Chapter 39
This thing is dispensable for Jiang Su, but for Shen Su, it is an important thing that he can use to prove his innocence and complete the feat of saving the common people.
Shen Su lowered his eyes, didn't look at the scroll in Jiang Yan's hand, but looked into her eyes and asked, "Have you thought about it?" ”
"If it's given to you, it's for you, and I won't regret it, what do you need to think?"
"Okay."
The teacher's teachings, cultivating the bitter cold, what I want to prove is just that Dao heart, these people who go back on their word, face to face and behind the other, of course, have no value to be saved, but what is wrong with the common people in this world.
What kind of heavenly punishment to destroy the world, if it is just a whim of someone in the upper realm, let them fight to the death by themselves, wouldn't it be a joke.
Shen Su took the scroll.
In Jiang Wei's hand, the scroll that needed to be dripping blood to recognize the lord was in Shen Su's hand, as if it had returned to the hands of his real master, and he stretched himself out very obediently.
A small scroll flew into the air and was infinitely magnified, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, full of green water, all things are full of vitality, this is a new world.
Even through the white mist that covered the scroll, they could see through that layer the abundant aura in the scroll world.
This is the aura that is hard to find even if they all break their heads!
With such abundant aura, if they could enter the scroll world, wouldn't their cultivation be able to advance in a day?
"Is this the power of the artifact left behind in the upper realm?"
Different from the indifference in Shen Su's eyes, many monks had red eyes when they saw this treasure.
"Ling Xiao Immortal Monarch, can I wait in this scroll world to find out?"
The light of greed that could not be concealed was revealed, and the good thunder in the sky seemed to be unable to stop their steps.
Gradually, they moved in the direction of Shen Su.
Just one glance at the scroll made it seem as if I had been distracted.
Shen Su glanced up at the sky, and a thick purple lightning fell straight down, knocking a mountain peak not far away into dust.
"Ling Xiao Immortal Monarch, why are you still with this witch?"
"yes, why don't you take the scroll with us and create a new world?"
"Ling Xiao Immortal Monarch, do you remember your identity?"
Because of this powerful heavenly thunder, it accelerated the flame of longing that ignited when these people looked at the scroll in Shen Su's hand.
So at the same time, in countless places in the Great Immortal Gate of Kyushu, including the Demon Realm, there were varying degrees of heavenly thunder destruction.
The vast universe is falling apart in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Yu smelled death.
She simply didn't get up anymore, and lay down in Su's arms to see how he was going to make this choice.
The Lingtu scroll stretched endlessly, and it seemed to provide a shelter from the wind and rain for these panicked monks.
And the terrible thunderstorm in the sky seems to be completely isolated by it.
Because of this huge change, there were different degrees of turmoil in various parts of Kyushu, some killed each other, some took advantage of the fire to rob, and some were overly frightened, but in this mess, Shen Su's world fell into silence.
Save the world, save others, or save yourself?
It's not a choice, it's the sound of the thunder from above.