The sea immortal felt a sudden figure appear behind him, and shivered all over his body. Hurry back and turn around.

When he saw the man, he quickly lowered his head, and his voice became very frightened: "You...... You think that's going to work, right?"

"What do you think?"

The sea fairy was confronted by a man in a black cloak. The man was covered in a black cloak, unable to see any information about his face. Looking at the figure, it should be a man, but the voice has an unpredictable feeling, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman. It was a voice that sounded extremely ethereal, as if it didn't come from a person's mouth.

The sea immortals listened to the voice, and they were all covered in cold sweat. He replied in a low voice, "I think...... I don't think there's a problem......"

"But I'm not satisfied. The man in black said.

I don't know what kind of fear is causing trouble, but when the sea immortal heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Burial of the Lord, Burial of the Lord......"

The sea immortal raised his head, and his face was full of pleading: "I can ...... You asked me to turn them into spirits while they came in, and I turned them into spirits. You told me to put their entities in that cave and lure a few of them to the cave for them to discover, and I created a sandstorm to drive them over. You asked me to engrave those stories on that pillar, and I engraved them. I did what you said......"

"But why, the last sentence of the story of the stone pillar will disappear? The cannibalistic drama that I most wanted to see was not staged. And why do you want to help them out of the sea of suffering?" asked the man in black, who was called "Burial Life".

The sea immortal looked a little helpless, and explained: "Lord Burial, you really can't blame me! I am a spirit, and the last sentence I engraved on the stone pillar will be automatically recognized as a lie by the bitter sea. So that sentence can only be seen by the spirit. You've killed the spirit of the Sea of Bitterness, and many of the settings in this Sea of Pain can't be changed. Again...... Besides, I didn't expect that among them, the heirs of the Starfall Divine Mansion would be able to return to their bodies!"

Fu Sheng didn't say anything, although the whole person was completely hidden in the black cloak, it could make people feel a ruthless oppressive force.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the sea immortal hurriedly said, "Lord Fusheng, I have really tried my best to do what you ordered...... What's more...... "Sea Immortal" knelt on the ground and said to the funeral as if he had suddenly grabbed a certain life-saving straw: "What's more, the burial of the adult...... Didn't I help you achieve your goal?"

The sea immortal hurriedly explained: "Now...... Now they already know that it was Li Yifan, and it was Li Yifan who led people to kill all the teachers and students of Yatian Yaqi Seminary. I also believe that Li Yifan is scheming to approach them! Lord Fusheng, your goal has been achieved!"

"Kill the Archer Shrine every day...... If you don't tell them about it, they won't know about it? Do they really believe it?" the ethereal voice of the dead soul sounded again.

The sea immortal knelt there, as if he was terrified to the extreme: "Lord Burial, they ...... And they really believed it. Their expressions speak for themselves! They must have believed it. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, yes...... It's a burial adult. The sea immortal replied, raising his head slightly: "It's just that you, Lord Fusheng, who is that Li Yifan? Why...... Why do you have to convince those people that he grew up in an evil sect, or if he deliberately approached them with malicious intentions?"

"Is this what you should ask?" said in a cold voice from the ethereal voice of the burial life.

"Yes, yes, yes. It's me who talks too much. I'm talking too much. The Sea Immortal hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Lord Burial, I have already done everything you asked me to do. Your purpose is also ...... It has also been reached. Can I go back?"

Hearing this, the funeral shook his head: "Not yet." You're doing so well, of course I'm going to give you some reward. ”

When the sea immortals heard this, they always felt that there was something wrong with the funeral words, and of course the reward didn't dare to think about it, so they had to whisper along with the funeral and asked, "Burial ...... What reward should be given to the burial lord? ”

"Well......" Fu Sheng thought for a moment, "I don't have anything for you." Let me make you understand. ”

As soon as these words came out, the sea immortals didn't understand it even more. An ominous feeling arose: "What...... What's the truth?"

"The Dead Sea. The mourner screamed.

The sea fairy knelt on the ground and did not reply. Maybe it's because I've been bearing the name of the bitter sea for more than three months, and it seems that subconsciously I think of myself, the spirit of the Dead Sea, as the spirit of the bitter sea. reacted for a while, and then responded: "Yes, Lord Fusheng." ”

He didn't seem to care about the Dead Sea's hesitation, but asked, "You know...... Is there any shortcoming in all these things you have done?"

The Dead Sea thought and thought, but did not understand the purpose of the burial, so it had to reply, "No...... I don't know. ”

"The only deficiency is that ......" said the funeral student: "You have done everything one by one, one by one, without any omissions and not too many defects." You've done these things too well. ”

"Ah...... Huh?" the Dead Sea was still a little puzzled, and did not understand what it meant.

Funeral let out an extremely ethereal sneer.

"Looks like you really don't understand. As he spoke, he squatted down, facing the Dead Sea on his knees, and said slowly, "Then I will teach you this truth with my own hands, so that you can remember it." ”

"?...... with your own hands" The Dead Sea didn't understand much about the meaning of burial. He didn't know what could be said "with his own hands".

But halfway through the conversation, Fu Sheng, who was squatting in front of the Dead Sea, suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the neck of the Dead Sea.

The burial arm exerted force, and the whole person slowly straightened up, lifting the Dead Sea high into the air.

The Dead Sea's two hands kept slapping the hand that was holding his neck hard, trying to make that hand release the strength of the hand, but it was obviously to no avail, and as the breathing continued to rapid, the legless lower body of the Dead Sea continued to twitch.

In the blur, the voice of the dead and ethereal sounded again, like the Grim Reaper: "Man and spirit are actually the same. The only reason for living is because he has the space and space to be used by this world and the gods. But one day, the space and space for such exploitation suddenly disappears. Then there is no point in his life to continue to live. That's what you are. ”

The funeral man said that the strength in his hand increased again: "This kind of truth, I want to teach you such a hero with my own hands." The strength in the funeral's hand increased, but his voice was unusually flat, as if he was doing something very ordinary.

The Dead Sea was suffocated by the hand that was holding its neck and was constantly exerting its strength, so that it was trembling and rolling its eyes. In the blur, I wanted to see the face of the funeral clearly, but it was in vain.

On the verge of life and death, the Dead Sea's thoughts seem to return to the days when he was still the spirit of the bitter sea.

It seemed to be the most fearful, yet the happiest day of his life as a spirit.

Out of the threat of death. The Dead Sea can only pretend to be the spirit of the bitter sea, and also has the name of a sea immortal, inducing everyone in the bitter sea step by step according to the requirements of the burial. Now that I think about it, since everyone entered the sea of suffering, every word of the so-called "sea immortals" has a different purpose, and every action has another deep meaning. All of them are scams.

The Dead Sea itself knows in its own heart that there are only two things that it has not deceived that group of people.

The first thing is that there really is such a person, and I really don't know who this so-called "god" who claims to be a dead person is.

The second thing is that this person who claims to be "buried" really has the power of a god, and this person can really kill spirits.

As far as the Dead Sea knows. There are many seas on this continent of gods and demons. For example, the North Sea, the West Sea, the East China Sea, and the South China Sea. The most important thing on the Gods and Demons Continent is probably the sea. But among these seas, the most special ones are the Bitter Sea and the Dead Sea.

If we say that the North Sea, the West Sea and other seas are physical seas in the actual sense. The Sea of Bitterness and the Dead Sea, then, are the seas of imagination in the abstract sense. It's not unreasonable to say that they don't actually exist. It is precisely because both the Bitter Sea and the Dead Sea are imaginary seas in the abstract sense that they have two special features compared to other physical seas. One is that neither of the two seas is really an ocean, and the second is that both have generated spirits.

There is also a great difference between the Bitter Sea and the Dead Sea. The Sea of Bitterness is a desert, a sea of hope that contains life energy and allows people to regenerate Nirvana. The Dead Sea, on the other hand, is a swamp, a sea of despair that has a high level of depressing power to indulge in.

But the wonderful thing is that it is said that the generation of spirits is often accompanied by the generation of great power, which is reflected in the bitter sea, and the spirit of the bitter sea has extremely powerful power. The Spirit of the Dead Sea, which is also a spirit, is a shell with the name of a spirit, and has no power to speak of. And that's not really a bump or anything else for the Dead Sea. Although he symbolizes the negative side of man, symbolizes despair,

But those are the power of the Dead Sea itself, and no one can do anything about it, but the spirit of the Dead Sea is much more active, he doesn't care if he has any high power, he doesn't care how the world judges him, whether anyone will enter the Dead Sea, and he doesn't have any lofty ideals. For him, it is not easy to become a spirit in 10,000 years, he just wants to be a good spirit and live.

But sometimes that's the case, even though you have nothing to do with all the strife in the world, even though you have tried to avoid all right and wrong. But you can't escape the torrent of the world.

Everything was fine, but it was an ordinary afternoon on a normal day. The Dead Sea was still found. That man claimed to be a god, a god-emperor. His name is Fusheng. He wants the Dead Sea to go with him, to do one thing for himself. There was no pleading or negotiating tone in such a sentence, it was a pure command.

The Dead Sea was also a little puzzled when it saw the man who claimed to be the God Emperor for the first time. What he wondered was not the tone of the man's speech, nor the title of the man's self-proclaimed title. Rather, it is because, in the land of the Dead Sea, whenever one enters, the person will inevitably sink into a low ebb, and the negative power of despair will force the person to never leave the Dead Sea again until death. But the person in front of him didn't, his tone was full of commands, and there was not the slightest hint of depression in his voice, it seemed to be a tone that had been overly depressed, as if for the person in front of him, such a low depression was a pediatric thing for him.

Although the Dead Sea also wanted to go out for a walk, he knew in his heart that the person in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp. The Dead Sea, who was already timid and afraid, resolutely rejected the man in a tone that was extremely cowardly. The meaning is probably as follows: Hero, you see that you have nothing to do in my Dead Sea, and what else can I not do without me? I am nothing but a little broken spirit, except for the ability to beep, if you really need a spirit, I will show you the way, you go to the spirit of the bitter sea, he is awesome.

Whoever thought that the Dead Sea would feel extremely intimidated by this statement, but instead of letting the man leave, the man said that he needed to beep this very much. Now I can play the Dead Sea stupidly, and I can't wait to give myself two slaps to relieve my anger.

But although the Dead Sea does not have great power, its head is clever. I knew that this was by no means a good errand, so I had to find excuses to excuse myself again. But who would have thought that the people in front of him saw him and began to shirk again, and it seemed that he was too lazy to grind with him, and he didn't know when a long sword was already out of its sheath and shone on his left eye.

There was a sudden darkness in the left eye, and the left eye of the Dead Sea was suddenly covered with blood, which really scared the cold sweat of the Dead Sea out of two liters. The reason for his fear was not that he was injured, but that the man's spirit body had not repaired him in any way under the blow.

Before the Dead Sea could have any more doubts and surprised expressions, the sword of the Divine Emperor's death had already slashed towards the neck of the Dead Sea. After a quick run in his mind, the Dead Sea didn't know why this man was able to actually hurt spirits, but he understood one thing. That is, this sword is really cut down, and his so-called "immortal body" is really dead.

Unlike the Bitter Sea, the Dead Sea does not have any great power or lofty ideals, for him he just wants to live honestly. Immediately shouted: "I'll go with you, go with you, do anything......"

The sword stopped at its last close touch to the neck of the Dead Sea.

"Do...... Anything you can do......" The Dead Sea has been completely mired in the fear of death. The phrase "anything goes" is repeated over and over again.

He collected his sword and left with the Dead Sea.

When I first heard that I had gone to the Bitter Sea to pretend to be the Spirit of the Bitter Sea, the Dead Sea was still quite confused. He knew very well the huge power of the Spirit of the Bitter Sea, which could only be said to be an absolutely powerful power, and if he estimated the power of the human covenant god, it was a power that had completely surpassed it, and could even kill the ninth order and ninth level in seconds.

The Dead Sea has explained to the dead many times that the power of the spirit of the Bitter Sea is greater than him, and I don't know how many geometric multiples it is. If you find the Spirit of the Bitter Sea, you will definitely be much stronger than him, a guy who is nothing and can only beep. But despite many explanations, Fu Sheng said nothing.

Until you reach the Sea of Bitterness. The Dead Sea seems to have just understood everything.

There was a special aura in the air, an aura that only spirits could feel. A breath that belongs to the shattered corpse of a spirit. Even if the Dead Sea has already understood the reason why the person in front of him is looking for himself to pretend to be the Bitter Sea instead of using the Spirit of the Bitter Sea as a helper.

"Bitter Sea, he ......" Dead Sea actually knew the general idea in his heart, but he still asked in disbelief.

Fu Sheng explained in an extremely flat tone: "I don't know why he just refuses to cooperate. So, I killed him. ”

The more bland the tone, the more frightened the Dead Sea became.

You must know that the power of the Spirit of the Bitter Sea is a kind of power that is enough to kill the ninth-order and ninth-level peak deed priests of the human race in seconds! The human who can have the power of killing the ninth-order and ninth-level human beings in seconds, the Dead Sea only knows one, and that is the most powerful evil venerable of the Evil Sect back then, the Old Man of the Heavenly Void, that person once broke through the limit that should have belonged to the human race that could not be broken through, and his strength was even comparable to that of the spirit of the Bitter Sea. But that even a god-like man is now dead.

And is there really a so-called person in the world who can kill a person as strong as Heaven and Void? With such power, is it really a human being? Even if it is a human being, can it really be called a human being?

The Dead Sea looked at the man whose face was covered by a black cloak, and listened to the extremely flat voice, dripping with cold sweat. The word "God-Emperor" reappeared in the mind of the Dead Sea again. At this time, he already fully believed, and had every reason to believe, that the person in front of him was not a human being but a fake God Emperor.

In desperation, he had no choice but to obey the words of this god emperor. Fortunately, Lord God Emperor said that as long as he helped finish those things and said those words, he could let himself go......

The memories in the Dead Sea's mind, at this point, seemed too late to think about it.

The whole body was grabbed by the neck of the God Emperor's funeral hand, and it was lifted in the air. The lower body has long lost the power to convulse. His gradually whitening eyes seemed to have expressed his attitude of resignation.

The Dead Sea, the immortal body, is dead.

The spirits of the Dead Sea were buried and thrown to the ground at will. With a crackling sound, the entire body turned into countless blue rays of light and flew away towards the sky.

The Dead turned his head from side to side, and the dark purple eyes hidden in the black cloak were revealed. At this time, he seemed to be looking left and right at the last of the spiritual power that had already drifted away in the Dead Sea.

The ethereal voice sounded again, as if it was a telling, perhaps a mockery, but this time, I didn't know who it was talking to.

"Poor man. ”