The Story of the Third World (22)

But just after this sentence, Di San's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he finally didn't have to kill anyone. The feeling of killing people is really uncomfortable, the blood flowing into his hands, and the fresh lives disappearing under his own knife, so that the psychology of this Guan Da teenager has suffered a great impact, and now he can hear that he doesn't have to kill anymore. He sat down all at once, and his whole body collapsed at once, looking at the several corpses lying on the ground, each of them so young, each of them bleeding all over the ground, and each of them ended up in his own hands. And there is still blood sticking to his hands, and the blood is not cold, but still carries a certain temperature.

His appetite had already been vomited, and he didn't even have much bile and sweat, and Di Sang lay on the ground, vomiting dryly, and his stomach was tumbling over, but the feeling of killing for the first time made him almost a nightmare. His hands were still shaking, and the feeling was completely different from the feeling of killing beasts before, this was a living person like himself.

At the same time, when Wei Shanren heard what Su Hang said, the string that collapsed in his heart also loosened, and his whole body suddenly became weak, and he had no strength at all. Sitting directly on the ground, he didn't know why Su Hang would let him go when he came here, but from the words just now, he felt that he really seemed to be reborn. Did you survive? He asked himself in his heart.

But Su Hang didn't care about this, just walked forward, and Di Sanna's still immature face held up by one hand, Di San, who looked at him gently, asked softly: "Are you sure you don't want to kill people?" If he really didn't want to, I let him go. Okay? ”

When Di Sang heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, he had never seen Su Hang so gentle, gentle as if he was facing his lover. But he saw the sea of blood from the gentleness of Su Hang, as if there were endless mountains of corpses behind this gentleness. But he didn't want to kill anymore, and when he heard Su Hang ask him, he nodded and said, "Well, Childe, I really don't want to kill anymore." It was a really uncomfortable feeling. ”

Looking at Disana's resolute expression, Su Hang smiled more gently. He can not let Wei Shanren go, even if it is the entire Lingxi Sect heavy troops to suppress the realm, he doesn't care, but there are some things he wants Di Sang to know. Because Dexan is the only descendant of Solemn, he does not want to lose his life because of such a trivial matter in the future. He can't always stand behind Disan, one day, Dexan will have to learn to face everything by himself. That's why he decided to let Wei Shanren go.

"Since you don't want to kill anymore, then I'll let him go. But you have to know what you decide, and you have to bear the consequences. Su Hang looked at Di Sang with a serious face, he wanted to get an answer here in Di San.

"Hmm." Dessan nodded resolutely and responded. The feeling of killing someone was a nightmare for him, and he didn't want to experience it again. If you can't kill him, you definitely don't want to kill again.

"Little brother, if you really let me go, I will definitely be rewarded. I hope that the little brother will be kind and let me go. All right? Wei Shanren listened to them behind the scenes, and knew that it was very likely that his life was in the hands of that young mortal, and his words might really decide his life and death. Then he spoke out of the declining disdain. He is not like other juniors, he doesn't know his own depth, and he doesn't know when to say something. Like now, even if there is a stronger force behind him, he doesn't dare to oppress people with power, his own life is still in the hands of others, and he has to threaten others, that is, to joke with his own life, only those ignorant people will use the power behind him to suppress people regardless of the occasion, that is brain-dead. Whether it is a human being or for secrecy, you must bow your head when you should bow your head, no matter how noble your head is, sometimes you can only raise your head again if you bow your head. He knows this very well, so he can live until now, even now, he doesn't care at all that Disan is just a mortal, he is a little brother, if it is a normal day, these mortals are ants in his eyes, even if he kills thousands, he will not blink his eyes. But now he had to be careful to call his little brother.

"Shut up." As soon as Su Hang turned around, he directly slapped him. Roll Wei Shanren's fan to the side.

But Wei Shanren got up and obediently stood aside, not daring to say a word, it was not that he didn't want to speak, but now that Suzhou and Hangzhou were powerful, he could only do so.

After beating Wei Shanren, Su Hang turned around and faced Di San. With a smile in his eyes, he knew what the consequences of Disan's current decision would be in the future, but he was not afraid. He wanted Di Sang to see what the real Cultivation Secret Realm was.

"You've decided? No matter what the consequences are in the future, can you bear it? ”

"Well, I've decided, Childe, it's not fun to kill people. I really don't want to kill anymore. Di Sang still looked at Su Hang with a resolute expression, he also knew that it was possible that after he let go, Wei Shanren might make a comeback, but for the feeling of killing, he was more willing to let go.

"Okay, you decide." Su Hang stood up, turned around and looked at Wei Shanren with disdain, and said, "Did you hear it, he is willing to let you go, why don't you hurry up and thank you, and then get out of the Valley of the Four Winds for me." ”

Wei Shanren listened to Su Hang's words and knew that his life was saved, but it was not safe now, as long as he was still here, he would not be safe. So he didn't dare to go big. I had to kneel down, kowtow to Di San, and said, "Thank you, little brother, for not killing you, and you will repay this great favor in the future." After speaking, he took a breath and rushed down the mountain.

Seeing Wei Shanren leaving, Di Sang also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know if Su Hang said that the release was true or not. In his image, Su Hang is the kind of moody person. When he is happy, he is like a big brother next door, and if he is unhappy, he can be thrown directly into the meditation tower to be tortured. When he saw that Wei Shanren had really left, he really let go of his heart.

But Su Hang didn't care about him anymore, he got up and left directly, and said as he walked: "If you fight a snake, you won't die, and the tiger will return to the mountain." You will have to bear all the consequences in the future. Don't think I'm going to shoot again. What you decide, you have to face for yourself, and don't forget, you are a descendant of the Golden Sword God of War. Even if it is death, you have to choose to bear everything for yourself. ”

Di Sang didn't know the consequences of fighting a snake without dying, and this Wei Shanren was not a small snake, the force behind him was not only a snake, but also a tiger. Now he will have trouble when he returns to the mountains, but he really can't kill it.

"Alright, anyway, it's useless to talk about anything else. Go and cut off the heads of these men. Hanging outside the mountain gate, I see that there are still those who dare to come here to seek trouble. Su Hang walked farther and farther, and it was not until he was about to disappear that a word came. But this sentence made Disan fall into pain.

But no matter how painful he was, it was useless, Su Hang had already gone far away, and he was not given a chance to speak at all. He also knew what Su Hang wanted him to do, and he didn't dare not do it. If he didn't, he thought about the meditation tower, his heart felt cold, and he didn't want to go back to it again. There is hell in there, no more terrible place than hell. He had no choice but to endure the nausea, grabbed the golden knife in his hand again and stood up.

"It's no wonder, if you want to blame you, you blame you for running to touch the anger of the son. He wants me to cut off your heads, and you won't feel any pain when you're all dead anyway, so give me a look. When I'm done, I'll put your heads together so that you have a whole corpse. ”

Di Sang held the golden knife, while cutting the head of the dead corpse on the ground, while chattering, he kept hinting to himself in his heart that this was the beast he had hunted before, and now he had to cut it to dry, so that he could feel better. But even though it is a dead man, it is also a terrible thing to cut off his head. He resisted the urge to vomit and grabbed the long hair from his head one by one to pull the corpses up. Fortunately, the golden knife is extremely sharp and can easily cut off the neck. So he didn't feel much of the nausea of cutting meat.

After a busy meal, he looked at the heads of several people rolling on the ground, and couldn't help but vomit again. But the matter is not over, he still has to take the head to run outside the mountain gate, but the mountain gate archway is high, he can't go up, so he has to stack the head one by one in front of the mountain gate. Before leaving, he folded his hands and bowed, and said, "Everyone, you are strange, although I killed you and cut off your heads, but I also listened to the words of my son." If you want to complain about being a ghost, look for Childe, don't look for me. It's really none of my business. Su Hang watched from a distance in the small building at the mountain gate Di Sang pushing the head alone, and I was chattering, but my heart was funny and angry, what is it to come to him if I have a grudge. Not to mention whether these can still be ghosts, even if they are ghosts, how dare they appear in front of him. When he was alive, he could push sideways with one hand, and when he died, they were even less qualified.

But now he doesn't pay attention to these, even if he lets Wei Shanren go, he can't attract his attention, even if Wei Shanren brings the entire Lingxi Sect's heritage, he is not afraid here. What he wants to do most now is to knock on the palace of life and go one level further. But if he wants to go to the next level, it is more difficult than others, other people's blood wheels are just a lump, even if they are thousands of miles of demons, they are just like stars, and someone's blood wheel is the same as his, not only into stars, but also galaxies. It is more difficult than anyone else to build a life palace on each blood wheel.

He knows his own situation better than anyone else, and if he wants to be truly unique, he has to give more than others. But no matter how difficult the road ahead, he has the confidence to step through it. Because he is Su Hang, there is no one in this world who can compare with him.

But this world does not give him much time, his reappearance in this life, although the barrier between the human world and the heavenly realm has been built, but this barrier is not permanent, although it can block the powerful lower realm, but the heavenly realm has the ability to send some people down. And he knew that even if he built a barrier, it was not absolute, and the Heavenly Dao of this world had already left a legacy countless generations ago. He had to improve himself, whether it was for himself, for that person, and even more so for the people who were always there for him. He also wants to grow up quickly.

In the sea of gods, his divine consciousness keeps giving birth to every star in the blood wheel galaxy, wanting these stars to knock on the Heavenly Destiny Palace, but countless stars need him to differentiate countless wisps of divine consciousness, although he is now invincible in blood, it does not mean that his divine consciousness is invincible.

Cultivators have three treasures, essence, spirit, soul, and body.

The so-called essence is not the essence of the extraordinary human kidney water, but the power of spiritual will, and those who do not have a great will cannot do it. If you have no ambition, you will give up halfway, you will not be able to train your mind and see your nature. I was fascinated by countless desires, and finally fell into infernal harmony.

The so-called qi is the foundation of life, and people will die if they have no qi, and a little haoran in their hearts is the foundation of human life. Those who are full of energy are full of blood, and those who are short of breath are impermanent. If a person who cultivates mysteries does not have sufficient blood and qi support, and the element of life is not guaranteed, he will never be able to reach the top.

The so-called God is also knowledgeable. The use of consciousness is invisible, but indispensable. Divine consciousness is like a signpost for a cultivator of mysteries, guiding the path of a cultivator. The use of divine consciousness is like an eye like a hand, showing the endless power of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.

But the current Su Hang is just pushing blood, even if he has the supreme heavenly posture, but it is just an endless sea of gods, qi and blood become stars, and his divine consciousness has not really grown up. How can an ungrown divine consciousness give birth to countless stars and knock on the palace?

Fortunately, his divine sea is endless, and his blood is unparalleled. When giving birth to the blood wheel, the blood qi directly caused him to be extremely seriously injured, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his throat, and the person suddenly withered. It is even more fortunate that his divine sea is endless, so that his divine consciousness can be kept immortal, if it is an ordinary person, urging such a blood wheel to counterattack, he will already let the blood qi shatter his divine consciousness and directly become dementia. But despite the protection of the Divine Sea, he was also not lightly injured. Even if others don't see a drop of essence blood, it will take a long time to make it up, but he is squirting out a mouthful of essence blood, even if he has unparalleled blood, he can't stand such a waste.

"Still can't do it. It seems that the blood wheel is too strong, and the ordinary way is to give birth to the Immortal Palace. Alas, forget it. I really don't want to use his method until the last step. Su Hang sat on the futon with a pale face, with a wry smile on his face, he also knew that he was underestimating his blood wheel too much. thought that with the divine consciousness that he had accumulated over countless eras, he could urge the Life Palace, but he failed at the beginning. If he didn't have the corresponding supreme method of cultivating divine consciousness, maybe he would not be able to urge the Life Palace for the rest of his life.

He was a little helpless, the blood wheel he pushed out, even if he had tears, he had to bear it, but after looking at his consciousness, he found that it was already full of holes. He couldn't have imagined that he would be so seriously injured just when he tried to urge the Life Palace for the first time, if he just lost some essence blood, it would be easy for him to recover now. He can use the countless elixirs in the Valley of the Four Winds to refine them into pills, and the essence and blood can be replenished quickly, but this divine sense is not so easy, the effect of the elixir can only be on the body, but it is not of much use to the soul and divine sense.

Seeing this, he could only smile bitterly, he still underestimated his galaxy blood wheel too much. was so domineering, even with the divine consciousness he had accumulated over countless generations, he not only failed to give birth but also traumatized his own divine consciousness.

His consciousness was injured, and he also felt that it was a little difficult to deal with it in his heart, if someone else's divine consciousness was injured, he would be able to take action. But his own is a little helpless, just because his original divine sense is extremely powerful, it is not an exaggeration to say that his divine sense can be said to be among the thirty-six terrifying land realms of Tiangang, and no one can match it. It can almost be on par with Wudao. For a divine sense as powerful as his, not to mention the trauma he had received was so great, even if it was only a small injury, it would take a long time to retreat before it could be repaired. But what he lacks most now is time, and every minute and every second is a race against time for him. That would slowly take thousands of years to repair the damage of his divine consciousness, and even if he did, with his current divine sense, he would not be able to rush the Life Palace.

"Whew...... Now it's in trouble. Looks like you're really going to have to find that one. He saw that his divine consciousness was like this, and he also knew that if he wanted to repair his divine consciousness in a short time, he himself had no choice. The only way to do this is to ask the man for help. But he didn't want to, not because he was afraid that the person would refuse, but because he felt that the person was too troublesome. But in this situation, only that person is the only one who can help him solve the problem. Even if he doesn't want to, he will do it.

Su Hang continued to sit still, although he was not injured now, he was also extremely weak. There was no blood on his face at all, I saw him close his eyes, and his hands made a seal, this seal is mysterious and mysterious, it looks like a simple seal, and the movement is extremely slow, but it makes people feel imitable, like this seal is a supreme magic, can not be expressed, can not be expressed.

Printing is very simple, just a few actions to complete. The final seal formed by the hands was closed on the chest, and the place where the hands were knotted emitted a secret pattern, which slowly floated up and disappeared into the center of the eyebrows. In an instant, the center of the eyebrows shone brightly, as if a great sun had come and glorified the world. Bursts of brilliance burst out like the mysterious light of Shenxia, enveloping Su Hang's body in it, making people look like he himself is a big sun.

But all this is just a faΓ§ade. In a void of time and space, Su Hang stepped in. There is nothing here, there is nothing around us, and there is no presence here, no light, no darkness, no wind, no heat, not even time and space.

Su Hang stood there quietly, motionless. The summons had already been passed out, and the only thing he could do was wait for the man to arrive.

"You're back? This life should be the end of life. ”

A voice came from the void, and when he heard the voice, Su Hang knew that it was the person who had arrived. But the voice sounded young, like a young man in his twenties. Slowly, out of the void, a shadow stepped out, and this shadow was like this time and space, like a dream, and no one could see his appearance clearly.

When Su Hang saw the man appear, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. A little jokingly, he said, "Do you want to cover your true face when you see me?" It's not like I haven't seen it. He saw that the man used the Dao method to cover his true face, which was just strange.

The man seemed to look at him and said, "You have seen it, but no one else has seen it, and now is not the time for me to appear." After saying that, he paused again, and then said, "What's wrong with you, you just came back, how could you be so injured?" The consciousness is about to collapse. In your world, no one should be able to hurt you like this. Is it any wonder that those people made the move? ”

"Ahem...... cough ......" Su Hang coughed a few times, and when he heard the man talk about his injury, he himself was speechless, it was impossible to say that I practiced my own exercises to make myself like this. It's also a bit of a shame.

"By the way, you won't be crazy in practice, right?" Seeing Su Hang's embarrassed face, the man felt even more strange, but seeing that his realm was not high, he probed his body again, and finally came up with an answer. "What do I say about you, it's not that you don't know what the Book of Life and Death is, the blood wheel that you have cultivated all your life, with your current divine sense, do you think you can really knock on the palace of life? Not to mention the divine consciousness you have accumulated, even if your divine consciousness is ten times stronger, you will not be able to knock on the palace of life. You're a dead kid. ”

The man's speech suddenly became urgent, and from the words, he could hear that he was extremely concerned about Su Hang. It is precisely because of this that Su Hang is reluctant to look for him. If he knows that he has trained himself like this, he will have to listen to him for a long time, what he is most afraid of is this person's verbosity, if he is entangled and does not talk about a few days and nights, he will definitely not let go. These are all due to the man's occupation, just as in the man's own words, this is his occupational disease, and he can say the truth without repeating it without repeating it.

"You said that you have been so long, if you count you according to other people's age, you are what you are. Still like a child, you don't think about the consequences of doing things, you see what you've made yourself like. Now that I've found out what the problem is, I came to me. What am I? Doraemon? Responsive? Or your summoned beast? I'm also very busy, I'm still working, I don't have to work, I don't have to work, you give me money, if you can give me the mysterious stone spirit stone on your side, I don't have to work hard alone to support my family......"

As soon as the man started talking, he talked endlessly, and Su Hang stood aside, helplessly pretending to be taught. refused to say a word, but could only bow his head in front of that person like a child who had done something wrong, and raise his eyes from time to time to secretly see if there was any sign of finishing. Su Hang knew that in the face of that person, he had some reasons. It's hard to talk back, just standing quietly, but there is something strange in his heart, who is Doraemon in that person's words? Summoning beasts, he knows what it is. But that Doraemon doesn't know what it is, can't it be that he is a powerful person somewhere? It was able to come out of his mouth. It seems to be definitely a great power in a certain face. Suddenly, Su Hang yearned for this Doraemon power who only heard his name and didn't know his people. I secretly decided in my heart that if I had the opportunity, I would definitely go to meet this powerful person who didn't know if it was surnamed Dora, or the surname Dola, or whatever.

In his imagination, this great power must be a mysterious and imposing figure. If he knew that this great power was just a round fat man, he didn't know what he would think.