Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 56 Do You Dare to Talk More Long-winded
Ning Sha straightened his messy forehead hair, and said solemnly: "Then let me start from the beginning of the creation of the world..."

"Fuck you! By the time you finish speaking, I'm afraid we'll all be reduced to dry bones!" Tian Kui rolled his eyes at him, and made a gesture to slap him backhand.

Ning Sha quickly put his head back, and smiled knowingly: "Well, I understand, I have lived for more than 3 years... Let me first talk about what happened when I was born."

If it wasn't for the narrow space under the bridge hole, Tiankui might have slapped him to the top of Wanhun Pagoda. However, Ning Sha didn't really start talking about it so long ago, although he did say a lot of nonsense, But important information is also mixed in. However, if you evaluate it from the perspective of storytelling, Ning Sha's narration is really a bit bland and tasteless.

"The Twelve Royal Dragon City that was destroyed in the rebellion was originally an extremely important defensive front in the God Realm. There are twelve big cities in total. Our Ning family has lived in Ningwei City in the northwest for generations. The days of rich clothes and fine food, servants in groups..."

"Start from a total of twelve big cities, and start again." Tiankui interrupted him mercilessly.

"Cough, okay. These twelve big cities were originally designed to resist the invasion of the demon world. The Xuanling gate between the demon world and the god world was opened ten thousand years ago. There are even some places where the space is intertwined. There is no connection between the Xuanling gate. It is very strange to be able to pass through, so as soon as I was born, my father sent me to Wuzhou Island to worship under the second generation of Sea God..."

Nanshan listened very carefully, and almost took out a small notebook to record it, but Jasmine folded her arms, as if she was listening to someone telling a bad joke, her face was expressionless.

"If you dare to say one more irrelevant thing about yourself, I'll carry you right now and throw you into the Nether Palace."

Tiankui moved his knuckles impatiently, showing an expression on his face that he was ready to kill his relatives righteously.

Ning Sha shrank his head, and quickly changed the topic: "And 100 years ago, the Moon God and the Vulcan God rebelled, this sentence is definitely not nonsense... Well, even though I had already left the God Realm and came to the Nether Division at that time, but According to my father later, the reason why the moon god and the god of fire can order the defenders of the twelve cities to obey them, and the reason why they can have the power to compete with the goddess and the second generation of gods, is due to this' The power of the dark system'."

Tiankui nodded and asked, "And then?"

"This...there is no future." Ning Sha was taken aback, staring at Tiankui's small eyes with a pair of big eyes.

The corner of Nanshan's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at Jasmine. Jasmine rolled her eyes with a very calm expression. It seemed that she had expected that there would be nothing valuable to be found out of Ning Sha's mouth.

"What exactly is the power of the dark system? Where did it come from? Who in this world owns it? Your father didn't say anything about it?" Tian Kui said through gritted teeth, as if he hated iron for being weak.

Ning Sha covered his face and said with a bit of tears: "Brother, my father hasn't come to visit me once in the underworld for hundreds of years. The last time he came back was because Ningwei City was destroyed. Those who took refuge in the Nether Palace..."

"I guess, the power of the dark system should belong to the same category as the soul power we use, the divine power of the gods, and the demon power of the demon world. It can help cultivation and be used to drive spells. It's just a comparison. This kind of dark-type power must be stronger and more unfathomable." Jasmine propped her chin with one hand, and said her guess.

Although there was only a brief moment of contact before, she still had lingering fears in her heart. For a moment, she, who never compromised and retreated when things happened, actually felt a bit of retreat, a bit of timidity.

She thought that after entering the inspectorate, she had already put life and death aside, but at that moment, when she was resisting the harsh noise, she seemed to see a small and humble self hidden deep in her heart, that self holding his head , kept repeating: "I want to live..."

She couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly. With soul energy flowing in her veins, is she really alive?

As a native dead soul, she was born in this dark and gloomy place. In the tower of thousands of souls in the distance, there is also the soul-inducing lamp that belongs to her. She has never been to the human world. She has never longed for the bright scene of the human world, but she feels that she is alive, and that she lives happily and contentedly.

"When you mention it like that, it reminds me of when I was studying art in Wuzhou Island..." Ning Cha also imitated Jasmine's movements, holding his chin and muttering to himself.

Tiankui had already swung his fist, but Ning Cha received his punch very lightly, and with a seemingly light push, he pushed Tiankui down into the mud under the bridge hole.

But Ning Sha ignored him, and continued: "My master is a second-generation god, and she is not very clear about many ancient things, but she has some books in it... um..."

As if searching for the memories in his mind, Ning Sha closed his eyes. After all, too many days have passed since he was young and learning art. After thinking for a long time, he finally searched for a name.

"Kunxi! Yes, the ancestor god Kunxi!" Ning Cha's eyes lit up, and he immediately lowered his voice and said, "Few people in the world know this name. It is recorded in the book that she is the younger sister of the ancestor, born in the deepest part of the world. In the most chaotic and eternal darkness, it is said that her strength is second only to the ancestors of the gods. Listening to the pain and sorrow of the world is her source of happiness, and tearing apart all the beautiful love in the world is her greatest pleasure... She is... the god of destruction. "

Seeing Ning Cha's disheveled hair and pale complexion, Nanshan felt a little creepy. After her eyelids twitched twice, in her mind, the image Ning Cha just mentioned was combined with Ning Sha got in touch with her herself, and she tried her best to lean closer to Jasmine, for fear that Ning Sha would suddenly open her bloody mouth and swallow her in one gulp.

"hiss……"

Jasmine and Tiankui gasped when they heard this. Judging from their age, they were quite a bit younger than Ning Sha, and they had been living in the underworld all the time. Naturally, they rarely had the opportunity to learn about things about the God Realm. Not to mention the dusty past at the beginning of the creation of the world.

However, what is covered in dust is not only the past, but also the truth.

But now, among the four people under the bridge, who will delve into the long past and the truth...

A few more wailings came from the Nether Great Hall again. A group of judges seemed to have lost their minds. Some tremblingly climbed to the glazed roof of the palace, some hugged the stone pillars in front of the main hall and cried loudly. Just kneel down on the steps with a dull face...

It's just that the words they shouted were unprecedentedly consistent, they shouted: "Ning-cha-big-man-"

Tiankui was the first to come out of the aggrieved bridge hole, and said in a mocking tone: "Oh, you little brothers, how appropriate is the occasion, the Nether Division specializes in judging the dead, and they are so mournful one by one. Sincerely, you want to give them a little more salary later, you must increase the salary!"

"Heh..." Ning Sha smiled foolishly, and with a wave of his hand, drove Nanshan and Moli out of the bridge opening. Immediately afterwards, he started to build a wall in front of him with his hands holding the mud under his feet, intending to pile himself inside.

"Hide, let's see how long you can hide!" Tian Kui pointed at Ning Sha and said without sympathy.

The visit of the three of them did not take too much time. Under Tiankui's constant "threat hints", Ning Sha finally did not open the chatterbox and shut it down. Some new information could still help them all.

Tiankui continued to drive the two girls in a carriage, and the street lights on both sides of the road were still shining with a soft and warm dim light.

After Jasmine settled down in the carriage, she remembered that Nanshan had been running around all day as if she hadn’t gotten enough water. Seeing that it was almost dawn, she immediately asked her worriedly, “I’ve been tired all day, so I’ll take you back to rest first.” Bar?"

"Huh? Uh... I, I don't want to go back."

Nan Shan hurriedly said: "The post house only gave us one room, but my two senior brothers are also there, and I, a girl, always feel a little inconvenient, otherwise...how about I stay in the patrol department for the time being on duty?"

"Now that there are resentful spirits in the big city, it seems that there is a loophole in the barrier. It's not safe for you to stay in the patrol department. It's better to go back to your two senior brothers and take care of each other." Jasmine glanced at the night scene outside the window and sighed. : "Lord Tiankui and I have to go to the Underworld to report the situation, maybe we have to work with Zhaotai and Lord Death to repair the enchantment, otherwise, if there is a day when the resentment at the bottom of the Agron River is surging, more and more resentful spirits will be born ..."

But, if you go back to the two senior brothers, you may not see me tomorrow...

Nanshan's expression was as if he had eaten two giant sour lemons, but he was too embarrassed to speak clearly, so he had to reluctantly say the address of the post house, and then leaned aside with a look of lovelessness.

(End of this chapter)