"Dead?" Mo Yu shook his head and said, "It's not about death, but it's also not about life, puppets, they belong to a species that doesn't live and don't die!" ”

"Puppet?"

Su Liru was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I heard that Xiaorou's girl took refuge in Huameng, I was still a little reluctant in my heart, and I felt that the Temple of the Gods treated me well!"

"But now I can see it!"

Su Liru sighed, got up from the ground a little sluggishly, and said: "What elder, what hall master, what treats me well, all of them are illusory, in the eyes of those high gods, even if I am an elder, I am just a puppet in their hands, I can fiddle with it as much as I want, and it is not up to me to enjoy life and death!" ”

"The gods are accustomed to being high above and looking down on all beings, and in their eyes, except for their own people, the rest of the living beings are just ants!" Mo Yu sighed and said.

"How is this possible?" Murong Bingyun was a little difficult to accept.

Stretching out his hand to hold Murong Bingyun's hand, Mo Yu said softly, "Bingyun, do you know what your identity as a high priest means?" Do you know of the so-called incarnations of the gods who sent you into the vault for what purpose? ”

Murong Bingyun turned his head to look at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu nodded and said: "If it was before, maybe I didn't know much, because I had a contract with Li Zhenyi before, and he told me that if you continue to stay in the temple, not only will your chastity not be guaranteed, but your life will be in danger!" ”

Looking at Murong Bingyun in disbelief, Mo Yu continued: "Now that you have become my woman, I have finally completely understood the calculations of those god incarnations!" ”

"What calculation?" Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu nervously.

Mo Yu said with a cold face: "Your physique is a rare spirit body, with the characteristics of refining and transforming the distracting thoughts of the soul, and the Temple of the Gods has spent millions of troops, and even deliberately went to war with the Huameng, in order to collect the soul, and then use your physique as a medium to awaken the old thief of Tianhua!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Yu told everything he knew, and by the time Mo Yu finished speaking, Murong Bingyun and Su Liru had already frozen in shock.

"In order to awaken the gods of Tianhuawu, they deliberately started a war, causing millions of deaths?" Murong Bingyun looked at Mo Yu in disbelief and said.

Mo Yu nodded: "Yes, do you remember those green brilliances I absorbed?" Those are the souls of the millions who have died. ”

"They cultivated me, gave me power, and cured my congenital diseases, in order to revive Tianhua?" Murong Bingyun continued to ask.

Mo Yu nodded: "You should know what kind of treatment you received in the Temple of the Gods before Tianhua came, and what treatment you received after Tianhua came to sleep!" ”

Murong Bingyun stood in place in a daze, and couldn't help but think of the cause and effect in his mind.

Isn't it?

Before Tianhua took a fancy to himself and appointed herself as the high priest, she was just a deaf and dumb girl, her legs had just recovered, her strength was so poor that she didn't even dare to reveal her true appearance, and she could only rely on the protection of Su Liru and Su Xiaorou to survive in the difficult last days.

And after the Divine War, the Tianhua Gods, who were high up and full of divine power, only took a fancy to themselves, promoted themselves to be high priests, and even surpassed the hall master in terms of status, and they were mediocre, if there was a special reason, how could they get such an honor?

Moreover, before falling asleep, the Tianhua god doppelganger taught himself the supreme canon of the Tianhua Inner Scripture, the supreme canon of becoming a god, and also cured his congenital disability.

Is it possible to say that there is no special reason for all this?

Not at all reasonable!

Thinking about all this, Murong Bingyun smiled miserably, and suddenly felt very sad in his heart, thinking that Tianhua was his sustenance for the image of his father after the death of his parents.

I thought that after Tianhua woke up, he would accept himself as an apprentice and make himself a disciple of the gods, so that he could have the opportunity to repay his great kindness.

However, I didn't expect that the final result was like this.

He was a genius, taught himself miraculous skills, cured his illness, and promoted himself to be a high priest, but in the end, it was for his own body.

In order to help him purify and refine his soul, in order to help him awaken his clone!

The divine body is different from the mortal body, heaven and man are eternally separated, and the union of mortals and gods will only make mortals unable to withstand such great merit and scatter their souls.

After all, you are just a tool!

Feeling Murong Bingyun's sadness and coldness, Mo Yu stretched out his hand and hugged Murong Bingyun.

"Don't worry, with me, no one will be able to control your fate in the future!"

Murong Bingyun nodded when he heard this, hugged Mo Yu tightly, and buried his head deep in Mo Yu's arms.

After a long time, Murong Bingyun got up, cleaned up his mood, and stood by Mo Yu's side.

"I'm fine..."

Looking at Murong Bingyun's appearance, Mo Yu sighed slightly, okay? How could it be okay? The collapse of faith is mental torture!

However, this kind of thing can't be solved in a while, and no one can help her, only Murong Bingyun can figure it out by herself.

Mo Yu was helpless, so he had to look at Su Liru.

"Uncle Su, what are your plans next?"

Su Liru smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "What else can I plan, now that I am not a human or a ghost, I will follow you." ”

Mo Yu nodded when he heard this, knowing that Su Liru couldn't let go of Su Xiaorou.

"Here's for you!" Su Liru suddenly spoke.

When Mo Yu heard this, he saw that Su Liru had a round bracelet in his hand, which was Li Zhenyi's previous storage equipment.

Taking the storage bracelet, Mo Yu looked intently, a void appeared in his consciousness, and countless treasures were suspended in the space, piled together like garbage.

I'm afraid this is all the treasures that the Temple of the Gods has collected so far!

Mo Yu sighed slightly in his heart, Li Zhenyi is also a character, with these things, if he can really succeed, it will be easy to exchange for a quota to travel through the world and materials enough to cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers in the hands of the mysterious merchant.

Unfortunately, he was destined to not succeed!

Now, it has ended up in pieces.

Putting away the storage bracelet, Mo Yu turned his head to look at the steps leading to the sky.

At the top of the steps, the originally ethereal clouds seemed to disperse, and a huge palace was erected, and the purple-gold palace was extremely reverent, showing a noble quality like an emperor.

"The ultimate goal, there!" Mo Yu pointed to the palace and said.

"The old thief of Tianhua is also up there?" Su Liru turned his head and asked.

Mo Yu nodded and said: "Yes, these treasures are nothing, the real treasures of heaven and earth are all in the palace, and the half-cut divine body of the Tianhua demigod is also sleeping in the temple!" (To be continued.) )