A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 516 No Regrets!You, betrayed God!

Under the sky, above all living beings.

The center of the pure land world.

Sky Floating City is suspended in the void of one hundred and eight thousand feet.It is surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds.In a sense, Tianfu City is the ruler of the Pure Land World.

It is to the pure land, just like Ziyou was to the sea.

In the city, the five-color shrine stands in the west of Tianfu City.Five palaces, extraordinary momentum.Blue, white, red, and black four-color side halls are arranged in four places, east, west, north, south.

In the middle is a golden main hall.

Inside the main hall, it is resplendent and magnificent.On the stone pillars, there are many strange beasts in relief; on the four walls, countless precious stones are inlaid.

In the middle, a high platform.

At this time, Bu Wuhui was wearing a blue dress, and was sitting on the big black chair on the high platform.She frowned slightly, looking tired and extremely displeased.

Under the high platform, there were three monks lined up, kneeling on one knee.

One wears a gold robe, one wears a red robe, and the other wears a green robe.The style of the robe is exactly the same as the purple robe of the puppet, but the color is different.

Golden puppets, fire puppets, wooden puppets.

They are the three puppets under Bu Wuhui.The three of them seemed to have just reported something.Listen to it without regret, but don't say a word for a long time.

None of the three puppets dared to get up.

They are all puppets of cultivation, and their intelligence is almost the same as that of monks.At this moment, they could all feel the sullenness emanating from Bu Wuhui.

"Golden Puppet, did Zhongsheng Pavilion really not respond when the ghost city was destroyed?" Bu Wuhui seemed a little reconciled.

"Indeed not!" the golden puppet said again.

"Hehe!" Bu Wuhui sneered and stretched his brows, "It's not Bu Siyun's character to see the ghost town being destroyed. Could it be—"

Bu Wugui's tone paused.

"Miss!" The green-robed wooden puppet had something to say.

"Speak!" Bu Wuhui said.

"The second prince has actually been in control of the second star area. Except for the secret realms in Jiuyou, he has almost never interfered with other places in the pure land world. The ghost town was originally the small town of the second lady. So—"

"You want to say that the real master behind Zhongsheng Pavilion is actually Bu Xingkong, not Bu Xingyun?" Bu Wuhui's pupils shrank slightly.

"Yes!" The wooden puppet replied, "The relationship between the eldest prince and the second lady has always been very good. It is not surprising that there is a Zhongsheng Pavilion in the ghost town."

"Hehe!" Bu Wuhui nodded, and then said to himself, "Brother, good sister, the ancestor has not heard from me, what can you do?"

"Fire puppets, wooden puppets!"

"The subordinate is here!" The two puppets responded at the same time.

"You go to the Southern Territory of Chaos God immediately, if Su Mo is here, bring him back!" Bu Wuhui said.

"Decree!" The fire puppet and the wooden puppet responded.

Immediately, a teleportation circle appeared directly under the two puppets, and they disappeared instantly.But at this moment, the golden puppet was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to make the slightest movement.

However, his golden robe trembled slightly.

"Golden puppet!" Bu Wuhui's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your subordinate is here!" Jin Puppet's tone was different.

"Is the Nine Nether World still calm?" The corner of Bu Wuhui's mouth curled into a beautiful arc.The golden puppet didn't dare to raise his head, but he knew that there must be such an expression on Bu Wuhui's face.

"Nine Nether Worlds, there is indeed no wind and no waves!" Jin Puppet said.

"Hehehe!" Bu Wuhui sneered endlessly, "Jin Puppet, I told you last time——you belong to the Five Colors Palace."

"Subordinates remember!" Jin Puppet said.

"Remember?" Bu Wuhui shook his head, "If you remember, why did the news sent back repeatedly make mistakes, or even be completely wrong?"

"Small shop in the ghost town, at that time, my subordinates found out that it was indeed the second prince's shop!" Jin Puppet said.

"Ghost towns are trivial matters!" Bu Wuhui smiled and said, "However, Su Mo has already gone to Jiuyou, and even caused the death of a secret place. The monks in the ancient lotus star field have all entered Jiuyou. The Lord has also awakened. Don’t you know all of this?”

"This subordinate has neglected his duties!" Jin Puppet hurriedly said.

"Dereliction of duty? Hehe!" Akiu Wuhui smiled like a flower, "A puppet, always dereliction of duty, what use is it for you?"

"Miss—" the golden puppet called out, but his body had already moved.

He is not backward, but forward.

He's going to blow himself up!

However, how could Bu Wugui give him a chance?

Bu Wuhui sat on the big chair, didn't even move his body, but opened his eyes suddenly.

Two beams of purple light shot out directly from both eyes.It was like two bolts of lightning.

boom--

The purple light hit the golden puppet, knocked it into the air, and then lay down on the hall.The golden puppet wanted to struggle to get up, but it was impossible.

A god-burial-level puppet has absolutely no power to resist in front of Bu Wuhui.

"Miss—" the golden puppet screamed.

"Golden Puppet, I will give you whatever they can give you. Unfortunately, you have no chance!" Ye Wuhui said with a smile.At the same time, she waved.

call--

The golden robe worn by the golden puppet has been taken back directly by Bu Wuhui.

Look again, a middle-aged man is almost completely naked, lying on the ground.It's just that his body is five-colored, which is not the skin color of a normal person.

"Puppet!" Bu Wuhui's voice became serious, "The most important thing is to obey orders and be loyal to the master. If you betray me, what's the use of making a puppet?"

That sentence was resounding, like an oracle.

"God, I won't let you do this! You have betrayed God!" Bloodstains of five colors had overflowed from the corner of the golden puppet's mouth.However, he stared at Bu Wuhui unwillingly.

However, his vision has gradually weakened.

"God, hehe!" Bu Wuhui looked at Jin Puppet and said, "God, I don't know where I went! Maybe, I will never come back."

boom--

Bu Wugui's beautiful eyes turned cold, and then he grabbed the air with one hand.Look again, following Bu Wuhui's gesture, that golden puppet's body exploded directly.

Five-color smoke rose in the entire hall.

The god-burial-level puppet died instantly.

"Ha ha!"

There was no anger on Bu Wuhui's face, but there was still a smile on his face.It was just a puppet, but in her heart it was a toy that could be discarded at any time.

Immediately, like one hand, she spun around in the void.

The five-color smoke gradually gathered into a circle in the main hall, and then compressed little by little.In the end, they were completely assembled into a three-inch five-color ball, which fell into the palm of Bu Wuhui.

Bu Wuhui's palm is as white as jade.

The five-color ball is really beautiful in her palm.That is a puppet, or it can also be said that it is a life, at least, it used to be.

Life, tall and humble!

Bu Wugui's pupils shrank slightly.

At that moment, no one knew what was going on in her mind.However, as long as she is willing, she can completely sacrifice another puppet of the burial god level.

Concentrating for a while, Bu Wuhui put away the five-color ball, and then she tapped the armrest of the big black chair lightly with her hand.

instantly.

The graceful figure of a woman appeared beside her.

That was none other than Xiaoyu, the maid Su Mo had met in Tianfu City Yanggui Garden back then.She is Bu Wuhui's personal maid, she looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, she looks harmless to humans and animals.

"Miss!" Xiaoyu Wanfu saluted.

"Yu'er, go to the southern region of Chaos God Continent. I have already sent fire puppet and wooden puppet to go. If my prediction is correct, they will be blocked. Your task is to send an order for me to let Su Mo go." Ma, keep that Sioux city! Senior brother's favour, I still have to give it to save face!"

"Miss, don't worry! Yuer understands!" Xiaoyu nodded.

She turned around slightly and disappeared.

Bu Wuhui sat on the main hall, and said to himself: "Su Mo, maybe you forgot. Hehe, but the refreshing soup is not for nothing!"

After all, she seemed a little tired, sighed lightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

The entire hall was once again empty.

In fact, who knows the loneliness of walking without regret?

(End of this chapter)