He and It

I'm here. It said mischievously. The egret looked gracefully and made a quacking sound like a duckling. Are you looking for me?

Baixiang roared loudly, and slapped his ears, and his palms brought up violent air waves like tsunami. After the sound of ten thousand thunderous slaps, the egret was like a soft willow leaf, swaying with the strong wind, and then stood On that huge, cracked gem.

I'm still here! it snickered, If you weren't so big, maybe you could find me.

The god was furious, and he flew into a rage again. No matter what method he came up with to catch this hateful and cunning bird, it tried every means to evade it, and then stood by his ears unscathed, triumphantly. He twisted his little body and let out a terrible, noisy laugh.

Stand up and fight against me, the God of Hundreds of Appearances roared, Be like a qualified opponent and don't do despicable things that harm your identity!

What noble status do I have? asked the egret. At this moment, I am just a bird. Whatever the bird wants to do, it has its own reasons.

With that, it gave up its meaningless game of cat and mouse and flew into the god's ear. Here, a breath is as loud as a roaring hurricane, and a gentle cough is like thunder echoing in the gloomy valley.

You can't become a god! The egret shouted loudly, You can't become a god!

It jumps around lightly, a natural elf, like a star shining back and forth.

You can't become a god! the egret sang loudly, You can't become a god!

The God of Hundreds of Appearances was going crazy. He covered his ears and shed golden blood in pain. This voice was so resolute and reverberated so sharply in his ears, like a thick copper bell, directly piercing his soul.

The egret flew out quickly. It stood on the treetop and croaked happily: You can't become a god! You can't become a god!

Gradually, all things open their eyes and grow their ears, and the wind from all directions carries the message to the entire world. Flowers sway, grass and trees make rustling sounds, birds sing gracefully, animals purr and roar, mountains and rocks and flowing water combine to form a rich motto, the sea of ​​clouds surges, the sun shines brightly, the earth shakes, and the sky is restless.

The whole world resonated, and people walked out of their homes at the same time, unable to help but utter these five treasonous words.

——You are not allowed to become a god.

The gods with their various forms were drowned in the sea and drowned in the turbulent swamps.

He stretched out his arms, but there was no shore to climb on. He stretched out his feet, but could not find a supporting stone. He could only sink downwards, sinking endlessly.

Countless temples collapsed, fat-minded priests were buried under the ruins, monks serving the old gods fled, the paradise instantly decayed, and the rivers that once flowed with milk and honey are now gushing out with blood and tears.

The egret flew down from the branch and turned back into the immortal with a demure smile and spotless white clothes.

The black dragon flew out of his sleeves and turned into a majestic man. He stood behind the immortal, like a deep-rooted shadow, always following but never able to deeply embrace the one he admired.

It's done. Black Dragon said, Are we leaving like this?

The sage nodded.

Let's leave like this, he looked back at the land, mountains and rivers, although I will worry that if I suddenly lose the support of my soul, this place will be chaotic for a long time.

The black dragon followed his gaze and saw that the night was dark and the stars seemed real and illusory, shining brightly in the night sky.

They will be fine, Black Dragon said. Haven't you taught them enough sense to make them value the things around them?

The immortal laughed, and the black dragon returned to its original shape, lowered its proud head, and begged the immortal to step on it.

Flying in the sky, they were getting further and further away from the world below them. The black dragon suddenly said: Actually, the false god is right. A wicked person without a mind or body is indeed very false and cannot be considered real.

The immortal was silent for a moment.

What's the point of discussing who is the real evil? he asked. What matters is whose side the good is on.

On the other side of the earth, the burning sun is rising, and the black dragon carrying the immortal is like the mist receding, like all the mysterious legends, disappearing in everyone's eyes.

At the foot of Jiajiang Mountain, there are still ginkgo trees growing once a year.

Chapter 219 Ask Here (Forty-seven)

This time the journey was particularly long.

Yan Huan kept going back and forth in the sea of ​​​​the world, looking at the distance with his severely injured and turbid eyes, passing by one colorful floating foam after another. The dragon god sniffed, almost confused.

It's nearby, he issued a low dragon roar, but the position of the anchor point disappears and disappears, as if hidden in the clouds...

Is this a sign? Liu Fuguang looked around, feeling a faint emotion that was very close to worry in his heart. With the three anchor points shattered, was Yan Huan getting weaker and weaker, so that he could not even determine the coordinate position?

In order to cover up this emotion, he said softly: I'll take a look too.

The pure energy of the most good balances the divine power of the most evil, finally dispersing the haze in the sea of ​​the world, allowing them to see the dark, lightless star that is deeply hidden.

Okay, there. Liu Fuguang breathed a sigh of relief, Let's leave quickly.

The moment he entered the world, Yan Huan's dragon body shook strangely and stagnated high in the sky.

What's wrong? Liu Fuguang asked.

Yan Huan took a deep breath, locked it tightly in his body, and did not spit it out for a long time.

Standing in the 10,000-meter-high sky, Liu Fuguang looked down.

This is indeed a strange world. It seems to never stop raining all over the world. The sea water has submerged most of the surface of the celestial body. Only a winding and intermittent line of land, like the backbone of a giant beast emerging from the water, supports The home of all living things.

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