weird world corpse

Chapter 555 Victory

"I'm a majestic ancestor of the Earth Immortal, am I still afraid that you will fail?" Daxian Zhenyuan showed a ruthless look on his face: "If you lose, the Earth Book will belong to me. This deal is very good."

Director Wuxin put his hands on his knees, looked up at the hazy light in the sky, and said, "Then let's wait."

Neither of them spoke, they waited quietly.

The light composed of the book on the ground and the brush gradually disappeared, leaving two pages of white paper with a hazy brilliance.

Two blank sheets of paper landed in front of Immortal Zhenyuan and Director Wuxin respectively, with nothing on them.

Immortal Zhenyuan picked up the piece of paper, showing a puzzled look: "Blank paper? What's going on?"

Director Wuxin also picked up the blank paper, he also didn't know what was going on.

As he said just now, the book from the ground belongs to him, and the writing brush belongs to Immortal Zhenyuan.

The two are like horns to each other, and both sides are evenly matched, so this fight is very fair.

Neither of them could tamper with it secretly, so when he got this blank paper, he didn't know what was going on.

Just when both of them were very puzzled, a line of small black characters appeared on the white paper.

"Engrave the perception of your life, and use it as a judgment."

The perception of life, use this to judge?
When the two of them saw the small black characters on it, they couldn't help being stunned.

"Hahahaha!" Great Immortal Zhenyuan laughed and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sure I'll win."

He didn't know how many years he lived, but in terms of his experience, it was enough to be a grand epic.

The guy on the opposite side has only lived for a long time. At best, he is just a little bit of starlight, and it is difficult to compete with Haoyue.

Director Wuxin shook his head and said: "The outcome is still unknown, we will make a judgment later."

The two of them closed their eyes at the same time, and engraved the feelings of their lives on this white paper.

After a while, densely packed small characters appeared on the white paper. The difference is that the small characters on Zhenyuan Daxian are smaller and more, so many that it makes one's scalp tingle.

Great Immortal Zhenyuan sneered: "I really hope to see you waiting for a while in despair, that will be the happiest thing in my life."

Director Wuxin looked directly at him and said, "The outcome is still unknown, and I really want to see you begging for mercy later."

The white paper of the two people turned into light and disappeared, and a book from the ground and a brush appeared in the sky.

At this time, the ground book and the brush no longer present the appearance of the needle point facing the wheat awn, but blend and knead each other.

Director Wuxin and Immortal Zhenyuan raised their heads, staring closely at the two treasures in the sky.

At this moment, the two treasures seemed to have been sensed, floating above Director Wuxin's head.

Immortal Zhenyuan showed a shocked look on his face, and pointed his right finger at Director Wuxin, his voice trembling: "How could I lose? You only have so much skill and experience, why?"

He is not convinced, what is the criterion for this judgment?
Director Wuxin shook his head, he didn't know what was going on.

At this time, two white papers appeared in the sky, with densely packed small black characters on them, which were the life experiences that the two of them had entered before.

There was a trace of complexity in Zhenyuan Daxian's eyes, carefully staring at the experience recorded by Director Wuxin.

After reading the above experience, he said three words first.

"I don't agree!"

Just three words, revealing a taste of unconvinced, and endless anger.

"Your experience is killing your so-called weirdness every day." Daxian Zhenyuan clenched his fists: "With such a monotonous experience, how can you beat me?"

"I have experienced countless years, experienced countless battles, experienced terrifying immeasurable calamities, and, in this world, I have also experienced countless, why did I lose to you? I don't accept it!"

At the end, Zhenyuan Daxian's voice was trembling.

Director Wuxin shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it's all fair, isn't it?"

Immortal Zhenyuan raised his right hand: "Okay, I'll consider it fair, and now I've lost the discussion, but I haven't lost yet!"

His sleeve robe suddenly became larger, and the universe in the sleeve was displayed.

But at this time, there is no trace of Taoism in the universe in the sleeves, but with endless evil spirits and resentment.

Director Wuxin shook his head and said, "At this moment, do you still want to beat me?"

He picked up the book on the ground and the writing brush. He raised his right hand and used the writing brush to gently draw on the book on the ground.

As he sketched, the sleeves that could have devoured the world suddenly turned into endless fragments.

Immortal Zhenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, with an aging look on his face, and it was getting worse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I lost……"

He couldn't beat it, he couldn't beat it at all.

The opponent is holding two treasures of heaven and earth, and his own cultivation is not impressive, so he is not an opponent at all.

Director Wuxin stood up, stared at Immortal Zhenyuan in front of him, and said, "It can finally be over."

"You're fine..."

The evil spirit on Great Immortal Zhenyuan's body was continuously dissipating, and at the same time, a calming aura came from him.

Wuxin frowned, he could feel that the Great Immortal Zhenyuan seemed to have receded from the violence outside and returned to the original stability.

"When I was dying, I suddenly realized." Zhenyuan Daxian raised his head, looked at the two pieces of paper still left in the sky, and said with a wry smile: "I finally know why I lost."

Director Wuxin asked, "Why?"

"In the first tribulation of the dragon and phoenix, I seek cultivation; in the battle of conferring gods, I seek to protect myself; during the journey to the west, I seek the luck of the western bliss; now, I seek to survive; I even seek to keep the ginseng fruit tree from withering..."

"I have been seeking too many things in my life. It seems that I have never sought the Tao. The Tao... seems to have become my tool."

The look in Zhenyuan Daxian's eyes became more and more clear, and finally he looked at Director Wuxin, and said: "You have been killing the strange all your life, in order to obtain a stable world, but in the end you want to live in seclusion and practice Taoism in this stable world , I don’t seek fame and fortune, I don’t seek strength, I’m not good enough.”

Director Wuxin shook his head and said: "I don't understand what you said, I just know that what I yearn for most in my heart is an ordinary room, a cup of tea, a wooden table, and a Daoist book."

Immortal Zhenyuan stopped talking, but looked up at the piece of paper written by Director Wuxin, as if he wanted to remember it deeply in his mind.

The light kept flickering, and the Great Immortal Zhenyuan completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Director Wuxin didn't say a word, and didn't miss this place, and slowly raised his right hand.

A terrifying power emerged, and the scorched black mountain turned into pieces and disappeared.

Director Wu Xin turned around and flew towards another place.

Great victory in this battle!
(End of this chapter)