"Hehe, it's scary. ”

The star of the center, the heart of the star, the astrolabe, until the soul of the world, the name and name have changed several times, and the image and status have been reversed repeatedly, Thirteen Lang never thought that one day he would have the opportunity to walk into it.

Don't say it, I really want to go in and have a look.

Slave of the Soul

Raising it, feeding it, serving it for so many years, and finally coming to such a result, Thirteen Lang first felt ridiculous, and after a while, it slowly turned to fear, and he was in a cold sweat.

If you raise a dog, you want a loyal partner, but at worst you will run away or go crazy, how can you have any reason to fight back, or even ask your master to be a slave? Shisanlang did not dare to regard the astrolabe as his own dog, but he did not regard it as a human being; if he had to say it, he felt that he had the initiative.

The astrolabe is greedy, but that is its nature, and there is nothing to complain about. It's like raising a dog that must be fed, and starving and being loyal to it is not the style of the Thirteen Langs, but since he is doing his best, he can leave if he is not satisfied, and he must not betray.

This has nothing to do with strength, it is principle and righteousness!

"It's the other way around. ”

A fluttering sentence can roughly reflect the mind. What is the slave of the realm soul, Thirteen Lang didn't ask, first, it was definitely not a good result, and second, he really couldn't accept that result, so he simply chose to avoid it.

Everyone has times when they are emotionally vulnerable, and Thirteen Lang is no exception.

You can't avoid it!

Once Thirteen Lang entered the realm soul, the status of the two sides was completely reversed, and the best thing was that he also asked the other party to surrender, and recognized the emperor of the mortal world, and he liked to say one sentence: I am the master of this land, and I want to be a reputation. Thirteen Lang has to do a lot more than that, and he really recognizes the Lord.

"In that case, wouldn't I have become a Heavenly Dao?" should be an excited tone, Thirteen Lang said tastelessly, sighing.

"Lord of the Heavenly Dao. The mad spirit corrected his mistake.

"Awesome. "Stupid burst sentences. Shisanro asked, "Is there any other way?"

The mad spirit responded contemptuously: "The realm soul is the way of heaven, I am the only one, I control a qiē, and the nature in my bones cannot be changed. Have you ever seen the emperor have friends? If the Heavenly Dao was not even as good as the emperor's temperament, he would have gone crazy because of loneliness. ”

Take a break. She said: "To tell you the truth, although the Heavenly Dao destroyed my entire clan, its willingness to be lonely is still worthy of admiration. ”

"I'd rather not have the ability to be lonely. ”

Retorted, Shisanro asked again: "Are you thinking about yourself, are you?

The mad spirit said calmly, "That's right. I need to make a pact through your mouth. ”

It's not easy.

Silently calculating in his heart, Thirteen Lang asked: "The mad spirit clan is extreme everywhere, and they love to drill the horns of the bull, will it be because of you to ruin that world?"

The mad spirit said angrily, "Our people are also conceived by the world. Why do you do that kind of thing. ”

Thirteen Lang thought to himself, you have the power to destroy the miè world, who knows when you will be stupid, not to mention the mad spirit, human beings have done something similar, almost turning the home planet that raised them into a garbage dump or even ruins.

Looking at the problem from the absolute perspective of the Heavenly Dao, such a existence must be erased, or surrendered.

This is not in line with what is clearly said, and Thirteen Lang said euphemistically: "If." I mean, suppose, you want to put some clause in the contract. For example, what can't be done, don't be embarrassed by the way of heaven, occasionally visit the door, help when you are in trouble, or something."

The mad spirit was surprised and said, "You really want to discuss with it?"

Shisanlang replied, "Bow before the soldiers, you can't go wrong with trying." ”

The mad spirit groaned and said, "The Ignorant Heavenly Dao is not full of wisdom, and may not be aware of his identity. That's why it's possible to be subdued. With your ability, if you can find it and confirm its identity, you can do it."

"You want to say I'm good at cheating?"

"Isn't it?"

"!"

"It's not good, but that's the reality. Picking out a qiē is equivalent to opening up the wisdom for it. Have you ever imagined what the consequences would be? ”

"I know, I know. I haven't decided whether to go or not. ”

After a pause, Thirteen Lang said: "In this way, first solve the silver dragon and Tai Sui, and then talk slowly." ”

The mad spirit said: "That little dragon is not a big problem, as for Tai Sui, you will know later, it is not something you can deal with." ”

The topic returned to the initial state, and Jusan Lang said, "Isn't it you?"

The mad spirit said lightly: "If I don't make a contract, I won't make a move." ”

Thirteen Lang froze and said, "Why!"

The mad spirit said calmly: "After fighting for so many years, I don't mention it with the hand of the Heavenly Dao, and that trace of tribulation has really been drained of energy, and only the last bit of spiritual wisdom remains. The body of the curse has no size, and when you use the Realm Soul, it has already drilled through it. ”

Thirteen Lang was stunned and said, "I saved it?"

The mad replied, "So to speak. It's a pity that he is a robbery, born to bring ruin, but he will not be grateful to you for this. ”

I've been feeling this for a long time. Thirteen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "What does this have to do with whether you can make a move?"

The mad spirit said: "The mortal enemy has left, and only Tai Sui is left here, and it is no longer immeasurable. ”

After waiting for a while and not seeing anything else, Thirteen Lang said in surprise: "That's it?"

"Isn't it enough?" asked the mad spirit calmly.

"Of course not. Thirteen Lang said angrily, "Don't think I don't understand. This thing has been entangled with you for hundreds of millions of years, and the curse has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and is inseparable. ”

The mad spirit was silent, silent.

Thirteen Lang shouted: "And eat Su, he has been here for so many years, absorbing so many stars, do you see him as yourself, is he dying, no, do you think that you are going to die anyway, making him is equivalent to changing his appearance to live." ”

"Tribulation is not power, but Tai Sui has strength, every bit of its power comes from me, killing him is equivalent to constantly barreling knives at himself. ”

The mad spirit finally spoke, and the words that came out made people despair: "Why do you want me to self-destruct?"

Thirteen Lang scolded: "Are you afraid, don't you dare!"

The mad spirit said lightly: "It's really not easy to kill him. ”

Even she said that it was not easy, what would happen if she was replaced by Qunxiu and Thirteen Lang?

It's too late to think about it.

"Fuck you. ”

When the four ghosts in the sky were hit hard, the silver dragon was mighty, and the thirteen lang scolded angrily and rose to the sky.

"Dead Zhang butcher. If you don't eat hairy pigs, you can do it yourself!"

Time continued to flow, the silver dragon gave the head, the three formations merged, Boss Su came out with a head, and the four sides were helpless.

Among them is the Thirteen Lang.

He learned the truth before everyone else. Previously, he stuffed the scale armor into the crack of the meat mass to scare the silver dragon, making it mistakenly think that Tai Sui could be bullied; in fact, at that time, Thirteen Lang couldn't touch Su Da's body at all, so he just made a gesture. On the other hand, if there had been a way to turn the situation around and interrupt the process, Jusan Lang would have chosen a more direct and effective method instead of using dragon scales.

For example, if you can smash it into it, I believe that even if the long-haired young man turns back. I don't dare to say that I am completely indifferent. Besides, the dragon scales have been used for a long time, and after eating Su Chuan, he went over to look at the yin qi and resentment, but unfortunately the altar was strong and Su Dafu was blessed, and finally carried it over.

After all, it was something taken from the snake demon, and its strength was not something that the current Su Da could bear; Thirteen Lang knew that Su Da did not completely dissolve those yin and resentment qi, but used the power of the altar and thousands of monks to press it into several balls, and waited until the divine body was completed and the crisis was resolved. Some of them take their time.

What now?

Left and right couldn't think of a way, so they had the opportunity to confirm Elder Cheng's identity. Thirteen Lang deceived him, originally wanting to see if this guy from the underworld still had any hole cards, but he never expected that the news he got was: The underworld is in turmoil!

Thirteen Lang learned from Mei Shuai's mouth that the four star fields correspond to the same underworld, and its vastness, its power, and its depth are unimaginable, and it is not like the Yang Realm, where the mountains are full of sects. It's a world where the ghost king is the dominant and the yin is dominant.

The ghost king is similar to the human sect, but no matter how strong they are, they can only be the grass king, and the yin division is the leader of the underworld and is in charge of reincarnation. Such a huge institution. In such a chaotic and orderly place, either there is no chaos, or if it is chaotic, it will be turned upside down.

The Yin-Yang Bridge was severed, and Elder Cheng cut off contact with Yinsi, what does this mean?

What does it mean, to be honest, Shisanlang doesn't care too much, what he cares about is whether Meishuai is affected, and then it will affect the dumb aunt who is sheltered by him, as well as Leng Yu, which is said to be difficult to find.

The most important thing is that after listening to Elder Cheng's words and roughly confirming that it was unlikely that he would lie about this kind of thing, Thirteen Lang immediately launched a summon, first, to find Mei Shuai for verification, and secondly, to use his strength to subdue this Tai Sui, but unfortunately he did not get a response.

It's normal that there is no response, Mei Shuai once said that it would take at least three hundred years to get out, but because of Elder Cheng's words, Thirteen Lang couldn't help but consider another result, could it be that something happened to him and couldn't come, or he wanted to come but couldn't.

The underworld is chaotic, it's chaotic, and it's okay to make it into a pot of porridge, but the dumb aunts can't be caught in it, and they must find a way to bring it out.

What to do?

"I'm going to retreat. ”

After only thinking about it with three breaths, Thirteen Lang made a decision.

"Protect the Dharma for me, I want to retreat. ”

"Let's get the main thing out of the way first. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Thirteen Lang found the mad spirit again and asked, "First, how to raise it, how far is it from your requirements, and the approximate time limit." ”

There are multiple considerations in this sentence, the first of which is interests. The storage of the fixed astrolabe really limits the improvement of cultivation, and Thirteen Lang is eager to have the opportunity to feed it at one time, even if it is full in stages.

There was no way before, but now there is a mad spirit to help, although the purpose is for himself, it is not a great opportunity for Thirteen Lang, and it must not be missed.

The mad spirit didn't answer immediately, and warned seriously: "The realm soul is the world, and your realm soul has begun to give birth to the world, and there are people. I sent you in, not to stuff your whole person in, but to send a wisp of spiritual essence. Once you're inside, you're a member of the creatures of that world, and you're not much special compared to the native creatures. The origin of the Realm Soul is the spirit of the master, it can be a human or a beast, it can be a mountain or a big tree, it is difficult to find it, let alone "

At this point, the mad spirit asked suspiciously, "After talking to you so much, do you understand what I mean?"

Shisanlang waved his hand and said, "I know the importance of my own life. I still don't believe it, I worked so hard to raise it so big, and in the end it actually rebelled!"

(To be continued......)