I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The world of death and silence is a world intertwined with gray and white, with eternal silence lingering between heaven and earth.

The earth and rivers are gray-white, and the rocks, trees, and all living things are all gray-white and lifeless. Staying here for a long time makes your chest feel tight.

"Jiange, have you seen it? On that pale sacred mountain, the mother body of the Demonic Sword of Annihilation is displayed!"

Bai Jiange and Jian Chi were wrapped in thick gray robes, their faces hidden under their hoods.

"Senior Jian Chi, since this demonic sword is so powerful, why doesn't the strong man from the Annihilation Alien Race personally master it instead of putting it here?"

Bai Jiange's eyes swept around the surroundings vaguely. From time to time, he would pass by a group of gray-robed people with strange auras. The Deathly Silent Destruction World was a foreign race with the smallest population. Just like this dry world, it was rare to meet a living person even after walking for a long time. .

The reason why so many Nirvana aliens gather here is also because of the Nirvana Demon Sword on the Pale God Mountain. Surrounding this mountain peak, at the foot of the mountain is a huge city, in which many Nirvana aliens gather.

"It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't do it. This Demon Sword of Annihilation is too evil. Without its approval, even the strongest in the Tenth Realm would not dare to touch it."

"Moreover, the status of this Demon Sword of Annihilation is extremely special. Look at them..."

Jian Chi raised his head slightly and glanced at the gray-robed man on the street who was kneeling devoutly towards the Pale Sacred Mountain.

"These guys have regarded the Demonic Sword of Annihilation as the sustenance of their faith. From this, a force called the Holy Sword Sect was born. This city is under the control of this force."

"If we want to get close to the Demonic Sword of Annihilation, we must find a way to bypass their blockade. It just so happens that we are here at the right time. It is almost the day of their sacrifice to the Sword Saint once every 10,000 years."

The sword idiot looked solemn and couldn't help tightening the sword behind his back. The two of them were taking great risks by sneaking here. If their traces were exposed, they might be surrounded and killed.

The long sword carried behind his back was the long sword he used to destroy the ancient world of Mingyu. It was a demon sword conceived by a strong man from the Nirvana alien race who collected the entire aura of the mother body of the Nirvana Demon Sword.

Although it contains a breath of the mother's body, its power is also extremely terrifying, comparable to the best fairy weapons, and the power of annihilation and annihilation in it is of extremely high grade, which cannot be compared with fairy weapons.

It was also the Nirvana aura emanating from this sword that could disguise them as Nirvana aliens and hide them from the perception of the gray-robed men.

"Senior Jianchi, do you really believe in this guy Moro?"

Bai Jiange frowned slightly. He always felt that Moro was too evil and unworthy of trust.

"Of course I don't believe him!"

Jian Chi showed extreme anger in his eyes. He had already been teased by Moro once. The bald donkey had promised him but failed to do so at all.

From the beginning to the end, he was a pawn between Moro and Death. Not only did Moro use him to destroy the ten evil spirits in the ancient world, but the sword behind him also controlled his mind.

Just a little bit, he almost became a sacrifice for refining the mother body of the Demon Sword of Nirvana, just because he has the special physique of the Innate Sword of Nirvana and is most compatible with the Demon Sword of Nirvana.

If he had not escaped from the control of the magic sword at the last moment, he would have died long ago. I am afraid that when he died, he would have thought that Moro had kept his promise and fished out the true spirits of his relatives from the depths of the mother river.

It was a tragic and worthless death. How could this not make him angry? It's a pity that Moro has a fatal handle on him...

"Jiange, the true spirit of my dearest relative is now in the hands of Moro. I didn't feel wrong. He did take action to retrieve the true spirit. I have to do what he said."

"Hmph! Moro is still too arrogant. Don't worry, even if the magic sword is handed over to him, he won't be able to use it."

The two of them communicated secretly, and during the conversation they had already walked into a huge restaurant. It was not far away from the day of worshiping the Sword Saint. Believers coming from all over the world made the city seem particularly noisy and prosperous.

The two rented a small courtyard and set up numerous isolation formations, feeling relieved.

"Senior Jianchi, where did Moro come from? He was able to salvage the silent true spirit from the mother river. Such a heaven-defying method is really unbelievable!"

Bai Jiange's eyes were shocked. Until now, he has not digested this information. The mother river is supreme. It is unknown where it lives and it is everywhere.

Ordinary people only know that all true spirits must return to the mother river, be washed by the mother river, and then enter reincarnation. However, there is no way to know what kind of existence and appearance the mother river is, let alone enter the mother river to salvage it. It works.

"Oh, this world is very big, full of unknown secrets, and there are some unknown things, which is normal."

Jian Chi sighed slightly, then took out the wine bottle and filled it for Bai Jiange. He also raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. His eyes were lonely and he continued to speak:

"The Mother River is great and mysterious, and what we humans lack most is the curiosity to explore."

"For endless years, the research on the Mother River and the true spirit has never stopped, and some achievements have been made. The Mother River Corpse Recoverers are one of these achievements. They are a group of very secretive guys."

"Their conditions for selecting inheritance disciples are extremely stringent. The most basic ones are the body of reincarnation and the spirit of insomnia. This is the most basic requirement. It is difficult to find a few people in an era, and Moro is one of them. .”

"No matter how precise things are, there may be loopholes, and corpse fishers are the loopholes of the mother river. They can go in and out of the mother river without being noticed by the mother river. This is the case with Moro, and reincarnation is a threat to him. Words are like drinking water, and with this ability, he has gained so much secret knowledge, he is a very scary and cunning guy!"

The sword idiot looked gloomy. He couldn't figure out why such a powerful and heaven-defying ability happened to appear in an evil guy like Moro. God had no eyes to see. He filled the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Jiange, your senior sister is very important to you, right? It's really embarrassing for you to be willing to take risks with me."

Bai Jiange was stunned when he heard this. He reached out and brushed the clay pot in his arms. Feeling the familiar and faint breath, his heart warmed and his sharp eyes became much gentler.

"Yes, senior sister is very important, very important. She fell to this point to save me. I owe her. As long as I can save her, what if I take my life, Bai Jiange?"

His senior sister's true spirit was seriously injured, and the chance of successful reincarnation was very slim, let alone awakening the memory of her past life. She was afraid that once she entered the mother river, she would sink forever in the depths of the mother river like the relatives of Senior Jian Chi.

After hearing the conversation between Moro and Jian Chi last time, he learned that there are still such people in the world as corpse fishermen from the mother river. Although with Moro's help, the senior sister will definitely be able to re-enter reincarnation and live another life. .

Therefore, he joined this plan without hesitation and came to the Realm of Death and Annihilation to steal the Demon Sword of Annihilation.

"Hahaha, we two are really the same fallen people in the world. We obviously hate Jimoluo, a thief, but we have to be controlled by him. It's really..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, come on, drink and drink!"

Jian Chi cut away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and as he drank glasses of strong wine, the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

No matter what the final result is, he has to make a break with Moro this time. His hope lies in the Demonic Sword of Annihilation. No one knows this sword better than him. Even if he has to sacrifice everything, he must kill Moro. This evil thief.

Bai Jiange had strong alcohol in his stomach, and the alcohol evaporated instantly. This was his habit, and the sword wielder must stay awake at all times.

Deep in his soul, the swordfish flying around the true spirit became more and more active as his sword practice improved.

He didn't know what this innate swordfish was, but he knew that as long as it was activated, a terrifying killing move would erupt.

He even had a vague feeling that something was calling him in four extremely distant places. There was the sound of swords, extremely terrifying murderous intentions, the collapse of the world, and the mountains of corpses piled up by gods and demons. Blood sea phantom.

"I wonder if activating this swordfish can kill Moro..."

…

clang! clang!

The vast bells tolled on the pale sacred mountain, and the grand day of sacrifice to the Sword Saint had arrived.

Countless people gathered in the city, which was covered in gray and silent. The silent solemnity further showed the piety of these believers.

Bai Jiange and Jian Chi hid themselves among the crowd. As they approached the sacred mountain, their eyes gradually became sharper.

Moro has already deceived Jian Chi once, and this time he must send the true spirit into reincarnation before continuing the transaction.

"As long as my good daughter and granddaughter enter reincarnation..."

Jian Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched the long sword with his withered hands, and roared with murderous intent in his heart.

"As long as Senior Sister's true spirit enters reincarnation..."

Bai Jiange flicked the pottery pot in his arms, and countless sword shadows appeared in the depths of his eyes. The world of swords continued to reincarnate.

"I will kill Moro!"

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