Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

From Jiang Han's point of view, the willow spirit fell into a state of panic for some reason. Jiang Han clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and asked, "What do you know? Water and fire are incompatible, why do you say me?"

Jiang Han wanted to speak out, asking himself what was his relationship with the Demon Realm, but in the end he closed his mouth and remained silent. For a while, the scene became quiet.Only the roaring river behind the slaughterhouse was surging, making the sound of waves hitting the banks.

The willow tree spirit stared at him, and said after a long while: "You really don't remember anything." He said in a low voice, "Aren't you curious, as a monster, your original form is a pig, and based on the relationship between the heaven and the demon world, , Tiandao entrusted you with the task of learning scriptures from the West, don’t you think it’s strange?”

"How can a demon, He De, be able to enter the eyes of heaven! You really don't understand. Now that the world is prosperous, these mortal beings are just pawns of heaven." Removed the blood from the corner of the mouth, and said with a smile: "You are no exception!"

Jiang Han glanced at the willow spirit, took a deep breath, and clenched the nine-tooth rake tightly in his hand, "Enough! I don't understand what you're talking about, stop talking!"

Liu Shujing looked at Jiang Han with sorrow in his eyes, "You really don't understand anything, have you forgotten all those grievances? You shouldn't be." Jiang Han leaned out from his arms, with his front paws resting on his skirt.

Seeing it, the willow spirit seemed to be remembering the past.He didn't know why he remembered the past, the past that was so rotten that maggots gnawed on him always made him resentful and disgusted, the endless darkness was like a curse, he couldn't hide, he couldn't get rid of it, he was in Resentment cannot be contained in the brightly lit hell.

Just like the previous Lord of Hell, he was bored by the fearful eyes of the servants in the hall, and the empty hall made him sad. He is a demon, the demon that the heavens want to get rid of quickly, the most holy god ever Now falling into hell and becoming the most powerful demon in the world, he overturned the tables and stools in the gorgeous and exquisite hall, muttering in the mess, "It's ridiculous."

He looked up to see the sky, but he saw the carved dome inlaid with silver threads and precious stones, which was hollow and cold. He went crazy for some reason, grabbed the epee and smashed it against the beam, gnashing his teeth, "Heaven! You are extremely hypocritical! I really hate you." After a while, he suddenly covered his eyes, slid to the ground with his back against the stone pillar, and let out a few muffled whimpers, "The hypocrisy is extremely high-sounding!"

The willow spirit suddenly trembled. Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Han threw out the nine-toothed rake in his hand and wrapped it around the struggling willow spirit. "What are you going to do? Stay here with peace of mind!" Jiang Han scolded.

Willow Spirit smiled coldly, "I don't do anything, if you trust me and want to know about your past, you'd better let me go!" Jiang Han frowned tightly, "Don't even think about it, what kind of calculations are you planning? You and I know it well."

Liu Shujing looked up at the sky, and his figure was a bit bleak, "Heaven's way harms our family, God's way!" Jiang Han pursed his lips. For some reason, his originally firm heart was shaken. He closed his eyes, and finally opened them. Eyes, step by step towards the willow spirit.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Han asked, "I don't do anything, but I just want to show you what you were like before! When the heavens and the devils were on good terms, there was no distinction between good and evil, good and evil. points, everything is"

Jiang Han's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.Jiang Han grabbed the palm of his hand, "Speak." The willow spirit grabbed the nine-toothed rake and said, "Let me go first, and I will show you what happened before with illusion."

Jiang Han let out a breath, "Okay, I'll trust you for now." After speaking, Jiang Han retracted the nine-toothed rake, and then waved his hand to set a barrier around him. "You do it, I'll watch." Jiang Han lifted his chin and said a word.

Liu Shujing took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll let you see." He clasped his hands together and made a tactic.Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of the eyes of the two people, surging like water, the ripples slowly swayed, and the feeling of smoothness was quickly restored.Jiang Han stared at the picture, his eyes were right.

The use of illusion will change the screen according to the magic power of the caster, as well as the willow spirit's own memory.The picture on display now is the scene that Willow Tree Spirit has dreamed thousands of times, and the scene when Jiang Han was still in heaven.

It was Jiang Han's first time to clean up evil spirits in the lower realms since he became the Little God Son. When he returned to Xingxingtian, he had a kitten in his arms. Taking a bath, the gods I met along the way were all surprised, "You actually brought the creatures from the human world here, my lord will be angry."

Jiang Han was distressed at the time, "I also know that the gods in the heavens cannot bring their souls into the heavens privately. When I found out, it was almost swallowed by the evil spirits. I wanted to release it. After saving it, I didn't find its kind. Keep biting the corner of my clothes, I really can't do anything."

"You are so soft-hearted!" A celestial deity said playfully, it was the flower deity, and she was holding a cluster of dew-covered flowers and was about to go to the highest heaven to replace yesterday's flowers, "But my lord likes you so much , I probably won’t punish you.”

"I don't know, but he hasn't come down to Xing Tian for a long time, so he shouldn't be found." The little Jiang Han muttered.

"Let me take a look for you!" The little flower fairy suggested, "Let's go, little Jianghan!" Jiang Han was dissatisfied, "Don't call me that, I am a god of the first-order heaven." The little flower fairy stuck out her tongue, "who I told you to seal the position at the latest!"

After cleaning the little thing, Jiang Han was pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually very cute. The fur on the soles of the four tiny feet was white, as if stepping on white snow. The whole body was as black as night, and it meowed softly. .

He couldn't help scratching its chin and neck, "What name should I give you?" After pondering for a while, he suddenly pretended to be serious, and said in a youthful voice, "In the name of Xingxing Tian"

He frowned, but he couldn't remember what God would say when he gave the name, "Okay, then name your name Poxue, the shape of the night will help you to be agile, and the power of a sharp blade will break through the wind and snow. "He smiled, his black pupils like shining stones gleamed, revealing a bit of clean childishness.

"What are you doing in the name of Xing Tian?" A voice came from behind him, slightly hoarse and majestic. *..