Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

"And now, you are nothing but a will to die. It seems that the day you go to that world will not be happy for you!"

Pangu almost clenched his teeth and shouted, "Give me back my memory!"

Back then, the three of them were desperate, and the Eight Great Domains could no longer accommodate them. Therefore, when they came here, the God of Death told them that they could make a deal.

Exchange their memories for a new world.

From here they got the Qinglian of Creation, and the new world was built because of him.

But that memory is forever lost.

Along the way, Pangu could vaguely remember where he had been and what he had done, but he had lost all the details.

For him, perhaps the most precious thing at this time is to retrieve that memory.

Chapter two hundred and fifty-two exchange again

"Give me back my memory!!"

Pangu's voice reverberated in the hall of death.

After hearing Pangu's words, the Death God smiled coldly and looked at Pangu with disdain: "Why, is it possible that you want to grab it from me?"

When the god of death said these words, he exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

There seems to be a sleeping beast slowly awakening from ancient times.

At this time, some puppets in the hall of death that were originally sculptures were completely resurrected at this time, and looked at Pangu and Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was also slightly surprised in his heart.

He could feel that the strength of the God of Death was definitely not just an ordinary saint, but even surpassed the realm of a saint.

If you fight against the god of death, you may have to come up with your own cards.

Although Sun Wukong didn't have much fear in his heart, he felt that there was no need to fight against Death at all.

"Okay, okay, where did the two of you get so much anger."

Sun Wukong stepped forward, put his hand on Pangu's body, and discouraged Pangu.

The God of Death looked at Sun Wukong with interest.

"Wukong, we are here to investigate everything and find our lost memories. Now that my memories are in front of us, are we going to go home?"

After hearing Pangu's words, Sun Wukong smiled slightly: "Of course not!"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the god of death: "God of death, since you and Pangu made a deal before, and traded Pangu's memory away, can I make a deal with you now to trade Pangu's memory? Change it back again."

After hearing Sun Wukong's words, the god of death seemed to have some interest: "Oh, you want to exchange Pan's memory back, then you know that Pangu took the creation green lotus from me, now What can you come up with to replace me, the Creation Qinglian?"

The value of the Creation Qinglian is unparalleled, and there are very few things in the universe that can rival the value of the Creation Qinglian, so the God of Death does not think that Sun Wukong can come up with something to satisfy him.

At this time, Sun Wukong smiled slightly, and then he stretched out his right hand, and inside Sun Wukong's right hand lay a round lotus seed.

Although it is only a lotus seed, it exudes an aura that revives all things, and there is a powerful vitality that permeates from it, making the whole body and soul of Death God feel very refreshing.

"Pangu took the creation green lotus, so I will use this lotus seed in exchange."

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, the god of death couldn't wait to stand up. His expression looked very excited, and even his breathing was a little short. In this death hall, waves of death were circling.

"What, what kind of lotus seed is this??"

Grim Reaper looks unbelievable.

Sun Wukong smiled and explained proudly: "The name of this lotus seed is the raw flesh soul lotus seed, and I got it by accident. After planting the raw flesh soul lotus seed, it will take thousands of years to produce raw flesh soul lotus root."

"After eating the raw flesh and soul lotus root, it can make the half-dead creatures truly give birth to a real body, full of life, death, I don't think you really want to face the world like this all the time, but with a raw flesh soul The raw flesh and soul lotus grown from the lotus seeds, you can get the real body."

Get a real body, as if in a rebirth! !

Sun Wukong's words reverberated in Death's mind constantly, and Death was short of breath.

His eyes were fixed on the raw soul lotus seed in Sun Wukong's hand, and for a moment he even wanted to grab this raw soul lotus seed directly.

"Okay, I'll change it!"

The god of death opened his mouth, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the raw flesh and soul lotus seed in Sun Wukong's hand, but Sun Wukong took it back and took back the raw flesh and soul lotus seed.

"I'm just talking about using raw flesh and soul lotus seeds in exchange for Pangu's lost memories, but it's not just Pangu's lost memories, I also need some other treasures. If I'm satisfied, I'll trade this raw flesh and soul lotus seeds to you."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Death's expression changed slightly, but he didn't expect Sun Wukong to open his mouth.

But after thinking about the preciousness of this raw flesh and soul lotus seed for it, he finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will use Pangu's memory in exchange for this raw flesh and soul lotus seed, and give you other more precious things."

Immediately afterwards, the Death God pretended to be calm and sat down, then waved his right hand, and the puppet guards around him moved again, not knowing where to bring a small box.

These puppet guards handed the small box to Pangu and the others, and the god of death stretched out his hand and slowly opened the small box.

In the small box, there are some treasures filled with death, and even a few sacred grasses.

These things Sun Wukong has never seen in the Great Desolate Continent and among the Eight Great Jade, but there are a few things among them that he has heard of.

He had seen it in a very old book. According to legend, these things could not exist in the world at all, not only 10 points of preciousness, but also extremely rare.

When he saw these treasures, Sun Wukong felt a little bit in his heart: "Okay, I'll replace these treasures with them."

Sun Wukong grabbed the small box in his hand, and then the box disappeared into Sun Wukong's hand and was hidden in his storage space by him.