Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Of course, this is a joke.

Although Fire Lord really wants Isayama to die.

"I want to kill you because you met the Yellow Clothes' descendants before you met me."

The Fire Lord looked at Zhou Li and brought up the matter for the first time. "Originally, I didn't want to harm you, nor did I want you to bear the responsibility of the Three Lords. That would be unfair to you. But you saw the Yellow Clothes before you saw the Three Lords, which proves that you have been targeted by the Yellow Clothes. It is highly likely that you have become the Yellow Clothes' seed, not the Fire Seed."

Zhou Li thought about it silently. He felt that what the Fire Lord said was indeed right. He had indeed seen the man in yellow before he met the Fire Lord.

But the problem is...
"I'm not infected by the yellow clothes."

Zhou Li said calmly: "I encountered a small probability in a high probability."

This time it was the Fire Lord's turn to be silent.

"If you hadn't taken out the talisman, I wouldn't have believed it."

The Fire Lord sighed, "I didn't expect his spell to be on you."

"Who?"

Zhou Li asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"The owner of this spell is called [Huo]. In ancient times, he appeared among us and talked to us about stories from another world. After a long time, we even thought he was an ancient man."

"But Huo walked in front of the Yellow Lord during the war, and blatantly stripped the Yellow Lord of his essence, giving him the final blow. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid the Yellow Lord would have existed for a long time and would have been difficult to kill."

"After killing the Yellow Lord, Huo told us that he was not from this time. He just came here from a different time to help them defeat the Yellow Lord. After defeating the Yellow Lord, he told us that we should not only have human races, but also create demon races. Then, he left behind twelve talismans and a jade plate, and told us to reshape a race when we reshape the world, and then he left."

With a strange smile, the Fire Lord said with emotion: "At that time, we were still immersed in the joy of defeating the Yellow Lord, and had no idea what would happen later. It was not until the ancients died and the three masters reshaped the world that we realized what the living words really meant."

"According to his instructions, I used twelve spells to create a being named Saint Ancestor Dragon. After reshaping the ecology of the entire world, we fell asleep. When I woke up again, I learned that the grudges between the demon race and the human race had reached this point. But what I am sure of is that the fact that you can produce twelve spells proves that you will never become the Lord in Yellow."

Hearing this, Zhou Li looked a little strange. He didn't expect that it was these twelve talismans that saved him in the end. He scratched his head and asked after a brief hesitation, "So, this talisman is so powerful?"

“It’s more powerful than you think.”

Nodding, the Fire Lord said calmly: "For example, I am going to ask you for a favor now."

"What."

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, "Send Isayama Hajime to you?"

"can."

Nodding, the Fire Lord said solemnly: "By the way, burn a computer for me. If I could have fixed a computer at that time, I wouldn't have been tempted by that broken mask."

"Broken mask?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment.

"Is such that."

The Fire Lord paused for a moment and said, "Your old master hasn't come here yet because I have trapped him with the last of the Endless Fire Domain. Of course, he won't be trapped for long. After I kill you, I will die, and the Endless Fire Domain will collapse, so he won't be able to leave."

"Then?"

Zhou Li asked.

"Then, he will help me kill the Faceless Yellow Clothes."

After a pause, the Fire Lord said softly, "Another me."

"Let me guess."

Zhou Li smiled and asked, "Can't resist the temptation, so you put on the yellow mask and turned into a human to enjoy it?"

"almost."

The Fire Lord sighed, "There is the name of the Fallen Fire Lord..."

"How long have you lived?"

Zhou Li asked another question.

"Can not remember."

Shaking his head, the Fire Lord said, "Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years? It's meaningless. Time has become a torture for me. Who cares if there are three thousand cuts during the lingchi process?"

"When did you put on the mask?"

Zhou Li asked again.

"Three hundred and sixty-seven years ago."

The Fire Lord answered the question almost subconsciously. "There is a big difference between three hundred years and one hundred thousand years."

Zhou Li stood up and walked in front of the Fire Lord. He leaned over, patted the Fire Lord on the shoulder and said with emotion: "You are awesome."

“It is a hidden danger after all.”

Shaking his head, the Fire Lord said softly, "I couldn't help it at that time. I could see things and have a sense of taste, even if it was just a piece of crude candy. I broke my hand like crazy and covered my eyes. But when I came to my senses, I put on the mask."

"So you won't kill me?"

Zhou Li asked.

"No more killing."

Shaking his head, the remaining body of the Fire Lord smiled bitterly and said, "What do you think? I can't kill you."

"Can't kill?"

"Ah."

The remaining body of the Fire Lord pointed at Zhou Li's waist and sighed, "As long as this thing is here, I can't kill you."

Eight Methods of Destiny.

Zhou Li looked at the Eight Methods Destiny Square on his waist and asked curiously, "Is it related to this thing?"

"Killing you is meaningless. Burning off all your destiny lines and preventing the Yellow Lord from polluting the world through you is meaningful. But its existence will prevent me from ever burning off your destiny lines. You are like a big tree with branches and twigs that can never be cut down."

The remaining body of the Fire Lord was not only feeling emotional but also thankful. He whispered, "Live well and help me kill the Faceless Yellow Clothes. Just think of it as fulfilling the last wish of me, the last traverser who died."

"So...you died a long time ago?"

Zhou Li asked.

"Ah."

The Fire Lord nodded, "I am just a broken body now. In our words, I am just a motherboard with only the CPU left, and the power supply is almost gone."

"Does this count as my last conversation with my fellow countryman?"

Zhou Li asked.

"maybe."

The Fire Lord smiled and said, "I hated this world at first. There is no internet, no running water, nothing. But the ancients were so friendly, so friendly that if they could access the internet, they would probably get Jade Syndrome the next day. They made us fall in love with this world, and in the end, we chose to coexist and die with it."

"If this were a novel, it would definitely be boring. With so many time travelers, you don't seem special at all. The author even arranged for them to be killed off in ancient times. The absurd humor makes people laugh."

Patting Zhou Li's shoulder, the Fire Lord's body began to slowly burn. He looked at Zhou Li and smiled, "Even so, I hope to give this boring novel a perfect ending."

He stretched out his hand, and a flaming lotus was engraved in Zhou Li's eyes. The Fire Lord's gradually fading body shattered like bubbles. He looked at Zhou Li with a smile on his face.

"To be honest, as a fellow villager, I still hope that you can do something ruthless for the Ming Dynasty. I was full of ambitions back then, but unfortunately there was no place for me to show my talents in ancient times. When I came to this era, I could do nothing."

"Not alive anymore?"

Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why not try harder? Old Master Tianshi and Jiang Li might..."

"No."

Waving his hands, the remains of the Fire Lord said in relief, "It's meaningless. Unless you can bring Isayama Hajime to me and torture him to death, there is absolutely nothing I want to do now."

Zhou Li opened his mouth but said nothing. He knew that death would be a relief for the Fire Lord's body. Everything he was familiar with had been destroyed long ago, and living was just a kind of suffering. Now that the world no longer needed the Fire Lord, he should be free.

"Any other wishes?"

The remaining body of the Fire Lord stood in the raging fire, and pondered for a long time. At some point, a bright color appeared in the sky. He raised his head and looked at the morning sun that was rising like a bloody sun. He sighed, but smiled and shook his head.

"I originally wanted to return to my roots, but I still can't bear to leave this place, so forget it."

Looking at Zhou Li, the Fire Lord's body hesitated, as if he wanted to say something. His body began to glow with a transparent halo. After a moment, his eyes reflected the luster of the first day, as well as the peach blossom waist pendant on Zhou Li's waist.

"Zhou Li...will your family...make you happy?"

Zhou Li was stunned.

With his hand on the disappeared shoulder, Zhou Li stood where he was and whispered to the empty body:
"very happy."

The Fire Lord's body was shattered, leaving only his last words.

"That's good." (End of Chapter)