Volume 2 The Promise of a Thousand Years Chapter 48 The Corpse of the Gods

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Standing at the bow of the boat, he looked at the sunset and sighed: "The scenery is so beautiful. ”

A round of red sun slowly fell into the water level, and in the hot sun, the shadow of a ship suddenly appeared.

"Huh?"

Di Lai was stunned for a moment, and then Kong Shenling's face sank: "What a strong breath of death, ghost ship?"

"Isn't that right?" Dillais was a little curious, "is there a problem?"

Night Song sighed, "There are only three people who have this breath of death. ”

"Which three?"

"Bahat, the god of the cat who rules the dead, and the Almighty Ruoxi. ”

The corners of Di Lai's mouth twitched, Bahat and the cat god definitely didn't come in person, if they came, it wouldn't be a ghost ship, then there would only be Ruoxi.

Kong Shenling asked the captain to stop the ship, and sure enough, when the ghost ship approached, Di Laier was on the bow of the ghost ship. saw the figure of Yu Ruoxi.

The ghost ship is one size bigger than the one that Direel is on.

Made of pure metal, on the outside of the ship, it is engraved with magic patterns, and on the deck of the ship, a swimming pool has been transformed.

"Yo, isn't this Master Di?" "Yu Ruoxi looked at Di Laier with a smile on her face, "Guess what I will say to you?"

Di Laier was still very happy, but when he heard this, his heart suddenly burst.

"It doesn't matter what you say, let's change boats. ”

Kong Shenling said, taking the lead in boarding the ship.

Delaire shrugged and flew up.

When Di Laier and the others left on the ghost ship, the captain's originally shocked face suddenly turned into a smile, and his mouth actually made a respectful voice: "Hehe, little guy, come on, fly hard." ”

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In the five-star room of the Ghost Ship, Haitian, Ruoxi took out a photo and put it on the table.

"If nothing else, I'll be yours, wife!"

Di Laier looked at the photo for a long time and was silent, this photo is a small courtyard, an old man in the courtyard is sleeping soundly, and there is a black dog lying under the old man's feet.

That old man was none other than his grandfather, Di Chen.

"Your grandfather said, 'You belong to me.' Yan Ruoxi smiled with a harmless face.

Dilaire's face was so dark that he could drip water, and asked, "My grandfather? Why is he here? If he is here, why don't you take me back?"

Yan Ruoxi sighed and said: "Your grandfather said that you are very unhappy in that world, so he hopes that you can have a good time here, by the way, your grandfather doesn't like you to take this road, but Zun Wu is right, you go on, it will be better." ”

"Have fun?" said Delaire, "how can you have a good time between life and death?"

Hearing this, Yu Ruoxi's face became a little strange, and she said after a long time: "Actually, those gods don't dare to kill you, they just want to trap you for a while, as long as you fail to get the Golden Fruit, it will be a victory for them." ”

"What is that?"

Delaire was puzzled, he knew that he had walked through this trip purely for what golden fruit, but what was that fruit?

"That's the wisdom fruit, eat the golden fruit, you can get the power beyond the limit, there are three golden fruits, two of them have been taken away, this one, was booked by your grandfather, no one dares to move, so there are strong people who spend a high price, as long as it is dragged until the golden fruit is ripe, and you have not yet walked this road, then they have a chance, although it is more likely that your grandfather personally took the fruit to forcibly pick, but then the fruit is no different from an ordinary apple, to put it bluntly, it is a gift prepared by the old man for you, some people are red-eyed, and they don't want you to get this gift。 ”

Yan Ruoxi rubbed her eyebrows, revealing a helpless expression, "If you want to get the Golden Fruit, you need the life force of Tianji Mountain, the death power of the Death Sand Sea, the breath of the waves of the boundless ocean, the demonic energy of the Demon Hanging Abyss, and the Shenyuan of the Divine Road, the Void God Ling They will take you through a specific location to get these things, so Zun Wu directly sent someone to block the location of the Breath of Life of Tianji Mountain, and now most people are blocked in Tianji Mountain, and the only people who can come to block you are those who have abandoned hope." ”

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In the Skyrim Mountain Range, a cherry blossom tree hundreds of meters high towered, and at the foot of the cherry blossom tree, there were hundreds of corpses scattered, all of them were ninth-level powerhouses.

Zun Wu sat on the branch, looking at everything around him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Di Chen almost gave up becoming a fifteenth level for the sake of his grandson, and a group of ants dare to grab food?"

The branches of the thousand trees trembled, and the cherry blossoms at this time fell, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, and the flowers were blooming, and the beauty was not like the mortal things.

"My lord, where is the millennium?"

Zun Wu was silent, "You already knew, didn't you?"

"I'm dead, I don't want to admit it. Qianluo's voice was a little low, "Where is his body?"

Zun Wu smiled, "Didn't you already know?"

Qianluo let out a wail, "Alas, I don't know, I may be able to live, but if I know, I will die." ”

Zun Wu shook his head, Qianluo, of course, you can also call it Sakuraluo.

...

Di Laier stood at the bow of the boat, basking in the moonlight, and Ruoxi was lying beside him.

Who doesn't love beauty.

It's just that this beauty is a little scary.

Ye Song can be said, the future Yan Ruoxi must be an all-knowing and all-powerful person, although there are some discrepancies, but it is enough to prove that she is terrible.

I can't hide anything.

Just when Di Laier was a little worried, a whale song sounded, and Di Laier turned his head to look, only to see a huge narwhal followed behind the Haitian.

The Fallen God Machine brought over two glasses of red wine, and when he saw Di Lai's eyes on the whale, he explained: "His name is Youyou, he was rescued by the Queen, and he is now the Queen's attendant." ”

Next to him, the body of the black lord who was cleaning trembled a little, and he suddenly understood why his father stuffed him here.

At this moment, Di Laier felt the hull of the ship tremble, and then the hull slowly stopped.

Yan Ruoxi looked at the sky and sighed, "This ship is alive, it will be tired, let's go here today." ”

Delai was shocked, alive?

"Don't be surprised. ”

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As the night darkened, Di Laier sat in the room and began to organize his thoughts, but at this moment, Di Laier felt a little uneasy in the night beside him, and then, the phantom wind chimes rang.

On the roof of the cruise ship, Yan Ruoxi frowned, and at some point, there was an extra figure on the deck of the cruise ship.

"Isn't this thing from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

It was the faceless corpse of the god.

The corpse seemed to be looking for something, walking back and forth, and Ruoxi found that the location of the corpse was above Dilai's room.

"What does this mean?" Yan Ruoxi frowned, the death of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was very strange, she didn't know what the reason was, but she could feel that there was a great terror there.

At this moment, Di Laier looked at the phantom bell and sighed.

There is a line of words on the phantom sound wind chime, Zhenwu, you can't easily leave Wanjian Mountain, and it is guarded by Jian Xingchen.

Who Jian Xingchen is, Di Laier doesn't know, but Di Laier knows that someone is coming to pick up this wind chime, so Di Laier took out the music box, summoned the rose flower to remember the style, appearance and magic pattern of this wind chime, and then went out with the wind chime.

It didn't take long for Direel to see the corpse of the god.

"Yours?" Ignoring the horror of the corpse, Dilai handed the wind chime over.

The corpse took the wind chime, and suddenly, as soon as the corpse stretched out his hand, Di Laier felt a strong wind passing by, and then, he felt that the scenery around him had changed, and he was already in a sea of stars.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect Creature: Star Sword, if you can feel it, I'll give it to you. An old voice came.

Star Sword?

Direel looked at the starry sky, where the stars were much brighter than outside.

"Why does this sound so familiar?"

Di Laier looked at the galaxy in the sky, his brows furrowed, he slowly opened the spiritual sea, and a galaxy glowing with light slowly appeared, which was his meditation object.

With the appearance of the meditative object, Dilai felt a wonderful breath, and along the direction of the breath, Dilai saw a star floating at the end of the breath.

In the outside world, Ruoxi looked at the divine corpse and the motionless Di Laier, and frowned slightly, "Inheritance, the inheritance of the sword?"

As he walked on the road, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he opened the pupil of illusion to observe, only to find that the stars that didn't matter were actually memories.

And there are tens of thousands of stars here.

Every memory is a person performing a swordsmanship, unceremoniously general, this is a treasure trove, if Di Laier can take the treasure trove away, he can even form a sect.

Of course, Di Laier would not let go of such a good opportunity, and took out the music box and began to record.

One by one, the images were collected, but when Di Laier opened them to look at them, he found that there was nothing inside, and he was unable to record these memory fragments.

Helpless, Di Laier could only move on.

There was nothing here, except for the stars, only the stars.

Suddenly, Di Laier stopped, Star Sword?

Or is the world just a sword?

The thought came to mind, and he couldn't suppress it, and Di Laier began to look carefully for evidence.

So Di Laier used the old method, planting flowers, the false sky can distort space and reality, then there must be something wrong here.

But unfortunately, of course, after Dilair planted a sea of flowers, the flowers were still perfectly proportioned, without any distortion.

Di Laier looked around, his brows furrowed, it wasn't space, could it be an illusion? But the pupil of illusion didn't feel anything?

At this moment, Di Laier suddenly reacted, here, I am afraid that it is the spiritual sea of the god corpse.

Having figured it out, Dilaire stopped looking, but continued to follow his senses, and finally, he came to the place he was looking for, where there was a star and a blue sword.

The star was also a fragment of spirit, and Dillahor looked at the fragment as if he saw a god crying before kneeling in front of a greatsword.

"Why?"

Suddenly, he felt the scenery around him change again, and when the change stopped, he found himself in a small courtyard, not a part of Dilair's memory.

"Is this trapped in the memory of a god corpse?"