Chapter 347: Immorality
The first demon in the world, the hero is named Wu Wang.
Every demon wants to become Wu Wang, because Wu Wang is a legend in the demon world.
As a result, countless Wu Wang appeared in the world.
Some Wu Wang is older, and some Wu Wang is young, no matter how high or low their means are, at least they are hard bones.
No one dared to let the name Wu Wang be dusted.
There are 30,000 demons, this number, Wu Wang alone, without eating, drinking, or sleeping, will take thousands of years to complete.
With countless Wu Wang, it only took 900 years to achieve great success.
When the number of 30,000,000 was full, Wu Wang killed himself, and he came to the underworld again.
He got the Heavenly Court Unsealing Order personally sent by the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch.
When he saw the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch again, Wu Wang's ability was no longer the Yunlang of the past.
No matter who it is, after nine hundred years of non-stop demon subjugation, his methods must soar to the sky.
Wu Wang could have fought a shocking battle with the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor to vent the resentment he had suppressed for nine hundred years, but he was reluctant to waste this time.
He knew in his heart that if he rubbed for a moment, Xiaoyan would suffer for a moment more.
His five fingers were like hooks, and he stuck into his own head, and died a tragic and decisive death.
When Wu Wang fell, the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor secretly praised a tough guy.
He saw that Wu Wang's fingertips did not have any mana, but only used the kung fu of the mortal martial artist's powerful eagle claws.
And what martial artist can practice the ultimate ability of flesh fingers to penetrate the skull?
The Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch repented, if Wu Wang had no hatred for Heavenly Court, he could recruit him into his command and seal a golden-winged Demon Immortal, why worry that the Demon World would not surrender?
However, this is no longer possible, Heavenly Court has tormented them for nine hundred years, Wu Wang has not rebelled against Heavenly Court, it can already be seen that his mind is as vast as the ocean.
How did he know that when Wu Wang III, when the demonic nature was about to erode his body, it was Duan Si's cry that recalled his humanity.
If it weren't for this call, Wu Wang would have fallen into the devil with the grudge of peeling the skin and removing the bones, and the heavenly court would probably never have a peaceful day.
It was today's Duan Si who saved Wu Wang in the past.
Wu Wang's skull was shattered, and with the Heavenly Court's unsealing order, he found the underworld Bai Impermanence.
Bai Wuchang thought that Wu Wang was ready to take out Xiaoyan, but Wu Wang begged Bai Wuchang to give Xiaoyan Meng Po soup.
Bai Wuchang was smart, and immediately understood what Wu Wang meant, nodded, and frowned deeply: "Doing this will indeed make Xiaoyan forget the suffering of peeling the skin and removing the bones, but it will also forget you." ”
"I'd rather she forget me than let her come back to the world with pain. ”
A bowl of Meng Po soup cuts off bitter thoughts.
Since then, there has been a lot of thought in the world.
A beautiful girl, a girl who once said to Yunlang in a previous life, I want to be a beautiful girl for you forever.
Seeing this in the story, the light in front of Duan Si's eyes gradually disappeared, and there was a ghostly mist around him, accompanied by a cold wind, and unstopped tears on his face.
"Is this true?"
Duan Si asked Bai Wuchang, she had said before, she wouldn't believe a word of what Bai Wuchang said, but now she doubted it.
Because she saw love in the story, the love between hell on earth and hell for 900 years, but it has never stopped.
"How do I know?" In the dark, Bai Wuchang laughed: "When you wake up from your dream, you can ask Wu Wang." ”
Dream?
What dreams?
"Are you making it clear?"
No matter how much Duan Si asked, he would never hear Bai Wuchang's echo.
She was so anxious that she ran around in the dark, trying to catch Bai Wuchang and ask carefully.
The night was too dark, and I ran too quickly, and I fell into the abyss in one step.
Duan Si screamed and woke up suddenly.
Wu Wang handed her a sweet spring, gently wiped her sweat, and asked softly, "Have you had a nightmare?"
Looking around, a clear place, sitting against a tree, the weather is very good.
Where is there any peeling and deboning, where is there any cold underworld, and where is there any white monarch impermanence?
Is it really a dream?
Duan Si touched his little face, the tears were not dry, and he took a sip of water gently, it was so sweet.
"Where are we?"
"Just released that rabbit, you said you were a little tired, and you were going to sit under the tree for a while, and who knew you were asleep. ”
Wu Wang asked and answered, Duan Si couldn't see through his smile, I don't know if what he said is true or not?
"Give me the purse. Duan Si stretched out his little hand to Wu Wang.
After holding the burden tightly in his arms, Duan Si raised his chin: "I ask you something, you are not allowed to lie to me, if you lie to me, I will not leave you a penny, let you ask for food all the way back to Wangyuan." ”
Wu Wang lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and sat on the ground with Duan Si.
Duan Si looked at his eyes seriously and asked an important question: "Do you recognize Bai Wuchang in the underworld?"
"White impermanence?"
Wu Wang frowned tightly and sighed: "Immortals and ghosts have different paths, how can I know him?"
He replied so seriously, if he was lying, why didn't he blush?
"Okay, let me ask you again, do you know Si Yunxian from Heavenly Court?"
Wu Wang still shook his head and smiled back to Duan Si: "There are thousands of immortals in Heavenly Court, and I only know a few names in folk legends, I am an Earth Immortal, and I have never been to Heavenly Court." ”
Yo, my mouth is quite hard.
The more Wu Wang said that he didn't know, the more Duan Si suspected that he was lying to himself.
Ask you again for a great try.
"Since you are the number one demon in the world, you must have heard of the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor, right?"
As soon as Duan Si mentioned the name of the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor, Wu Wang's face changed color.
After taking a deep breath, his voice was a little solemn: "I am different from his demon mind, he is killing the demon to prevent future troubles. I'm taking back the magic power and releasing it to the living. ”
Duan Si carefully looked at Wu Wang's eyebrows, but still felt that his words were true and false, frowned, and asked again: "Do you dare to swear by your immortality that you don't know him?"
Hearing Duan Si ask like this, Wu Wang's face was full of doubts: "Who told you that I have immortality?"
It's strange, aren't all immortals immortal?
Seeing Duan Si's eyes widen, Wu Wang couldn't help but smile: "We grew up together, if I had immortality, I would still be a doll now, and I wouldn't be about to grow a beard." ”
looked carefully at Wu Wang's lips and chin, and sure enough, there was a little reason for the green beard.
Duan Si didn't know what he wanted to ask him anymore, anyway, no matter how he asked, he always lied to himself.
"Steward Wu, you are only twenty years old, right?" Duan Siqiao smiled and hurt him: "But I always feel that you are a little too young and old, as if you have lived for more than nine hundred years." ”
"Really, I often feel this way!" Wu Wang immediately laughed and helped Duan Si hurt himself: "It's more than nine hundred years old, it's like more than nine thousand years old." ”
"Boring!"
Rewarding him with a big eye, Duan Si threw the burden back into Wu Wang's arms, Tingting got up and sighed: "I want to become an immortal in order to seek immortality, but you don't have such a creation, and I don't think about it." ”
After saying that he regretted it, Duan Si walked away and played tricks on Wu Wang: "Since you can't help me achieve all my wishes, you are still my Steward Wu, you have to follow me closely, I have prepared a lot of questions for you, don't talk about gangs." ”
Wu Wang took his baggage and walked beside Duan Si, and the two of them walked through the countryside, which was very comfortable.
"Master, where are we going now?"
This sound of the master made Duan Si giggle, and the laughter was like a lark out of the valley, warming the cold wind in the mountains.
"Looking back at the garden, our home. ”[.]