Chapter 42 The Hands of the Ancestors
The light group seems to have a spiritual intelligence, constantly struggling in his hands, trying to break free, revealing a sense of anger and unwillingness, but Ji Jiu doesn't care about this, one mouth, swallowing it directly, although it is a state of divine soul, but it is like substance.
Immediately, a green spirit diffused from Ji Jiu's body, it was a wonderful vitality, with a revival breath that nourished all things, Ji Jiu's withered soul was like a desert with a long drought, greedily absorbing this vitality, not letting go of the slightest.
Slowly, the solidity of his body increased a little, Ji Jiu looked down, and saw that his hands were white and slender, more beautiful than a woman, and the fine palm prints on them were also delicate, like the most perfect work of art, it was hard to imagine that this would be a pair of men's hands.
"Tut-tut, flawless spirit, now even I can't help but want to devour myself. Ji Jiu sighed, being able to condense such a perfect divine soul, but thanks to the gift of the human ancestor, it was even rarer than the divine soul formed by various devouring and fusion during his lifetime.
However, the effect of that green light had stopped there, and Ji Jiu's lower body was still in a blurred state, like a faint phantom, and from a distance, it seemed as if someone had cut it off.
Although there are regrets, Ji Jiu doesn't care too much, the soul is extremely difficult to recover after being damaged by other martial artists, but for Ji Jiu, it's just that the number of kills and souls is different.
Many of the elixirs in this world that restore the soul are actually mostly refined from the raw material of the soul, and Ji Jiu knows this better than many people, and the so-called righteous path sect is just more skin than the demon path.
The world calls him a demon, and what he does is evil, but Ji Jiu scoffs at him, he kills people for cultivation, and that is evil, so people kill animals for food, why is it not called evil?
In the final analysis, it is a difference in position, in his eyes, those people and livestock are no different, it is beneficial to him, then slaughtered, it is justified, who can say more.
In fact, the longer you live, the clearer the essence of things will be, and it is rare to see a martial artist like Renzu who is dedicated to creating sentient beings, no, I am afraid it is unique.
Ji Jiu also guessed if there would be any conspiracy in it, but with his thousands of years of experience, he still couldn't find any clues, and yes, he was a sinister villain who ran to speculate on the gentleman's mind, wouldn't he be troubled.
The brain circuits of the two are not on the same line at all. No matter what, Ji Jiu will always speculate from the darkest place, this has become a habit, integrated into the soul, and cannot be changed.
Thinking back, Ji Jiu began to close his eyes and wait for the lotus flower to wither and fall, and the Nirvana Pure Green Lotus to mature, and then he could reshape his body.
"Huh?"
But as soon as he closed his eyes, Ji Jiu was suddenly startled, and he hurriedly opened his eyes and looked forward, surprised, he was now in a state of divine soul, and closing his eyes was just a habit, not like a human being.
So, what's going on with the smiling figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, dressed in green clothes like a sword, standing with his hands in his hands.
"Am I scary? The clear laughter came into Ji Jiu's ears, and he couldn't tell what it meant, and the figure's lips were closed, letting Ji Jiu know that it was he who was speaking.
Ji Jiu's face was a little gloomy, "Who are you?" Ji Qinglian?"
It was able to appear here quietly, and it could still make him undetectable, this method was simply terrifying, so except for Renzu, Ji Jiu couldn't think of anyone else.
The figure nodded and smiled happily: "Sure enough, it's a smart little guy, he guessed it, picked my 90,000-year-old Dao fruit, and also took my body in my last life, extinguishing my hope of Nirvana, it seems that there have been many talents in the Baisheng Realm over the years." ”
The tone seemed to be embarrassed, but there was no resentment, it was fair and upright.
"Oh, but now it seems that you still have a back hand, and you don't seem to be reconciled. Ji Jiu narrowed his eyes, secretly vigilant in his heart.
Renzu shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood, little guy, this is just the remnant of my thoughts left in Qinglian's immortal intention, and it can't exist for long, and it will dissipate after a while." Actually, thanks to you, huh, don't believe it? Do you think that green light is so easy to absorb?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Ji Jiu with a smile.
Ji Jiu's heart tightened, and he secretly sighed that it was not good, and subconsciously wanted to summon the soul fire, but as soon as he considered the identity of the other party and the unknown means, he still gave up, and he was not too afraid, and said: "The ancestors have amazing methods, have the common people, and help the world, and the younger generations admire it." It's a pity that you are one step behind after all, so that the younger generation will benefit. ”
Hearing this, Renzu was not angry, and seemed to sigh with emotion, "Indeed, the little guy is covered in thorns, but that's fine, if someone like me gets the Qinglian inheritance, how can he save this dying world, the future of the Baisheng Realm can now be in your hands." ”
Ji Jiu sneered when he heard this: "I'm sorry, I didn't get your so-called Qinglian inheritance, I won this body with my ability, and I won it as a king and lost as a coward, I'm afraid you will live too long and be stupid." What does it matter to me about the future of the Parkson Realm?"
Since the moment Ji Jiu seized his opportunity and ruined his hope, it has been decided that the two can only face each other, not to mention that now that the ancestor has appeared, Ji Jiu will not wipe it out, I am afraid it will be difficult to make his heart steady.
No matter what his identity is, if he dares to block my path to eternal life, he will not solve this hatred if he kills him.
Ren Zu's smile disappeared, as if his face changed instantly, and he asked in a deep voice, "This is true, have you thought about it?"
As he spoke, those warm eyes stared straight at Ji Jiu, and there seemed to be the flow of stars, the changes of wind and clouds, and the changes of mountains and rivers...... In the end, it is as quiet as a lake, the clouds are rolling and the flowers are blooming and falling.
Ji Jiu suddenly felt an invisible qi oppressing him, it was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea, making his soul almost shattered, but how could he be at his mercy like this, the purple meaning in his eyes was great, like a flame burning.
The next moment, a scorching fire appeared in Ji Jiu's hand, and the soul fire swirled and flew out, turning into a condensed dark blue serpentine, and the giant mouth of Sen Ran immediately opened, and he rushed towards the ancestor, and the feeling of oppression suddenly decreased a lot.
"Don't be impulsive, we can actually sit down and talk. ”
Seeing this, Renzu suddenly smiled lightly, accepted this coercion, and waved his hand, and the soul fire was blocked in front of him, as if there was an invisible wall standing there, firm and unbreakable.
Ji Jiu also smiled, "You don't have to sit down, you can't help me, old thing." ”
Renzu touched his nose and smiled helplessly, "I am really not at ease if I am angry and demonic roots, and I will give you the Baisheng Realm." ”
After a pause, he waved his big hand, and a glimmer of light slowly emerged from behind him, and then he seemed to be afraid of his feelings, hiding behind him, not daring to look at Ji Jiu.
"Why are you afraid of him? Renzu laughed and scolded, and the glimmer of light flew out from behind him and landed on his shoulder, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a very small figure, the size of a thumb, the appearance of a child, with clear facial features, sound limbs, and the eyes that look at Ji Jiu are full of hatred and anger.