God Ring Howl

Chapter 0602

Staring at Zhao Xiang, who was standing on the opposite side, who was raging with distorted facial muscles, the talisman god said calmly: "I don't hate Zhao Di, after all, he is the one who allowed me to have a 36-story altar and become the most powerful and dominant figure in the world of gods." Divine cultivation, and let an ordinary ancient god family who was not outstanding but mediocre suddenly become an existence like the overlord of the super god world. It can be said that without the inheritance of the jade slips of the noble ancestor Zhao Di, there would never be me Especially the limited glory of my family! In addition, due to the existence of me and the ancient god family behind me, the undead clan who coveted the rich resources of the Extreme God Realm had to be suppressed temporarily, and it was delayed for a while."

Immediately, the topic changed, and the voice of the god of incantations slightly raised: "Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, this is the principle that has not changed since ancient times! From the moment I promised my ancestor Zhao Di, I knew the meaning of my existence." , but even so, I chose to learn and inherit the jade slips, but I never thought that I would be surrounded and hunted down by many masters so quickly, and finally fell to death, leaving only a wisp of soul guarding the world of spells. Son, do you know why I haven't really had a reason to have a long talk with you for so long since I recovered most of my memory?"

Zhao Xiang was gasping for breath, his face livid, and he refused bluntly: "I don't want to know, not at all!"

The God of Talismans smiled, seemingly a little desolate, but he quickly accepted it: "Hehe, but I really want to say it, Ah Xiang, I am judging by observation, if you accept the inheritance of your ancestors, do you have enough capital to have a past?" Human wisdom. Secondly, I really don’t want to separate from you prematurely. Ever since I saw you in the violent star stream outside the spell world, I have faintly concluded that the spell world I guard is you Yes! It was also from that moment that I fell in love with you, maybe this is called fate."

Zhao Xiang, who was standing opposite the God of Talismans, at this moment, heard the words of the God of Talismans, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, as if every word was squeezed out from the depths of his throat: "You Think it over? Now that you’ve thought it over, why did you tell me? Why?” [

The two lines of clear tears broke through the embankment of emotion so easily and flowed down the cheeks.

There was a faint smile on the face of the mantra deity, his eyes seemed to be looking at Zhao Xiang, but he seemed to see nothing.

His body became weaker and weaker, and his voice became softer: "Because I can't bear you..."

The same voice kept lingering, circling, and echoing in Zhao Xiang's ears on the fifth floor of the divine ring:

I can't bear you, I can't bear you, I can't bear you...

Miss you, miss you, miss you...

It wasn't until all the lights, shadows, breaths, and voices of the God of Talisman disappeared that Zhao Xiang let out a heart-piercing roar from his half-open mouth: "Ah,"

Then, the tall and straight body that was already trembling, like a big tree shaking violently from side to side in a storm, seemed to be unable to bear the wind and rain from the outside anymore, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhao Xiang beat the ground desperately with both hands, no matter how bloody his fists were, and the pain was piercing to the bone, he completely felt that it was someone else's fists that were injured and bleeding.

With weeping tears and eyes dimmed he cried aloud,

"Master, why, why are you doing this?"

"Why did you blow up your soul and turn it into the disciple's memory and disciple's energy?"

"My disciple, in my heart, you have never been a villain, but a real gentleman!"

"You don't have to do this at all, you can occupy the world of spells for yourself and for your own use!"

"However, you didn't do this. It was just for a promise to my ancestor, Zhao Di. You don't have to take it seriously. It was just to let the disciples have the inheritance that belonged to the ancestors of the clan, and it was just to let the disciples obtain a kind of life that would allow them to survive. skills..."

At this time, Zhao Xiang heard the voice of the god of the mantra again, ethereal and distant, but clear and kind: "Goodbye, Xiang'er, if you really recognize me as a master, if you really want to be sorry My master, then live a good life, and take care of my Yuanshi family, by the way, my original name is Yuanshikun!"

When Zhao Xiang heard the words of the mantra god, his face covered with tears suddenly showed a lot of joy.

Almost at the same time, his staring eyes unexpectedly saw a faint phantom of the soul, which seemed to nod and wave his hand at Zhao Xiang, and then it burned out like a flame being ignited, and dissipated into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, a blazing light aimed at the ancestral orifice on Zhao Xiang's forehead, and shot it with a swish. [

The next moment, deep in Zhao Xiang's soul, a huge and unparalleled power suddenly increased.

Not only has the number of souls increased dramatically, but the quality has also increased. Apart from these, there are more massive memories in the soul.

What made Zhao Xiang even more shocked and stunned was that a pattern was imprinted in the depths of his soul, and this pattern was the image of the entire spell world.

How many continents, how many secret realms, how many resources, how many people, Zhao Xiang can now have a rough understanding.

As for Moon Bay, which he didn't know at all before, he now has some understanding.

It can also roughly determine the area and location of Moon Bay.

But all these did not bring much comfort to Zhao Xiang, and did not dilute the heavy sadness in Zhao Xiang's heart.

On the contrary, this series of changes made his heart feel heavier, and the tide of emotion rushed more and more violently.

Zhao Xiang knew that the God of Talismans really completely disappeared and did not exist anymore.

He has completed his inheritance mission.

Without further words, Zhao Xiang just knelt on the ground with his upper body straight.

He tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart, tried his best to control the tears that spewed out.

Zhao Xiang understands very well that the Master Talisman God Venerable does not believe in tears, and has always admired the strength of his only disciple.

So, at this moment, Zhao Xiang knelt quietly on the ground, his upper body was as straight as a pine and cypress, no matter from which angle he looked at it, he did not move at all, like a stone statue carved from marble, or like a clay sculpture or wood carving.

Master, you will always be Xianger's master!

Master, Xiang'er will definitely live a good life and never talk about life and death lightly!

Master, you are my master, but do you know that Xiang'er treats you like a family member deep in his heart?

Master, right now your remaining soul is all turned into a part of Xiang'er's energy, a part of memory, and a part of supernatural power. How could Xiang'er not cherish, protect and prolong himself?How could he not try his best to solve the ten thousand year tragedy of the Zhao clan?Aren't you going to find out the culprits who murdered your ancestor Zhao Di and your master, and eradicate them?

The Zhao clan and the Yuanshi clan will be my Zhao Xiang's bloodline family from now on!

Don't worry, master, Zhao Xiang will definitely do it, and he will definitely do it!

I swear, in the name of Zhao Xiang, in the name of a man!

Tears flowed out again like water breaking a bank! [

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