Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 177 Hakoniwa Distress (Setting)

Luo Hou and Emperor Wujie returned to Xiaoyaoju from Nili Forest Prison.

There are a few things that need Satin Junheng's assistance.

"Lingshou, can the Taiyi sword spirit withdraw its soul? I need Taiyi sword energy, but I don't want to hurt the sword spirit's life."

"Mr. Wu, you have caused a problem for a satin."

"Do you want to know the origin of the blood of the Demon Emperor?"

Duan Junheng couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, Wujun's trading ability is no worse than Ji Dudao! I can separate a little of the sword spirit's soul and keep it in the original body to save her life."

"that's enough."

"Since your goal is the Five Swords, you will give the Taisu Sword to you after something is done."

"Master Lingshou is more generous than I expected."

"But, I want to see that person."

"Okay, three days later, I will be waiting for Lingshou Dajia in Tiandu."

"Then Wu Jun should prepare tea and water."

"Of course. In addition, the alley of life and death and the way of reincarnation, please ask Lingshou to check it for me. I am not a soul body and cannot enter."

Duan Junheng stared at Luo Hou with interest: "I don't understand Wu Jun's request."

Luo Hou took out the azalea gifted by Mrs. Buxiao and placed it on Duan Junheng's desk: "The bardo world will be chaotic, if Lingshou considers the common people, he should cooperate with the Pibingzong family to preserve the royal blood. "

The words have been spoken very bluntly, and Luo Hou has accurately grasped the character of Duan Junheng. Although he is disappointed with King Zhou, he has deep feelings for the people of the bardo world.

Zhou Wang can die, damn it, die quickly, but the crown prince can't go wrong.

Du Junheng should cooperate with the back palm and the head of the state to protect the life of the crown prince. Once the king's veins disappear, the entire bardo world will be destroyed.

After the matter was settled, Luo Hou and Zunhuang said their farewells, turned into light and flew, and went straight to Liu Yuan without dividing the boundary.

At this moment, Luo Hou felt dizzy for a while, and suddenly felt his heart surge, he fell sharply and landed on the ground.

"Ok?"

He hurriedly walked around the real yuan, and the discomfort gradually disappeared.

"How's Wu Jun?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

Zunhuang saw his serious face, he couldn't help checking his body, and there was nothing abnormal.

"Maybe it's a soul draw, come back."

The two of them jumped in along the crack cut by the Cang'er knife, and returned to the space of one thought in an instant.

Just after the two left the country, King Zhou came out from the shadows: "My concubine, you have let me down."

Concubine Mian wiped the vermilion from the corners of her mouth, and said with a forced smile: "These two people are special souls. It is because the concubine is not good at learning and cannot extract their souls. Please forgive me, my king."

"Humph!"

In a flash, only Zou Shanqiyi and Gui Boying are still there, and Yaoying Fengguang has left.

"Wu Jun, you have been there for seven days, have you gained anything?"

"What you get is not a bandit, thank you for guarding this place."

Qi Yi retracted the formation and gasped slightly. The past seven days had consumed her a lot. Fortunately, Gui Boying's magic could restore her vitality from time to time.

"Chu Wushang came back a day earlier than you, and already took Yaoying Fengguang away, I still have something to do, please."

"Please."

As soon as the chess left, he sat on the ground plopping with ghosts and gods. In the past seven days, he suffered old crimes, was nailed with a sword, beaten by a ghost, and one claw was broken.

But when he saw Wu Jun coming back, his eyes flickered, and he asked mysteriously: "Wu Jun came back from the bardo world, he should have heard about the origin of the Demon Emperor, why is there a holy energy in a pure demon?"

"Oh?"

"The sacred energy in the Demon Emperor's body comes from his conceived body, and this person's identity is the highest symbol of Buddhaland."

"Go on."

"The Buddha's body is neither male nor female, and hermaphroditic, which can give birth to the body of the Demon Emperor. Wu Jun, who else but the Supreme Buddha can create the Demon Emperor?"

"who?"

An evil red light appeared in Zongzun's eyes: "Heaven is so powerful!"

After finishing speaking, Zong Zun stretched his neck, stared at Luo Hou without blinking, waiting to see Wu Jun's surprise and anger.

The result disappointed him, there was not even a trace of fluctuation on Wu Jun's face.

He looked at Venerable Wujie and Gui Boying again. These two came from the country of death, and there was no useful information on their faces except for the expectation of gossip.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded above the head:

"Jiji Zhongliu used to be the suzerain of Yizong, but now that he has shed his human skin, has he even shed his shame?"

"Luo Hou you!"

Too lazy to talk to this monster who degenerated into a gossip woman, Luo Hou turned around and wanted to leave.

Guijue Shenzhi shouted unwillingly behind her back: "Where did you get my daughter? Give it back to me!"

"You don't deserve to be a father anymore."

Back in Tiandu, wash your hands first, and then visit Yucixin and the child.

There are two big cradles in Fengluan Palace, and Jun Mansui and Xiang Ling are taking care of one and talking to the two babies.

Liao Tian opened his eyes wide and listened silently, as if he felt his father's breath, his little head suddenly lifted up, and tried his best to turn to the direction where Luo Hou came in.

"careful!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jun Mansui supported Liao Tian's head so that he could better look at his father.

Xianling bit his fist, humming while smashing it.

"Resignation, I'm back."

Ignore the children and go to his beloved wife first.

Yuci couldn't let go of the book, he was reading a book, and devoted himself to the book, and didn't raise his head until Luo Hou walked beside him.

"You're back?"

"What are you looking at?"

Yu Cixin hid the book behind her back, dodging and refusing to let him see it.

"Ok?"

Xiang Ling spoke quickly, and shouted loudly: "Jun Wu, Sister Wang was watching "The Sentimental Swordsman and the Sentimental Gun", and she cried. She said it was a story about the two of you."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yu Cixin hurriedly argued: "You use a knife, I use a halberd, isn't it just us who wrote about it?"

Luo Hou was helpless: "Are halberds and spears the same thing?"

"Barely."

Hongchenxue, a big poisonous weed!
Maybe it was to save his mother, at this time Xianling cried "Wow~Wow", waving his little hands, showing the posture of "wanting to hug".

It's really a mother-son bond.

Luo Hou walked over, picked up Xian Ling, and gently threw it into the air.

Hugging, holding high, has always been Xianling's favorite way, suddenly, the crying turned into laughter, and the Fengluan Palace was full of laughter.

Liao Tian's eyes always followed his father's, showing a pensive expression, and he didn't know what such a small baby was thinking about.

Late at night.

After spending time with his beloved wife and children, Luo Hou entered the study alone.

There were dozens of blue bricks piled up on the desk, which Luo Hou ordered Xiaohu and Xiaoguitou to move in.

He fiddled with the blue bricks, trying to connect the bits and pieces of inspiration from his trip to the bardo world.

The door of the study was pushed open, and Yu Cixin walked in gently, seeing her husband sitting in a pile of bricks, she couldn't help wondering: "What is this?"

"Ci Xin, let's build blocks."

Luo Hou pulled Yucixin into his arms, swept the desk out of a space, and picked up a green brick.

"It's a plight."

Then, he divided the other green brick into four equal parts, and took out one piece and placed it on top of the abyss.

"This is the environment."

Pick up another piece and put it on the Jijing.

"I know, this is the Dao realm."

"Bitter gathering and dao extinction, these four realms are connected together."

He took another piece and put it under the plight.

bang.

Bricks that lost their balance fell over.

"The Extermination Realm is so small, how can it support the gravity of the Miserable Realm?"

"Under the affliction, there are other alien realms."

Luo Hou picked up the last piece and juxtaposed it with the Extinguishment Realm: "This is the Bardo Realm."

"However, the bardo realm plus the annihilation realm is not as great as the misery realm."

"Ci Xin is so clever."

"So under the adversity, there is still an unknowable foreign realm."

Luo Hou separated another blue brick and placed the smaller one under the bardo: "This is the Heihai Sen Prison, which is connected to the bardo."

"What about the other piece?"

"I can't be sure at the moment, I guess it's the habitat of primitive species like Mirage Hades."

"Then is there any other world down there?"

"This time I went deep into the Black Sea Sen Prison, I saw the fire under the black moon, but I don't know if there are any living beings in the depths of the fire."

Yu Cixin reached out to pick up a green brick, thought for a while, cut it in half, and put it on the side of the miserable situation: "This is our Four Worlds."

Then put the other half under the Siqi Realm: "This is the country of death."

"Well, there are also many foreign realms in the space above."

Luo Hou continued to put bricks, and soon, large and small debris piled up on the desk:

Time City, Four Wonders, Jiuluntian, Tianjiang, Monster Trader and Monster Market... and several foreign lands that are connected to the miserable world but are in a closed state.

In the end, a few bricks were added on top, which were the realm of the six heavens and the gate of light revealed by Emperor Wujie.

I don't know where the gate of darkness and the gate of fate are.

"Ci Xin, what did you see?"

"The most difficult situation."

"anything else?"

"The foreign land is very small."

"..."

"What I mean is that the abyss is vast and rich in resources, and the rich resources must be coveted by foreign lands. This is the reason why foreign lands continue to invade the abyss."

With a flick of his hand, Luo Hou covered the desk full of bricks with a barrier, and explained to Yu Cixin:
"If there is a kind of extreme power, put all these realms into a box, and it will become a game called Hakoba."

"Hakoniwa game?"

"In Little Garden, Misery grew to be the strongest player, and it began to create, modify or destroy the game environment, and even modify the administrator system."

Yu Ci was very confused, she tried her best to understand her husband's meaning: "You mean that the adversity is too strong, do you want to break free from this barrier?"

"Of course. We can call the rules of the game in the box the Way of Heaven, and Misfortune wants to get rid of the Way of Heaven that binds it."

"Adversity is already strong enough, why do you want to get rid of the way of heaven?"

"The core of the Hakoniwa game is creation, and the emergence of civilization is random. I don't know what the real rules of heaven are, and I don't know what the will of adversity is? But this time I explored the mud forest prison, and I am sure that there is some kind of force that absorbs it secretly. energy."

"What power?"

"I don't know! Ci Xin, I have a faint worry, feeling like I'm caught in a mysterious net."

Nestling in her husband's arms, Yu Ci resolutely said: "If you are really caught in a trap, I will be your wings to break through the cage!"

Luo Hou hugged his beloved wife tightly.

Out of a kind of fear of the unknown, he went to explore the mystery of reincarnation in the bardo world. If there is a saying of energy conservation in the rules of heaven, then these disappeared souls will inevitably feed extremely powerful bosses.

Even with a body close to God, his strength is still not enough, far from enough.

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