These are two memories that Da Situ has never had.

But he never doubted the authenticity of these two memories.

Like, it's too similar.

Whether it's his majesty, or that pesky god.

He felt cold.

It turned out that His Majesty had a chance to live.

It's not just about living, it's about living with infinite scenery.

The red-clad god had no heart, but no one could question his words.

It is true that he did not hold a position in the divine realm, however, the Heavenly Monarch, who commanded the gods, had everything he wanted.

The supreme glory of what he said was true to mortals, even to other gods.

But His Majesty refused.

Da Situ's blood was about to freeze.

He originally thought that His Majesty's death was because of him, because the world forced him to have no way out, and he had to kill himself.

But the truth is......

He clearly had a perfect and bright way out.

In this case, he still chose a dead end.

"Hahaha! Hahaha......"

Da Situ laughed so much that tears flowed out, but his expression became more and more painful.

It turned out that he didn't have to die, but he didn't want to live anymore.

Originally......

He hated it too, so much so that he walked away cleanly, and he didn't leave him with half a thought.

There is nothing better for him to take revenge.

Da Situ beat his chest like crazy, and finally, vomited a mouthful of blood.

The dull color of blood stained the floor, and Da Situ finally noticed the sharp pain coming from his chest.

It turns out that the Absolute Taste Sanzhen has begun to devour his vitality......

For a moment, he thought, just die.

However......

Why did he die?

How can a person like him deserve to be liberated?

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, unbelievable, and five yin blazing.

He tasted all the seventh, but he could not die, and he could not transcend it.

Life is better than death, nothing more.

Da Situ's expression was miserable.

The three tastes are really the three tastes.

Joys and sorrows, enlightenment, and even more heart-wrenching and heartbreaking.

Da Situ shook his hands, and before his consciousness was scattered, he took out the Nirvana Pill in another jade bottle.

He swallowed the reddish-brown pill with a blank face, allowing the burning pain and bone-eating itch to consume his body.

The Absolute Taste of the Three Worms devoured his vitality, the Nirvana Pill tortured his body, but the Gu Yuan Dan locked his last trace of vitality unextinguished.

The tearing pain almost makes you go crazy.

However, to a person who mourns more than his heart dies, these are nothing.

In the midst of endless suffering, Da Situ thought endlessly, how good it would be if he could do it all over again.

He must treat him well.

No, he just had to stay on to him.

Look at him in high spirits, see him reign over the world, look at him...... No disease and no disaster, and the end of life.

How dare he, such a despicable person, think of that glass-like pure and flawless immortal?

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In the nameless secret realm, the young man in red sat on a branch with one leg curled, and his face was gorgeous and dazzling.

The young man's clothes were loose, revealing a white and strong chest.

The boy had no shoes on, and his bare feet were dangling in mid-air, as if he was comfortable and bored.

He seemed to feel something, and let out a small "ah".

The white-skinned and slender fingers of the young man in red tapped the trunk of the tree, a pair of peach blossom eyes with water color and erotic waves narrowed slightly, and his red lips hooked a stubborn arc.

There is also a chapter that will be sent out at the party, and the author will go to dinner.

What's inside, the young man in red has something to do with the gods. But we Jingshui have nothing to do with anyone, she's just ...... It just so happens that cough, it's crooked, and it has the characteristics of a god and a majesty at the same time.

(End of chapter)