Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 97
The term "immortal" first appeared in the myth of Chang'e flying to the moon.

As for whether Han Ye, the guardian of the Tang Dynasty, is a god or not, the common people have already spread the rumors.

Well now, such a large living person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The name of the immortal is solid.

There was no need for Lin Shu to explain aloud, the common people had an expression of understanding.

After all, the restaurant has been promoting Han Ye's glorious deeds for the past two days.

How did you put down the rebellion in Qinghe County, how did you subdue the Southern Jin Jiange, how did you escape from the clutches of the girls in Mochi Garden...

The rumors became more and more outrageous after word of mouth spread in the streets and alleys, but Han Ye's image in the hearts of the people also became more and more lofty.

At this moment, seeing Han Ye's serious expression suddenly disappear, the people of the Tang Kingdom knew in their hearts: there must be another disaster in this world, and we need to be rescued by our handsome young guardian of the Tang Kingdom.

"Hey, I, Tang Guoyou, have such excellent formations, it really makes me ashamed to wait for these people who are just eating and waiting to die!"

"Yeah, obviously I've already done a lot, if I had already laid down."

"No, I can't bear to let a young man work so hard and worry about us old men all day long!"

"I'm going to sign up for the Xiaoyao City Management Volunteer, and contribute my own strength to the Tang Kingdom with the guardians!"

"Come along!"

"I heard that there are three meals a day."

"Let's go!"

Lin Shu looked at these people wishing that their country could become better from the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes were moist.

He looked to the northern sky.

"General, everything you have done is worth it!"

Han Ye went through the space channel several times, and finally came to the border of the Golden Tent Royal Court near the wasteland.

The torrential rain is still raging crazily here.

The sea of ​​dark brown grass was churning with frightening waves.

Han Ye spread out his thoughts and located Xiahou's location.

At this time, he was already dying and floating in the sea of ​​grass, his body shriveled like a dried specimen.

"Han...will..."

Han Ye hurried to Xiahou's side, his hands glowed red, and countless sources of life penetrated into his body, restoring his dry vitality.

After a while, Xiahou's panting became rapid.

The body also returned to the appearance of ordinary people.

"What's going on?" Han Ye asked in a cold tone.

"It's my master, he ate the entire Golden Tent Royal Court." Xia Hou regained his sanity at this time, and replied weakly.

"Your master? Liansheng 32?"

Xiahou nodded with difficulty.

"Break five realms?"

"General, hurry up, you can't beat him." Hearing this, Han Ye's thought of recalling Lian Sheng's life was interrupted in an instant.

"Tsk."

Seeing Xiahou's extremely worried appearance, Han Ye's original impulse to stop and insult him disappeared again.

"You go back to recuperate first."

A black hole appeared next to Han Ye, and a bald old man was picking his feet on the bed opposite the hole.

"Boy Han!? No, no, array bearer!" The old man hurriedly got out of bed and saluted.

"Old Ma, take good care of him." Hearing this, Ma Shixiang hurried over to take the weak Xiahou from Han Ye.

The space channel is instantly closed.

The torrential rain that filled the whole world crazily hit the surface of Caohai, roaring.

Han Ye turned his head to look at the surface of the water where corpses were piled up not far away.

"Is this some kind of new realm?" Han Ye asked in that direction.

'Jie Jie Jie'

There was a strange sound of bones colliding all around.

The rain in the sky turned blood red, and the sea of ​​grass under Han Ye's feet gradually floated countless bones.

A lotus flower slowly bloomed from the sea of ​​blood.

There are 32 petals in total, and the petals have creepy blood vessels and veins, which are constantly agitating, as if they are breathing.

A naked monk with dark body sat cross-legged in it.

"This state does not belong to the Tao, does not belong to the devil, and does not belong to the Buddha."

"I would call it: a feast."

A very bloodthirsty voice resounded between heaven and earth, as if all creatures would be harvested after hearing it.

"Thank you for sacrificing the Golden Tent Royal Court just after getting out of trouble, and saving the Tang Kingdom from a third of the troubles from the north." Han Ye gave Liansheng a thumbs up.

"Interesting." Liansheng's hoarse and gloomy voice sounded.

"You are so young, your cultivation has broken through the fifth realm, and your talent is even much stronger than that of Madman Ke."

"Such a genius, it must taste delicious."

Lian Sheng opened his dark eyes, the whites of which were nowhere to be seen, like two bottomless abysses.

He looked at Han Ye with a greedy smile, and there was still blood in his pale teeth.

"So you released your breath just to lure me over?" Han Ye asked with some nausea.

"My stupid apprentice's memory contains everything about you."

"Master is gone, Ke Haoran is dead, and no one in this world can stop me from destroying all beings."

"And you, Han Ye, the guardian of the Tang Dynasty, will be the first step for me, Liansheng, to enter the realm of devouring the world."

The corners of Han Ye's mouth twitched when he heard this, did he even think of the name of the seventh realm...
"Next, I will start from the hypocritical country of Tang, and turn the world into my blood."

"Since Haotian wants to destroy the world, why not let me, Liansheng32, do it for me!"

"At that time, we still don't know who will destroy who! Hahaha! Even the presence of Pluto will not be able to stop me!"

Han Ye looked at Liansheng's frantic appearance, and faintly felt that his mind and soul were in turmoil, as if he hadn't fully digested the thoughts of the thousands of vagrants in the golden tent.

Or there is no desire for unity at all.

What Liansheng wants to do is to gather and upgrade the most fundamental desire of all living beings: devour evolution.

"Wait a minute, so your realm is actually forcibly accumulated based on your gluttonous skills."

"Keep swallowing, and your cultivation base keeps increasing until you eat up the world, and then what? Transform the world by yourself?"

Lian Sheng was silent for a moment.

"Does it disintegrate when there is nothing to eat? What a wonderful thought."

"Han Ye, if you were born in the same era as us, you must be the most shining person."

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Liansheng's sighing voice gradually turned into a shrill cry.

Han Ye felt that the blood rain around him had become unbearably sticky, and the defensive barrier formed by the vitality of the surrounding world was gradually corroded out of the cave entrance.

The blood rain fell, and the runes on Han Ye's Taoist robe instantly lit up to evaporate the blood.

The blood on the palms and neck disappeared as if it had been absorbed.

Seeing this scene, Lian Sheng showed a piercing smile.

"I see."

"Your progress in cultivation is so fast, and you have practiced the same kind of method as my gluttonous method."

"It's really interesting."

The petals that Liansheng sat on slowly turned.

The ear-piercing screech like a baby shook the churning sea of ​​blood.

Behind Liansheng, two giant pitch-black curved horns broke out of the water.

A tall sheep-like creature stood up from the bloody water.

Fiery blood is transpiring on the surface of the creature.

Han Ye stared at it.

I saw a huge sheep-shaped creature, approaching a hill.

There are two heads on the body, the top of which has a skeleton face with a painful expression.

The head located on the abdomen was like a tiger, with bloody teeth cracked between the front and hind legs, exuding a stench of blood.

The giant beast's four feet gripped the ground tightly, and its long, sharp skeleton sank into the sand.

"Is this the gluttonous?"

(End of this chapter)