Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

As mentioned earlier, the reason why this wasteland is called a wasteland is because it suddenly withered from its peak of blooming flowers to what it is now, with withered branches and leaves lying in disorder, and not even weeds growing. Come one.

This is a strange thing.

Because this 'god's domain' is a treasure land that is extremely suitable for plant growth in terms of climate and light. Even if the flowers and plants deliberately planted by the gods cannot be made to bloom again, even the weeds will not be stingy enough to grow. .

However, this kind of strange thing cannot be called a strange thing compared to the existence of this 'god realm' itself.

Yu Yuyi stared at the wasteland for a long time, then took a step forward, leaned over and straightened a plant that had fallen down and could only see the energy lines coming in but not coming out, and used the tools at hand to cut off the broken roots. And tinkered with it, hoping that it would bring her the desired results.

After a while, the plant, which was originally unable to absorb energy, was righted and its rhizome was repaired. The energy flowing in from its rhizome began to release outward from the tops of its branches, extending new energy. Wire.

After getting an answer that did not exceed his expectations, Yu Yuyi moved very quickly in the next second to loosen the ground where they stood on some of the fallen plants that could be saved, and then arranged them in an orderly and careful manner.

Each plant quickly stood upright at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and its upper ends also began to restore the circulation and supply of energy.

But Yu Yuyi did not stop the movements of her hands. Her mental power was still being pulled by the center point of the protective shield. Thanks to this, the consciousness suspended high in the 'gods' domain' also clearly understood the people below. All changes are reflected in the eyes.

The first plant that Yu Yuyi helped up emitted a white energy line.

Those who were lifted up one after another, the energy released was all black and white.

As the roots of the messy plants in the wasteland were cleared, Yu Yuyi had a stronger sense of sight.

The grids separated by field ridges are just like the 罫 (the term for the small squares in Go) on a chessboard, and the plants that have been lifted up are all planted at the intersections of these ridges, and with them, they emit a non-black color. The white energy lines, isn't this a unique and realistic version of the chess game?

And it is precisely relying on this realistic chess game that the protective shield in this 'god domain' can be maintained to this day.

But why is the protective shield still asking for her mental power now? Does it want her to complete this chess game?

Yu Yuyi, who had never dabbled in Go before, looked bitter.

Fortunately, things were not as difficult as she thought. Soon after the chess game was completely restored and the supply of protective shield energy was restored, Yu Yuyi noticed that the mental power in her sea of ​​consciousness was no longer being frantically demanded, but gradually began to return. Gathered together to form the size of a lake.

I think I can get back to my original level if I rest for a while.

Saka, who had already seen Yu Yuyi's actions from the side, for some reason remained silent from the beginning, and didn't even make a move to stop him. This abnormal reaction was enough for Yu Yuyi to free up some energy to pay attention.

When she looked back, what she saw was not the tents and other things that were closer to this era that had been brought in little by little by the guides and stored as supplies for safe points, but...

An illusory silver-white figure.

It seemed as if He had been standing there for a long time, and as if He was about to appear.

The aura completely blended into the heaven and earth, making it impossible to tell whether the person standing there was a human being or not.

"Who are you?" Yu Yuyi asked the person behind her with cold eyebrows.

There is no hostility, and it is unclear when he stood here.

Is it a human being?

Not like.

So will it be the god she is looking for?

The illusory figure didn't speak, and he didn't even open his eyes. The face that was originally invisible was not much weaker than the center point of the protective shield that was gathered together and appeared to be particularly bright at this moment.

But the aura around him was still faint, as if something was firmly trapped inside.

He opened his mouth, and a tone that sounded like law and destiny came out, "You are here."

He said this as if Yu Yuyi was a friend who had known him for a long time, and the question he was asking at this moment was just a greeting to a friend after a long absence.

"What do you think of the scenery here?"

As His words fell, the originally withered and lifeless wasteland seemed to have been injected with something and then taken out of it at that moment, and all time was flowing backwards on these things.

Those plants that were dead and no longer blooming returned to their most vibrant state, and then quickly returned to a state where they no longer took root or sprouted.

In addition, the scenery in the wasteland has also changed.

It was originally a miracle lying upside down on the snow-capped mountains, but now, the surroundings of the wasteland have changed drastically.

It's not at the top of the mountain or at the bottom of the mountain, it's just halfway up the mountain. On the left is a steep, but harmless cliff dotted with white snow. The lush mountain forest grows on the edge of this extremely cold cliff. superior. The melted snow water flows down the terrain and merges into the stream. In the next second, it roars down like a bird with broken wings. That is a waterfall.

A variety of coexisting and incompatible scenery are gathered here like a miracle, and in front of the checkerboard-like plants are several stone piers. The stone piers stand on the stream, and there is no focus point as if they were originally there.

Not far beyond the stone pier, there was the stone table and four stone stools that Yu Yuyi had seen and looked at before.

Unlike what I saw before, only teacups and teapots exist, but no people exist.

It's really lively there now.

Four gods with different costumes and different postures, but for no reason let people feel their own charm and beauty, are sitting on them, with their unique tea cups in their hands or on the table in front of them.

In addition, there is a chess game in the middle of the stone table, which is exactly the same as the plant field.

At this time, there were only a few moves in the two identical chess games. Compared with the scene when Yu Yuyi had paid a little attention to the scene when the flowers were blooming, the place at this time was slightly lonely.

But I guess this loneliness won't last long.

At both ends of the stone table, two gods with extremely distinctive personal colors were talking.

One movement and one silence, life and death.

The two gods seem to be in conflict with each other, but they are as harmonious as twins, so harmonious that their thoughts are incomparably unified.

The man in snow-colored robes without any variegated colors, holding a black piece in his hand, gently clicked on the intersection of the two lines on the chessboard.

After He laid his son, a trembling magnolia seedling that only bloomed in winter suddenly grew up in the same position.

The little seedling has just emerged from the ground. It is so thin and weak that one can't help but worry that it will fall down in the next second. But it was such a thin branch, but it was forced against the soil and began to bury its roots deeply downwards, growing wantonly upwards. However, after a few breaths, the seedling ignored the accumulation of time and grew into a strong small tree with budding branches. The magnolia also appeared suddenly in the blink of an eye, and then slowly bloomed.

The 'person' who was talking to Him was naturally not far behind. On His green embroidered robe, the most gorgeous flowers were blooming, and the 'person' was just playing with the white seed in his hand, and casually dropped it. One place blocked Heizi's way out.