Chapter Seventy-Three: The People Around the Celestials
When Xiao Chen's eyes returned to clarity again, it seemed that he had stepped out of the world in Zhao Ji's paintings. "Boy, hurry up and get out of here. Zhao Ji looked at Xiao Chen hatefully.
"Xiao Chen, our seven brothers, each of us has an unbearable past, and each of us has endless regrets and losses hidden in our hearts. To put it bluntly, we are all sad people who have been abandoned by God, and we don't want to be threatened by anyone, and we don't want to be disturbed by anyone. Xiao Chen, don't get carried away just because you almost killed me today, let me tell you, among the seven of us, my strength is at the bottom. One day, when you run into them, you can honestly ask for more blessings!"
"Mr. Zhao, goodbye then!" Xiao Chen's heart swelled with a hint of guilt.
"Goodbye, do you want to meet again, boy, let me tell you, if you don't want to die, you'd better never appear in front of me in the future, damn the fourth messenger of the underworld!" Zhao Ji said hatefully, he stepped forward and grabbed the collar of Xiyi's neck.
"Little girl, come with me and accept your due fate!"
"Brother Xiao Chen, save me!" the little girl let out a frightened cry. But in the face of such a sad pleading, Xiao Chen still turned a deaf ear.
The dazzling light of the multicolored light reappeared. "Mr. Zhao, please wait a little longer!"
"Boy, are you finished?" Zhao Ji was furious again.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao!" Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly, "I promise you, this is the last time I will disturb you." I remember, you said again and again that before me, the underworld also sent several guys with the same mission as me."
"There are three of them, plus you, exactly four!" snorted coldly.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao. According to your tone, their strength is very weak, not much stronger than mine. They were easily killed by you. What I want to ask is, in the face of such a powerful you, why are there some weak people sent out by the underworld. Is it true that there is no more powerful existence in the underworld?"
"Xiao Chen, do you really want to know?" Zhao Ji smiled, his face full of sarcastic smiles, "Because in the eyes of those high-ranking guys, this is a place that is disgusted by the gods, a place abandoned by the gods - the gods abandon the continent, and they who think they are extremely noble will not deign to come to this place." Idiot, goodbye!" Zhao Ji's figure finally disappeared into the colorful light.
"God abandons the continent, this world is actually called the God Abandonment Continent?" After recalling what Zhao Ji said, Xiao Chen finally shook his head blankly. I don't understand, I still don't understand. At this time, Xiao Chen's mood was very heavy, and he couldn't forget the huge sense of powerlessness and uncontrollable fear in his heart when facing Zhao Ji, as well as the sense of humiliation that he could never forget. When I think of this, I feel a deep sense of gratitude for the person who lives in my mind.
"The human world is the same as the animal world. If you want to live with dignity, you have to have the strength to match it. Xiao Chen's mind suddenly remembered what a certain philosopher had said.
"Xiao Chen (boss), are you okay?" When Xiao Chen's figure finally appeared in front of Liu Lan and Yao Jin again, the ecstatic two immediately rushed up.
"I'm okay with the two of you!" Xiao Chen smiled. It seems that in Zhao Ji's words, there are still many hidden messages.
"Xiao Chen, where did you go just now?What happened during that time?" As soon as Liu Lan's words came out, she regretted it.
"I'm sorry!" Xiao Chen lowered his head. I'm afraid things are not as simple as I thought. In order not to hurt the other person, it is better not to tell the other person about some things.
At this time, Xiao Chen had mixed feelings, and it was only now that he really realized how terrifying those seven souls who escaped from the underworld were. The Zhao Ji who existed like a nightmare in front of him, but he said that his strength was the weakest among the seven brothers, and his temper was also the gentleest.
But this is Zhao Ji, but it makes Xiao Chen feel extremely humble and insignificant. What about the others?
At this time, Xiao Chen was full of worries. "Why am I so miserable, why did I come to this strange world, why did I wade into this troubled water?" Xiao Chen could only smile bitterly.
While having mixed feelings, Xiao Chen also secretly felt lucky. As soon as he thought of the consciousness body that lived in his sea of consciousness, the person called the Broken Intestine Man who took care of himself like an elder, Xiao Chen felt a great sense of peace in his heart.
In the far north, thousands of miles of ice and snow drift. In the beautiful crystal palace, sitting on the throne is still the immaculate-looking Celestial God. After finally stopping those changing gestures, the god finally opened his eyes and smiled, "I didn't expect that the fourth messenger from the underworld would encounter those few dungeon spirits who claimed to be true gods so quickly, and I didn't expect that Xiao Chen, this kid, almost killed the other party not long after the demon bracelet woke up." ”
"It seems that among the messengers of the underworld who have descended on this world, this fourth should be the strongest and the most terrifying. Wen Can, Wu Zi, do you say?" Under the high platform, there were two people standing respectfully. The two men, like Xiao Chen, are also messengers of the underworld.
"Lord Tenjin, I'm afraid I think too highly of that kid!" Lord Tenjin's words made Wen Can's face a trace of displeasure.
"Bastard, how dare you doubt my words?" said Tenjin-sama was furious, "I said that kid is better than you, that is, better than you. Maybe his strength is not as good as you now, and in the near future, even if you join forces, you will not be his opponent!"
"Lord Celestial God is angry, his subordinates know that they are wrong!" Wen Can hurriedly lowered his head.
"Lord Celestial, since that kid is so powerful, then we should recruit him under his command and serve Lord Tenjin. His subordinates ignored it, and he was willing to promote this for the gods. Wu Zilang said.
"No need! it's not time yet!" Tenjin-sama waved his hand, "There are so many unstable factors in that kid's body that I don't know if I have the ability to control him." And you should know that I have such a problem, I will never let what I can't control keep under my nose. ”
"Okay, I've got something to do!, you two, just do whatever you want!" a multicolored light flashed, and it disappeared from the figure of the Celestial-sama. Visiting the two who were sleeping in the ice coffin every day has become one of the must-do homework for the Celestial Lord.
"The fourth messenger of the underworld, I will never spare you!" Wen Can gritted his teeth and said, in his eyes, in addition to deep hatred, there was infinite jealousy. Lord Tenjin is the most powerful person in this world, and I, Wencan, am the second only existence in this world to Lord Tenjin. No one can surpass me, no one can take away my favor from the hands of the gods.
"I said Wen Can, don't have such a fierce face. Let's go, we should also go to the dungeon to see our two prisoners!" Wu Zi patted Wen Can on the shoulder with a big grin. Without noticing for a while, Wen Can stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"You" Wen Can glared at Wu Zi angrily.
"What's wrong with me?" the latter looked dazed.
"Forget it, settling with a rough guy like you will simply damage my identity!" Wen Can shook his head, "Okay, let's go!"
The palace that stands on top of the snowy peaks of the mountains is beautiful, almost impeccable in its beauty. But who would have thought that under the ground of this beautiful palace, there is a dark, damp, dirty dungeon.
And in this gloomy dungeon, the most striking thing is two huge icicles. Although the icicles are huge, they are not a rare thing in this cold land in the far north. But what really catches the eye is what is tied to the icicles. Two *cold jet-black chains were locking the two unkempt, *upper body strong men firmly there.
"I said both of you, it's been fifteen years, have you figured it out, have you decided to declare your allegiance to the Celestial?" The voice was incomparably gentle and kind, and the owner of the voice was even more kind-eyed and humble and gentlemanly.
"You sanctimonious dog thief, even if we die, we will not take refuge in the gods. In our minds, only the great sages are worthy of our respect and worthy of our following. No one else deserves it. I'm bhew!" flew out with a mouthful of spit.
"I knew you two were stubborn guys, fifteen years later, and this kind of personality hasn't changed!" Although he was spit on, he didn't look angry at all, and he didn't even wipe the disgusting thing off his face.
"Although the Obsidian Martial Saint is the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, but the Obsidian Martial Saint without a single tendon, give it to me, I am not rare, I don't know that the Heavenly God values you so much." Shaking his head and sighing.
"Jin Xin, you idiot, if we say that the ultimate powerhouse of the human race, the Obsidian Martial Saint, is nothing, then it is not wrong at all. But a waste like you, not to mention the ultimate strength of human beings, even an ordinary strong man can slap you to death! So, be a human being, be humble!" As the sarcastic words sounded, the figures of two men slowly appeared. "It turned out to be the two divine servants of Lord Heaven, and they are old and polite!" Although they were sneering when they met, the strange thing was that Jin Xin didn't look angry at all.
", now that we're here, it's time for you to go about your own business!" Wu Zi waved his hand impatiently.
"Then, the old man has retired!" is still so humble.
"I really don't know why the incomparably wise Celestial God chose this waste as a think tank. I think, my head is a lot brighter than his, Wen Can, don't you say?"
"This sentence should be more appropriate for me to say, you and him are only half a catty. Wen Can said angrily.
"And, both, to be honest, I have a lot of respect for you. But as you already know, the two sages you admire have been sealed in the ice coffin by the Celestial Gods, and they have slept forever, a sleep more terrible than death. There is no chance of waking up again. Why are you still so persistent, why are you suffering for fifteen years of suffering for something that is impossible to happen?" Wen Can walked over to the icicle, patted the man's cheek, and touched the man's face.
"Yes, as long as you swear allegiance to the gods, you will never have to suffer like this again. Wu Zi is also helpful.
"Dream!" roared an unkempt man on a pillar, "the sages will wake up, and he will save us." ”
"Yes, it will. The other unkempt man's tone was also extremely firm.
"Let's just wait! Don't worry, there's time anyway. Wen Can shrugged, "I'm not in the mood to stay in this hellish place with you." Wu Zi, let's go!"
"Yes!" Wen Can and Wu Zi Shi Shi left. Only these two prisoners were left in the dark and filthy dungeon.
"Big brother, do you say that the sages, will they wake up one day?" When there were only two prisoners left in the cold dungeon, one man's words finally stopped being so firm.
"It will be, it will be, I think not only the sages will wake up. At this time, the third brother must be looking for us everywhere. Second brother, no matter what, we must support it, and only by supporting it can we have hope. ”
"Hmm! Big brother!"
In the south, thousands of miles away from the extremely cold land, it is a time when the wind and sun are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. At this time, a man was walking in a big stride, "Xiang Fangxin, my little heart, I believe that sooner or later, you will be moved by my sincerity." ”
This is a middle-aged man about forty years old, and his appearance can be described as dignified. But the only fly in the ointment is that there is always a cynical smile on the face, a smile similar to that of a squint. At a glance, people can't help but feel the urge to beat him.
"How can this be? How do I feel that someone is missing me?" the cynical smile disappeared, replaced by a heroic air