Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

But I didn't expect him to be such a fool.

I let myself out by accident!

This is second-rate.

It was obviously Shi Hao. In the limited memory of the immortal creature, he had never seen such a trouble-making person, but he had an elder brother who helped him to settle these troubles.

At this time, the idiot himself was eating and drinking with others.

"Don't worry, since my brother has no objection, then it's fine. And with me here, there will be no problem for you to enter the ancient treasure world."

Shi Hao was holding onto the leg of a beast that was several meters taller than him and biting it hard. Beside him was sitting cross-legged a majestic nine-headed golden lion, and a group of people were surrounding him.

This group of people, or that group of people, are geniuses from the upper realm.

"Thank you very much, Brother Shi." The handsome man bowed.

Honestly.

As the pride of the upper realm, they also have dignity. If they were not sure that the entrance to the ancient treasure world would most likely be opened in the wilderness, they would not be so humbly begging Shi Yi, the Human Emperor.

Shi Yi is in charge of the heavens and the earth, but he can only control the Desolate Territory. No matter how great his influence is, it is only in the eight regions of the lower realm. It is nothing to the nine heavens and ten earths of the upper realm.

"a piece of cake!"

Shi Hao waved his hands, looking nonchalant.

He can still guarantee such trivial things as eating and drinking their food every day.

As for whether they would fail, he didn't think there was any force in the eight regions of the lower realm that could compare to the Shi brothers.

"Brother Shi, this ancient treasure world must contain great opportunities and great fortunes, but the competition is also fierce!" The handsome man sighed.

“The more intense the competition, the more fun it is!”

The nine-headed golden lion sitting cross-legged next to Shi Hao had a loud voice. Being warlike by nature, it had long been impatient to follow its master Shi Hao into the ancient treasure realm and kill people.

the other side.

They are also geniuses from the upper realm, but they are from another small group.

"Shuiyue, where is she?"

Lan Yu drank her tea in small sips, and the Blue Fairy's temperament was very calm.

"It seems that he has gone to see His Majesty again."

Hong Huang was lying on a recliner, fiddling with the virtual screen projected by Xiyi in her hand. Her bright and moving eyes basically never left Xiyi.

"Looking at that communication gadget again, is it really that fascinating?" Lan Yu asked puzzled.

She knew Xi Yi, a civilian communication tool that came from the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm and was unique to the Wilderness. It was a very common thing and could be bought in almost every province of the Yanhuang Empire.

"Sister Lan Yu, Xiyi is really interesting. In addition to communication, it has many other functions."

The speaker was a purple-haired woman, her eyes were dark purple, and her lips were bright purple.

"How dare you say that? Playing with things will ruin your ambition!"

Lan Yu glared at Hong Huang and the purple-haired woman unhappily. They came to the lower world to look for opportunities, not to travel around, but these two had obviously forgotten their original purpose.

"Don't be angry! Sister Lan Yu, come, let's take a picture!"

Hong Huang climbed up from the recliner, trotted over to Lan Yu's side, raised Xi Yi high in her hand, put her head against Lan Yu's cheek, and then pressed the flashing shooting button on Xi Yi.

"Red Phoenix you"

Lan Yu originally wanted to teach Hong Huang a lesson, but when she noticed the flashing shooting button on Xi Yi's face, her woman's instinct made her decide to take the photo and then teach Hong Huang a lesson for not doing her job properly.

"Hong Huang, I want one too!"

The purple-haired woman jumped up from the ground. How could she be left out of the group photo?
Palace, courtyard.

"Is this your decision?"

Shuiyue looked at Shi Yi with empty eyes, without a trace of emotion.

"Yes, I don't want to lose any of them." Shi Yi nodded in agreement.

"Being greedy will definitely not lead to good results." Shuiyue didn't care, nor was she surprised by Shi Yi's choice, because she had no ability to influence Shi Yi's choice. She was just a tool, a tool to remind Shi Yi.

"I can't help it. I can't bear to lose it, and I don't want to give it up!"

Shi Yi's tone was very sincere. He never believed in the so-called reincarnation. He believed that everyone had only one life, and the next Qingyi would definitely not be the Qingyi in his heart.

It's not just Qingyi, it's the same for everyone else. Only those who have always been with him are the ones he recognizes. The one who is resurrected is just a copy.

Maybe some people don’t care about replicas, or whether it’s real or fake. After all, the person is still the same person, the person in their memory.

But in Shi Yi's heart, when a person dies, he is really dead and there will never be a chance to start over again.

"Although I don't understand, I respect your choice!" Shuiyue said calmly.

"I'm sorry for her"

Shi Yi looked very ashamed. He didn't know how to face the Immortal Qingyue.

"Qingyi Yuechan, they are all part of her, she won't be jealous of herself."

Shuiyue knew what Shi Yi was ashamed of, but she did not reject Shi Yi's choice.

"What about you?" Shi Yi asked.

"I am just a backup she left behind, a puppet who can only obey orders."

Shuiyue smiled, but it was a forced smile. I guess no one likes to be someone else's puppet.

time flies.

quietly.

A month has passed so far, and nothing has happened in the wilderness.

But the endless North Sea in the eight realms of the lower world.

There are still countless creatures fighting.

The fighting and conflict in this sea area has never stopped since it broke out. Countless creatures are fighting for the illusory Kunpeng magic, but no one has ever seen the so-called Kunpeng magic.

Normally, this kind of aimless fighting is meaningless. Even if you are mad with killing, there will be a day when you will calm down. It is impossible to keep fighting each other with such a purpose.

But the problem is.

Until now, these creatures fighting each other have not shown any signs of waking up, as if they had lost their minds the moment they stepped here, with only pure killing left in their minds.

There is of course someone behind all this.

The driving force behind all this is the immortal living being.

He has set up a net of heaven and earth in the North Sea. Any living creature that steps into this sea will have their desires infinitely magnified, and almost all the living creatures that step into this sea are seeking the Ten Evil Treasures and the Kunpeng Treasure.

Before obtaining Kunpeng's magic, these creatures could not wake up, nor escape from their desires. The only thing left in their minds was pure killing, killing, killing everything they saw.

"There is only half a month left before I can harvest the precious medicine made from the blood, flesh and souls of billions of lives and recover the losses that have been suppressed over the years."

The body of the immortal creature is incomparably majestic, unknown miles long and thousands of miles wide, hidden under the deep sea, concealed in the North Sea.

Just now.

Infinite golden light bloomed over the North Sea, emitting auspicious clouds and overwhelming the heaven and earth.

A huge figure appeared, solemn and dignified, compassionate and sacred.

It was a gigantic statue, all golden in color, sitting cross-legged in the void. It was taller than the highest mountains in the eight realms of the lower world. The vast North Sea looked like a small puddle in front of the statue.

"My Lord, be merciful. You, this evil creature, actually set up an evil formation and used the flesh, blood and souls of billions of lives to nourish that evil thing."

The sound was loud and resounded throughout the eight regions.

There are eight realms in the lower realm, the eighth desolate realm.

"That guy from the Western Church actually projected down here!" Xiaota said in a serious tone.

"Western religion?"

Shi Hao, who was constantly ravaging the nine-headed golden lion, looked towards the huge figure standing tall in the North Sea. (End of this chapter)