The mountain is still the same mountain, the steps are still the same steps, and the corpse still looks like the same corpse, of course - fake.

A hundred years ago, when Sumeru visited, Yelian took away the Golden Crow inheritance, and the Thirteen Lang took away the claws of the Golden Crow, as well as the Sealing Nail that nailed it, and since then, the Golden Crow has had great mana to manipulate the illusion through the seal, so as to blind the eyes and ears of the inner court, and then let himself have enough time.

At that time, they had been together for about a hundred years, and now that the time has come, Thirteen Lang found that Sumeru was no longer the Sumeru, and the golden crow was no longer the golden crow.

It's normal because he's already out.

"Isn't it, isn't it exploitation?"

The fierce giant's body shook like raging fire, his eyes widened, and his expression sneered.

"This god crisscrosses the starry sky, and he has always done whatever he wants, and the little man cultivates it, and he actually points fingers at this god. ”

Although there is no mighty mana, the ferocity of the true spirit is not reduced at all, in front of the giant man, Thirteen Lang and Yelian stand hand in hand, like two lambs to be slaughtered, falling leaves in the wind, miserable, helpless, pitiful.

Both of them knew in their hearts that the Flame Giant looked terrifying, but in fact it was just an empty shell, and that it might just be an illusion, a trick made up by the Golden Crow for the convenience of communication.

So what?

The true spirit is the true spirit, the god-like existence in the starry sky. Beyond the four realms, it is like turning into a god and an old monster facing two outstanding juniors in the Qi refining period, and a gesture or cough can scare them half to death.

Compared with the deterrence of the majesty of the true spirit, a heavier blow comes from the psychology. Climbing all the way up the mountain, Thirteen Lang discussed strategies with Yelian all the way, imagining countless situations. As a result, it is now, and the expected situation is not the most helpless. Jin Crow didn't recognize anything.

Let you have a thousand clever plans, in vain the tongue blooms lotus. Ignore it.

The huge gap made the two realize that they were plotting with the true spirit. Not only is it seeking skin with the tiger, it is simply seeking its heart, which is extremely naïve.

Disappointed and desperate, the two most outstanding people in the world silently looked down at their hands, thinking the same thing: too small.

Without the power to restrain the other party, negotiation can only be a joke, throughout the ages, the starry universe, no matter when and where. It's better than that.

"Disappointed, scared, or angry?"

Looking at these two excellent human cultivators who couldn't help but praise even the true spirits, looking at the helpless and desperate expressions on their faces, the flame giant took a long time, watching, appreciating, and enjoying.

Split up and sealed for 10,000 years, the anger accumulated by the angry golden crow was enough to burn the starry sky, and it was in urgent need of a hearty catharsis, and the two cultivators obviously couldn't meet this request, so they had to change their ways. If humiliation can bring pleasure, then the stronger and better the object of the act. The more intense the thrill becomes. The strength of Thirteen Lang and Yelian was not worth mentioning to Jin Wu, but the contrast between their cultivation speed, combat power and cultivation was enough to make the true spirit shocked and even a little envious.

Canglang is known as the abandoned land. No one understands better than Jin Crow how difficult it is to achieve such an achievement, and because of this, he can feel happy. The god is still the primordial baby, and even the foundation is built and the qi is refined. For the Golden Crow, it is full of ants. Thirteen Lang and Yelian are also ants, compared to other ants. What makes them special is not the strength they have, but the wings they have.

That's it. Eligible to bring it to Joy.

"The mountain king is a disaster to the world, and if it is a disaster, it is a disaster, what does it have to do with this god? This place is actually good, away from the hustle and bustle, you can also avoid the eyes of the mountain king, and you don't want to go out for the time being. ”

"I can't get out. Thirteen Lang couldn't help but retort.

"I don't want to. ”

The giant man corrected it strictly, and then added seriously: "Temporary." ”

Just as the Thirteen Langs in the Blood Domain saw, the Golden Crow had been able to break through the seal and transform into a divine consciousness. The reason why there is no ontology to break through is that firstly, it has not been fully restored, and secondly, the sealing of the formation is still effective, and if the golden crow wants to get out of trouble, he still needs to pay the price.

Mount Meru is not a blood domain in the end, compared to Nizu's control of the whole domain, although the golden crow can transform into a human being, he is not yet a master, just a body that can say that he can move.

In addition, there is probably a third one, the hundred-year period is fleeting, and the true spirit has its own pride, and does not want to break its oath first because of such a wait.

Without the suppression of the god nail and the buffer of a hundred years, the golden crow is no longer restricted by the world, and it is only by heart to get out of trouble.

When you are in the same place, how you feel depends only on the mood when you are in it. It's like a courtyard under house arrest, when there is no freedom, I feel that its loneliness is unbearable, if freedom is available at any time, the courtyard will immediately become fresh and clean, and it will have its own fun and remoteness. Although Mount Meru is a cage, it has been soaked and forged by the golden crow for 10,000 years, and it has already become the best in the fire cave.

At the end of the 100-year period, Thirteen Lang has achieved cultivation and has returned, and with his help from abroad, the Golden Crow will get twice the result with half the effort, or it may save a lot of mana, and the thousand-year work will be uncertain; if you consider the night lotus, you can get even more.

So what?

"This god is a true spirit, a starry sky Haoyang, I don't want to receive your love anymore. ”

A hundred years and a thousand years, it is only a moment for Jin Crow, and it is still uncomfortable to stay, it all depends on what Jin Crow thinks. With his ability, he is not worried at all about whether Ren Xiu is Thirteen Lang will regret it.

From this point of view, for the Taoist Academy and even the world, Thirteen Lang was a real rebel from the beginning, and dying 10,000 times was not enough to apologize.

Canglang people can't repair the big array, and it is difficult for the god nail to be inserted back into place, with these two, the golden crow has been truly free, which cares about the world. For this goal, Jin Crow didn't pay a price, such as Biluo, such as his claws, and the fire that Yelian took away, should all be counted as compromises.

The true spirit also has a time to seek perfection, so what?

True spirits can also play scoundrels, so what?

I thought I had made a bad enough estimate and the most comprehensive plan, but in the end, I found that I had failed, and Thirteen Lang's heart was empty, like stepping on the edge of a cliff that could fall at any time, and he couldn't fall down.

"The world is weak and worthless, and the real target of the Mountain King should be you. ”

Saying that he felt far-fetched, Thirteen Lang said angrily: "Don't be afraid, right?"

The giant man sneered and responded, "How many people jump to the sky and scold the sky." Have you ever seen God get angry and send down thunder to kill him?"

Agitation is also ineffective. Jusanro didn't know what to say.

The giant man was satisfied with his appearance and continued: "Of course, this god will kill the mountain king. But not now. In addition, I tell you that the Three Lives and Six Paths are just rumors, and several of them are convinced that this god has never really taken it seriously. ”

Pointing at the pale Night Lotus, the giant man said contemptuously: "Don't expect to increase the chips with this girl, this god knows that she is a three-life clan, but I just chose her to follow the crowd, and there are dispensable things." ”

The Flower of Eternity had ever suffered this kind of humiliation, and her body trembled slightly. Thirteen Lang's eyes flashed slightly, and he took Yelian's hand tightly, sending a stream of red light and a divine thought.

"Patience, wait. ”

What are you waiting for? Yelian didn't understand, but didn't move again.

The giant man didn't notice this scene, and continued to say proudly: "The mountain monarch pits me and harms me, and people cultivate the well, which is not much better than it." Just one thing. The Taoist Academy often sends people to look for opportunities, thinking that the gods don't understand?"

"As for you, I must admit that you have helped me a lot. ”

"This god repays with the fire of the true spirit, and the great opportunity that thousands of generations in the world do not think of. ”

"Bi falls into your body to nourish your soul. This is another merit, and the god has given you the golden crow god foot, which is enough to compensate. ”

"You're a Terran. It's a student of the Taoist Academy again, and the god will give an extra one. What the Taoist Academy has done to the gods over the years, including the sins of the Canglang monks blaspheming the gods. All will not be pursued. ”

After holding it for a long time, he couldn't stop talking without saying it, and after saying so many words in one breath, the flame giant man was a little panting, and his breath was like a bellows pushing, and the scorching heat rushed to the door in front of the two of them.

"If you still can't figure it out, this god will give you some comfort. ”

With an undisguised look of smugness on his face, the giant man said: "Ziyi is the true descendant of this god, and this god will cultivate her well, wash her marrow and quench her body to be called an immortal, and smile at the starry sky." ”

After a pause, he said: "Ziyi is your teacher, and you are a disciple of this god, so it is natural for you to do things for me." This god does not treat you as a successor, and what you give and do should be a gift to future generations. ”

Is this a consolation? Jin Crow said it was, who can refute it.

Thirteen Lang couldn't either, so he asked, "Teacher, where are you hiding?"

"What do you call hiding!"

Jin Crow said proudly: "This god knows that you can coax and deceive, my disciple is soft-hearted, in order to avoid trouble, this god will sink him into the realm of transformation and will not meet you." ”

This should be a compliment. Thirteen Lang helplessly spread his hands and said sarcastically: "The dignified true spirit learns the child's vindictiveness, and it is not ashamed. ”

Jin Wu laughed and waved his hand generously: "Just say it, keep talking." ”

"Boring. ”

Thirteen Lang was too lazy to dwell on it, so he easily opened Yelian's hand and said, "It's not okay to ask for help, let's talk about business." ”

The giant man was slightly flustered, and said with a playful expression: "This god is happy to talk about what you have?"

Thirteen Lang took out the blood tripod with his backhand.

"Do you recognize?"

"Nine turns of the Demon Lotus, the lotus heart is one!"

The giant man's expression suddenly turned positive, and he stared at it for a long time before raising his head, his eyes were complicated.

"That old ghost of Nezu, he really gave up his money. ”

"It's for you once. Thirteen Lang said.

“”

The giant man muttered silently, and Yan Sù asked, "You are 108,000 miles away from the Mountain Monarch, why do you have to kill him?"

Raising the Thirteen Lang to the level of being able to participate in the affairs of the true spirit, for a monk in a place like Canglang, this change in attitude alone is the highest honor.

Straightening his gaze, the giant man said: "Stop, this god doesn't care about the world, and so do you." ”

"I know, I understand. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't feel glorious, his expression was calm, revealing a little coldness.

"I killed it for revenge. ”

"What hatred?"

"We don't share the hatred of the sky. ”

“”

The giant man frowned slightly, had the intention to ask, thought for a moment and stopped thinking, and shook his head calmly and resolutely.

"No, I can't. ”

(To be continued......)