Virtue is abundant

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

In this matter, there is no cheating or not cheating.

If the other party lies to yourself——

Both the opponent and yourself will be killed by the monster.

"If I can really save your and my lives, I would like to use this heart as a reward." Wu Xiaode said.

Seeing that he said "Save your life and mine", the man couldn't help but smile more on his face, and said:

"That's it. I'll invite her right away."

The voice fell.

A sword shadow shot up from behind him, went straight to the sky, broke through the world in an instant, and disappeared.

After counting interest.

A channel opened up in the sky.

A woman flew out of the passage.

I saw her wearing a neon dress and feather coat, with a light veil covering her face. The first time she appeared in this world, millions of strange flowers grew out of thin air on the vast sea, making the whole world look like a dream.

on the raft.

The man wearing the hat slowly stood up, clasped his fists in salute and said:
"I have seen Master."

The woman fell down, stood on the raft and said, "Why are you calling me?"

"This little brother is willing to reward you with a sage's heart, please make a move." The man said.

The woman looked at Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode has never seen such a dignified woman.

He compared silently in his heart, only felt that even if he let the Demon King of Purgatory come, he would be treated like a wooden chicken and a dog by this woman.

——Although she is wearing a veil, she can't see her real face at all.

"With the heart of a sage, I can do many things."

The woman seemed to be in a good mood, she stretched out her hand, and the heart fell into her hand immediately.

"Little friend, I see you wearing a sword, but I don't know what you are cultivating? Can you talk about it?"

she asked again.

Wu Xiaode suddenly heard the voice transmission of the man in the bamboo hat:

"Little brother, please answer carefully—this is my master, if you can get her advice, you will definitely gain something."

Wu Xiaode imitated the man's appearance and bowed: "I haven't cultivated anything, I just use what can be used. After all, I have been rolling in life and death, and I don't have enough time to learn what I am really interested in."

The woman looked at Wu Xiaode carefully, stretched out her hands and kept counting, her expression softened:
"You have done a good job, and you don't even have a master to guide you, and you can still fight until now."

"I have master's." Wu Xiaode shook his head and said.

Unexpectedly, the woman also shook her head, and the sympathy flashed in her eyes.

She stopped talking on the subject.

"Forget it, for the sake of this heart—"

She made a magic formula casually.

I saw a person coming out from behind her.

— another her.

She took the heart, nodded to everyone and said, "I'll go to the strange and evil world to find out."

The woman soared into the sky and disappeared for an instant.

At this time, the female body was still standing on the raft, but she squeezed a hand formula and said softly:

"what's your name?"

"Wu Xiaode."

"Xiao Wu, I'll go with you to break the curse, otherwise you still won't be able to complete that thing."

"You mean—"

Before Wu Xiaode could finish his sentence, the formula in the other party's hand had already been completed!

The void emits waves of waves.

In an instant, the woman disappeared together with Wu Xiaode.

"Wait--"

As soon as the man wearing the bamboo hat uttered a word, he realized that the two of them had left this world.

The shadows of millions of exotic flowers all over the sea of ​​blood withered one after another and drifted away with the wind.

The man couldn't help laughing bitterly, and murmured:
"Master, this is itching... Actually, I really want to go too... Sigh."

The voice did not fall.

A channel filled with gray light appeared again in the sky.

A magic mirror flew out, and it grew in the wind, turning into a huge bronze magic mirror, exuding an indescribably evil aura, standing in midair.

In the mirror, the sewing monster laughed loudly:
"It's a long way—just in time for a good meal."

"Wait, where was that person just now?"

It stopped laughing instantly, with a terrifying and strange look on its face, and looked down at the small raft.

The man wearing the bamboo hat slowly put away the fishing rod, and then said:

"Don't look for it anymore, I will cover that person at the mountain gate, if you need anything, you can just come to me."

The sewing monster whispered: "Shanmen? Tsk tsk, it seems to be a civilization on the cultivation side. I remember that you practitioners are more delicious than ordinary sentient beings..."

"Tell me, which mountain gate are you from? If it's delicious, I will definitely remember your mountain gate."

The man showed a slight smile and said softly:

"Remember, I am a disciple of Hundred Flowers Sect, ranked third, sword cultivator."

"Haha, okay, remember, I'll try your taste right now."

The sutures all over the monster's body were torn, and densely packed long tongues protruded from the inside, piercing through the lens, and rushed straight at the man in the bamboo hat.

The man stood still, and suddenly several floating long swords appeared behind him.

However, he did not take up the sword to fight, but showed a pensive look, and asked:

"By the way, are you afraid of pain?"

"Go to hell, I want your flesh and blood!" the monster roared.

"No, although I can't hold a concert here, I still think we should entertain you well, otherwise people will say that our world is too barren and I have a bad reputation." The man shook his head.

After hearing his words, the long swords behind him disappeared.

Instead--

It is a whole magnificent world of flying swords.

In that world, the endless flying swords are like torrents of water, turning into undercurrents in the ocean of swords, flying and shuttling tirelessly.

He reached out and snapped his fingers.

As if some kind of signal——

The flying swords in the whole world seemed to be alive, moving with a bang, turning into a world-killing torrent that covered the sky and the sun, sweeping towards the magic mirror in the sky.

"Hahaha! Do you think you can win with more swords? Naive! So naive!"

The monster laughed wildly.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !
The endless tide of flying swords completely submerged the magic mirror.

One flying sword after another stepped forward alternately, unleashing his most powerful attack.

One flick of a finger is 36 moments, and every moment there are millions of flying swords releasing their strongest power!
This is the "entertainment" in the man's mouth!
Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The flying swords flying all over the sky almost cut the magic mirror alive thousands of times!
Suddenly, the Stitching Monster's frightened and angry voice sounded:

"Wait! This is the power of eternal destruction, who are you!"

The man was not surprised but happy, rubbing his hands and saying:

"It's not dead? That's great, it's finally worth letting me move my hands and feet."

He casually took a sword from his back, and with a shake of his figure, he flew across the long sky with the wind like an old goose above the blue sky.

All the flying swords along the way made way.

With a relaxed expression, he flew forward with ease, until he flew to a certain place, and then he sent the long sword in his hand forward.

puff.

The sword entered the magic mirror and stabbed the Stitcher in the chest.

All the flying swords stopped humming immediately.

The sky was silent.

The strange man stared at him and asked, "Who are you...?"

"Hundred Flower Sect, Gu Qingshan."

The man said with a smile.

He drew the sword and put it casually towards the void, and the sword was immediately lined up behind him with several other swords, making a piercing sound of swords.

The man stopped talking, and flew away without looking back.

Behind him, the entire magic mirror and the suture monster completely split countless sword marks in the sky, turned into blood, and returned to the sea of ​​blood.

……

Babylonian column.

The woman in neon clothes and feather clothes and Wu Xiaode came down and stood on the top of a building.

The woman sat cross-legged in the air, closed her eyes slightly, and clasped a formula with both hands.

"Go, there are many critical points here, each of which bears the curse of strange monsters."

"Whenever you unlock it, you're transported to a world of monsters who kill you—"

"But it's okay now, I'm here to guard you."

"Go and destroy the enemy quickly, don't think about it!"

Wu Xiaode's heart skipped a beat, and he responded: "Yes!"

Indeed—

This level cannot be passed at all, because the curse that destroys the entire divine column exists.

It will teleport itself to the world of monsters!
But now he has reinforcements—

and many more!

"Sorry, I have to remind you that there is actually a monster chasing me, and it is stronger than any other strange monsters I have ever seen."

Wu Xiaode reminded nervously.

The woman bit her lip extremely rarely, and said softly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Then shall we escape now?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, don't worry, I'm just a little sorry." The woman sighed softly, motioning for him to continue breaking the node.

——What is she regretting?
Do you regret not fighting that monster?
Wu Xiaode turned his mind and looked at the opened Book of the Dead.

The wall of sighs is silent.

No dark fog.

No ominous signs.

——I even sensed an extremely rare meaning of "time is quiet and good" on this wall.

But this is too unbelievable.