Six Worlds Small Hotel [System]

In the ancient times when the heaven and earth were mysterious and unthinkable, the heaven and earth were chaotic, like a giant egg.Pangu slept for 8000 years. When he woke up one day, he was dissatisfied with the chaos of the world. He held a big ax and split the world. This is a well-known myth.

However, to the surprise of storytellers from all walks of life, this is not a simple myth, but a fact.

But storytellers only know how to fabricate Pangu and the ups and downs of the gods, but they often forget the magic ax that created the world. After a little thought, I found the burial point and awakened it again.

Just as garbage degrades, so will the Pangu axe, but it has a lot of energy, so when it is excavated, it still contains divine power that amazes the gods.

So, after a lot of hard work, Kui Qingjian was born.

The power of the origin makes it possess unparalleled destructive power, and no one in the world is its opponent. At that time, the gods were expanding their territory, relying on it, they easily drove back the alien races other than gods to the wildest land.

However, they only know how to use its divine power, but they don't know how to guide and love it.While the Protoss was overjoyed, they discovered that there were pros and cons—Kui Qingjian gained spiritual consciousness during the long killings, and because he was not educated correctly, and was stained with too much killing and blood, he became a sword that could not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. bloodthirsty evil sword.

First of all, the protoss who died under Kuiqing's sword were the few gods who had tempered it and suffered great pain, and then the so-called masters who dared to issue killing orders to it.It is out of control, and what governs it is the resentment and anger of the dead.

If someone teaches it patiently at this time, the situation will not continue to deteriorate, but in the eyes of the proud Protoss, it is shameful to admit that you have neglected education and review your mistakes. , like a waste sword.

Useless things can still challenge the authority of the Protoss, so they naturally want to abolish them.

However, the Kuiqing sword was too powerful, and the Protoss lost half of their combat power, and they couldn't seal it. The remaining half suffered more or less slight sword wounds. If they didn't block the wounds, they would die.

While the God Realm regretted and was afraid, someone actually found a rare sacred tree in the Demon Realm.

It is not very tall, and although it is surrounded by a circle of soft golden light, it is not very eye-catching among the many ancient gods and spirit trees. At first glance, it is just a tree with a bit of spirituality.

However, the moment he entered its territory, the man clearly felt an unusual soothing force—the place stabbed by the Kuiqing sword was originally in pain, but he was just standing under its shade, and the sharp pain unexpectedly Relieves a lot.

When the protoss was confused, there were light footsteps approaching, and he looked up, and saw a barefoot man in green clothes coming out from behind the Shenmu, with warm eyebrows and smiling like a spring breeze.

"Hello God."

"Who are you?" The protoss was a little surprised, "How do you know my identity?"

"My name is Wuzai," the man said warmly, "My growth rings recognize you. Before I grew so tall, you once passed me."

After Wu Zai finished speaking, he took off a leaf and applied it to the god's wound. The wound that had been in pain for a long time healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You, you..." The gods were stunned. They went to the sky and entered the earth, and the sword wounds that could not be healed by various methods were cured by this man.

"Where are you holy?!"

Wu Wo smiled and said, "I am just born with the power to heal. If the god needs it, I will heal it next time."

Small animals with a radius of hundreds of miles will occasionally come here to eat his leaves when they are injured. After eating the leaves, they will give him some nutritious soil as a reward.Over time, he has become very accustomed to using his own leaves to help others.He thought very simply, since he has this ability, it doesn't take much effort to save people, heal if he can, why make him a tree, difficult to move and boring?

However, the god did not repay him like a small animal, but instead brought several wounded gods over to ask for his leaves.Wu Zha knew them well, but anyway, he had many leaves, and he had to drop a batch every day, so he cured them all very simply.

The gods are all very good-looking, and they can talk to him to amuse themselves. Wuzai didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage, and found it quite interesting.

Until Kui Qingjian knew the existence of this sacred tree.

It was so angry that it deliberately disabled those gods, but someone secretly cured them?Isn't this against it!

Therefore, Kuiqing came to the territory of Wuha with an attitude of asking questions, and was about to fight, but was enveloped by a peaceful atmosphere-it had never felt such a peaceful and gentle atmosphere, which made its body restless. The energy eased, and he stopped unconsciously.

It saw a young man coming out from behind the tree, his bare feet were white, but his fingernails were lightly pink.When the eyes moved to the other person's face again, the faint smile seemed to hit the bottom of its heart, and it could even hear itself humming uncontrollably.

Wuzai also saw Kui Qingjian who had turned into a human being, and swept his gentle gaze at his mature but childish and angry face, but the first words he uttered were not fear, begging for mercy, accusations, etc., but a little A few words with a smile: "Are you hurt too?"

Kuiqing's murderous intent disappeared instantly, and the instant those words were spoken, it fell.

No one asked its will, so it was dug out of the chaos, and it was tempered and chiseled to achieve it through countless tempering. They didn't ask its will, and let it fight. When it killed enough, it thought it killed too much. How willing is it to try to erase it from the world?

But with this greeting from Wuzumu, it realized that there are not only bastards in the world, but also people who are willing to care about it.

Facing the gentle wood spirit, it was as well-behaved as a kitten, honestly, "...hum."

Wuzai smiled, and glanced at it, "You have no wound."

Kuiqing pointed to his head, "I'm hurting here."

Because of the heavy killing, he could often hear the roars or mournful cries of those dead souls in his mind, which was also an important reason for his extremely unstable mood.

"I've never seen symptoms like yours..." Wuzai was a little distressed, he couldn't cure heart disease, he was just a tree, not a real demon doctor yet.

Kuiqing was expressionless, "Hmph, I don't want you to treat me."

Not reconciled to any adversity, he wanted to put the biggest leaf on the canopy of his own tree with the strongest spiritual power on him.

Kui Qing stopped his movements and asked a strange question.

"Will it hurt you to pick that leaf?"

Wuzai tilted his head and thought about it carefully. Usually picking those fringe leaves is like pulling out hair. It doesn't hurt much, but if it has the strongest spiritual power, it should be quite painful.So he nodded, "A little bit."

"Then I don't want it." After Kui Qing finished speaking, without giving him a chance to defend or try, he turned into a flying sword and left with a full of evil spirit.

Wuzai was dumbfounded, and said to himself: "...This is the first time someone doesn't want my leaves?"

It was also the first time anyone cared about whether he was in pain or not.

I thought it was just an episode, but I didn't expect this strange sword to come again a few days later.

Although Kuiqing kept a straight face and didn't want his leaves, Wuzai was still very happy, feeling that he was accompanied by someone, even if he was quiet, he was ecstatic.

For the next hundred years, Kuiqing would often come to daze under the shade of the sycamore tree, because it felt that the breath here was very comfortable, which could ease its mind and separate it from the killing.

But as soon as it leaves, the emotions are out of control again.

With the increase of the killings on it, it is no longer satisfied with attacking the gods, and even the newborn demons are on its death list.

Both the gods and the demons fled in a panic. Later, they accidentally learned that Kui Qingjian often came to take a nap under the sacred tree. After some research, they found that the Wuzai tree could not only heal sword wounds, but also restrain that damned evil sword.Immediately, they all begged from the lower realms to ask Wubamu to help stabilize Kui Qingjian.

"I'm just a tree, I can't walk away." The man said helplessly, "Our wood spirits have to cultivate for 1 years to move freely, and I'm still more than 4000 years away."

The Protoss looked at each other, and finally one stood up tremblingly and said to him, "Actually, there is another way..."

"what way?"

The divine monarch swallowed, "You only need to dig out your own heart, and you can walk."

Wu Zai was stunned by their shamelessness, he saved them, but they wanted to put themselves to death?

The Protoss swore, "We will protect your wood spirit with magic."

... But digging your heart hurts, right?And it will lose a lot of cultivation.

Wuzai was very hesitant.

Seeing that he refused to agree, the gods knelt down to him one after another, and told him a lot of great truths about the common people in the world.

Wuzai doesn't really understand, he's just a tree, why should he carry these things?

But in the end he agreed, because these gods told him that they had actually found a way to seal the Kuiqing sword. The reason why they didn't implement it was because the cost would be relatively high, and the Kuiqing sword would disappear forever and completely, and it would be wiped out. No longer exists—after all, these gods are still reluctant to give up their heaven-defying power.

- Completely disappeared?

Wuzu couldn't help but start to waver, because Kuiqing was the first person who cared about whether it would hurt him to pull out the leaves, and he couldn't bear him to disappear.

After a moment of silence, he finally agreed.

In the end, the sacred tree withered quickly, and the man's face was pale, with a lot of blood gushing from his heart, and a shimmering glass bead appeared in his hand, with a little bloodshot.

"Thank you, Divine Monarch!" The protoss all kowtowed to him.

Wuza pulled out another piece of his own trunk, and said weakly, "I voluntarily scabbard it, put a wooden heart into its hilt, and guard it so that it will never be a disaster, but you have to promise me that you will never mention it again." The matter of the seal, it was brought by you anyway, how can you just throw it away, it’s too irresponsible.”

The protoss nodded.

In this way, Wuyou held his heart and came to Kuiqing's side.