It was only at this moment that Wang Sijin breathed a sigh of relief, his face turned pale in the twilight, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. Pen・Fun・Pavilion www.biquge.info81Chinese┡网.Δ81zw.

Burst!

Blood sprayed on the ground, staining the ground red.

Wu Boyi's face changed, and he hurriedly hugged Wang Sijin, and asked with concern: "Boss, your injury?!" ”

Wang Sijin waved his hand: "I'm fine, it's just that I accidentally made the wound bigger before, just rest for a while." ”

Wu Boyi took out some more medicine, and after letting him eat it, he looked at his face and looked better, and then said with concern: "Boss, is it necessary for you to risk your life like this?" Obviously there is no need to suffer this injury, even if he is an immortal, with the strength of the boss... ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Sijin waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Boyi, your strength is not weak, and your mind is the best among everyone. However, your overall view is still a little worse. ”

As he spoke, Wang Sijin looked directly into Wu Boyi's eyes.

"Even if I can defeat him at night, his Lao Tzu is the River Styx, and the strength of that black dragon is unfathomable, and I still don't know where his limit is. Although the old dragon will not come to kill me because I defeated his son, you also know my ability, he also entered the Tao by killing, and recruited people's lives. ”

"There's no way I'm going to let him out in the fight, but if I give it my all, there will be casualties at the critical moment. If he died, the old dragon would definitely not care about any face or treaty. I fully believe that he will come and pacify my Dark Witch Cult directly, after all, we are still too small in front of him. Speaking of this, Wang Sijin smiled bitterly rarely.

He is an ambitious man, and as his status rises, he has long been not satisfied with a dark witch leader, but has set his sights further.

Sometimes it can get miraculous results, and sometimes it is difficult to achieve results in the face of too big a gap. If Styx has any enemies to match, maybe it can be manipulated. However, until now, he didn't know who could draw with him. Maybe the king of Jizo can, but he wants to suppress all the ghosts, and he has separated his clone to experience the world.

Since the battle with the killing prince a thousand years ago, even the king of Jizo has not made another move.

God can, but God is not allowed to descend to mortal earth, at most he can only possess the body, and he can only possess the body of mortals. But how much can a mortal's body endure? Even if you reach the limit, it's not enough to defeat the River Styx.

Therefore, it is very embarrassing now, and he can only choose to avoid it as much as possible in the face of the River Styx. Fortunately, Styx is not radical, otherwise the world would not be so peaceful.

Everyone compares him to other ghosts, corpses, and demons, and is known as the Four Great Holy Kings. But this is a joke in Wang Sijin's opinion, although he has not had much intersection with other holy kings, but he has seen the divine power of the River Styx, he does not believe that such a strong existence can have more.

"But being unattainable doesn't mean there are no weaknesses, we can't trade with Styx, but we can trade with his son, Night Hades." Wang Sijin's eyes flashed.

"If he can get the help of the Night Immortal, even if he doesn't mobilize the forces behind him, he alone will be a great help."

"What's more, his immortal path is very different from what I know, and it is very likely that it is the path I took."

"That way?! Isn't that a dead end? No one has ever succeeded. Wu Boyi was taken aback.

"That's right, it's the way." Wang Sijin nodded. "However, it's not that no one has succeeded, the gods of ancient times have all taken that path."

"But that's just a legend."

"Our existence is still a legend to ordinary people."

Wang Sijin interrupted him, then looked at the sky.

"The world is not at peace, and the dark forces have been stirring up since the Blood Moon. The fellows of the Daomen also began to prepare. ”

"It's a chaotic time, and the major forces have almost reached a peak. The immortals that no one has reached for hundreds of years have already reached, and it is a path that has not appeared for thousands of years. ”

"The reincarnation of the prince who killed the prince is in the current world, and there is destined to be a bloody storm in this world. An earthquake is coming, but I don't know how strong this earthquake can be. ”

After taking a few steps forward and refusing Wu Boyi's support, Wang Sijin held his hands behind his back, and a momentum of dominating the world spontaneously emerged.

"I once said that I don't want life to burn slowly like a candle, but like fireworks, short but brilliant. I want the glory, even if I am crushed to pieces, and my soul will not hesitate to scatter. ”

The sun shone on him, setting him off even more sacred.

For a moment, Wu Boyi felt as if he had seen God!

Then, too, he looked into the distance.

Yes, this world is destined to be unpeaceful・・・・・・

・・・・・・

No one knows that there is a certain mountain in the underworld, which is covered with ice and snow all the year round, and it is extremely beautiful.

There is a castle at the top of the mountain, both inside and out, the color is similar to that of ice and snow, which is very dreamy, like a fairy tale.

In this castle, on the snow-white throne, a person with his whole body shrouded in white clothes and only a delicate chin was sitting.

Fluttering! ~

A snow-white carrier pigeon flew in, and she stretched out her hand to take it and untie the bamboo bag wrapped around her leg. After a short look, the pigeons were fed some food and released.

"Huh! ~”

She laughed, and the sound of this laughter was as melodious as a silver bell, and seemed to be able to enlighten people's hearts.

"You're finally going to find there, and it looks like I can't stay here any longer."

"Shura!"

From time to time, accompanied by a burst of black fog, a middle-aged man with a thin figure appeared. Kneel on one knee, put one hand on your knee, and put your other hand into a fist on the ground, very respectful.

"Shura, I'm going to leave for a while, and during this time, Snow Emperor Castle will be in charge of you."

"Yes!" The man respectfully agreed.

The white light flashed, carrying ice and snow, and there seemed to be a pleasant wind chime, and Ouyang Xue had already left.

Thousands of miles away, the Longhuang Mountains of Sichuan.

In the midst of an endless mountain range, it is a forbidden place for humans. In a vast lake, an eye bigger than a lantern opened.

It was an abyssal beast, and even the vast lake didn't seem wide to his huge body.

His voice was like thunder, driving strings of bubbles.

"The breath of the ink gun has been activated. That kid, has he grown to such a point? ”

Thinking about it, the huge eyes slowly closed.

"It's my son."

The night is in Miao Wu, but he doesn't know that in this world, in different corners, there are people paying attention to him.

It's as if the world is revolving around him, and the atmosphere is weird and terrifying.

But there is one thing, the world is no longer calm。。。。。

(To be continued.) )