"Ahem...Long time no see?"

Chen Yi smiled coquettishly and touched the tip of his nose: "Why don't you let me go first?"

"No, you come with me."

Bai Hu'er couldn't help but pull Chen Yi into a crack in the void.

At the end, the sky is filled with yellow sand and not a single blade of grass grows.

As far as the eye could see, there were no traces of human life, leaving only a desolate landscape, and a white-bone giant that was nailed to a mountain stream with a rusty sword but was as tall as the sky, with gurgling blood flowing from his brow.

When the two of them set foot on the ground, a holy and wonderful breath rose into the sky.

The young man in white was stunned:

"This place seems to echo my mysterious world. Where is this place?"

"Heavenly Tomb."

"Heavenly Tomb?"

"The Tomb of Heaven."

Qingnu pointed at the white-bone giant and said calmly: "It is the sky. Strictly speaking, it is the projection of the sky. You can understand it as the embodiment of the will of the sky."

Chen Yi's pupils shrank, and he rarely showed a hint of uneasiness: "God...will he die?"

If everyone in heaven will die, then the monk's pursuit of immortality will become a big joke that will make people laugh for generations. Then what is the point of pursuing the Tao so hard?

"Heaven will never die."

Bai Huer shook his head and added: "But God's will will do it."

"God's will is not God. It has many forms. It is no different from normal living beings. The difference is that it carries the destiny of God, has both blessings and fortune, and can turn disaster into good fortune."

Said.

She pursed her lips toward the giant's eyebrows again: "Did you see that sea of ​​blood?"

"That is the source of the demonic sea of ​​blood, the real boundless sea of ​​blood. What flows in it is the blood of the sky. Many years ago, someone killed the will of the sky."

No wonder the sea of ​​demonic blood is endless and continuous. Even if its origin is refined, it can still recover itself... Emotions are just an insignificant diversion.

Chen Yi suddenly realized: "That blood demon..."

"Dead will of God, God's resentment."

The young girl's lotus-rooted arms swayed lightly, her fingertips lingered around every inch of green flowers, and she caressed Chen Yi's eyelids.

moment.

The scene before the latter's eyes changed: delicate flowers bloomed on the barren land, the yellow sand in the sky turned into a gentle wind, green mountains and green waters, and hundreds of birds chirping, it was so beautiful.

"The newborn world..."

Chen Yi was lost in thought.

He finally understood why his mysterious world was in harmony with this place: before the will of heaven was buried, this place once symbolized new life and hope.

Hearing the Tao in the morning and dying in the evening, the regrets and unwillingness in this period cannot be understood by those who have not experienced it personally, and cannot be moved by those who have not experienced it personally. A rabbit dies and a fox is sad, and things hurt its own kind.

The origin of the mysterious world is feeling sorry for it.

The scene changes: mountains collapse and the earth splits, seas dry up and rocks rot, the world is turned upside down, and a sigh comes from across eternity, tearing a hole in the nine heavens and the world.

Anger, resentment, killing, hatred and fear...

Countless negative emotions permeated the air, turning into strange black air. Bodhisattvas lowered their eyebrows, immortals and Buddhas refused to cross over, and twisted wills crazily eroded Chen Yidao's heart.

In his mind, a ball of nameless violent fire suddenly burst out, and the sword intent around him began to riot in chaos, until a bare hand gently placed on his left shoulder, and the alien phase disappeared invisible.

"My dear husband, are you feeling better?"

Thinking back to his state just now, Chen Yi couldn't help but feel scared: "The power of so many evil spirits, compared with it, all evil evil ways are nothing..."

"Who killed Tian?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't know."

White Fox waved his sleeves and unfolded a picture of the world reduced to purgatory:

"God's will is dead without closing its eyes, and its resentment has gathered into a boundless sea of ​​blood, polluting this world all the time. If it cannot be destroyed in time, all living beings will suffer."

Chen Yi glanced aside in surprise: What does the suffering of all living beings have to do with her? From any angle, this person does not look like a compassionate master.

really.

There is also the following text: "I made a deal with the sky and took something from him. In return, you will help him cut off his resentment, free him, and restore the clarity of heaven and earth?"

???

A long string of question marks floated across Chen Yi's forehead.

no.

You think too highly of me, don't you? You let me do something that even the sky can't handle? Besides, why is it that I am the one who suffers and suffers, but you are the one who benefits?

"I won't do it!"

Bai Hu'er raised her bare eyebrows, and the next second, her jade hand directly inserted into Chen Yi's chest: a warm heart, she pinched it and played with it, with just a little force...

"Fight or die, it's your choice."

"What the hell..."

Chen Yi was so painful that he almost vomited something sweet, but looking at Bai Hu'er's face with its straight pupils, he still had the insight to hold back the curse words:

"Fuck, fuck, what should I do?"

He wanted to do it, but the problem was, he really didn't know what to do with it.

"Cut with a sword."

Bai Hu'er withdrew his hand and shook off the blood stains on his hand: "You can just chop people how you usually do. It's just resentment. It's not as scary as you think."

While talking, Bai Hu'er leaned down and carefully licked Chen Yi's wounds, with gentleness between his brows: "I let you kill it for your own good."

"No one in this world can destroy it except you, including Tian and me."

"If you don't take action and let it develop, within a hundred years, this world will be destroyed. I don't care, but you will also be affected in the future..."

The wound healed, Bai Hu'er's face was blurred as he rubbed Ailang's skin, and asked softly:

"Does it still hurt?"

Chen Yi's heart beat unexpectedly, and he changed the subject in a panic:

"What happens after you kill it?"

"The resentment that has been accumulated for thousands of years burst out and spread thousands of miles."

Bai Hu'er's expression was calm, as if he was just describing a trivial matter: "In the next thousand years, there will be no distinction between good and evil, it will be difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, and this life will be in danger."

Chen Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath: "The cause and effect of blood-stained world..."

"What are you afraid of? No matter how big the cause and effect is, I will be responsible for it and it will not fall on you."

Bai Hu'er said with a nonchalant face: "You are my Dao Fruit, and you will be eaten by me sooner or later, so you don't have to worry about anything, just work hard to grow."

What gangster logic?

Chen Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly, then put aside his distracting thoughts, his expression turned solemn, his thin lips opened and closed slightly, and he spit out a flying sword: "Back off, I'm going to start showing off!"
Chapter completed!