God, the Most High. Even if it is a false god, it is not easy to create.

Su Yin's reliance is the power of the origin in her body, which is of the same origin as Chu Lan, and naturally born from the same root as the god master. She used the power of the gods to create a false god close to the god, so she succeeded.

In the end, four executors are born: time, fate, paradox, and strife. Just enough for a table of mahjong, no more.

The reason for stopping was not that Su Yin was beyond Su Yin's strength, but that Su Yin found that it was a little unrealistic to use the power of the executor to plan a rebellion.

It's her arrogance.

At this time, most of the executor's divine power came from Su Yin. This is equivalent to Su Yin having a bottle of water, she poured water into four bottles in turn, her bottle of water is full, no matter how much she divides into four bottles, it cannot exceed the total amount of water in her bottle.

In short, they couldn't beat Su Yin.

It is true that the executor will still grow, but how long the growth period is, Su Yin can't say, it's not now.

Now, if she took these four bottles to touch the Divine Lord's thick vat, she would definitely not work.

This is a long thing that needs to be considered in the long run, and Su Yin originally intended to think about it slowly. However, one of the bottles is disputed, and it is not a safe place, so I always want to pull the existing members up and touch the god first.

I don't think if he will be a bottle of slag, with a generous and fearless brave spirit.

Su Yin didn't think that there was much certainty of victory in the dispute, and guessed that he couldn't get used to the peace of the eternal realm. The thoughts of the militants, simple and easy to understand.

Except fate, no one responds to the enthusiasm of strife.

Time is a child who has not grown up, and he hides behind Su Yin in case of trouble.

Paradox is good at talking on paper, and if you discuss it with him, he will definitely be able to write a battle plan of hundreds of pages, and in the end, whether this plan can be used or not, no one wants to try.

Even if the mind is as simple as a dispute, and there is not much to say about paradoxes.

Strife and fate ask together, "Where is the truth?" ”

Su Yin looked up at the sky and said wistfully: "In a place where you need to pass the ninety-nine-eighty-one level first, it takes a lot of effort and brains to go. ”

So the existence of paradox, not because of how reliable this helper is, the key is that the door of the paradox building is easy to enter-

Su Yin pulled the loose grass platform team, only to feel that the day of seeing Chu Lan again was far away.

One morning, Su Yin pushed the door, and the cold air suddenly entered, and the eternal realm was loaded with a winter scene full of ice and snow. The grass was still blooming under the snow, and only the top was covered with pure white and flawless color, proving that the snow and ice came suddenly.

The god lord standing outside stood still, his back to Su Yin, he was wearing a well-fitting suit, elegant dark color, just like him in the dream world, familiar as if time had gone back in time, and flowed back to the world where they loved each other.

Su Yin was in a trance for a moment, and then shivered coldly.

At this time, she stared at this familiar figure, and to be honest, she didn't think of too much tenderness and honey, but almost recognized him as a black lotus flower blooming between this light-colored heaven and earth, with a thick black gas from top to bottom.

Just looking at this day, this snow, and this person, Su Yin smelled the prelude to settling accounts.

She was stunned, and a cool voice sounded in front of her, asking, "Is it cold?" ”

Su Yin said honestly: "Cold." "The god wants to make people cold, and she doesn't have a reason not to be cold.

The priest whispered again, "Do you feel my feelings?" ”

After being speechless for a long time, Su Yin looked at the god lord carefully, and said in his heart: What kind of stimulation is this? Presenting the cold heart so concretely can be regarded as unique and innovative.

On the other side, the god said to himself, "I stood outside all night, and the wind and snow blew all night, and it was very cold. There was some grievance in the tone of the pause, which meant complaining.

Su Yin responded perfunctorily.

She knew that even if there were 10 million reasons why the wind and snow could not blow the gods, the gods had a reason to blow the wind and snow, and this fact was true.

couldn't bear to watch him act alone, Su Yin cooperated and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Not so good."

"Is that what happened?"

"Bad things, you know." The god pours beans like a bamboo tube, asks and answers, and the answer is abstract, only talking about the mood, not about things.

"No, I don't know, you'd better say it." Su Yin was not patient enough. In fact, she has done a lot of bad things, and she has no scope to guess, and if she doesn't do it, she won't admit herself and expose too much. Therefore, she prefers to listen to what the client has to say first, and then selectively enlighten.

Just in time, the god lord slowly turned around. He kept his back to her, and when he turned around, Su Yin saw his silent expression clearly, and the thousands of stars at the bottom of his deep eyes seemed to have fallen and disappeared, and there were no more stars, leaving a thick black background.

Silent.

Su Yin's heart was suddenly implicated and ached for a while. Although Chu Lan and the Divine Lord were different, with such a sad look, Su Yin couldn't help but feel distressed and trance-like.

Neither of them spoke, and the snowflakes around them fell in a flurry, and in a blink of an eye, Su Yin's head was covered, and then he looked at the god master, still alone, and there was no snow.

Su Yin shook his head, threw away his damn distress, dusted off the snow on his shoulder sleeves, turned around and took a few steps back to the room, leaned against the snow, looked at the god, and waited for him to organize the language.

Probably Su Yin's place couldn't empathize with his mood very well, and the Divine Lord's mood was even colder.

It can be seen that the snow changed the direction of the falling wind and turned around to blow on Su Yin's face.

Su Yin took two mouthfuls, wiped away the ice and snow slag on his face, and shouted unbearably: "Is it over?!" If you have something to talk about, let it go! You have the ability, it's not upset, you just buried me with snow!! ”

The god said seriously: "I am reluctant to bury it." ”

Su Yin: "......" She thanked him. Reluctant to bury it, willing to paste her face with ice and snow slag.

They looked at each other and were silent for a long time, as if he had thought for a long time before finally making a decision. The god said, "Go." The three words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the air became heavy after the exit.

The snowflakes froze, no longer dancing, and no longer hitting Su Yin's face.

It seems that all the grievances, entanglements, unwillingness, and resentments have fallen with these three words, stopped suddenly, stopped, stopped, no longer moved forward, no longer continued.

At this moment, the two sides are separated, and they are no longer irrelevant.

God makes everything very clear. Su Yin was instantly excited, "Can I go to him?" ”

"Well, I'll send you back and go find him." Although he decided to do so, seeing the eye-catching smile on Su Yin's face, he suppressed his emotions, beckoned to Su Yin, and motioned for Su Yin to approach.

Su Yin was so happy that he went over when he saw him say hello. As soon as I thought about it, my head was buried in the snow, and I was buried in the thick snow from head to toe, unable to move, and became a snowman.

Then the god took pity on her head and cleaned her head out of the snow, and after revealing his face, he patted her head and said regretfully: "I thought about it, I can't bear it now, and I won't have a chance in the future." ”

Su Yin: "!! She struggled to find out, but found that the snow had been tricked by him, and she was in it, as if she had been frozen, and her hands and feet could not move at all.