God Ring Howl

Zhao Xiang looked at the expression exuding from the mantra God Venerable, and suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiang didn't know why, but his heart ached for no reason, and he couldn't help asking this sentence.

Seeing the natural expression of concern on Zhao Xiang's face without any fake elements, the mantra God Venerable felt a little warmth in his heart, and the loneliness, melancholy, sadness, and reluctance scattered all over his body inadvertently. The breath suddenly restrained most of it.

He smiled indifferently and naturally, and said to Zhao Xiang softly as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "Xiang'er, in fact, after inheriting the content of Zhao Di's jade slip, I know that I am just a The only purpose of being a bridge character connecting the past and the future is to pass on everything you have mastered to the ancient gods of the royal family at the right time, that is, the descendants of your Zhao family. Even if I successfully sacrifice the altar of the soul , in essence, the moment your ancestor Zhao Di fell, he cast his supernatural powers and sealed it in the jade slip in time. This jade slip is not what it looks like on the surface, but it is a sealed space in its bones. After the fall, the 38-story altar was completely damaged put it inside."

The more relaxed the tone of the mantra God Venerable spoke, the more Zhao Xiang felt a kind of pain that gradually and gradually became more intense. [

He stared at the eyes of the god of the spell, and the more he couldn't bear it, the more heartbroken he was.

Seeing the change in Zhao Xiang's face, the god of spells seemed to be aware of it, and continued his narration without paying attention to it at all: "After Zhao Di's 38-story altar was successfully constructed, he traveled all over the Extreme God Realm, especially the Hongmeng Emperor Yu. , looking for a suitable space, especially different time and space, with the help of great supernatural powers, and successfully moved these spaces into the altar. Xianger, do you know? In fact, the altar I built just successfully inherited Zhao Di's 36-story altar , the other two layers have never been successfully constructed, do you know the reason?"

Zhao Xiang's heart was bleeding and crying.

Faintly, he already understood the decision made by the God of Talismans.

But he was numbing himself, forcing his mind to be paralyzed and dull.

So, he just asked dumbly and mechanically: "Then what is the reason?"

"Oh, I don't know what happened, but I was besieged and massacred by the undead and other powerful people," the god of spells sighed, and then his voice became emotionless, "If it wasn't for their siege and massacre, I would have been able to If the structure is completely successful and the 38-story altar is complete, there will be no less than one layer."

Zhao Xiang replied very rigidly: "You are already very good, and the structure has successfully reached 36 floors."

"Now I just understand." The voice of the God of Mantras was very steady, as if he was reciting lines, "It turns out that the undead clan joined forces with those big bosses from the God Realm to carry out endless siege and massacres on me. It turns out that they knew that I inherited They were worried that I would bring them incalculable losses because of Zhao Di's supernatural powers, so they naturally killed me."

Zhao Xiang said like a puppet: "The ancestor Zhao Di killed the master. If the ancestor didn't let the master inherit everything from him, how could the master be hunted down by those with ulterior motives?"

"Then I fell." There was no sadness in the voice of the talisman god, some were just silence, "then the altar turned into a talisman world, offering sacrifices to the stars, and other small worlds. By the way, in the talisman world, the secret realm is still a continent. In fact, it was originally the space where Zhao Di sacrificed and refined, but before the continent sacrificed and refined, it was a large-scale space. The immature inferior world just has some characteristics of the great world."

Zhao Xiang asked very rigidly: "Then why does the master keep guarding the world of spells? Is it because he is waiting for me?"

"I don't know, I just decided to guard the altar with all my heart according to the original agreement of your ancestor Zhao Di, even if I was alive, and make every effort to pass on the system and supernatural powers of the Talisman Sect to the descendants of the Zhao family, so I just Waiting, the emperor paid off, and finally made me wait for you." In the originally flat tone of the mantra god, there was a hint of joy and excitement.

Zhao Xiang seemed to be talking to himself and said: "Master, I have been collecting all kinds of rare materials for a long time, and I am going to refine a body for you. As long as I wait at most another year, my disciple can refine a perfect body for you." body, and Master, you can walk freely in the God Realm and smile proudly around the universe."

"I know you've been preparing for a long time, and you've been fully prepared," the voice of the God of Talismans fluctuated slightly, but it was obvious that he was trying to suppress his emotions, "But Xiang'er, I can't be too selfish , I can't! Since you are the authentic descendant of the Zhao family, I must hand over all the inheritance I got from your ancestors to you, do you know? Although I am not a gentleman, I am definitely not a villain , I will not take out what is mine, and I will never take it for myself if it is not mine!"

The muscles on Zhao Xiang's face began to twist stiffly, and the reddish-brown scar slanting across his face turned a little bit: "Master, this disciple can completely continue to build a natural five-element altar, and the master can completely use the acquired knowledge of spells , The theory is passed on to the disciples, isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"The best of both worlds? Xiang'er, do you really think that you have the best of both worlds? In fact, you also know it very well in your heart," the talisman deity added with a smile, "How difficult it is to continue to build a natural five-element altar! But if you have The entire world of spells is extremely simple! But, because of my existence, even if you can own the world of spells, it is absolutely impossible for you to control the world of spells, let alone the continued structure of the soul altar, unless..."

Hearing the words of the God of Talismans, Zhao Xiang stood up suddenly, and roared at the God of Talismans furiously: "I never thought of manipulating the world of spells by myself, you just live in my god Huannei, don’t you know this? My original plan was to allow you to truly control the world of spells. My preparations for refining your physical body are about to be completed. What else do you want? I admit that my ancestor Zhao is hostile You are sorry, he should not regard you as a container, a container to continue to pass on the charm gate, don't you know my thoughts? I don't want to continue the mistakes of my ancestor Zhao Di, and you will control the spell world This is the beginning of me, Zhao Xiang, correcting my mistakes, shouldn't I be given this opportunity?"

Staring at Zhao Xiang, who was furious and furious, the lips of the god of spells began to squirm. [

That expression, that movement, that sitting posture, not talking about the mixed feelings in my heart.

His voice was very deep: "Really, I don't hate Zhao Di..."

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