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"It's useless, everything is too late." Da Liushu said slowly, looking very strenuous.

"It seems that you have been driven unconscious by this demon... Since you want to give in, why not abuse it viciously?" Zhang Ming said.

"Ah?" Da Liushu was a little confused, and his mind couldn't turn around. "What's the point of insulting? The devil will not lose a piece of flesh. Are you proficient in the power of curses? But even if you are proficient in curses, you can't hurt the devil."

Zhang Ming snorted coldly: "Of course it works, I'll teach you how to curse."

He pondered for a moment: "Usually, you use the name of a relative, add a certain organ, and form a certain verb to form a curse word."

"For example, [Dusk], you really grew up using your mother's toenails!"

Zhang Ming cursed fiercely.

The radiation from the demon's power caused distortions all over his body and was extremely painful.

So he cursed and cleared the anchors.

Da Liushu followed suit and began to curse crazily, getting louder and louder.

Jia Jinjin and Yan Yang, who were eavesdropping on their communicators, heard these indecent words...

I couldn’t help but be confused!

And the indecent words were getting louder and louder, almost overwhelming, as if they were going to cover the entire world.

"Lord Yanyang, what should I do? My old brother has been driven crazy by the demon!!" Jia Huangjin wailed miserably.

Yan Yang remained silent. This was the first time in his long life that he heard such vicious curse words, and he felt that his quality needed to be lowered.

After a while, Yan Yang finally regained his breath and said, "Don't worry...you're not crazy yet. This way of scolding people seems to be logical."

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"How about it, is there any use in swearing?"

"It seems... a little useful... a bit refreshing."

The big willow tree trembled: "But even if these anchors are cleaned up, I can't suppress it anymore!"

"I have made a big mistake, and I can only apologize with death..."

"If you want to die to apologize, you have to find an heir first." Zhang Ming said lightly, "And I haven't even figured out the cause of the matter."

Obviously, insulting the enemy and cleaning up these anchor lines did have an effect. Its mental state obviously improved, and it began to speak fluently.

The power of [Dusk] was quickly weakened.

Daliu Shu seemed to be recalling the past and said something incomprehensible to himself: "My master is a top powerhouse who can swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger."

"He chased the [Dusk] Demon God and fought to the ends of the earth."

"There are two rivers, the Yellow River and the Wei River, in the north. He can drink all the water from both rivers in one breath."

The battle between this top powerhouse and the demon [Dusk] lasted for nine days and nine nights.

In the end, he was defeated by [Dusk] and died in a place called "Beize".

The demon named [Dusk] was completely sealed after this battle.

The crutch in the hand of this god-man turned into a forest, guarding this seal.

"this story……"

Zhang Ming hesitated, thinking of some fairy tale.

In the end, he suppressed his desire to interrupt and allowed the big willow tree to speak freely.

"I am the crutch in his hand..."

Daliu Shu said in a vicissitudes of voice: "I don't know how many years later, there was a strong man named 'Burial' who told me that the old world was about to be destroyed and invited me to come to this new world."

"While suppressing the demon, it can also protect a brand new land."

"'Fu' is indeed a hero, with magnificent ideals and noble moral character."

"I was very quiet and thought about it, and I was moved by it. I happily went and stayed in this small village."

"The villagers here are simple and virtuous. They travel on every street, hear chickens and dogs, have yellow hair and are happy."

"I originally didn't care about other things in the village, and just focused on suppressing the devil. But the people in the village always called me 'Old Tree God'. During festivals, the whole village worshiped me. Over time, I inherited the name of the Old Tree God."

"This first life was uneventful. I almost didn't care about anything. I was just an ordinary big willow tree guarding the devil. Then the end of my lifespan came, and this is how my first life passed. ."

"Ah?!" Zhang Ming was surprised. This old tree spirit is actually dead?

But it's normal if you think about it carefully. This old tree spirit is just a crutch in the hands of the most powerful god.

Even with the incense offered by the villagers, it is impossible to suppress demon gods like [Dusk] forever.

Miss Calabash said in Zhang Ming's mind: [Demon God [Dusk] is obviously more aggressive than Demon God [Mo] by more than one level, so if you want to suppress it forcefully, you will definitely have to pay a price. 】

[In order to continue the seal, this big willow tree must have thought of some way, or found a successor, or found some way to extend its life. 】

"Is there any price to pay for suppressing the great Calabash Demon God?" Lao Zhang couldn't help teasing her.

[The Gourd Demon God is not aggressive, and there is no cost to suppress it! ! 】

Sure enough, it said: "In the last five or six years of my first life, I found a simple and qualified boy and taught him to be my apprentice."

"Let this boy's soul merge into the big willow tree, inherit all the memories of my first life, and become the new old tree god."

"So, this became my second life."

Zhang Ming was surprised by this magical method, which seemed to be a feasible method.

However, this method seems a bit strange.

Memory is an important part of an intelligent being. Whether it is emotions or personality, it all needs memory as support.

No matter how short-lived the big willow tree is, it should have lived for thousands of years. Thousands of years of memories are poured into the soul of a teenage boy.

No matter how outstanding this boy's talent is, wouldn't his personality be directly replaced by a big willow tree?

But there is no other way. In order to suppress the demon [Dusk], we can only take this countermeasure.

"That boy is my second life."

"When my soul is replaced, I don't know whether I am still me or not, and I don't need to worry about it. Anyway, I am who I am at the moment."

"In my second life, I will conscientiously perform my duties and suppress the [Twilight] Demon God."

"At the same time, keep a little watch over the surrounding villages. Just a little breath can reduce many natural disasters."

"However, in my second life, I was lonely, my parents died young, and I only had a sister who got married. I watched her grow up, and after she got married, I gave up everything and became the old tree god."

"After I disappeared mysteriously, my sister suddenly had no family to rely on, she couldn't give birth to a son, and her husband's family didn't treat her well."

"And I have the ability to make my sister's situation better. As the elder brother is like father, what do you think I should do?"

Zhang Ming snorted and couldn't help but said: "Since you voluntarily become a big willow tree here and seal the devil, you shouldn't care about this earthly matter."

"It's better to be like the first life, be quiet and do nothing, and save all sentient beings instead of distracting yourself from taking care of your family."

"In your second life, you take special care of your sister. There are so many troubles in a person's life, can you solve them all?"

Gourd said: [Mr. Zhang, you cannot ask others to be perfect saints. 】

[You can’t ask others to do things that you can’t do yourself. 】

"Okay...you Hulu girl has been bullied, I will definitely help you fight back." Zhang Ming thought about it for a while and could only feel relieved.

It is indeed very simple to ask others to be noble. There are too many such people on the Internet.

But if you can't do those noble things yourself, you have no right to ask others.

The essence of the first life is a big willow tree, and with the influence of the most powerful god, he is absolutely first-class in terms of "concentration".

The second life was the soul of a little boy, which was carefully selected, and the two did change a little.

Even with the complete memory of Da Liushu, the little boy still misses his past family ties, which is understandable.

"I only dare to protect my sister, I don't dare to do other things!" Da Liushu said regretfully, "I just used some very simple means to keep her vitality strong and gave birth to several sons safely. It’s just that! It’s really just that!”

In this era, it is still very important to have children, especially sons. The more children you have, the lower the risks in the future. Coupled with the existence of "virtue" holy objects, the probability of being unworthy of descendants is not high.

So having a baby is a very cost-effective investment.

However, this is already a deep crack for the big willow tree.

Because this memory will be inherited!

This memory will be passed down to future generations forever. Although the original intentions are good, how many things in the world have bad initial intentions?

In the second life, these memories of the little boy were inherited into the third life.

"In my second life, I fulfilled my duties and really just protected my sister, allowing her to have more children and not be bullied by her husband's family."

"I just did this, a little bit..."

"When my soul was about to fail, I found the third life, a simple child."

The selection of heirs is very strict.

Requirements for qualifications and character

There were so many surrounding villages that it was impossible to select just a few qualified candidates.

In the second life, I originally wanted to choose a lonely star with no father or mother, but I really couldn't choose one.

In his last few years, he could only choose a child from a wealthy family and start his third life.

"The family in the second life was not happy. After self-analysis, I thought there was something wrong with my character. So I simply chose a third life with a happy family."

"Tell me, is this a better choice?"

"The me in the third life also inherited all the memories from the previous two lives."

"My parents are healthy and my brothers and sisters are harmonious. I am considered a happy person. My family does not need my help."

"But I turned into a big willow tree, which is equivalent to disappearing from the world."

"Seeing my family missing me, thinking about me day and night, looking haggard, looking everywhere, what do you think I should do?"

Zhang Ming opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Daliu Shu regretted: "I should have cut off the world of mortals and ignored everything. I must suppress the demon [Dusk]. This is my mission."

"But my relatives miss me every day and look for traces of me. Even before leaving, I told them that I would go to a distant place to seek enlightenment and find the truth about the burial world. I would never come back for the rest of my life, but they didn't Believe and keep searching, day after day, year after year.”

Zhang Ming understood that this was a typical "moral decline" problem.

Of course, it can’t actually be considered a “moral” issue.

In fact, the moral standards of Daliu Shu's second and third lives were still very high. They could devote their lives to sealing the devil.

But in the memory of the third life, similar things have been done in the second life. Since he has taken care of his relatives in the past, why not take care of him in this life?

This situation is equivalent to a piece of flat ground. If it is clean and tidy, and there is no dust at all, then no one will rashly throw garbage on the flat ground.

If there is already garbage on the ground, then people will tend to throw garbage here; if there is a lot of garbage, it will be less psychologically burdensome to throw it away.

A hole was opened, and then everything fell into place.

"I also know this is wrong, but seeing my parents crying and looking for me every day...what should I do? Should I also take care of my parents? Should I give them a dream to stop looking for them." The willow tree sighed.

"Or, let them be healthy and happy for a lifetime?"

And the Demon God [Dusk] is so terrifying.

As a spiritual demon, it is pervasive!

Once mental internal friction occurs and there is a flaw in the soul, the big willow tree will be unable to suppress the demon.

Taking care of relatives in the third life still has some psychological burden, and it is still done in secret.

But after taking care of him, he eventually developed a big family.

The big willow tree is a divine artifact left behind by a super strong man, possessing extraordinary power. In this weird environment, isn't it easy to support an ordinary family?

Under this kind of memory inheritance, taking care of relatives in the fourth life is already a matter of course. There is no need to do it secretly and there is no psychological burden.

After all, something has happened, so there is nothing to regret.

"In my fourth life, the name of the Old Tree God has finally been made public. Countless lives surround me and a grand sacrificial ceremony is held. At the end of every year, guests come from afar to pay their respects."

"Facing this scene, I am extremely happy, as if I am floating on the top of the clouds."

"I work hard to protect this land and fight against the devil. I think these honors are what I deserve... If someone respects me, I will feel happy. If someone slanders me, I will feel unhappy."

However, Zhang Ming, who was listening, felt a chill in his heart.

This impetuous mental state is contradictory to the initial state of Da Liushu.

After all, the big willow tree of the first generation is just a tree. It doesn't need any glory or praise from mortals at all. It just works conscientiously to suppress the demon god and fulfill its duties.

But today's souls originally originated from mortals, possessing various emotions, enjoying the praise of mortals, and their vanity is expanding.

This mismatch on the spiritual level caused the divine power left behind by the big willow tree to be unable to be perfectly controlled.

The task of suppressing the demon god has become increasingly difficult.

Zhang Ming was frightened when he heard this. He could vaguely predict what happened next. He couldn't help but ask: "Can't you delete some memories and then pass them on to the next life? You pick a person with excellent moral character and only pass it on to the first life. Wouldn’t it be less troublesome if we have memories?”

"How is this possible?"

Da Liushu smiled bitterly and said: "The Demon God [Dusk], as a spiritual demon, needs to use memory as a bargaining chip to seal it."

"This is very difficult and requires various techniques. If the memory is not complete, how can it be suppressed?"

[Mr. Zhang, memory is indeed very precious. You see, don’t I also guard your memory library? 】

[If a piece of your memory is lost, your mental strength and willpower will also be greatly reduced. 】

"Okay..." Zhang Ming nodded in agreement.

The situation then began to deteriorate rapidly.

The big willow tree was experiencing mental internal friction and could only expend more vitality to suppress the demon.

On the other hand, it enjoys the adulation and vanity from mortals.

This feeling makes it impossible to stop, just like taking a drug and can't stop at all.

In this vicious cycle, its life becomes increasingly short. In the past, even an ordinary soul could live for one or two hundred years, but now it can only live for a few decades.

This means that it needs to find its successor faster and start the next life.

This is true of many things in the world: the more sophisticated it is, the more likely it is to go wrong.

This kind of inheritance passed down from generation to generation is starting faster and faster. How can there be no path without mistakes?

Because of the blessing of the old tree god, the local population increased rapidly, and the reputation of the old tree god spread further.

"No wonder, even Guo Dazhu has heard of this magical big willow tree..." Zhang Ming murmured.

The third, fourth, and fifth lives of Big Willow gave birth to several huge families respectively.

When the population is large, there will always be a mixed crowd.

Naturally, it was impossible to keep the secret completely, so some loudmouths in the clan spread the word.

Over time, the story of the reincarnation of the big willow tree has been spread by various rumors and rumors, and it has become mysterious and mysterious: "According to legend, every hundred years, the big willow tree will be reincarnated again, and the family selected by the big willow tree will receive a blessing from the sky." of wealth!"

As a result, the idea of ​​"reincarnated soul boy" appeared in the town!

"My fifth life was surprised to find that within a hundred miles, I could no longer find that kind of simple child who was willing to devote his life."

why? Because the big willow tree is so famous!

The idea of ​​"reincarnated soul boy" is also widely spread. Every child knows that as long as he becomes a "reincarnated soul boy", he can protect the entire family's prosperity!

Several examples have been laid out in front of us. Who doesn’t want to be the fourth or fifth person whose family is deprived of wealth by the tree god?

Once the local indigenous civilization realizes this, there will no longer be simple children.

Zhang Ming swallowed. The emergence of this situation undoubtedly made things worse.

However, what has happened cannot be changed.

What should we do if we don’t have that kind of special and honest child who devotes his life to his life and is about to die in his fifth life?

The fifth life still had some integrity. Knowing that the loopholes were getting bigger and bigger, I had no choice but to choose a child with relatively the best moral character and let him become the fifth life.

Anyway, it tried its best in the fifth life, and the next important task can only be left to the sixth life!

The memory of vanity left in the fifth life was naturally inherited into the sixth life.

Since you all made a show before, why don’t I make a show in my sixth life? Since you have all taken care of your loved ones, why can’t I take care of my loved ones? Who doesn't love vanity, who is willing to suppress the devil without saying a word, and work conscientiously until death?

As a result, the people in the town became even more enthusiastic, because the theory of the "reincarnated soul boy" was truly confirmed! The big willow tree will really be reincarnated!

However, with the destruction of the spiritual world, the life span of the sixth life has been shortened to only 30 years. A new child must be selected to start the sixth life!

A life span of 30 years is too short! In the sixth life, the fear of death arose for the first time.

This trace of fear was irreparable and once again became a mental hole, growing bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Suppressing the Demon God is never that simple. It's like walking on thin ice, and any loophole will be caught.

"So you started to absorb the life force around you?"

This is the only way!

Anyway, there are so many living beings around me. Since I protect their lives and absorb a little bit of vitality, why not? I am here to seal the Demon God, not for myself! The lifespan you have reduced is not much, so it won’t affect anything!

Zhang Ming sneered: "Your moral bottom line is getting lower and lower."

"Which generation is it now? Isn't it still the sixth generation?"

"Of course not. No matter how much life force you draw, you will still die."

"I am now the twelfth generation, and the memory of mortals has long polluted the mind." Da Liushu said with a sad smile, "I have also been penetrated by the power of [Dusk] and made big mistakes. No matter how hard you try, you can remove it. Without the surface anchor, [Dusk] may come back at any time.”

"Because I am already its anchor. In the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, there should be a twilight disaster... I am like a springboard for the Demon God's power... It may come back at any time. "

"It's useless, it's too late."

"Beheading me is the right solution at the moment. If you kill me, maybe the twilight disaster in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods will be alleviated a little..."

The big willow tree let out a long sigh.

This is a guardian and a fallen one.

In its lifetime, it has gone from being strong in Taoism and noble in morality, to issuing long self-questions, and finally dissolving in the heavy gravity of reality... It has indeed fallen, and the once prosperous town has completely died because of it. There is nothing A living person.

However, Zhang Ming did not take action immediately.

Because he didn't know if cutting down this big willow tree would have worse consequences...

This guy now wants to seek relief.

But if it really dies, maybe the demon [Dusk] will immediately take over its body and be freed.

This is an unbearable weight.

After all, if Zhang Ming really encounters the true form of the devil now, it is impossible for him to win.

"Facing the devil directly, I can only escape even if I drive a Gundam."

[More likely, it wants to die now because it is talking nonsense when it is delirious, and it is the result of the guidance of the devil. Don't be fooled. 】Miss Calabash said in his mind.

"Then what should I do? I can't just leave it alone. This guy is obviously dying and won't live for long. I can't just kill it..."

Zhang Ming was very embarrassed as to why this bad thing happened to him.

"How about finding the Mountain-bearing Divine Turtle? He is the main person in charge of this area..."

Suddenly, Zhang Ming had a thought in his mind and sensed something on the steamer, a subtle energy sensation.

He frowned slightly and returned to the boat, where he saw the piece of broken wood given by the Deer Man, standing in a distant contrast with the big willow tree.

"This wood may be part of the crutch left behind by that god-man..." Zhang Ming guessed in his mind.

"No wonder those deer people escaped."

It's not that he was lucky and picked up this wood for nothing, but only the race that carries this wood can escape the life-draining power of the big willow tree.

He took the broken piece of wood to the big willow tree.

The big willow tree felt the will of the strong man in the broken wood and trembled violently. Long-ago memories were reviving.

Suddenly, a small ball of light appeared from the broken wood and floated in front of Zhang Ming.

"Take it away..." The willow branches of the big willow tree fluttered everywhere with the breeze, "Take it away quickly."

Zhang Ming didn't know why. Fortunately, this was something left by the original god-man. It was not the work of the demon god [Dusk], and he wasn't that afraid.

As soon as I touched this small ball of light with my hand, a vague memory suddenly came to my mind.

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In the wilderness of the north, there is a magical world called the "Emperor and Queen Earth Realm".

This realm is filled with majestic and majestic suspended mountains that tower into the clouds. On the largest suspended mountain, there live a group of giants with infinite strength.

There is a born strong man, the grandson of "Houtu", the god of the underworld, and the son of "Xin", named "Bofu". He is tall, with eyes like shooting stars, tiger body and ape arms, belly and waist of a wolf, even if he is only just Even in an illusion, Zhang Ming could feel the power of this powerful man.

"This blogger's innate racial value seems to be stronger than that of the six blind people, but he does not have a demon-level helper. Do you think [Twilight] is more powerful, or [Ten Thousand Eyes]?"

The secretary-general quickly replied: [Dusk] is more powerful because it has no particularly obvious weaknesses, while [Ten Thousand Eyes] has obvious loopholes in the rules. 】

[Although the rules of [Ten Thousand Eyes] are also very overbearing, from a defensive perspective, [Dusk] is obviously better. 】

"It makes sense. So the Calabash is more powerful, or the Dusk?"

The secretary-general said angrily: [Gourd is not powerful, but it is not easy to die either. 】

Zhang Ming couldn't help but be amused by her.

At that time, the land was desolate, poisonous snakes and wild beasts were rampant, and the people's life was miserable.

In order to enable the people of this tribe to live a better life, Bofu leads everyone to fight against savage beasts every day.

He often hung the ferocious giant snakes he caught as decorations on his ears. He held the green snake in his right hand and the yellow snake in his left hand. After long battles, he experienced the three types of beasts, humans and gods. form.

On this day, the demon [Dusk] suddenly arrived.

Under the golden sunlight, the crops withered, the trees were scorched, and even the people became mentally disturbed, slowly dissolving into the bright dusk and turning into a piece of bright red blood.