The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 71 is over before it starts

  After they learned the Art of Heaven, they immediately destroyed all the inheritance on the wall to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands.

  Then each made an oath, returned to the sect together, and discussed the practice of Tianxinjue in private. I thought it was over like this, but suddenly one day there was a rumor that there was an evil cultivator who swallowed people's souls for cultivation.

  The three of them gathered together again and swore their oaths.

   A few months later, Wang Huan learned that one person had died.

  Zhong Fu asked: "Do you suspect that your two senior brothers used my Tianxin formula to devour human souls for cultivation? After one person died, you will act first?"

  【…Yes, but not him. The dead person attacked the senior brother and was killed, and the senior brother was killed by me. I doubted him, and he doubted me. 】

   "Hahahaha, interesting, you guys are really interesting." Tianxin Mozun couldn't help laughing, it really confirmed what they said before, the problem is not the skills, but the people.

  Being driven by interests, the three began to suspect each other and fight each other.

   It's nothing new, but it's as funny as ever.

"Then what?"

  【I was afraid that I would be labeled as a demon after telling the truth to Shimen, so I ran away. This is the stupidest decision I have ever made. 】

  Memories flow again.

   After escaping, Wang Huan was charged with killing two brothers from the same sect, and was hunted down by the sect. On the way to escape, he killed more people, and finally ate the first soul.

  Tianxin Mozun can feel his struggle, pain, tragedy, even if the memory made him feel personally there, he couldn't empathize with him.

   Being cornered and falling into the devil's way is nothing new.

   "How does it feel to devour human souls?"

【very good…】

   "You are the material. I thought it was some righteous young man who was forced into the magic way hahaha. Then you are still pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. Why don't you join hands with me and fight for this great opportunity that the world has just opened."

  Wang Huan didn't answer, and the memory flowed again.

  After devouring the first human soul, Wang Huan seemed to be a free self, constantly devouring the soul and rapidly expanding his cultivation. From being hunted down at the beginning, to taking the initiative to attack the layout later, hunting down monks by all means, devouring their souls.

   In just over a hundred years, his cultivation has grown to Nascent Soul. When he was three hundred years old, he had already touched the threshold of becoming a god.

Tianxin Mozun praised: "It's very beautiful. It's a Jedi counterattack, and it's triumphant. Especially after devouring so many souls, you can still maintain your heart. This perseverance is not inferior to mine. After this, you should be able to transform into a **** soon. Really Get on the road."

  【Unfortunately, he is back, from Wangchuan. 】

   The fast-moving screen suddenly stopped.

   Tianxin Mozun found himself in a cave, and suddenly a heart palpitation made him want to escape from here, and Wang Huan in his memory did so.

  Wang Huan flew out of the cave. At this moment, the sky and the earth outside were flickering, and the dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, and thousands of thunderbolts were flying among them.

   It was like the wrath of the gods. In the roaring thunder, no one dared to face the thunder from the nine heavens.

  Even Wang Huan, who has become a Nascent Soul, the fear that penetrated into his soul was very clearly conveyed to him.

  A Taoist came down from the clouds, purple thunder flashed around him, and all living beings trembled for his coming. Just as it fell to the ground, everything around it collapsed in an instant, and the vegetation was shattered into fine ashes, clearing out a space with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters.

  The incomparable might of the sky came overwhelmingly, Wang Huan lowered his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.

   "Wang Huan, Pindao said that if you cause harm to the world, I will kill you."

   This is Li Changsheng who is two thousand years old?

   Tianxin Mozun admitted that he was a little scared, which may be affected by memory, but he had to admit that this thunder method was too terrifying, as if he was facing the catastrophe.

   "I am also forced to be helpless..."

  Wang Huan knelt down and cried about the experience of these hundreds of years, as if he wanted to vent the grievance in his heart.

  In the early stage, he was hunted and killed because he was forced, and every soul swallowed was someone who came to chase him or spy on Tianxin Jue. If he hadn't been forced, how could he have fallen into the devil's way?

  Li Changsheng didn't do anything, just listened to his crying quietly until he had nothing to say.

   "Master Daoist, am I going to be slaughtered?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, a human head fell in front of him. It was the head of the Feixian Sect, and he was also the one who wanted to chase and kill him in the first place.

   Immediately after the second, third, fourth... heads fell in front of him one after another, and these were the people who framed him.

   "Taoist..." Wang Huan was stunned.

   "I have found out the matter, the people who framed you are here, can you see if there are any omissions?"

  Li Changsheng's tone was flat and cold. I don't know how many of these heads were famous people in the righteous way, but they were all killed.

  Wang Huan at that time knew that Li Changsheng was very strong, but he did not expect to be so strong.

   "No..." Wang Huan shook his head dully.

  The next moment, overwhelming killing intent enveloped him, making him feel like he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

   "Then Shangqing Palace, Jianzong, and Moon Palace are all trying to harm you? All the monks in this world are trying to frame you? It's not you who are wrong, but the whole world?"

  Wang Huan couldn't answer, he had nothing to say, finally he knelt on the ground and bowed his head.

   "Wang Huan is willing to apologize with death."

  A thunderstorm fell, and Wang Huan was instantly wiped out.

  Memory flowed again, Tianxin Mozun suddenly opened his eyes, sweating slightly on his forehead.

   "This is Li Changsheng..."

   Recalling the overwhelming thunder, Tianxin Mozun was happy after being shocked, a kind of joy when he met his opponent.

  【It seems that you still have the chance to win, so please be prepared, he will come again soon. 】

  Wang Huan transferred to a sect elder, and after resting for a few days, the roaring thunder enveloped the entire mountain.

  A thunder fell, and this time Tianxin Mozun had the ability to move, and the first thunder he avoided.

  The next second, the entire mountain was submerged in the thunder, and half of it was erased abruptly.

Death.

   Tianxin Mozun smiled slightly, and said: "Although this thunder method is amazing, it is obviously very expensive. As long as we have enough incarnations, we can completely consume him to death."

  The screen changes.

  He became another person again, and the memory only lasted for half a day this time, but fortunately, the conditions for this incarnation are better, there are more than a dozen of them.

   Tianxin Mozun raised his head, and a dozen incarnations were held in his hands by a pair of giant palms.

   Tianxin Mozun said: "There are quite a lot of supernatural powers."

  The picture flowed again, this time he felt that he was very tough, and his cultivation was at the peak of Yuanying.

  A sword light fell, and the head fell to the ground.

  Tianxin Mozun: "..."

   Every time the perspective of death will be quickly drawn to another person, but the memory will not last long, and Li Changsheng will soon come to the door again.

  In fact, Wang Huan died at the beginning, and the rest are his incarnations, an incarnation independent of the body. They have the same memories, different thoughts, and different appearances. Especially after the death of the main body, Wang Huan's many incarnations also lost their final restrictions.

   There is quite an artistic conception that one whale falls and all things grow.

  At the same time, Tianxin Mozun gradually understood why the other party was so decadent. After reincarnation, all the incarnation memories gathered together, forming thousands of deaths.

  Tianxin Mozun resorted to all means and tried thousands of times, and finally defeated Li Changsheng. Although it is only in memory, the memories gathered by countless incarnations can completely simulate a Li Changsheng.

  He defeated Li Changsheng who was two thousand years old.

  In the dim room, Tianxin Mozun opened his eyes, and he stopped meditating, but fell backwards, lying on the ground and looking at the ceiling silently.

  Whispering whispers kept coming from my ears, or praying, or begging, or being grateful, or showing respect to him... The continuous gathering of incense, but no matter what, it couldn't fill the exhaustion in my heart.

  The incense burnt was more than a hundred times less than it was three days ago.

  Take out your phone and take a look. Three days have passed.

   "Wang Huan, how many supernatural powers does Li Changsheng have?"

"have no idea."

   "Is it too late for us to run now?"

   "I'll just stay here and wait for death."

   After being silent for a long time, the TV that had been on for three days suddenly heard a sound, and all the TV stations were broadcasting a news.

   City gods from all over the world appeared, and sleeping sickness was completely cured.

   Tianxin Mozun has thought a lot, and has all kinds of schemes and means in his mind, but when facing Li Changsheng, any schemes will come to naught. It was suffocatingly powerful, truly invincible.

   Once he had the confidence to defeat Li Changsheng, he also acted on that memory, and finally won. But memory is memory after all, and cannot become reality. He has failed thousands of times in memory, and he can start again. In reality, he only needs one chance.

   Tianxin Mozun said in a low voice: "I lost."

  The net he laid down has planted countless followers. All the city gods in the world have his shadow, as long as someone becomes a city god, he has a chance to take it away. Those people are not his opponents at all, they are not even ants in terms of spirit and soul.

  As long as you master the City God, you can master more than one billion people, and as long as you master more than one billion people, you can have a dialogue with China.

   At that time, he will become the well-deserved master of Zhoudi, and even win the entire Divine State.

  However, everything is over, and it is over before it begins.

   Canonize the city **** of the world, what a boldness this is.

  He saw through the flaws in this world and repaired them, perhaps he never considered himself an opponent.

  All the machinations are so ridiculous.

   "Hehe..." Tianxin Mozun covered his forehead and let out a slight laugh.

  Boom boom boom.

   There was a clear knock on the door, and the pupils of the two people in the room shrank. The sound of the knock on the door seemed to hit their hearts, causing their breathing to stop suddenly.

  They didn't sense anyone outside.

   There is another update, I promise at least 8,000 words a day.

  (end of this chapter)