Wait for others?

An Qisheng's eyes flashed slightly.

Grandma Mu muttered to herself: "It's been more than a thousand years, when can I wait?" The little demon is approaching, and I can't complete your request......"

Under the inexplicable guidance, the past flashed in Grandma Mu's heart.

Fierce battle in the mountains...... Severely wounded by the Demon Seal falling from the sky...... Soul Snatcher ...... In my practice, I feel that the limit is approaching.......

All the things that happened in my life flowed through my mind until many, many years ago......

Many, many years ago, when he was just a weed, in the midst of the netherworld, one day, a god-man descended from the sky, and the waves of qi overwhelmed the vast netherworld weeds.

The god's figure was uncertain, and his body was filled with a tumbling terrifying aura, as if he had experienced a great battle.

After he landed, he leaned down and picked up the weeds uprooted by the wind, and sighed softly:

"It is the hardest thing for plants and trees to become spirits, but it is my fault. That's it, it's fate to meet, this netherworld chaos is not a place to live, I will send you to the world, wait for someone for me, if that thing is done, I promise you the position of the righteous god.

If it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, let the rotten heaven and earth also disperse......."

As he spoke, his eyes lit up.

The memories came to an abrupt end.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows, the picture was not cut off by him, but he felt strong resistance.

Grandma Mu's mental fluctuations were instantly strong to the limit, and under the wild trembling of her body, she was forced to get rid of An Qisheng's influence, and suddenly came to her senses:

"You! You! ”

Grandma Mu's body trembled, her eyes were red, and her complexion suddenly became hideous.

But in an instant, he calmed down and lost his mind.

His body swayed, a trace of invisible spiritual energy escaped, the divine sense in his eyes became more and more dim, and his body became more and more old, already exuding the smell of decay in a house in disrepair.

The violent fluctuations in his mood made him dissipate faster.

Many pictures were captured by An Qisheng one by one, and his heart was slightly clear and complicated:

"That's, White Impermanence?"

Grandma Mu kept her mouth shut, and when she heard this name, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she couldn't help but correct herself: "It's the Seventh Master......."

"Bai Impermanence Xie Qiye ......"

An Qisheng glanced at this wooden charm, his eyes were faintly rippling, and he sighed lightly:

"It's a pity you're dying......."

The depth of this wooden ghost's awe of Bai Impermanence is indescribable, it can no longer be described as awe and loyalty, almost fanatical devotion to the gods.

For more than a thousand years, it has grown from a weed to the current four-realm wood charm, and it has never been out of Annuo County at all, and even most of the time, it is hidden in the mountains and forests as a grass and tree.

The reason why he had to go out and plunder the soul in the end was because his time had come.

In order to continue to wait and complete Bai Wuchang's entrustment, he had to go out of the mountain to plunder the living soul, and because of this, after cutting off the possibility of his life extension under the blow of the Demon Suppression Seal.

He's going to be so crazy.

It is precisely because of this that he can get rid of the influence he has given when he touches his deepest memories.

"yes, dying......"

Grandma Mu's old face wrinkled like tree bark flashed with a trace of sadness, and she couldn't help but kneel on the ground, slamming down to the ground, tears flowing out drop by drop:

"Seventh master, seventh master, the little demon is going to die,

It's just that I couldn't wait for you to wait for the little demon to wait, the little demon won't be blind, and the little demon won't be blinded......"

The memories that came back stirred his heart, and he couldn't calm down before he died.

For a moment, he had forgotten about the rest.

The body is becoming more and more decayed, the escaping breath is getting faster and faster, and the nine rings are buckled, and the whole body is already decayed and cannot see the slightest human appearance.

Where the tears fell, the green grass slowly spread in all directions, covering the dark mountain with a layer of green.

Spirits are born in heaven and earth, and naturally return to heaven and earth after death.

The demon soul is shattered, and the limit is reached.

Unable to return to the sky.

A little bit of crystal green light floated in the sky, and since it was blown by the wind like rain to the surrounding mountains, green was born wherever it fell, one after another.

After the great war, life descended on the ruins of this mountain range.

It's just that it will take at least a few decades to become the same tree-lined and vigorous vegetation scene as before.

Click~

After nine knocks, Grandma Mu's body has dissipated nearly half, and cracks have broken on the body of the dead wood, and the old face that can't be seen as a human has lost its brilliance.

He stretched out his arms that had turned into dead wood and plunged into the earth, and at the last moment, he just wanted to go back to the days when he grew up carefree in the netherworld.

It would be nice if I could see the Seventh Master.......

But he didn't fulfill his old man's request.......

At this point, the thoughts completely collapsed, and in the last moment of death, he seemed to hear the soft sigh of the white-clothed Taoist behind him:

"Actually, you've waited."

Waiting?

Be...... It's him?

Grandma Mu trembled for a moment, and the last wisp of vitality completely dissipated with a tear dripping.

Call~

The breeze blew, lifting An Qisheng's robe, and also blowing away Grandma Mu's body that had turned into powder.

Under the powder, a faint green grass can be seen tenaciously breaking through the soil.

An Qisheng looked down at the mountains and forests that gradually glowed green at night, and said to himself slightly:

"Bai Wuchang Xie Qi, heh, it's interesting......."

The person who didn't see him, but who had already made him thunderous, Xie Qiye, was waiting for himself.

There is no reason for this, but An Qisheng has a clear understanding in his heart.

In this world, there are all kinds of qi and machines, and it is extremely rare to deduce the method of fortune-telling with correct results, but his control over himself is no longer limited to the body, luck, qi, and even the good and evil killing intent of others in the underworld.

can be faintly reflected by the mirror hanging high in his heart.

An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and it seemed that the sigh of thousands of years ago really appeared in his ears:

"If it doesn't work, if it doesn't work, let this rotten heaven and earth disperse together.......

What did he want to tell himself?

And on what basis did he think he would come?

What does that mean?

Netherworld Monarch Sacrifice?

All the thoughts in his heart appeared and extinguished, and An Qilong got up, caught the yellow dog running with the sound of the whirring wind, and stepped down the barren mountain.

People have a thousand emotions and thoughts, curiosity is human nature, An Qisheng has never had the idea of cutting off his own distracting thoughts, but his heart is like a mirror, he has his own rules, and no distracting thoughts can affect his actions.

Bai Wuchang Xie Qi, the Netherworld Mansion Monarch Sacrifice, the Dao One Picture Fragment, and even the entire Emperor Heaven Realm, he had great curiosity in his heart.

It's just that when to do what to do, he knows very well.

........

Call!

Stopping with the wind, the fox man slowly exhaled a long breath, the cold sweat on his body wet the fur, the whole person was a little uncertain, and the ups and downs of the spirit were a little unable to support the illusion.

Bang~

As he stopped, the little red foxes fell down, chirping, some holding his legs and coquettishly, some climbing on top of him, circling around him, and some running away in the distance.

"My little ancestor, such a big thing happened today, you still dare to run around?"

The fox man beckoned and grabbed the top melon skin of the naughtiest little red fox.

The latter stuck out his tongue and pretended to be dead without moving.

"You."

The fox man sighed helplessly.

It is not easy for a beast to give birth to spiritual wisdom, even if he has become a demon, his descendants may not be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom, these little red foxes are already a few of his descendants who have given birth to spiritual wisdom.

It's just that it's too hard.

Unless you leave Daqing, these four seas and eight wildernesses are all respected by the human race, but the land under the jurisdiction of the Emperor Ten Heavens outside Daqing is far more cruel than Daqing.

It is the only meaning of the existence of thousands of living beings to one person, whether it is a person or even a ghost or a demon.

It's the Emperor Ten Powers who need them to exist.

Where would he dare to go?

Not only him, but all the demons are also ordinary.

"It's not time to stay here."

The fox man glanced at a few little foxes: "Go, bring all the scriptures, let's move!" ”

"Ancestor! Let's run, it's so dangerous here, what's the use of carrying all those thick, big things? ”

The little red fox who was carrying the top melon peel opened crisply:

"Let's run away!"

"Run, you ghost!"

The fox man hated that iron could not become steel, so he knocked the little fox hard, and then looked at the other little foxes angrily.

Yikes!

The other little foxes scattered in a hurry and ran towards the empty ruins of Jiaoyuan Temple not far away.

Looking at the ruined Jiaoyuan Temple, recalling the Grandma Mu who was almost killed by a demon subduing mark while practicing in the deep mountains, the fox Taoist sighed deeply:

"The world is so big, where is the place where we live......."

Between heaven and earth, non-human beings, demons, ghosts, demons, and monsters all live a difficult life.

Even if the Great Demon of the Emperor Heaven Ten Sects is of this level, he will encounter the Netherworld Mansion Monarch who is born out of thin air, and an invincible thing like the Netherworld Mansion Monarch will encounter 'Heavenly Damnation'.

In this world, in this world, who can be happy, who can be at ease?

As soon as he moved, he heard an exclamation from inside the courtyard.

"Huh?!"

The fox man's face changed, and a leap had already crossed a hundred zhang into the ruins of Jiaoyuan Temple.

Before he landed, he was relieved to see a group of little red foxes 'chirping' around a small milk dog, and there seemed to be no danger.

But before his breath was completely sent, his heart, which had not been at ease for a long time, was lifted again.

I saw that in the middle of the ruins, at the edge of a dry well, there was a white-clothed Taoist standing with his back to him.

The Taoist is neither high nor low, but in his senses, he is so majestic and majestic, he is like a little ant, and he can't help but tremble.

This Taoist is clearly the previous white-clothed Taoist man.

His heart was cold, and he froze in place and did not dare to move.

An Qisheng ignored the meaning of the fox man, and listened attentively to the movement in the well.

He threw a stone into the well, and until this time he had not heard the sound of the stone falling to the ground.

It seems like a bottomless pit.