The study of Taoism by the whole people has become the current trend, and even the status of cultivators has been raised again and again, and even the monastic sects that have been inherited for thousands of years have once again been regarded as immortal sects.

Xiang Dong did not elaborate on the background of the decision of the "God Slaying Operation", Bai Tang's hand holding the mobile phone trembled, then calmed down again, and asked hesitantly: "All the gods...... Kill them all? ”

"Kill them all!" Xiang Dong's eyes seemed to pour out countless blood, and even the air became solemn, "We don't have time to determine which god is clean and which god is damned, but there is no doubt that once they have murderous intentions against people, they are the most lethal, so human beings choose not to protect them." ”

Because it is uncertain whether or when they will turn against humanity, the human cultivators refuse to accept the blessing of the "gods"!

Human affairs, they handle their own affairs, whether it is ghosts or gods, whoever does not let human beings multiply, they will be enemies of whomever they want, and they can always open up a bloody path for human beings.

Such a resolute and strong attitude, fearlessness, and self-improvement, this is a person, even if he is weak, but he will never be attached.

Xiang Dong is now talking to Bai Tang almost without reservation, because he is here, not only on behalf of him personally, but also on behalf of the government, on behalf of the most powerful alliance of cultivators in China, and he has come to show him his attitude.

There is no need to refute, just let him accept.

Bai Tang keenly sniffed out the smell of blood in these words, and even his heart was clouded, he looked at Xiang Dong's eyes and asked, "The immortals are far more than just these few on the ground, you are playing with fire!" Before this plan has even started, revise it! Otherwise, this plan is looking for death, against the entire Heavenly Court! ”

"We all know that!" Xiang Dong said, "80 of the immortals found on the ground have killed people, and the remaining 20 have only found evidence for the time being, but as gods, it is too easy for them to destroy evidence...... Besides, these immortals below are messing around like this, is it really just a personal will? ”

Xiang Dong sneered, his eyebrows and eyes sharpened: "Bai Tang, although your cultivation achievements are almost at the peak, you are still young...... All the cultivators except you evaluated and voted on this matter, and the result was that the unanimous vote passed the god-slaying action, Bai Tang, Heavenly Court opened this head, and the confrontation in the future will be sooner or later! You have to be prepared! ”

Bai Tang pressed his forehead, feeling that he had fallen from the relatively stable Three Kingdoms era to the war-torn Warring States period.

Human beings haven't cultivated for many years, and even there are only a few top cultivators, can they compete with the gods?

Bai Tang thinks they're crazy! was joking about the future of human beings, but he called Zhang Huaide, and Zhang Huaide actually firmly agreed with that action, he called Zhen Jun again, and Zhen Jun also agreed to this action very firmly.

It seems that everyone thinks that the future god war is inevitable, only he is still afraid of the bloodshed after the war begins.

……

Mo Yu brought back large boxes of wine from the underworld, which were the most famous spirits in the underworld, and were rumored to make the princes of the prefecture drunk.

Bai Tang's three ghosts are now completely unmanaged, and they have been at home for ten days and a half.

In Bai Tang's words, Yu Jiu was requisitioned by Liu Zhengxi, Wang Wu was occupied by Changqing, and Huang Qi didn't know where he died.

The house was deserted and there was no one.

Mo Yu's footsteps stopped at the door, and before he entered, his body moved and went up into the air.

The scenery in the sky is unique, and it is the best place to drink.

Last time I drank with He Wei

When drinking, they still drink the kind of Meng Po soup that only has a little taste of wine.

At that time, the man was still in high spirits, silent in the years for so many years, and he was still a little lively and noble, like a lion who saw through the world and crawled on the throne of pure gold.

Mo Amnesty raised the liquor that had been sealed in his hand for hundreds of years, and touched it towards the void.

"Drink, Wei."

The wind shuttled back and forth in the sky, with a gentle coolness, brushing his cheeks like kisses.

It was clear that no one answered, but Mo Yu seemed to hear the man's answer across time, and still responded with a sonorous and powerful promise.

He pinched the white clouds with his fingertips, and finally pinched out the appearance of a human, vaguely a young man with picturesque eyebrows, lazy and arrogant like a cat with gorgeous fur, and his eyes were also habitually tolerant.

Mo Yu's fingers curled slightly, and finally moved again, raising the wine jar in his hand towards the air on the other side.

"Xie Bi'an, drink!"

No one answered, and only his own hoarse voice could be heard in the silence.

He moved his finger again, and another white cloud split out of the massive cloud, and in an instant it became familiar to him.

The young man had peach blossom eyes, distant mountain eyebrows, and strode towards him with his cuffs on his face, with a smile on his face, and called him: "Big brother!" ”

Mo Yu's eyes flickered, and a smile on his face was more ugly than crying, and he said, "Xie Bi'an." ”

"Lao Fan, drink, don't be lazy again, hurry up, Lao Xie pour him, pour him!" "He Wei" coaxed on the side, holding a jar of wine in his hand, smiling all over his face.

Drunk and confused, the old people are still vaguely the same as they were back then.

"Big brother, drink," Xie Bi'an sat opposite, with a narrow smile in his peach blossom eyes, "It's hard to get together, don't spoil the fun!" ”

Mo Yu hugged a wine jar, took a sip, and said gently: "Xie Bi'an." ”

"How?" "Xie Bi'an" turned around and asked with a smile.

Mo Yu didn't speak, but stared at him with wrong eyes, for a long time, the Adam's apple rolled, "I miss you." ”

"Xie Bi'an" smiled indifferently, did not speak, and only looked at him quietly.

Mo Yu turned his head again and looked at the other old man who was diligent in urging wine, and he said, "Ah Wei, are you okay?" ”

In fact, he knew very well in his heart, it didn't matter whether it was good or not, He Wei was no longer in the Three Realms, his soul was gone, and there was no chance of regeneration.

For countless years to come, he could only miss him like this.

Mo Yu looked in a trance, but he heard that "He Wei" opened his mouth gently, and he said, "Okay." ”

After a sentence, Mo Yu poured another sip of wine violently, and he couldn't help coughing, as if he was going to cough something into his stomach together.

"I always feel like I should say something to you," he said, "but if you think about it, you might as well not say it, there is nothing to say...... All the twenty-eight constellations have died in hell, and you will be avenged, well, maybe you don't care if you have revenge or not. ”

The liquor of hell is really strong, and anyone who wants to get drunk can get his wish, and Mo Yu is no exception, he is already in a trance, and he has more words unconsciously.

"Xie Bi'an, I really thought before, I thought you were alone, I thought you came out of the hell of divine silence."

"But you still hate me, so you won't see me...... Xie Bi'an, are you cruel to me? ”

The "Xie Bi'an" in front of him smiled mechanically and said, "Hate." ”

In a word, it is the ground

Hell, waking up is hell.

Mo Yu lay on the white clouds, raised his hand to cover his eyes, but the wine in his hand was unconsciously poured into his mouth.

Yes, Xie Bi'an hates him and should hate him.

There is no time in the sky, white clouds and dogs, the stars rise in a blink of an eye, and they are hazy and drunk.

When Bai Tang used the soul tracing technique to find him, Mo Yu had completely become a drunkard, with only scattered wine jars around him, and under the twinkling stars in the sky, only he was lying on the white clouds, comfortable and lonely.

Bai Tang sighed, feeling that he must find a way to clean up Mo Yu's stinky temper.

He looked at Mo Yu's blurred eyebrows under the starry sky, and his hand couldn't hold back, and once again viciously grabbed his face, pinching his face into a strange shape.

"You say you, you have a hard temper and a stupid mouth, you said that if you didn't have me, how much would you have to suffer!" Bai Tang spoke to himself, and he didn't care if the person could hear it or not, he grabbed the person's waist and got the person on his back, "Drink and drink, how good it is to drink at home, you have to run to the sky, I can bear you!" ”

The drunk man on his back moved slightly, his cold and hard eyebrows frowned, Bai Tang looked back, pouted and adjusted his posture, carried him more comfortably, and continued to read in pieces: "Look! It's so hard to serve when you're asleep! Tsk, who doesn't know, isn't it just for Bai Wuchang, tsk, what's it called, Xie Bi'an? ”

"Xie Bi'an~" As soon as the person behind him heard this name, the consciousness that had originally sunk into the deep valley was raised, and he muttered vaguely.

Bai Tang snorted and said, "Xie Bi'an, hum, Xie Bi'an, what did you say you did back then, how did you get to this point?" ”

The head of the person behind him turned slightly, and the snort sprayed on the back of his neck, a little warm, Bai Tang moved his neck, turned his head to look at him, and said, "So dishonest? Should you sleep well when you're drunk, you...... Are you awake? Hehehe, what then, I didn't do anything. ”

The eyes that had been closed were open, clear and bright, with a clear crystal light in them, and they did not speak.

Bai Tang blinked, and even his footsteps stopped.

"Xie Bi'an." Mo Yu's deep Danfeng's eyes were clear, and they were clean and simple that he had never seen before.

Bai Tang blinked again, and immediately understood, knowing that he hadn't woken up at all, most likely an instinctive reaction to hear the words "Xie Bi'an".

Bai Tang smashed his mouth, feeling some indescribable jealousy in his heart, but after only two breaths, he turned to other thoughts in his heart, his peach blossom eyes bent slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Big brother." ”

Mo Yu's hands hanging on his chest tightened slightly, stared straight into his eyes, and called him timidly with his lips: "Xie Bi'an." ”

Bai Tang didn't feel sad at all, he admitted it with a shy face, and coaxed him: "Well, what's the matter?" Miss me? ”

This answer made Mo Yu stunned, and his eyes were dumbfounded, as if he didn't know how to react.

Bai Tang's eyes bent deeper, and he walked home with him on his back, and said yes? Well? How happy to see me? Come on, brother, I'm generous, don't worry about this with you, take advantage of the fact that I have a second look now, and give you Xie Bi'an's addiction. ”

Mo Yu's eyes were even more stagnant, his long eyelashes trembled, and his face was not flawed at all, just like the most perfect ice sculpture god, his brain was chaotic, Bai Tang's words were spinning in circles, but he didn't have the meaning they should have.