"My name is Changtian."
The man smiled.
"I've already killed you just now."
Zhu Sheng looked at him coldly, debunked him and said, "Changtian will not place two divine thoughts in the same place. ” "To be honest, others don't believe it," the man laughed, "it's really distressing."
I'm really long. ” He had his hands in his sleeves, a wicked smile on the corners of his mouth, and a natural grace on his brows.
This gesture can't be done by Chong Xin.
It is indeed the appearance of the long heavens.
But if you ignore the subjective perceptual cognition, from the perspective of objective reason, he really can't be a long day.
This is so illogical.
Takebu frowned.
The man smiled, and he said meaningfully: "You are very different" "What's the difference?"
Takeyu asked.
"You know Changtian" The man seemed to be very curious about her, with an inquiring look in his eyes, "but he didn't worship him."
I thought that everyone who knew him would kneel at his feet and lick his shoes. ” Zhusheng said coldly: "You say that you are Changtian. ” "Tell me, what did you see just now," the man clearly expressed his curiosity, "what made you wake up and see me as soon as you see me."
Zhusheng looked at the face that was exactly the same as Changtian's expression and temperament, looked at it for a long time, and finally spoke, "I just want to ask one thing." ” The man smiled: "Please speak." ” "They" bamboo's fingers are the dirt at their feet, "can they still enter reincarnation?"
Over the years, Zhusheng's thinking pattern has changed more or less, and she has finally begun to look like a monk when she thinks about problems and looks at things.
For example, look at death.
Once upon a time, she felt that death was death, and death was lost.
But now, she began to be like a monk, because there was still reincarnation, and felt that death was only the annihilation of the body, and the extinction of the soul was the real death.
The pale pupil cannot enter reincarnation.
His divine soul had already been sacrificed, and he could only rely on the core of the puppet's body.
If the body is damaged, it is only necessary to repair or replace the body.
But if the core is damaged, his soul will be annihilated by the loss of support.
The pupil will die.
"Turns out, you saw the man," the man laughed heartily, "no wonder. ” He smiled very happily, and when he had laughed enough, he said cheerfully with a smile as hateful as the sky, "No." ” Takebu stared at him, her hand clenched into a fist.
"Oh God, in order to kill me, use yourself as a cage to trap me."
The man said casually, "Although I had already created a body for myself at that time, I still coveted his body after all, who knows" "Who knew that he used himself as bait, sacrificed the creatures of the entire battlefield, completed this formation, and trapped me" The information revealed in the man's casual words caused Takeyu's pupils to shrink suddenly.
"You are," Takesheng said slowly, "Demon Lord." ” The Demon Lord raised his chin slightly, tilted his head slightly, and chuckled, "That's what others do call me. ” He looks like a beautiful boy.
If he hadn't admitted it himself, he would have had Changtian's face, and Zhusheng wouldn't have guessed that he would be the Demon Lord.
"Why do you want to pretend to be Changtian," Zhusheng asked.
The Demon Lord sighed softly and said, "I said it just now, but it's really distressing to tell the truth but not be believed. ” He raised his eyes, and this time his expression became serious: "I, it's really Changtian." ” "So you want me to believe that the God Monarch who destroyed the demons and saved the world 10,000 years ago and the Demon Lord who wanted to destroy the world are actually the same person" Zhusheng's eyes were like frost, "come up with evidence. ” The Demon Lord said very coldly: "Come here, I'll let you see." ” Further on, there is the Great Array of Prisoner Immortals.
Zhusheng didn't say a word, turned around and left.
"Hey, hey, you" The Demon Lord was not the main body, just a divine thought, and floated to her side lightly, complaining, "Why are you so boring?"
Takesheng stopped and looked at him.
The Demon Lord muttered, "Okay, I know you won't be fooled."
Just show you.
As he spoke, he drew his hands and drew a circle.
The scene around Zhusheng has completely changed.
She saw the secret that Qingjun had seen here.
"That's you" she stared at the black mass locked in the seal by Changtian, "what are you" "Of course it's a part of him."
The Demon Lord is a matter of course.
Takebu turned his head to look at the Demon Lord standing beside him.
This time, she finally saw the difference between the Demon Lord and Changtian.
Changtian is revered as a god, but he is still like a person in the end.
The Demon Lord is very similar to Changtian, his eyes are full of smiles, but when he looks deeper, there is a chilling malice hidden in that smile.
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"They, if they want to rebuild their innocent bodies, they must first clean up their souls.
Otherwise, it is easy to fail, and if you fail, you will die.
He said, "I'm the part that the sky cleaned up." ” Zhusheng looked at the Demon Lord, and she understood.
The original form of the Demon Lord was the "evil" of Changtian.
"Is your existence the norm or unique?"
asked Zhu Sheng.
If every monk who reshaped the Unsullied Body stripped out his "evil", then in the ancient era, there should have been many such beings as the Demon Lord.
"See for yourself."
The Demon Lord said.
Zhusheng then saw that after Changtian stripped off his "evil", he seemed to want to eliminate the black, but he suddenly stopped, and his face showed an interesting look.
After thinking for a moment, he created a small barrier and locked his "evil" in it.
After a long time, he lost interest and almost forgot about the black man.
But the soul-nourishing thing and the miniature spirit gathering array that he used to nurture it made the small black mass open his mind.
With the "evil" of sanity, he fled.
"What do you think?"
the Demon Lord sincerely wanted to hear Takesheng's thoughts.
Takesheng's lips moved, and he spat out two words: "Idiot." ” The Demon Lord put his fist to his lips and smiled, it was really exactly the same as Changtian.
This is not unusual, he was originally a part of Changtian.
Takesheng thought expressionlessly.
She asked, "How did you become a Demon Lord?"
and how did you gain such power "Well, you can ask Changtian."
The Demon Lord avoided answering.
Zhusheng's brow furrowed even tighter.
She said, "That idiot is stupid enough not to kill you in time, but he won't be stupid enough to give you strength again."
"That's hard to say."
The Demon Lord laughed, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and he looked particularly cute and amiable.
Although he hates Changtian very much, Takebu still can't believe that the god monarch who countless people believe in him would be stupid to such an extent.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask him."
The Demon Lord smiled, "How old are you, less than a hundred years old, you can know Changtian, he must still be alive, you might as well ask him yourself."
Seriously, I'm really curious if someone asks him directly about what the look on his face will be."
Zhusheng really wanted to question Changtian face to face.
But Changtian's divine thoughts no longer know where to go.
Although Chong Xin is the reincarnation of Changtian, he is not Changtian after all.
And Zhusheng guessed that among the memories that Chong Xin got from the Divine Palace, there was no such thing at all.
There is no division of the gods' souls, and there is no sacrifice of the Great Immortal Array.
Otherwise, with Chong Xin's temperament, Zhusheng couldn't imagine that he could pretend not to know with a calm face.
But the most pressing problem facing Zhusheng at the moment is that she can't find a way to get out of here.
"How do I get out of here," she asked.
"I scolded others for being stupid."
The Demon Lord smiled and bent his eyes, and said, "Isn't the way to leave on your own fingers?"
Takesheng raised his hand and looked at the ring on his finger.
The silver-white ring was unresponsive at this time, just like an ordinary ring.
"Not enough refining."
The Demon Lord said, "Refining into your own magic weapon, you feel that enough magic weapon is called a treasure, have you never thought about it?"
Zhusheng is humbly taught.
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"Because the magic weapon will grow, not only will it grow its own ideas, but it will also grow stronger abilities."
The Demon Monarch said, "But you just don't care about refining it casually, and you don't give it a chance to grow." ” Is it still possible to do this, and it is the first time that Zhusheng knows about it.
Zhusheng then stayed away from the Great Array of Imprisoned Immortals, found a place on the ancient battlefield, and began to refine her ring in depth.
Even if she was an innocent body, she couldn't cultivate in the Demon Domain, which had almost no aura.
Although there are a large number of spiritual stones in the storage magic weapon, Zhusheng cultivates immortal power, and if he cultivates it, the amount of spiritual energy required is amazing.
Those spirit stones were just barely maintaining a state of "not starving".
The Demon Realm is always a dark and gloomy sky, day and night, and it is difficult to distinguish the flow of time.
The Demon Lord would appear from time to time, and he had also peeked into Takesheng's heart, and although he was quickly noticed and isolated by Takesheng, he still gave him some glimpse.
"Hey, what's that guy," he asked.
Zhusheng glanced at him and said, "Changtian's reincarnation." ” "Reincarnated," the Demon Lord smiled strangely.
Zhusheng felt that something was wrong and looked up at him: "Is there something wrong?"
The Demon Lord touched his chin and said, "It is impossible for Changtian to be reincarnated. ” Takebu Weirin: "Why" "He has ascended to immortality.
You don't understand what state you are in after ascending to immortality.
The Demon Monarch said, "His soul has long been out of reincarnation, and there is no mother body that can withstand the birth of such a divine soul." ” Zhu Sheng was silent for a moment and said, "But he was indeed reincarnated. ” The Demon Lord said: "That's why I asked, what is he?"
"People.
Living people.
"There can be no mistake." ” The Demon Lord rubbed his chin and said, "There is a possibility. ” Takesheng said: "What is it?"
The Demon Lord sold Guan Zi again, and said with a smile: "Let's go and ask Changtian about this."
Oh, you don't seem to have a good relationship with him, and I can't wait to see it in person if you ask these questions. ” Zhu Sheng ignored him and refined the ring by himself.
But the Demon Lord would appear around her from time to time, and she would sometimes ask him questions.
"You're trapped in the Great Array of Prisoners, why can you still release your divine thoughts," she said.
"What do you say?"
asked the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord was imprisoned for 10,000 years, and Jiuhuan was peaceful for 10,000 years.
Then Chong Xin was reincarnated, and the Demon Lord was able to release a wisp of divine thought.
"This array, can't you support it?"
Takesheng sighed.
The Demon Lord curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"What is the most powerful thing in the world," he asked himself, "not gods or demons, but time."
Time destroys everything. ” Zhusheng sat on the rock, looking at the vast ancient battlefield below, and was silent for a long time, and then gently stroked the ring on his right hand.
It took Zhusheng a few years, using his divine sense to communicate with it again and again, refining it layer by layer.
The deeper she refined, the deeper the ring fused with her, and the more she could share her immortal power with her permission.
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