Kill God

"About 600 years ago, I was just transformed into a god by the Jade Emperor, and my last reincarnation was in Dongqi." Qi Huangyi fell into his own memories, with a gentle smile on his lips: "A tree is not a tree at all, but a piece of wood. At that time, the small countries in the surrounding area presented the strange stones to the monarch in the name of strange stones, and I noticed that the golden stone had spiritual energy flowing, but the spiritual energy can only exist in life, so the monarch asked me to use this golden stone to plant towering trees..."

The young Qi Huangyi was a very whimsical person. Although he never thought that he would really grow a towering tree, he still took good care of it, and even infused the land with spiritual energy, thinking that he would definitely be able to plant something.

One year, two years, three years, five years, no matter how naive Qi Huangyi was, he also recognized the reality. A stone is a stone, and it can't grow anything. .

"At that time, I felt that you would definitely appear." Qi Huangyi held the child, struggled without giving him any space, and said slowly: "Afterwards, I ran all over Dongqi and went to Beilang, hoping to find a way to let you be born."

After traveling all over the two powerful countries, he failed to find any hope, so Qi Huangyi went to other countries to find the life in this golden stone and the way to conceive it.

Later, when Qi Huangyi found the same gold stone in Xigui country, he realized that the gold stone was torn apart by human beings, and the remaining aura was not complete. Since then, he has been wandering around, collecting other parts of the gold stone.

Broken mirrors are hard to round, and gravel cannot be forcibly aggregated. Qi Huangyi has spent 30 years nurturing it with his own aura, hoping that they can aggregate by themselves.

"I'm sure I've found most of them, but I'm not sure if I've collected them all, so I can only give it a try." Qi Huangyi rubbed the child's head: "There are more and more gold and stones, and I want to put you all in one place." one place……"

But when I dug up the location where the golden stone was, I was pleasantly surprised to find that it had sprouted.When every golden stone is close to this bud, it will be gently wrapped by it, turning into a special golden seed.

"I'm very strange. I think you should be one, but you turned them into seeds and separated them from you." Qi Huang gently kissed the child's hair to satisfy the child's obedience: "So I went to Xigui Investigate your origin."

Unfortunately, after investigation, it was found that the gold stone was originally a mortal stone, and it was produced in a place that was originally a school. It was completely destroyed due to the war between the four major kingdoms, and there was no trace of it.

"Although I don't know your origin, I also know that you must have an adventure, so I can't investigate further." Qi Huangyi smiled softly: "The golden stone eventually became a 鉐 tree, and it really grew into a towering tree. .”

Sincerity leads to gold and stone, and the small tree... is the most vivid example.Qi Huangyi kissed the child's cheek again: "So, I am qualified to give you a name, are you... willing?"

Xiao Naishu was very surprised about his own origin, ever since he realized it was a tree, someone suddenly told him that it was actually a stone?How is this possible, he is not a real child, such a fake thing...

Qi Huang waited patiently for Xiao Naishu to slowly digest the information, holding the child and touching and kissing him from time to time, looking like a loving father who loves terribly.

"For example... If the name you choose is nice, I will consider it..." Xiao Naishu's voice was small, with a bit of a child's obedience.

"You are originally a gold stone, so you use this as your foundation, so..." Qi Huangyi looked at the obviously dissatisfied child and laughed: "How about combing?"

"Comb Ling?" Xiao Naishu was stunned for a moment, he thought it would be stone gold or something...

"Even if you were born of gold and stone, but now you are also wood. Your body is full of spiritual flow, and now you are quite divinely connected. The word combing is the most appropriate." Qi Huangyi did not want to add his surname to the On the child, I don't want to accompany him as a brother and father.

"Shu Ling... tree spirit?" The more the child thought about it, the more pleasant it sounded, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he nodded vigorously: "Shu Ling, Shu Ling, my name is Shu Ling."

"Comb the lattice." Qi Huangyi smiled and rubbed the child's hair again.

Don't look at the child's mature appearance before, in fact he has only been incarnate for six years. Although his spiritual intelligence has been developed early, he is actually just a child. His mental age is just like his appearance, but he is only six years old.

But a six-year-old child can easily see the essence of things clearly, because he has a pure heart and will not be blinded by superficial content, so he can see very clearly.

The little tree has survived for hundreds of years. Even though it grew without wisdom or soul, it can still remember what it saw during these hundreds of years. Although he doesn't understand these things now, it will be the most precious treasure in the future.

Soo Ling carefully engraved his name into his soul, from then on, his name was Soo Ling, after Qi Huang's name...Little Soo Ling.

Originally, the child wanted to come to get something, but when Qi Huangyi interrupted him, he forgot about it, and only after he settled the matter of the name did he think of Jue Ying below, and hurriedly struggled out of Qi Huangyi's arms.

Qi Huang's leg was seriously injured. Although he is a god body, he is only a spirit god. The god body is not indestructible. When the child struggled, the belated pain in his leg made him sweat profusely.

Only then did Shu Ling see clearly how serious Qi Huangyi's injuries were. He couldn't blame the child for not being able to see the blood of the two of them, but the blood of the trees was originally green, and he subconsciously wouldn't think that the red color was blood.

The red blood was completely different from the blood of Comb Ling, and even the smell of the blood was different, so he didn't think it was an injury, but he could still see the blood flowing out in front of him.Sou Ling hurriedly pressed Qi Huangyi's wound, and asked with pouting mouth: "Why are you like this..."

This "also" is used very well, Qi Huangyi instantly understood the general situation of Jue Ying, and then rubbed the child's head: "Shu Ling, I can't accompany you down for the time being, how do you want to save him?"

"He..." Shu Ling was still a little sad. He understood that cutting off a human's limbs is like cutting off a tree root, and life will become more troublesome in the future: "He is trapped and needs...to cut off his limbs." .”

Qi Huangyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he realized the reason for Sou Ling's sadness, and quickly comforted him: "I am the God of Yuling, and he is a devil. Our bodies have the ability to heal themselves, and we can recover with spiritual energy."

"But if my tree roots are broken, I will die..." Su Ling really regarded the man's hands and feet as his tree roots, and didn't believe Qi Huangyi's explanation at all.

There is really no way to explain this. People are different from trees. Qi Huangyi thought about it helplessly, and finally used a very inappropriate metaphor: "For us, hands and feet are like your leaves..."

The drop is heavy and long, and it seems that there is no problem.

Soo Ling really felt much better, and he only realized it at this time, not to mention what happened to Qi Huang, he understood the power of Jue Ying, but it was only because there was no spiritual energy in Kongying Mountain that he forgot about it for a while.

After figuring it out, things became much easier. Sou Ling changed Qi Huangyi into a more comfortable position, picked up the dagger to save Jue Ying first, and in the empty Yingshan Mountain, Sou Ling couldn't push the stone away, even with Qi Huangyi Huang Yi can't do it either.

The time the child left wasn't too long, Jue Ying just wanted to fall asleep when he heard movement, looked up and saw the child coming in with a dagger.

"That... that, his leg was crushed by a stone, and I couldn't rescue him alone..." The child explained in a low voice, and pulled his clothes cautiously, as if facing his parents, as if he had made a mistake .

Seeing the child getting more and more flustered, Jue Ying said helplessly, "Come on."

……

It's not the first time Qi Huang has seen Jue Ying, but in fact Jue Ying will be here and has a lot to do with him.

He didn't take part when the Administration Bureau hunted devils all over the world. Instead, he wandered around in the human world, but he didn't expect to find a forest full of greenery and vitality. It was a rare fairyland on earth.

The most amazing thing is that there are many elves living in that forest. Unlike the elves on the weapon, they don't need to be attached to the weapon to live, but fly freely in the forest.

Those elves are so small that a single leaf of an ordinary locust tree can completely wrap them up. Although they can't speak out, they know people and things, which makes people feel very pity.

Every little elf is flying like a butterfly, with butterfly wings behind it, and the whole body exudes the light of various elements. If outsiders see them, they will fly around generously and very kindly.

Qi Huang thought that because he was the god of the imperial spirit, he could sense the existence of countless lives in it, and accurately found the entrance of the forest, but he knew that the forest did not exist in the first place.

He didn't know when this place suddenly appeared, and he didn't know why this place appeared. When he realized that these elves were beings that could be contracted by him, he knew that these elves were not immortals.

They are more like herbivorous demons, only eating flower juice and rain every day.

Occasionally, the fairies would bully the bees and snatch the delicious honey; sometimes they would compete with the butterflies to see whose wings are more beautiful;

They are pure, kind, lively, mischievous, happy, enthusiastic, as beautiful as children who don't know the world, and possess powerful magic.

There is a kind of life in the world that does not stain the world, which makes the gods in heaven envy.

Angels, they bring happiness to people wholeheartedly, and guard all the goodness and beauty.Compared with priesthood, every angel is not like a real life, they guard their beliefs with faith, and transcend all life.

After Qi Huangyi saw these lovely elves, he felt that angels were a little bit worse.

Angels fight for the good, but are too... otherworldly.And these spirits, cheerful and active, are more enviable, if not holy, than angels.

Qi Huangyi was warmly entertained by them for a few days, and finally followed them to find the ancestor tree of this forest, a big tree that cannot be called a tree.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call this ancestral tree a vine.