Chapter Seventy-Five: Everything Will Start Again (Congratulations to the Second Helmsman "Ryuhan")
After relieving himself, Song Jiu immediately bowed in the void, full of sincerity.
"I'm also wrong...... I'm really sorry I was excited."
In the Divine Realm, the Shura God who was looking at Song Jiu couldn't help but nodded.
It is indeed his fault to break his promise, but he is a god after all, if Song Jiu really dares to blindly accuse him, even if he has an additional 10 points of favorability influence attached to the system, he will definitely give Song Jiu small shoes.
Fortunately, Song Jiu is still well-informed.
As for the inheritance of the gods......
Thinking of this, the god Shura suddenly looked suspicious.
"Song boy, your soul ...... How did it come to this? ”
"Let a clown in a mask hurt his soul"
Song Jiu laughed at himself.
The god Shura was silent for a while, and then said, "It's a miracle that you're still alive."
This is more than a heavy blow.
In his perception, Song Jiu's soul was only half left at this time!
Not to mention ordinary people, even they are not sure if they can survive in a state where only half of their souls are born.
And Song Jiu also nodded in agreement, this is indeed a miracle, but this is a miracle that will inevitably happen.
"By the way, did you see a black-robed man wearing a smiley mask?"
There was a trace of doubt in Song Jiu's eyes.
It's been three months since Smiley Face's escape, and although Bibi Dong has forgotten his existence, Bibi Dong has been investigating the blame incident.
It's a pity that even if all the martial soul halls in the whole continent were mobilized to investigate, they didn't find the slightest clue.
It was as if the Elephant Armor Sect was really destroyed by the Martial Spirit Palace.
And since the god Shura knew that he had been destroyed, it meant that he must have confirmed it in the lower realm.
With the ability of the gods, even if the smiling face has any way to escape, I am afraid that it will not be able to hide from the Shura God, so Song Jiu will ask such a question.
And this time Song Jiu can be regarded as asking the right person, oh...... No, it's the right question.
After all, he had just finished dealing with the smiling face, so Song Jiu thought about it.
"The black-robed man with the mask is still in my mansion," the Shura God said indifferently.
"Where are you? He was just an ordinary soul master, how could he go to the God Realm? Song Jiu was stunned.
When will ordinary people be able to go to the divine realm?
The god Shura smiled calmly and explained, "That's why I destroyed his body, leaving only his soul.
As for now, his soul is being scorched by a strange fire, and with the strength of his soul, it shouldn't be a problem to hold on for one or two hundred years. ”
Song Jiu silently gave a thumbs up, just one word, "Strong!" ”
The fire is burning, and this is torture.
It's just that Song Jiu is a little pity, he still thinks that he will kill the smiling face with his own hands, but he didn't expect to let the Shura God take the lead.
After talking about trivial matters, the god Shura suddenly stopped talking a little.
opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say anything, so he simply crossed the space directly and came to Song Jiu's side.
"Why did you come here all of a sudden?" Song Jiu was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the Shura God.
This elusive thing, don't you know that people can be scared to death?
The god Shura looked at Song Jiu solemnly, his face full of seriousness, "Song boy...... There's something I want to tell you."
"So serious, what happened?" Looking at the serious Shura God, Song Jiu unconsciously became serious.
"You're no longer qualified to be a god, you know?"
As soon as he said the words, Song Jiu was stunned.
"Old Xiu, don't be kidding, I did have a bad tone just now, but there's no need to scare me."
Song Jiu said with a smile.
"Song boy......" Shura God sighed helplessly and didn't continue to say anything.
At this time, Chang Xi's voice also sounded in Song Jiu's mind.
"Brother...... The god Shura is right, you have lost the qualification to become a god if your soul is injured...... Brother, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to hide it. ”
“……”
Song Jiu walked to the window expressionlessly, leaning against the window.
A hint of loneliness appeared in his eyes.
God, this was his ultimate goal.
Say no, it's gone? It's ridiculous.
"So what? You want to take back the Shura Demon Sword, but you're embarrassed to say it, so you want me to take the initiative to hand it over to you? ”
Song Jiu muttered self-deprecatingly.
"Song boy, I'm not so ruthless, just keep the Shura Demon Sword"
The god Shura shook his head, and there was no other emotion in his tone.
If it is not for the gods, it will become dust.
The lifespan of hundreds of years is just a snap of a finger for the god Shura.
He has been waiting for the inheritor for countless years, not missing these hundreds of years.
What's more, hundreds of years in the Nether Realm are only hundreds of days in the God Realm.
Although the god Shura did not say this, after Song Jiu's mental change, his brain domain was constantly being developed, which also caused his IQ to slowly increase.
Although it has not yet reached the standard of a genius in the previous life, what the Shura God thinks has already been guessed by Song Jiu.
Song Jiu didn't have any complaints, because the god Shura was already the most benevolent and righteous.
"There's really nothing you can do?" A trace of unwillingness welled up in his heart.
If he can't become a god, then how can he become a supreme power?
The god Shura stepped forward and patted Song Jiu on the shoulder, "Song boy, I'm sorry......"
At the same time, a trace of the divine thought of the Shura God suddenly merged into the Shura Demon Sword.
"Song boy, I have left a trace of divine thought in the Shura Demon Sword, unless it is another god, no one will be able to hurt you again."
After saying that, the god Shura sighed silently, and then disappeared in place.
As for that trace of divine thought, it should be his compensation to Song Jiu, after all, Song Jiu's current situation also has a little reason for him.
Song Jiu leaned quietly in front of the window.
How he wanted a cigarette that would make him forget his troubles...... Or maybe it's spirits.
Chang Xi quietly came to Song Jiu's side.
Gently hugged Song Jiu from behind, "Brother, in fact, you don't have to be sad"
"Chang Xi, I'm not sad, I'm just a little unwilling" Song Jiu clenched his fists tightly.
Who doesn't want to be the strongest?
At this time, Song Jiu really regretted his previous careless actions.
He shouldn't have let Bibi Dong go to the Elephant Armor Sect in the first place, he could have avoided this incident......
"Brother, it's not that you want to be like that, in fact, for the traverser, it is not necessary to become a god"
Chang Xi obediently lay on Song Jiu's back, her voice soft.
Hearing Chang Xi's words, Song Jiu was obviously stunned, and then he turned around and pressed Chang Xi's shoulder.
"Changxi, what do you mean by that?"
"Of course, it's literal~ Brother, it doesn't matter if you become a god or not, after all, when you go back there, everything will start again."
Chang Xi smiled mischievously.
She assured that she didn't say it just now, she definitely didn't want to take the opportunity to hug Song Jiu, she just didn't remember it for a while.
"Everything will start all over again...... Everything will ......"
Song Jiu kept muttering this sentence.
Suddenly, a glint flashed through his eyes.
He seems to ...... Got something!