The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

After they learned the Tianxin Jue, they immediately destroyed all the inheritance on the wall to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands.

Afterwards, they each made an oath to return to the sect together, and discussed the practice of Tianxin Jue in private. I thought it was over like this, but suddenly one day there was a rumor that there was an evil cultivator who swallowed people's souls for cultivation.

The three of them gathered together again and swore their oaths.

A few months later, Wang Huan learned that one person had died.

Zhong Fu asked: "Do you suspect that your two senior brothers used my Tianxin formula to devour human souls to practice? After one person died, you will act first?"

【...Yes, but not him. The dead person attacked the senior brother and was killed, and the senior brother was killed by me. I doubted him, and he doubted me. 】

"Hahahaha, interesting, you guys are really interesting." Tianxin Mozun couldn't help laughing, it really confirmed what they said before, the problem is not the skills, but the people.

Fueled by interests, the three began to suspect each other and fight each other.

It's nothing new, but it's as hilarious as ever.

"Then what?"

[I was afraid that I would be labeled as a demon after telling the truth to Shimen, so I ran away. This is the stupidest decision I have ever made. 】

The memory flows again.

After Wang Huan escaped, he was charged with killing two brothers from the same sect, and was hunted down by the sect. On the way to escape, he killed more people, and finally ate the first soul.

Tianxin Mozun could feel his struggle, pain, and tragedy, even if the memory made him feel personally there, he couldn't empathize with him.

It's nothing new to be cornered and fall into the devil's way.

"How does it feel to devour a human soul?"

【very good……】

"You are the material. I originally thought it was some righteous young man who was forced into the devil's way hahaha. Then you are still pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. Why don't you join hands with me and fight for this great opportunity that the world has just opened."

Wang Huan didn't answer, and the memory flowed again.

After devouring the first human soul, Wang Huan seemed to be a flying ego, constantly devouring the soul, and his cultivation base also expanded rapidly. From being hunted down at the beginning, to taking the initiative to attack the layout later, hunting down monks by all means, devouring their souls.

In just over a hundred years, his cultivation has grown to Nascent Soul. When he was three hundred years old, he had already touched the threshold of becoming a god.

Tianxin Mozun praised: "It's very beautiful, it's a Jedi counterattack, and it's triumphant. Especially after devouring so many souls, you can still maintain your heart. This perseverance is not inferior to mine. After this, you should be able to transform into a god soon. Really Get on the road."

【Unfortunately, he is back, from Wangchuan. 】

The fast-moving images suddenly stopped.

Tianxin Mozun found himself in a cave, and suddenly a heart palpitation made him want to escape from here, and Wang Huan in his memory did so.

Wang Huan flew out of the cave. At this moment, the sky and the earth outside were flickering, and the dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, with thousands of thunderbolts flying among them.

Like the wrath of the gods, amidst the roaring thunder, no one dared to face the thunder from the nine heavens.

Even for Wang Huan, who had already achieved Nascent Soul, the fear that penetrated into his soul was very clearly conveyed to him.

A Taoist came down from the clouds, purple thunders flickered around him, and all living beings trembled for his coming. Just as it fell to the ground, everything around it collapsed in an instant, and the vegetation was shattered into fine ashes, clearing out a space with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters.

Wang Huan lowered his head, his body trembling uncontrollably as the incomparable heavenly power poured down upon him.

"Wang Huan, Pindao said that if you cause harm to the world, I will kill you."

This is the two thousand year old Li Changsheng?

Tianxin Mozun admitted that he was a little scared, which may be affected by his memory, but he had to admit that this thunder method was too terrifying, as if he was facing the catastrophe.

"Daozhang, I was also forced to be helpless..."

Wang Huan slowly knelt down and cried out the experience of these hundreds of years, as if he wanted to vent the grievance in his heart.

In the early stage, he was chased and killed because he was forced, and every soul swallowed was someone who came to chase him or spy on Tianxin Jue. If he hadn't been forced, how could he have fallen into the devil's way?

Li Changsheng didn't do anything, just listened to his crying quietly until he had nothing to say.

"Daozhang, do I have to let others slaughter me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a human head fell in front of him. It was the head of Feixianmen, and he was also the one who wanted to hunt him down first.

Immediately after the second, third, fourth... heads fell in front of him one after another, and these were the people who framed him.

"Taoist..." Wang Huan was stunned.

"I have found out the matter. The people who framed you are all here. Can you see if there are any omissions?"

Li Changsheng's tone was flat and cold. I don't know how many of these heads were famous in the righteous way, but they were all killed.

At that time, Wang Huan knew that Li Changsheng was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

"No..." Wang Huan shook his head dully.

The next moment, overwhelming killing intent enveloped him, making him feel like he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Then Shangqing Palace, Jianzong, and Moon Palace are all trying to harm you? All monks in this world are trying to frame you? It's not you who are wrong, but the whole world?"

Wang Huan couldn't answer, he had nothing to say, finally he knelt on the ground and bowed his head.

"Wang Huan is willing to apologize with death."

A thunder fell, and Wang Huan was instantly wiped out.

The memory flowed again, Tianxin Mozun suddenly opened his eyes, sweating slightly on his forehead.

"This is Li Changsheng..."

Recalling the overwhelming thunder, Tianxin Mozun was happy after being shocked, a kind of joy when he met his opponent.

[It seems that you still have the chance to win, so please be prepared, he will come again soon. 】

Wang Huan transferred to a sect elder, and after resting for a few days, the roaring thunder enveloped the entire mountain.

A thunder fell, and this time Tianxin Mozun had the ability to move, and the first thunder he avoided.

In the next second, the entire mountain was submerged in the thunder, obliterating half of it abruptly.

Death.

Tianxin Mozun smiled slightly, and said: "Although this thunder method is amazing, it is obviously very expensive. As long as we have enough incarnations, we can completely consume him to death."

The screen changed.

He became another person again, and the memory only lasted for a long time this time, but fortunately, the avatar conditions this time are better, there are more than a dozen of them.

Tianxin Mozun raised his head, and a dozen incarnations were held in his hands by a pair of giant palms.

Tianxin Mozun said: "There are quite a lot of supernatural powers."

The picture flowed again, this time he felt that he was very tough, and his cultivation was at the peak of Yuanying.

A sword light fell, and the head fell to the ground.

Tianxin Mozun: "..."

Every time the perspective of death will be quickly pulled to another person, but the memory will not last long, and Li Changsheng will soon come to the door again.

In fact, Wang Huan died at the beginning, and the rest are his incarnations, an incarnation independent of the body. They have the same memories, different thoughts, and different appearances. Especially after the death of the main body, Wang Huan's many incarnations also lost their final restrictions.

There is quite a kind of artistic conception that one whale falls and all things grow.

At the same time, Tianxin Mozun gradually understood why the other party was so decadent. After reincarnation, all the incarnation memories gathered together, forming thousands of deaths.

Tianxin Mozun used all means and tried thousands of times, and finally defeated Li Changsheng. Although it is only in memory, the memories gathered by countless incarnations can completely simulate a Li Changsheng.

He defeated Li Changsheng who was two thousand years old.

In the dim room, Tianxin Mozun opened his eyes, and he stopped meditating, but fell backwards, lying on the ground and looking at the ceiling quietly.

Whispering whispers, or prayers, or supplications, or gratitude, or respect for him... The continuous gathering of incense, but no matter what, it can't fill the exhaustion in my heart.

The incense is more than a hundred times less than it was three days ago.

He took out his phone and glanced at it, three days had passed.

"Wang Huan, how many supernatural powers does Li Changsheng have?"

"have no idea."

"Can we run now?"

"I'll just stay here and wait to die."

After a long silence, the TV that had been on for three days suddenly heard a sound, and all the TV stations were broadcasting a news.

Town gods from all over the world appeared, and sleeping sickness was completely cured.

Tianxin Mozun has thought a lot, and has all kinds of schemes and means in his mind, but when facing Li Changsheng, any schemes will come to naught. It was suffocatingly powerful, truly invincible.

Once he had the confidence to defeat Li Changsheng, he also acted on that memory, and finally won. But memory is memory after all, and cannot become reality. He has failed thousands of times in memory, and he can start again. In reality, he only needs one chance.

Tianxin Mozun said in a small voice: "I lost."

The heavenly and earthly net he laid has planted countless followers. All the city gods in the world have his shadow, as long as someone becomes a city god, he has a chance to take it away. Those people are not his opponents at all, they are not even ants in terms of spirit and soul.

As long as you master the City God, you can master more than one billion people, and as long as you master more than one billion people, you can have a dialogue with China.

At that time, he will become the well-deserved master of Zhoudi, and even win the entire Divine State.

But it's all over, and it's over before it even started.

What kind of courage is it to be canonized as the city god of the world.

He sees through the flaws in this world and repairs them, maybe he never regards himself as an opponent.

All the machinations are so ridiculous.

"Hehe..." Tianxin Mozun covered his forehead and let out a slight laugh.

Boom boom boom.

There was a crisp knock on the door, and the pupils of the two people in the room shrank. The knock on the door seemed to hit their hearts, making their breathing stop suddenly.

They didn't sense anyone outside.

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