Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Lin Jiuzheng was shocked when he listened to the narration of the Supreme Creation.

This... is definitely the one with the richest death experience among the ten evil spirits, right?

Someone's evil hand showed up, but in the end, he didn't fight at all and surrendered.

After surrendering, in the process of being transformed into an evil corpse, he actually faked the corpse again and slapped the black hand? ?

This... is too fierce.

I guess the gangster was confused at that time, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look complicated and said:

"What does the black hand look like?"

The Supreme Evil Corpse of Creation said:

"My face was beaten to pieces, how do I know what it looks like?"

Lin Jiuzheng was confused again.

What kind of tiger-wolf expression is this?

In his previous life, was he able to beat that black hand's face to pieces?

Isn't this... bragging? And this guy is pretty boastful...

However, the Evil Corpse of Creation has already continued:

"Hmm... or rather, his face is rotten to begin with. The flesh and blood will fall off with the slightest touch. It's disgusting, you know?"

"His state is very strange, as if he is made up of countless rotten flesh..."

Lin Jiuzheng was thinking.

There is no doubt that the information given by the Supreme Creation must involve some deep secrets of the universe.

At least, this was the first time he had heard of such a thing as black mist.

However, he now has no way of knowing what this information actually represents.

The Supreme Evil Corpse of Creation said:

"I've finished talking, now it's my turn to ask you."

Lin Jiuzheng said:

"You ask."

The Supreme Evil Corpse of Creation took a look at the wooden sword in Lu Rang's hand, and then looked at the little unicorn. A trace of nostalgia and emotion appeared in his eyes, and he said:

"That one, is he back?"

Lin Jiuzheng nodded.

Hearing this, the Supreme Creation suddenly smiled and said:

"It's good. It doesn't matter whether we fight life or death. As long as he comes back, everything will be fine."

Lin Jiuzheng said:

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Creation Evil Corpse shook his head and said:

"There will be problems only if he doesn't come back. If he comes back, there won't be any problems."

"He's back and that's the answer to everything."

Lin Jiuzheng couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

In their previous lives, I and others were just following in the footsteps of their master...

The return of Master... means that all problems have been solved...

"While you are still in this painted world, lend me this wooden sword to play with for a while."

Creation Evil Corpse suddenly spoke.

Lin Jiuzheng nodded and handed the wooden sword to him.

The Supreme Creation took the wooden sword and murmured:

"It's just a branch, but it's already reached this level? How terrifying must the body be?"

He said, then shook his head and put the wooden sword on his waist.

Then, he stretched out his hand toward Xiao Qilin, showed a warm smile, and said:

"When we meet again later in the years, will you not recognize me?"

Xiao Qilin glanced at him confusedly, and then at Lin Jiuzheng.

"He is me, I am him...just go ahead."

Lin Jiuzheng couldn't bear it and said.

He could see that the creation of the Supreme Evil Corpse was just based on some wishes.

He borrowed the wooden sword just to suppress the ominous feeling in his body and give him a moment of clarity.

Among the Celestial Masters, red hair is the highest level of ominousness. No one can solve it and no one can save it unless the ominous person dies completely.

The little Qilin jumped into the arms of Supreme Creation. He hugged the little Qilin and laughed heartily. He suddenly threw the little Qilin up, then caught it again, threw it up and caught it again...

Little Qilin gradually started to have fun with him, jumping around...

Lin Jiuzheng watched this scene, but was just silent.

The Supreme Creation never showed any sadness, but the sadness was only in silence.

He even hoped that time could stay longer in this pale picture.

Because, when the pale scroll is opened, the Supreme Creation will have to face his fate.

…

"The reincarnation of the Supreme Creation actually won..."

"No, his reincarnation triggered the ultimate celestial phenomenon and caused the ultimate palace to emerge..."

"No, no... The ultimate palace of Tianshi Dao is caused by the reincarnation of the Supreme Creation. Then the ultimate palaces of chess, martial arts, etc. that appeared before..."

The expressions of Han Ru Wei and others from every Zhen Shi Pavilion changed drastically.

The reincarnation of the Supreme Creation is even stronger than the previous life...

Even Qilin was reborn.

Now it seems that it is very likely that the other members of the Ten Lords and Two Evils have also been reborn. The previous ultimate celestial phenomena may have been caused by them.

"It's over..."

Many people looked ugly.

And right now.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

Many people suddenly started coughing and vomited blood.

"No……"

"No, my whole body feels weak..."

"Poisoned...poisoned..."

Large areas of people fell to the ground!

The poison is spreading.

Everyone turned around hurriedly, only to see Yaozun Poison Corpse slowly walking towards them.

Her face was elegant and calm, as if it had not been eroded by the gray mist. At this moment, when she raised her hands, the poisonous aura on her body filled the sky.

At this moment, she didn't hold back at all.

The poison in her body can easily destroy all living creatures in the world of the painting.

Next to her, there was another woman, wearing a pale white dress, her hands seemed to be embroidery. She occasionally raised her eyes and looked at Su Baiqian.

"I have guarded the Poison Corpse for countless years, and finally waited for the Poison Corpse to reincarnate..."

Xiandu Jing whispered, "Only the reincarnation of the Poison Corpse, this kind of natural medicinal body, can completely absorb the poisonous gas from the Poison Corpse itself."

"After the poisonous gas of the poisonous corpse dissipates, the corpse will become the best medicine embryo, and I can use it to refine a good medicine that can cure the 'death disease' of the immortal clan... and thus save my people. .”

This is her plan.

Back then, Wandao Ending asked her to guard Yaozun Poison Corpse. Apart from being unable to defeat Wandao Ending Station, the more important reason was that she... herself was coveting the body of Poison Corpse.

This is the medicine fetus she wants.

"I'm sorry, Wandao Ending. I have protected her for so many years, so I should collect something that belongs to me."

After saying that, she lowered her head to embroider.

As her needle fell, a picture suddenly fell on the white silk cloth.

And at this moment.

In the pale scroll, everyone is in a daze.

Suddenly they saw flowers blooming, fairy lights everywhere, cranes flying, and fairy sounds resounding.

It's like entering a vast world, this is the supreme pure land.

Even Lin Jiuzheng, Chen Dong and others on the other side were in a daze at the moment.

"How come there is such a huge sea of ​​flowers... Is this some kind of terrain created by nature? No..."

Lin Jiuzheng felt inexplicably dizzy.

Wu Dade fell asleep and said with a smile:

"This place is really warm. There are no dogs or geese. It's suitable for sleeping..."

He really fell asleep, sleeping soundly.

At this moment, Jin Bifeng actually walked over. She grabbed Wu Dade's smelly feet, and said with a hint of shyness on her ugly old face:

"Brother Han, the flowers you gave me are so fragrant..."

She sniffed Wu Dade's smelly feet and showed a look of intoxication.

Not far away, Han Ruwei and the Heavenly Master Chen Dong were playing a chasing game.

"Junior brother Ling Qishan, don't be afraid, hahahaha...senior brother gives you flowers...why are you running away...come and let...senior brother eat it in one step..."

Han Ruwei was a little crazy, and his eyes were very abnormal.

The Heavenly Master just ran away and said with a smile:

"Butterflies can't catch up with me...can't catch up with me..."

…

In front of Su Baiqian's eyes, he clearly saw this scene:

Her previous self was slowly walking towards her, with a kind smile on her face, and she reached out towards her...

Moreover, an instinct and subconscious appeared in her mind, as if she wanted to touch herself in the previous life...

…

sleep.