Chapter 1 Hope
The hour is about to pass, and the Panyin Shrine looms, and the road in and out is about to disappear.
The sword immortal traces, the sparse building dragon house, the Buddha sword said that regardless of the damage to the body, the true yuan of the whole body was all lost to support the crumbling last divine pillar.
"It's already here, the Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven doesn't know if he has sent it away!" Jianzi Immortal said worriedly.
"Trust your comrades!" Shulou Longsu wiped away the sweat on his forehead. Carrying the evil body of a bloodthirsty person, washing the five turbid qi in the body, and practicing the tricks of killing demons, the holy and evil clash with each other, which greatly harms his own foundation, and at this time, he is exhausted.
"I remembered!" Suddenly, the Buddha Sword said as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the memory that had been looming in his mind slowly surfaced in front of him.
"Buddha Sword, what do you remember!" Actually let the steady Buddha sword lose his temper like this, Jianzi Immortal asked curiously.
"I have vaguely seen the famous sword in the future realm, but, why would I forget!" As the memory forgotten by the Buddha Sword Divide became clearer and clearer, suddenly a sword light flew out from the depths of the Buddha's mind with a "whoosh", and then disappeared into the distance in a flash.
"What's going on!" Shulou Longsu looked at the distant sword light and asked.
"I don't know!" Buddha Jianfen replied with a wry smile.
"The shattering of the Divine Pillar is unstoppable, and the top priority is to find a way to repair the Divine Pillar." Putting other things aside for the time being, Jianzi Immortal said.
"Longsu, it's up to you!" Buddha Jianfen nodded in agreement.
"Longsu, this burden will be handed over to you!" Jianzi Immortal's eyes were full of trust.
The joint support of three people is no longer enough, and one less person is gambling with his life.
The two friends entrusted them with life and death, and Shulou Longsu couldn't help but be moved: "The peak of the three sects lives and dies together." Wait for me! After saying that, he left the Panyin Shrine.
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In the catastrophe of Shenzhou, all living beings are in sorrow, only the careerist hidden in the dark is extremely happy.
The strongest wisdom element of the Central Plains Righteous Path is really dead, and the strongest power of the page of the book is greatly damaged, and I don't know where to heal the wounds, the pillar of the righteous path, Ye Xiaochai, Cang, the trace of the wind, and the pinnacle of the three sects...... All of them have lost their threats, and the more powerful Zhu Wu and Mingjian are either dead or missing, and the Central Plains forces have fallen into emptiness, isn't this the best time!
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Yue Jiangliu closed his eyes and meditated, although the connection with the demon body and the famous sword could travel through time, but it was broken at the last moment, and he didn't know who won or lost.
In this war, I also gained a lot, and "three confusions and two deaths" pointed out the direction for myself, but the devil's path had nothing to learn from him.
"Once upon a time, the gap between myself and them was so big. The deity lies high for nine days, realizes the whole truth, refines the system, and the pattern and mind are like the sun, which cannot be measured. And now the demon body actually proves against the gods and demons, jumped out of the shackles in one fell swoop, and controls its own destiny! ”
"What should I do?" Yuejiangliu has mixed thoughts.
"Sister Yue, it's my fault to look at you in the future for a hundred years!" In front of the tomb of Hongyan, the moon river flows thin wine and sacrifices.
Looking at the flower offerings in front of the monument and picking up the little windmill that has always been ugly, Yue Jiangliu couldn't help but smile and nodded: "It seems that Xiao Yue'er just came to see you!" She still remembered the loss of this little windmill. ”
Not far away, looking at the Yuejiang River flowing with true feelings for an endless time, I couldn't help but think of the person who can never be forgotten.
The moon river flows, the origin of the same fan! I don't know what he wants, I don't know what he wants? He is gentle and smiling at everyone, but he can feel his cold heart and his disregard for everything.
The previous time he helped Zhu Wu, he seemed to be enthusiastic, but he could feel the cruel coldness in his heart, which was the indifference of smiling and watching others go into hell. The smile at this time, the endless feeling of his heart.
"No end, let's play a game!" Maybe it's because of a good mood, the moon river is flowing in front of the endless period.
"What game?" At first, the moon river flow followed the endless period, but later it was changed to the endless period followed the moon river flow, isn't the reason that I saw hope in the moon river flow.
"That Grim Reaper's unfinished game!" As soon as the words came out, a cold wind suddenly blew. The biggest secret was revealed, and the endless heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Who are you? What do you know? Infinite Horror asked, the thunder pestle in his hand was faint, and his ugly facial features were even more hideous.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that if you win, you get what you want!" Yue Jiangliu said.
Endless was silent, and the person in front of him finally showed his fangs, but he had nothing to lose, maybe this was a glimmer of life.
"What game?" Determined to ask indefinitely.
"This game is called Death's Funeral!" Yue Jiangliu said, and with a support of his right hand, he saw a small tower with a great work of holy light, and thousands of rui qi.
"This small tower is able to collect and feed back to you the power of the Grim Reaper." After saying that, the divine tower in his hand flashed, and it turned into the center of the infinite eyebrows.
"Ding, the Grim Reaper System Trial Version 1.0 is activated, and the host: Youming. Note: All interpretation rights belong to Tianzun. A mechanical indifferent voice sounded in Zhihai, and as his gaze changed, when he saw the Heavenly Thunder Pestle and the puppet behind him, a stream of information came to mind.
"Heavenly Thunder Pestle (Purple): Death point 926 points, absorption time 92 days."
"Remnant of Divine Consciousness (Green): Death points are 31 points, and the absorption time is three days."
"What is this?" The text in front of me suddenly appeared, and there was no end to the surprise.
"You can call him the system!" Yue Jiangliu said.
"System, what a strange name?" Another exploration, and Endless found a different place "currently has a Death Point: 0"
"Death point, what do you mean?"
"To put it simply, this system is similar to the Horn of Hope, and the Grim Reaper Point is the energy consumed to make a wish." Yue Jiangliu explained.
"Oh, really?" Looking at such a mysterious spell, Forever knew that he had already boarded the thief ship.
"And what do I have to give?" Endless asks, what comes out of thin air is often not a pie, but a trap.
"Don't worry, you're not a grim reaper, and you don't like to play those boring things, as for paying, you'll know later." Yue Jiangliu said with a smile.
"Now, I'll help you harvest the first pot of gold." After that, the five-colored light in his palm firmly locked the puppet behind the Infinite Divine Consciousness remnant, and then the Infinite Eyebrow Pagoda shone brightly, and after a while, the Divine Consciousness remnant gradually withered and turned into ashes in a wail.
Looking at the scene in front of me, I was surprised and delighted endlessly, and the source of pain that had been entangled for endless years was solved in this way, all this was too unreal.
"Currently has Death Points: 15. Absorption cooling, three days after the next absorption is activated! ”
"System, I want to get back to what it was!"
"The Grim Reaper contract liberation requires 1000 Grim Reaper points, and currently has 15 Grim Reaper points, please work hard! It is recommended to block the Reaper Pact service at 1 o'clock every day. ”
Looking at the system panel at Endless Period, he couldn't help but admire the magical spell in his heart, and silently recited the contract to block the god of death at the moment.
The brilliance of his eyebrows swept over, and he only felt a burst of relaxation without end, and he casually transformed the water mirror, and in front of him was a handsome and dashing face, which belonged to the face of the young master of the Moon Clan.
There is no end, or you touch your face, and you can't help but feel sad from it, and the long-awaited expectations for many years finally have a good start.
He tried to put down the heavenly thunder pestle in his hand, and for a moment, two moments, the terrible pain had not happened.
"Sure enough, sure enough. Sure enough, it's true! Youming muttered, crying with joy.
"Thank you, sir, if necessary, let me send you!" Youming's vocal cords trembled, no matter what the calculation was, the moon river in front of him did give him a new life.
"It's just a deal."
"Please forgive me for taking my leave!" Youming was ecstatic at this time, and there was only one person in his heart: his beloved wife and his mother-in-law.
"There you go!"
Looking at the distant Youming, Yue Jiangliu couldn't help but smile: "The snooping on the power of the god of death will be done by you for me." ”
"The deity, you pirate the system, what is the calculation?"
After gaining a part of the memories of the Emperor of the Abandoned Heavens, Yue Jiangliu had a true understanding of the background of the entire bitter spirit.
Why is there a newcomer's halo as soon as he says it, and as soon as he comes out, he will beat the misery to the bitterness. Later, there was an inexplicable exception.
It turned out that there was a reason, one of the hardships lost the room to rise, and all kinds of strange tricks emerged in an endless stream, so they had to take the wrong way, and they evolved a lot of unique martial arts. The outer realm of the two is integrated into the realm of suffering, just like the invasion of alien species, the lack of natural enemies is pure, and it always takes time to assimilate.
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Close your eyes and look into the distance, that is the boundless direction of learning, and it is also the place where you have little nostalgia left, in this world, you are just a prodigal son after all.
A hundred years of prison heart tower, the deity escaped, leaving himself to bear the cause and effect, in a sense, he is the embodiment of the appearance.
He was able to perceive the destiny in the dark, which was also the reason why he left himself.
The demon body reversed the way of the gods and demons, and he could clearly feel that something in his heart and soul had disappeared. But I could feel that it was very serious to me.
The sun rises and the moon sets, several times it flows, the moon river flows and meditates all over the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, and the people of Shenzhou are wailing and suffering, and life and death are difficult. The vision penetrates the realm, but it is the singing and dancing of all forces, drunk and dreaming of death. Scene after scene imprinted into the divine consciousness, Yue Jiangliu knew that he should be angry, but at this time he was indifferent.
At this time, Yue Jiangliu still didn't know what was wrong with him, simply put, this was an imbalance between his gods and demons.