Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Scourge of the Terrans
Wuyunzhu seemed to be a little happy, his eyes narrowed slightly, a pair of black pupils lit up with a faint light, and sneered: "It won't be long before the human race will be in chaos." ”
Yes, the human race, who lived for a thousand years and thought they were immortal, suddenly lost this gift, and their lifespan was shortened back to a hundred years.
Never got and gained and lost, there are always shortcomings, but no one will choose to remain silent, willingly accept fate, when the Terrans see their own insignificance, think that they have nothing to abandon except eternal years, they will try to get it, over-inflated desires will lead them to the abyss and hell.
Thinking like this, Jiang Yi looked at Fu Li, now that he has not returned to the divine position, he has no right to meddle in the affairs of the Six Realms. I don't know how Fu Li should deal with it as an emperor. But seeing that Fu Li still had a cold expression that didn't care about himself, he took the initiative to ask: "Fu Li, what should the human race do." ”
Fu Li raised his head, his expression was very serious, and he replied solemnly and with a hint of gentleness: "The affairs of the human race, the divine race has no right to interfere. ”
Jiang Yi was about to refute something, but Wuyunzhu persuaded: "God is still the same as before, sympathetic to the weak. ”
With just this sentence, Jiang Yi was deflated and unable to deal with it. When he was a sword god, he killed many gods for self-protection, and how many human races he killed for the people of Yueyue, he couldn't count at all. When he really sympathizes with the weak, he only wants to protect what is important to him, and this is called selfishness.
What kind of face does he have now, begging Fu Li to give advice on the affairs of the human race.
"That's it. Jiang Yi waved his hand, no longer caring about the affairs of the human race, after all, he has the heart and power now, he can't even protect his soul now, and he still thinks about the human race, he really thinks highly of himself.
"If God can really figure it out, that's a good thing. After saying this, Wuyunzhu stood up, picked up the spear and turned it back, and arched his hand to the two of them, "God, Emperor, there are other trivial things that need to be dealt with, I will go first, if the God and Emperor over there want to understand the Fa, just send a notification of the magic, and I will be on call at any time." ”
Jiang Yi lifted his white clothes, also stood up, and said with a gentle smile: "Go ahead." ”
The dark cloud bead seemed to be dazzled by this smile, and was slightly stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, and disappeared after a light.
Jiang Yi turned her head to look at Meng Po who was trapped in the forbidden place by Fu Li, her eyes were round, her pretty face was a little distorted because of extreme anger, she grinned and didn't know what she was scolding, she waved her hands and kept slapping the boundary wall, stirring up bursts of blue light, trying to attract the attention of the two people outside the world, but unfortunately even if he tried his best, he couldn't make a sound.
Seeing Meng Po's appearance, Jiang Yi frowned, a little unbearable, raised his finger and wanted to lift the ban and release it, but he was reluctant to listen to Meng Po's harsh voice anymore, paused, and put down his hand again.
Fu Li knew that he was embarrassed, and with a wave of his long sleeves, two spiritual lights swept away, like two invisible hands, lifting the entire prohibition together with Meng Po, who was blocked inside, and flying out of the door.
Before Meng Po was taken away, she turned around and stabbed Jiang Yi viciously, which frightened Jiang Yi's heart, and the enchantment was not set up by him, what did Meng Po look at him like that, this woman would not dare to be fierce, she would bully him.
As soon as the two of them left, Jiang Yi felt much cleaner, he stood for a while, there were too many things tangled in his mind, and he felt that his head was big.
Finding that there was also a cool and pure spiritual power flowing into his heart along the veins of his fingertips, he looked down and saw that Fu Li had been holding his hand and did not let go. Jiang Yi sat down casually beside Fu Li and let him continue to hold on.
As usual, he supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at Fu Li seriously with a side face, and suddenly the essence bead turned, and he opened his mouth and laughed: "You are really precious to me." ”
As soon as these words came out, Fu Li's body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and he suddenly let go of Jiang Yi's hand, stood up, and the chair fell to the ground with a bang.
Jiang Yi panicked, looked at Fu Li dumbfounded, and secretly said that it was over, this is good, stimulate Fu Li like this.
Fu Li tried his best to endure on his face, the green tendons on his forehead shrank and throbbed, his chest also rose and fell slightly, his eyes were slightly red, but he couldn't see the bottom, he couldn't see his emotions, and his hands were clenched into fists and clenched in his sleeves.
It looked like he wanted to stab Jiang Yi to death with a sword, Jiang Yi couldn't help but be a little stunned, scratched his head, and decided to strike first, he said embarrassedly: "I'm just kidding, why are you reacting so much, hahaha." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Fu Li, pretending to be angry and dissatisfied.
Fu Li didn't move at all, still looking at Jiang Yi coldly, and didn't speak.
Jiang Yi saw his lukewarm appearance, and he also had a little temper, there have been too many things that have happened in the past few days, and it is a backlash and vomiting blood and a disaster in Lechuan, Hua Xu and Xuanguang still did that kind of thing, he really has never felt at ease for a moment, he has never been a smart person, the most annoying thing is to speculate on other people's minds, not to mention, who can see through Fu Li's thoughts.
Whoever has the ability to see through who to find, he will not wait. Day by day, just like he Jiang Yi was afraid of Fuli. Joke, when did the Yaoguang Sword God get so. Didn't he just say something ridiculous? When others heard it, he was noble?
The corners of his mouth sank, he didn't even look at Fu Li, stood up and strode away.
Walking to the streets of the ghost market, there is silence all around, those vendors don't know where to go, the ghost is dark all the year round, the effect of sunlight here is extremely weak, Jiang Yi can't guess the time, and he doesn't know where to go, so he has to take his hands and walk along the street.
He was impulsive just now, these days, he is opposite to Fu Li day by day, and how close Fu Li treats him, there is no need to say much. He really shouldn't be angry with Fu Li, Fu Li is such a noble person, he can't listen to foul words the most, and he Jiang Yi was not reborn after being struck by lightning and lost his memory, why did he be confused and had to provoke Fu Li.
Countless memories flashed in his mind, and for a moment, Jiang Yi felt that he had lost a lot, but if he thought about it carefully, he might have never gotten anything, an invitation to the moon and a floating li, which occupied almost all of his life. Thinking about it this way, Fu Li is such an important existence to him.
Hey, it's another sigh, he's not a person who can't pull his face, let's apologize to Fu Li when I go back later.
Now let him be alone for a while, and think about the bad things that have happened in the past few days.
The strings are reversed, in fact, he is not worried, although it is related to his life and death, but it is not urgent, as long as he is emotionally calm, try not to be sad or happy, and look down on others, there is no big problem for the time being.
He thought it was easy, but he also understood that it was extremely difficult for him. He was born as a god supreme, he has no real body, his foundation is unstable, he doesn't want other gods to extinct the six desires after years of cultivation, he knew that his heart was not enough before he died, and he couldn't open up, Xuanguang always said that he was stupid to sacrifice for senseless people, he was stupid, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
When he was first born, his heart was barren, like a blank piece of paper, some people splashed ink, some people splashed sewage, he couldn't tell the difference, he could only accept them all. However, the loss of the word made him grow rapidly. The frozen corpses of the people in the cave, the smiles on their faces contrasted strongly with the cold ferocity of the Protoss, he was sad, he was furious, he also felt hopeless, how could the good people die, how could they leave him.
When he woke up from this confusion, his hands were already stained with the blood of the gods, and he didn't feel relaxed or comfortable after taking revenge, what was the use of him doing so much, the dead would not come back, they would not smile at him, they would not reverently and piously prostrate in front of him and pray, nor would they touch his head like his relatives and call him Jiang Yi, he remembered everyone's face, what he cherished and wanted to protect, it was completely lost like this.
The price of growing up is pain, which grows with the passage of time, and fear and worry torment him, like torrential rain, like wind and sand, like thunder struck on his heart, and he can no longer tolerate any risk of endangering Yingyue, because he has regarded Yingyue as his home, and the people of Yingyue as his dearest and loved ones.
It's just that such a small wish will also be destroyed and trampled on.
He felt that his eyes were extremely dry and painful, and if it weren't for the fear of causing more trouble for Invite Yue, he would have slaughtered the Protoss with all his might. His hatred and anger were so fierce that others might be deceived by the gentle smile on his face, but he was already in hell and could not extricate himself. Fear ate his reason like a monster, making him restless and unable to eat.
He wanted to indulge himself, rush out of hell, exterminate the depraved, disgusting, and disobedient gods, and make the heavens and the earth no longer dirty.
He has committed too many murderous karmas, and his sins are so great that he will not be able to escape the blame for all deaths.
These things were too heavy, Jiang Yi's emotions surged, and he felt the sweetness in his throat, guilt and sadness filled his senses, he shook his head, shook off a little bit of heat, and came back to his senses.
He was born to invite the moon, but it was a matter of heaven to invite the moon to exterminate the clan, so he was doomed to lose from the beginning, even after going through so much, every time he remembered the past, he still felt shameful and powerless, no matter how hard he tried everything, there would be no light in this world to illuminate that small hill.
He sighed deeply, shook his head, tried to calm down the grief and bitterness, stretched out his hand to his chest, sealed his spiritual veins, and the discomfort faded. He smiled and walked on.
And a figure loomed in the darkness.
In the distance, I saw the man's black hair tied with a red ribbon tied behind his head, like a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream in the quiet night.
Jiang Yi stood stiffly, motionless, at the moment his soul was cut and his spiritual consciousness was stable, if the person who came was not good, he had no confidence that he could guarantee that he would be able to retreat with his whole body. Moreover, he couldn't detect this person's spiritual power, presumably his strength must not be below him, unfathomable.
In the darkness the man had his back to him, tall and like a mist. The light was so poor that Jiang Yi's eyes became sour and astringent once he calmed down, and he couldn't find more information. He moved his fingers, trying to send the spirit to Fu Li.