117. Passing the lamp
When Wang Xiaotao heard Changsheng's words, she only smiled and looked at Changsheng sitting on the opposite bed through the aisle.
The morning sun outside the house rose little by little, and the sunlight slowly crept into the room, climbing up Wang Xiaotao's knees, reflecting her soft face, as if even the pupils in her eyes had faded.
"Sister Changsheng, I said that I would kill him, and I also said that I would avenge your revenge for you, this is my promise, even if the heavens and the earth change suddenly, the sea will not change.
"Those who have hurt us, whether they are human beings or gods, regardless of the cost, regardless of life and death, I will make him pay for it with blood in the end.
"You have to believe me, ยทยทยทยทยทยท immortal"
Before Wang Xiaotao's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Changsheng, "Then you can tell me about you!"
"If you still regard me as a fairy companion and me as a sister, Xiaomoss, let's be okay together?
"Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, we're fairy companions, we should all face it together, right?"
Changsheng couldn't cry silently, she didn't have time to lift the quilt on her body, and crawled towards Wang Xiaomos, and in an instant, it seemed that all the spikes had disappeared without a trace, only a frightened creature eager to hug.
She is obviously many years older than Wang Xiaotao, but she is more like a scared child than Wang Xiaotao.
Wang Xiaotao sat still in place, lowered her eyes and watched Changsheng climb down from the bed and move in her direction, she sighed, her voice was very soft, as light as a thin spider silk wandering in the sun.
She closed her eyes, and when they opened them again, they had transformed into pure golden pupils.
Wang Xiaotao leaned down, lifted Changsheng's chin with one finger, and looked directly into her eyes.
Changsheng was stunned on the ground, looking up at her pair of golden pupils, and the pupils of Changsheng dilated sharply unconsciously, and at that moment she seemed to see Xiaobao in Dingzhou, the huge white tiger that she had seen in Dacheng Village, and countless believers bowing down to her, and she also saw countless mountains and rivers and the sun and moon in the sky.
The bronze ancient bell on Mount Tai is higher than the mountain rumbling and ringing above the nine heavens, and between talking and laughing, a grain of dust in the hands of the immortals falls on the ground casually, and it accumulates and grows at a high speed of ten million times.
The dust solidifies the rock, and the rock reshapes the mountain, and the towering mountain collapses in the uncontrolled flow of time, turning into a tiny speck of dust.
Falling flowers in spring cover the streams where the winter snow melts, and the north wind blows down the shrunken golden leaves on the branches.
Changsheng subconsciously moved her fingers, she felt as if she could touch these falling flowers and golden leaves, she seemed to be able to do everything.
All-knowing, all-aware, omnipotent.
This is the gods.
Changsheng saw a huge golden net on the land of Jiuzhou, this net connected all the believers that Wang Xiaotao had collected over the years, and the center of the whole net was Wang Xiaotao sitting beside her.
Some believers provide a lot of faith power, so the connection between him and Wang Xiaotao will be relatively thick, while some are not, those believers only have a thin spider silk connection.
One of the most conspicuous is the connection like Xiaobao, Changsheng can even sense Xiaobao's thoughts, sorrow and joy, just the moment she looked at Xiaobao who was far away in Dingzhou, Xiaobao suddenly smiled in her direction, bowed her head slightly, as if greeting herself.
Changsheng was taken aback by that smile and withdrew from peeking into this net that was invisible to the naked eye of no one else or any other god.
At the moment of withdrawal, Changsheng was shocked, and in an instant, she suddenly felt a will, a supreme and irresistible providence descended on her, and the invisible power passed through her flesh and skin, accurately pinching her still beating heart.
"That's it, pass the light."
Wang Xiaotao touched the immortal who was lying on his knees, and said softly, "It took me a long time to build this net, and by passing the light, I can instantly descend to the believers, and of course, when I am in need, they should also dedicate themselves to me."
"Mortals take care of themselves, don't they?
"Sister Changsheng, for me, you are never superfluous, without you, there would be no me, I will always remember that you were the first to lend a hand to me.
"In this world, you are half of my body, don't be presumptuous, think about what you don't have, stand up, we still have a lot to do.
"I don't want us to spend too much time on this, Changsheng, you must learn to believe in your god, I am not Chu Ge, I am Fuyao Niangniang.
"Heaven and earth, the unique Fuyao Niangniang, I am stronger than Chu Ge, I will not die in a place you can't see because of a death you don't know, you don't have to suffer from gains and losses.
"Jin Nanjing, Ao Guanhai, Ao Ren, Ao Luยทยทยทยทยทยท There are still a lot of people waiting for us to kill. โ
Wang Xiaotao's voice ignited Changsheng's chest, like a spring tide, a hurricane that broke out, and it was also like a swollen fluff, which scratched her heart and made her heart soft and sour and itchy.
"Hmmm!
"Moss, let's go to the thunderstorm!
"After the thunderstorm, we will ascend, and we will become gods!
"After becoming gods, we went to kill Jin Nanjing, to kill Qiantang, to kill everyone!
"Moss, you become a god, okay?"
Changsheng's eyes finally had a little brilliance, and he looked at Wang Xiaotao with blazing eyes, as if he was looking at all the hopes in her life.
"Nope." Wang Xiaotao unexpectedly rejected her, "I can't go to the thunder tribulation now." โ
"Why?" Changsheng's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked at Wang Xiaomoss in puzzlement.
"It's not the time yet." Wang Xiaotao touched her messy hair, "You said you want to believe me, Changsheng, you have to be obedient." โ
"When was that?" Changsheng flattened his mouth and made a confused sound.
Wang Xiaotao didn't answer this question directly, but in the bright sunshine, she lowered her eyes and arranged her jet-black and reflective hair.
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On the edge of the human world, the river of weak water, the feathers do not float, and all things do not grow.
The sky by the river will be dark, and the clouds will become a fusion of orange and purple.
The brilliant glow spreads out, and the day and night are dimly blended together, and it is not clear to distinguish.
The light around is bright and extinguished, like the hell of Shura.
Wang Xiaotao sat cross-legged by the weak water river that could hide the heavenly machine, and then set up a heavy formation to shield the outside world.
Underneath her, the intricate golden array glowed slightly, and six blood-colored eyes suddenly opened on the ground, overlapping into a lotus mystical pattern, and she sat cross-legged in it, holding a black heart that had stopped beating.
"Ao Shun, in the future, in the eyes of the world, the way of heaven witnesses, we are husband and wife, people say that husband and wife are single-minded, and they can break gold. As a husband, shouldn't you also help my poor wife? โ
Wang Xiaotao raised a gentle and innocent smile at that heart, the palm of her hand seemed to be only slightly forced, but all the muscles and muscles of her body burst out, and countless golden faith power between heaven and earth followed her fingers, constantly squeezing the heart that no longer had any vitality from all directions.
That's the dragon's heart that belongs to Ao Shun.
Just hearing a 'poof' sound, the huge black heart suddenly burst open between Wang Xiaotao's fingers, and the red and blackened sticky juice dripped down her fingertips, seeping into the ground along the golden formation.
The golden heavy pupil lotus formation shone brightly, greedily absorbing not a drop of the juice that burst from this heart, and then the entire formation seemed to come to life, and 'ho-ho' let out a strange breathing sound.
The black sticky juice was transformed into pure gold by the large array, and this power had a clear goal and flowed directly into Wang Xiaotao's heart.
With the heart of the dragon, change people's hearts.
It's a different world, but that's it.
The last trace of Ao Shun in this world has also been completely erased by Wang Xiaotao, the dragon soul is integrated into Wang Xiaotao's soul, the dragon bone is ground and soaked in wine to reshape the body of the black-robed priests, and the dragon meat is also eaten up piece by piece, the dragon marrow is fed to the seriously injured resentful crystal white tiger, and the dragon liver is crushed by Wang Xiaotao and the soup is given to Li Hei, who was dying at the time, to drink.
The most difficult piece of dragon skin to deal with stripped of the dragon scales was also thrown into this weak river where all things are alive and can naturally shield the heavens.
And the last dragon heart was sucked by Wang Xiaotao, and the spirit of the fairy dragon was replaced by his own body.
The arrogant aura that belonged to the dragon clan was completely integrated with Wang Xiaotao, in her soul, in her heart, and on her arm tooth marks.
Wang Xiaotao opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were pure like the golden sun, with a scorching temperature and dazzling light, and there seemed to be a huge net behind the light that connected everything in the world.
Every line of Wang Xiaotao's gaze contained the most complex rules and order of the Heavenly Dao, and every breath carried indescribable great divine power.
She is the closest mortal to a dragon in the world today.
The new husband and wife are single-minded, and the good one-hearted is one-heart
The next plot point is to find a weapon that can deal with the dragon clan.,This plot point was recently added.,When I watched TV recently, I saw a plot that was particularly outrageous.,I'll always think about what she would do if this kind of thing was done by Xiao Moss.ใ (Overturning the entire table, of course!) ๏ผ()