High in the sky, through the endless long distance, and then across the vast starry sky of pitch black silence, in a huge and immeasurable interface, trillions of living beings survived in the middle, and countless sects and races shone like stars.

In the center of the interface, on a high sky shrouded in black mist all year round, a black ancient hall that was so huge that it could not be measured by the naked eye, as if it had existed in this world since ancient times, was quietly suspended.

Inside the main hall, there was no sound, and the figures as black as ink were shrouded in continuous shadows, moving through uncertainly, leaving only a pair of scarlet pupils, flickering slightly in the darkness, and even the slightest sound of breathing came out.

In the depths of the main hall, at the moment when Sumeru Baoyu quietly awakened, there was a sudden tremble.

A cold stone statue of tens of zhang in size, like a god, suddenly opened its eyes, and burst out with an extremely rich red light, and even the space instantly collapsed, spreading like spider silk.

After a slight pause, a sneer came from the face hidden in the shadows, "I finally found you." ”

This laughter was mixed with a rich bloodshed and brutality, as well as a hint of distorted and morbid excitement and bloodlust.

With a slight wave of the huge hands, a figure immediately tore through the space, kneeling in front of it like a pilgrimage, prostrate on the ground, and said nothing.

The stone statue spoke slowly, and his voice was solemn: "The day of reckoning has come." ”

The person who came raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed with crazy killing intent, and his face was withered and distorted, it was the Chen Chong deity who seriously injured Zhao Shenbi more than ten years ago and had to be reincarnated and rebuilt!

Chen Chong's face was hideous, "Don't worry, my lord, although the power of the interface is extremely powerful now, I can't personally descend to the Nether Realm to kill it, but I will definitely send the most powerful psychic monk under my command, and I will not leave him the slightest chance!"

When the huge stone statue heard this, it was noncommittal, and it didn't make a sound for half a sound, making Chen Zhongzhong, who was kneeling on the ground, tense like a full moon and bending his bow, and even his back was wet with sweat.

After a long time, the stone statue was like a god preaching, and the voice echoed in the main hall, "Don't fail." ”

When Chen Chong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, and no longer made any words, and his figure slowly dissipated.

A day later, a terrifying young man with a face as pale as paper and exuding the realm of the Great Perfection of Enlightenment penetrated the spatial barrier, like a meteor, carrying a terrifying killing machine like an abyss, and fell wildly towards the mountains and seas!

The killing machine is coming in an instant!

And at this moment, on the flying ferry, Zhao Shenbi was unaware of it, and he was deeply immersed in great joy.

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar voice, Zhao Shenbi's soul couldn't help but tremble, and two tears fell from his long and cold eyes.

All of a sudden, there seemed to be a thousand words in my heart, like a tide rushing to my throat, but I didn't know where to start, I could only turn into silent choking, red eyes, and unstoppable trembling of my hands.

Two lifetimes of reincarnation, millions of years, day and night, you are by my side.

After he reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he showed a smile for the first time, and said in a trembling voice: "Sumeru......"

Sumeru Baoyu trembled slightly, and the will in it seemed to be about to condense and manifest, but after all, it was still too weak, and after a while, the ethereal female fairy voice came out, "Master, where is this?"

Zhao Shenbi felt a pain in his heart, and said softly: "Sumeru, don't you remember?"

Sumeru was silent for a moment before she spoke out again in a daze: "I don't remember, in the last battle, I was so badly injured that even the internal space was lost in nothingness, and only this origin core remained, if it weren't for the guidance of a wisp of origin power left in the master's soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find it by myself." ”

Zhao Shenbi sighed self-reproachfully, gently held the jade wall in his hand, felt the weak spirit, and felt a sharp pain in his heart like a knife, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me." ”

Sumeru smiled lightly and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Sumeru originally belonged to you, and this is not like what Lu Fangming, the master of the Wheel Hall, would say. ”

His eyes darkened, "Lu Fangming is dead." ”

Sumeru sent out a faint fluctuation, as if he wanted to soothe Zhao Shenbi's frowning brows, and seemed to be recalling those long pasts, and only after a long time did he say softly: "In that life, I accompanied Lu Fangming to many places, saw different world scenery, experienced countless people and things, spent a long and protracted time, until I was in a desperate situation, and death was coming, I didn't have any regrets, but I regretted that I couldn't walk side by side together and go longer." ”

"I've forgotten a lot of things, but some I still remember, but no matter what, in this life, whether it's Zhao Shenbi or Lu Fangming, Sumeru is willing to make a comeback with you, always be by your side, and go on with you, until you are tired, to sleepy, to the dying wood, to the decay of the soul, to the mud and bones under the Jun buried spring, the day when I send the world full of snow——"

"I'll always be by your side!"

The jade wall in the palm is warm and goes straight to the heart.

Zhao Shenbi laughed, laughed and shed tears, "In this life, it may be very difficult, what I want to take is the road that few people in this world take, not like Lu Fangming, just for my own avenue and be alone, I have to carry more on my shoulders than I imagined." I already feel that the pursuit and killing machine from heaven is coming soon, maybe nine deaths, maybe ten deaths, even so, do you want to accompany me all the time?"

Sumeru didn't say a word, but the warm fluctuations that continued to come out had trumped all words.

After Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, he exhaled a dragon-like airflow, and changed his words: "Now that you have just awakened, the body of the machine spirit is still too weak, it is better not to consume the spirit rhyme, and strive to be able to condense the spirit body as soon as possible. ”

A flash of inspiration in his hand actually directly urged Sumeru Baoyu, causing Sumeru to fall asleep, slowly absorbing the indescribable origin breath in this heaven and earth, and constantly nourishing and repairing his weak instrumental body.

After he finished cleaning up his robe, he took out the white hosta given to him by Li Bai from the space ring, coiled up his slender black hair, and slowly walked out of the room.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi began to have an invisible momentum brewing out of his body.

It's like the first drop of water in the sky, which will eventually become the ocean.

Outside the ferry, the violent aura in the canopy has become thinner and thinner, and the ferryboat has also penetrated through it under the full urging of the Heavenly Gate monks regardless of the cost.

On the deck, thousands of monks gathered to celebrate with their crowns, thanking Mi Qiong, who regarded death as home, as well as the Buddhist monk who sacrificed his life, and the black armor priest who no one knew his identity, but turned the tide at a critical moment and did such an unbelievable thing.

What's more, immediately a feast, spiritual food spread, wine flowing, those monks from all over the world, the confrontation and hostility of the righteous and evil sects, the human race and demon clan, all after this catastrophe, there is a faint atmosphere of solidarity and life.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi stood on top of a tall building, and faintly felt that the world he was fighting for may not have gotten better, but it never seemed to get worse.

It will always get better, even if it fails a hundred times, a thousand times, one day, it will become what it should be.

He suddenly felt the urge to drink.

He slapped the space ring, gently took out the wine jug that was obtained from Li Bai's hand and was as red as cinnabar, poured out a stream of strong dragon qi like lava, and poured it straight into his throat.

The entrance of the liquor was like a scorching flame, burning straight into the chest and lungs, and even the body seemed to be about to explode, but Zhao Shenbi laughed loudly, his cheeks were red, and he didn't know if it was for the awakening of Sumeru, or for something that he couldn't speak.

A figure flashed suddenly, and landed beside Zhao Shenbi, his hands folded, and he smiled lightly, "You and I are destined, the little monk is brave, and I also ask the donor to give me a glass of wine, I am willing to fight with the donor, and I am willing to drink with the donor!"

It was the young monk who was like a young man who stepped forward at a critical moment and stood side by side with Zhao Shenbi to block the aura storm.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes froze, his expression was unmoving, but he was faintly shocked in his heart.

With the three-grade talisman seal given by the sect, coupled with such a majestic soul power as a cover, and even after performing the armor fusion, he turned into a black armor warrior, which can already be regarded as seamless, even the Jindan Earth Immortal Monk may not be able to see through the disguise, but he didn't expect to be recognized by this monk at a glance.

Zhao Shenbi's pupils flickered for a moment before he pretended to smile blankly and asked, "What does the master mean by this?"

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