Ning An leaned over and heard the conversation between the two clearly.

"You still don't believe it? I am the most powerful god in the world! ”

"Without self, nothing will cease to exist."

The girl held the white tiger in her arms, and didn't look at the young man in white at all.

"Oh, I've made a bet with the god of water, and I'll prove that I'm the most important god!"

The girl's eyes froze slightly, and she turned her head to look at the young man: "You and the water god are both very important." ”

Everything in the world, growing and dying, needs the blessing of all gods.

Indispensable.

The young man snorted disdainfully, stood up from the branch, looked at the sky in the distance, and laughed: "Xihe Yaoshi, the light lasts forever!" ”

"I want no more night, no more wind and rain, no more clouds and thunder in this world!"

"I will prove to the gods that I, the God of Light, am the strongest!"

"All things in the world are ruled by me!"

The boy turned into a pillar of light and flew towards the sky, and then the white light flourished.

Ning An was almost obscured by the white light, and then the feeling of weightlessness came again, and the darkness fell in front of him.

A noisy voice filled Ning An's mind.

……

"Time is dying, and you and I are both dead!"

"Time is dying, and you and I are both dead!"

……

...

"Miss Ning'an! Ning'an! ”

The same murmur of various voices seemed to fill the whole world.

After finally disappearing, it turned into two anxious shouts.

Ning An felt a shaking, then opened his eyes and met Lin Bocheng's eyes.

"Lin... Lin Bocheng? ”

Ning An rolled up from the ground, looking at Lin Bocheng, who was dressed in white and had been stained with a lot of mud, and his tone was slightly surprised.

"Where is this?" Ning An looked around again this time, and finally it was no longer the exquisite and luxurious palace.

The surroundings were dim and dark, and the sky was shrouded in a layer of smoke, and the light was still there, but everywhere it was hazy, like a haze.

After Lin Bocheng saw Ning An's life and vitality, he also put his mind at ease, looked around and said: "I don't know, someone in front of me wants to kill millions of slaves for sacrifice, and an old grandfather told me that I have to find the god who protects this land in order to prevent the tragedy from happening." ”

"He directed me to the northeast, and I met you here."

After saying that, Lin Bocheng had an anxious look on his face again.

"Let's go find the land god." Lin Bocheng said to Ning An very seriously.

Ning'an: ......

I always feel that something is a little unreliable.

Seriously.

But Ning An didn't understand the situation and decided to keep up with Lin Bocheng for the time being.

Kill a million slaves for sacrifice?

It's somewhat appalling.

And.....

No, Ning An followed in Lin Bocheng's footsteps.

"Are you sure you can find it?" Ning An looked at the vague patch everywhere and couldn't help but ask.

God?

Let's be honest.

This is a very unfamiliar term in the cultivation world.

But in this Qinghe era, she has already seen two.

Not to mention what kind of god that Princess Yunhua is, the sun god has not seen one.

Thinking of this, Ning An looked at the sky speechlessly.

Seemingly... The god of light is not good, this is not full of darkness, where can I still see the sun?

Ning An's words were just casual asks, but Lin Bocheng replied very seriously: "I must be able to." ”

You will definitely see the true God.

Ning An was stunned, only to feel that Lin Bocheng's words were too much....

Too determined.

Why is there still madness in the tone?

Ning Anxin had a bold guess.

Could it be that saving millions of slaves is fake, but that it is true that you want to see God as He really is?

If this kind of scenery is bad, Ning An didn't ask at all.

Laughing to death.

*

The two of them didn't know how long they had been walking, and it seemed that there was a sudden light in the dazed world.

The sky not far away, the blue sky is like a wash, and the blue is refreshing.

Like a shiny gem, set in the dark.

Under the light, there is a tall and sacred palace.

White.

Enormous.

Spires, round towers.

Outside, a huge staircase surrounds the palace and leads straight inside.

"It's... Is this God's dwelling place? Lin Bocheng's eyes shone with blue light.

Even the speech is already a little incoherent.

Ning An raised his eyebrows and glanced at the excited Lin Bocheng.

Are all the people of the world so excited to see God?

Ning An patted Lin Bocheng's shoulder and took the lead in walking towards that place.

The teenager has a little longing and is positive.

I just hope not to be too disappointed.

After all...

She meets two gods.

The so-called Princess Yunhua, she doesn't understand.

But that... That god of light really doesn't look like a good thing.

*

The two of them quickly walked under the light, and looked up, like a fairyland on earth.

"How are we?" Lin Bocheng looked at the huge staircase and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

How can they... How can I ask God for help?

Ning An looked at the stairs, his hands around his chest, and he was not in a hurry.

There is a high probability that they are in a fantasy world.

Everything in these illusions has happened.

No matter what, they can't be changed.

Ning An was still pondering, but he didn't expect the people around him to kneel down directly.

"Human lives are at stake, and I beg the gods to help." Lin Bocheng put his hands in a strange posture in front of his chest, and his voice was extremely reverent.

Ning'an: !!

Don't be so stupid!

Ning An looked at Lin Bocheng in surprise, looked at Lin Bo's gesture and asked, "You... Where did you learn? ”

Lin Bocheng whispered to Ning An: "I just watched the sacrifice site and learned it." ”

Ning'an: ???

Lin Bocheng is really a good skill to forget, but he doesn't understand how this memorization can be used in such a place.

Ning An still didn't understand.

It is said that there is gold under the man's knees, let alone the male protagonist?

Lin Bocheng knelt a little smoother.

What Ning An didn't expect was that Lin Bocheng knelt down here, and there seemed to be a bright light flashing in the palace over there.

There seemed to be someone walking out of the palace.

Dressed in white and holding a staff in his hand.

The beard is gray, but there is no trace of age on a face.

"My devotees, why are you here?"

The man's voice was deep and echoed, and it was particularly solemn in this fairyland-like place.

"The gods are above, and the Kingdom of Heaven and Sun wants to sacrifice millions of slaves, and ask the gods to stop it."

Lin Bocheng's voice was loud and religious.

Ning An really thought it was this believer who didn't know what God was when he heard it.

"Haha, my believers sacrifice a million slaves to me, and I take care of them." The man laughed loudly, and the laughter was extremely penetrating, "My devotee, hahaha! ”

"The believers of the sea god are really not as good as my believers."

"Hahahaha! Well done, well done! ”

The triumphant voice almost penetrated Ning An's eardrums, shaking Ning An's brain.

Ning An's face suddenly didn't look good.

It's not a good thing.

Is it because God can speak so loudly?

Ning An lowered his eyes again, and sure enough, he saw that Lin Bocheng's face had become very ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although it should not be the case.

But Ning An really wanted to laugh.

She naturally has no respect for God, no interest in God.