understood the character of this day, and his eyes will be repaid, and he has never been tolerant of people. If he persuades him again, he will inevitably be dissatisfied, and when the time comes, he will not need to be held accountable by Tianzhi, and he will have been destroyed by Tianzhi.

Dancing anywhere, stepping on the steps, the eyes are in a trance for an instant, as if falling into another world. This trance is only for a moment, and it is difficult to detect it outside, but in Wuyou's consciousness, it is extremely long.

It was a world filled with chaos, and Maiyo's consciousness was instantly sucked in, and he lost himself in the blink of an eye. At this time, she seemed to have become a seed. Falls on top of dirt without the slightest force to move.

Until one day. An old man suddenly appeared, picked up the seed that Wuyou had transformed, and sowed it in the earth. Within this earth. The seeds transformed by Wuyou continue to absorb nutrients and grow themselves, until one day they take root and sprout and grow a towering tree.

The process seems to be just a moment. It's like going through a hundred years. Just as Wuyou was trying to figure out who he was, the old man reappeared, but with a giant axe in his hand.

"When the old man picked you up, he gave you hope for survival and reproduction. Now, years later, you are forced into your twilight years. At this time, it is also torment for you to keep it, it is better to make you into tables and chairs, or there is some value.

Don't blame me, it's your life, and you can't change it. What you can do. There is only obedience! ”

As he spoke, the old man picked up the giant axe and slashed down at the wood that Wuyou had turned into. Bursts of sharp pain came from his body, and Wu You trembled all over, and couldn't help but cry out. But she turned into an ancient wood at this time, but she didn't have the ability to shout. In the end, I can only endure myself and suppress this pain in my heart.

As the old man said, after some cutting pain, Wuyou was made into a wooden chair. She is crushed under her every day, bearing all kinds of body shapes and weights. At the beginning, the dance was a little unwilling. But later, I gradually got used to it, and gradually fell into a deep sleep as if I had accepted my fate.

"This may be my life." Before falling asleep, the voice of the dancer murmured, and there was no longer the struggle before.

This sleeps. I don't know how long, until one day, she was awakened by severe pain again.

It's still the same old man, still holding the giant axe in his hand. But at this time, instead of chopping down trees like before, he was chopping and chopping the body of Wuyou. That's the wooden chair that dances incarnate. As the giant axe fell, Wuyou's body quickly shattered into a pile of scattered wooden blocks.

The old man glanced at the wooden block, and there was a hint of apology on the corner of his mouth: "Wooden chair, wooden chair, don't blame me for being ruthless, it's true that you have reached your age and can't use it again." Therefore, you can only be chopped into pieces of wood and used as firewood for the fire.

This is your fate, and Providence has arranged it so that no one can resist. ”

As he spoke, the old man picked up the wooden block and walked towards the furnace not far away

In the years that followed, Wuyou was reincarnated in this constant change. Sometimes, she transforms into an animal, and sometimes she changes flowers. But no matter how it changes, an old man will appear, saying the same words, chopping and destroying Maiyo or even eating it directly.

Gradually, Maiyu became a little numb and slowly lost the ability to think. Deep in my heart, there is a voice that keeps telling me that all this is my life, and once it is destined to change, it cannot be changed. All she could do was to obey her fate and become a puppet manipulated by the old man at will.

I don't know how long this state lasted, whether it was a moment or hundreds of thousands of years. Until one day, a flood of flames appeared in front of Maiyu's eyes, burning the whole world. Within the flames, the old man reappeared, but he was dressed in golden armor, looking heroic and majestic.

When he came to Wuyou, the old man waved one hand, and a golden light flashed, turning into a golden cloth in front of Wuyou. On the cloth, there is no text, only a simple picture imprinted on it. It was a golden scorching sun, exuding an astonishing momentum, even if Maiyu just saw its shape, he already felt a slight sense of oppression.

"This is the Heavenly Court Soul Talisman, as long as you write your name with soul blood on it, you can instantly become a member of Heavenly Court. At that time, you will not only retire from the mortal womb and become an immortal admired by all people. You can live with heaven and earth, and you will not be destroyed if heaven and earth are not destroyed! ”

Wuyou's expression was a little dazed, and he reached out to take the cloth firmly, and then squeezed out a trace of soul blood, and he wanted to leave his name on it according to the old man's words. If she had changed the previous dance, she would not have been so sloppy, but in these countless reincarnations, dancers seemed to have acquiesced to a fact in her heart.

This is my life, I can only follow the will of God, there is no way to change it!

But at the moment when Wuyu squeezed out his soul blood and wanted to write his name on it. In the soul of the dancer, the book of life and death, which had been silent, suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling red light. Under this red light, the world in front of him collapsed instantly, and everything within it dissipated, including the old man in golden armor.

The moment he saw the red light, the old man's face showed a look of horror for the first time, and a shocked exclamation suddenly came out from his body that was about to dissipate.

"This, this is the book of life and death! How can you have a book of life and death! This is impossible, isn't the book of life and death lost a long time ago? And you are a monk, why can you control and confess the Lord! (To be continued.) )