King Solomon's Road to Righteousness[Comprehensive]

"Because he is such a person, I will allow him to serve as the judge of the underworld."

Yan Mo breathed out a breath of smoke, and said to Wu Xiangxue: "In fact, what he has done over the years has not disappointed me."

"You did understand him back then, that's why you sent his soul to me, didn't you?"

"what?"

Yan Mo's words shocked the judge on the side.At this time, the masked monster didn't care about being rude, he even forgot to add the most basic honorifics, so he asked the other party in such a hurry.

"What does it mean?"

Yan Mo glanced at his subordinate, and moved the pipe away from his lips.

"Oh, don't you know?"

She said: "After you died, that guy sent you to me. Back then, he appointed you to be my judge, the book of life and death sentenced by the director of the underworld."

The attitude of the lord of the underworld was too calm, the judge looked at her and then at Wu Xiangxuejian who stood aside and did not deny it, his whole body shook twice as if struck by a thunderbolt.

"I've never heard of this, Lord Yan Mo, you..."

"Hey, otherwise, why do you think I would throw you in that position?"

Yan Mo smiled lightly: "Although I am the Lord of Hades, I am still a monster after all. And you... were the mortal enemy of monsters in life."

"Here," the glamorous woman raised her chin slightly, and pouted her lips towards the breeze surrounding the judge, "Can't you still use those spells that can harm monsters?"

"But I never used it on you...not on the monsters of the underworld."

The judge couldn't help but took half a step forward, and his tone became a little hasty: "I didn't..."

"Hey, idiot, if you say you're stupid, you're hopelessly stupid."

Yan Mo sighed, and gave Wu Xiangxue a slightly reproachful glance.

"One or two are dead brains."

She muttered slightly dissatisfied.

Yan Mo's small movements were all seen by Wuxiang Xuejian, but he didn't respond to the other party's hint, but passed her and spoke directly to the judge.

"In the hundreds of millions of worlds, I think I have the least guilt for you."

He counted his past deeds one by one: "I obeyed all the command spells you gave me, and entrusted you to Yan Mo after your death. The position of judge is the most suitable job to realize your ideal ? There is no such a good deal in the whole world."

"What do you know?!"

Contrary to Wu Xiangxue's indifference, the judge reacted unexpectedly violently to the other party's actions.He tore off the white cloth covering his face, and stared at the heroic spirit with his blue eyes.

The judge's eyes were full of anger and pain: "My original intention... my wish..."

His voice became a little hoarse: "Isn't this contrary to my original idea?"

"What I want to save and protect is not monsters, but ourselves."

"When I was alive, I could still use my identity as a human to summon those ignorant people to do what I wanted, but what happens when I become a monster and a judge in charge of the book of life and death?"

Judge Xue Jian's eyes darkened deeply: "I can only watch those people return to their original style in vain, and then I will personally impose heavy punishments on them after they die...everything I have done Hard work, all the price I paid for it, all..."

He crunched his fists hanging by his side.

"Axue..."

Ootengu, who stood aside silently for a long time, called the judge's name with a little worry.

"I never knew...you would have such an idea."

He stretched out his hand to hold his friend's hand, and opened his fist hard, only to see half-crescent wounds had been pinched by his nails in the other's hand, and where the skin was broken, red blood was dripping. Slowly to ooze.

"You once told me that everything happens for a reason."

The big tengu rarely put on a serious look: "Have you considered yourself in this way? Killing those human beings for no reason, won't this karma be counted on you in the end?"

"...Equivalent exchange, this is the price."

The judge took out his hand, and casually wiped the blood from his palm on the hem of the black clothes.

"I wouldn't do it without awareness, I think you should be very clear."

Xue Jian looked at the heroic spirit who looked like a boy opposite, and when he spoke again, his tone was already a little depressed.

"Fortunately, in the end, I wasted all my efforts to get you the original classic you wanted... I thought you could understand me."

"I don't have a big heart like yours."

Wuxiangxuejian evoked a mocking smile: "And as I said earlier, you can't fulfill my wish. Help me find the original "Bible"? That's just your own judgment."

After the situation stabilized, Xue Jian volunteered to know Wu Xiang's original plan.At that time, he no longer had the Command Seal, but with enough annoying stalking, he managed to get the heroic spirit to speak to him,

"Oh, this idea is interesting enough."

Wu Xiang was dragged to recount his past all afternoon, and at this moment he was holding a teacup to sip the tea to moisten his throat, when he heard this, he just lazily rolled his eyelids, and didn't say anything more.

"Is he a person of this era? Oh, according to you, it shouldn't be... But it doesn't matter."

The young master raised his chin with a smile, and used magic to draw a roll of documents from the shelf beside him.

"The relevant records of that person's life can also be used as material for you to revive him?"

What Xue Jian said made Wu Xiang feel a subtle sense of doubt, he raised his head from the teacup, and looked suspiciously at the other party.

"...What do you want?"

"It's just going out of the country, and it's not too difficult."

Wuxiang watched as Xue Jian spread out the scroll and handed it to him.

"Here, let me show you the new good things."

The Master cocked his chin at Wuxiang a little bit showing off.

Heroic Spirit looked down suspiciously.

"……map?"

Wu Xiang slightly raised his head in surprise, and looked up and down at his Master: "Where did you get it?"

"You don't need to ask."

Heroic Ling just watched Xue Jian roll up the map again, and raised his hand to take a thin envelope from the shelf on one side.

"Customs clearance document."

He shook the envelope twice in front of Wu Xiang, and explained briefly.

"It's embarrassing for you to stay and help me all the time, so... I think things have developed to this point, and I should have enough ability to fulfill your wish."

Wuxiang raised his eyebrows, his master's eyes were crooked, and he smiled confidently.

"Oh."

He blinked and heard himself say: "Master is really caring, thank you very much for your generosity."

Heroic spirits are composed of human memories, and things related to their lives can only be used as summoned relics at best.

Wuxiang's plan means that "he" who wants to recover the impressions of Solomon in various worlds, the materials he needs to collect do not include holy relics, but...

"You read Solomon's writings, and you have indirect memories and concepts about them."

Wuxiangxuejian couldn't hold back his temper and tried to explain to the other party: "This is the impression you made yourself, which is different from the concept I formed when I introduced it to you. This is the material I need to obtain to reshape Solomon."

With half helplessness and half pity, he spread his hands towards the somewhat dazed people present: "I will not help you, and all of your fellow disciples perish... These tragedies are all because you chose to 'help' me." Go get that copy of the original."

"Do you know the singularity? Master Yan Mo should know."

Wu Xiangxue Jian looked at the Lord of Hades floating aside, and got a nod from the other party without any surprise.

"If things happen in this era that shouldn't exist, history will be distorted, creating a phenomenon called 'singularity.'"

"The existence of the 'singularity' is fatal to the human race. There will be contradictions and collisions in the era before and after this time point that deviates from the original history, and then the humanity will be burned from the inside."

"In the country and era you live in, there should be no such thing as 'going all the way to the holy city to obtain the original text'. The significance of what you have done has completely exceeded your own imagination."

"If you succeed, your historical status will rise to the same status as the 'Xuanzang Tripitaka'..."

He smiled and said to the stunned judge in front of him: "That is a singularity that can be judged as the scale of A-level human foundation."

The figure of the monster Xuejian was crumbling, but Wuxiang Xuejian was not going to stop his narration.He took a few steps aside, and then walked back to the original place, looking straight at the judge who was in a daze with a little despair.

"Don't you want to protect humans?"

Heroic Spirit tilted his head, and tilted his head towards his former master with an innocent expression that implied sarcasm: "You ask me if I understand you, but I understand you very well."

"Before you even realized how much damage you were going to do to the entire human race, I annihilated the disaster you were going to create in the cradle in advance—by killing you."

"A person's ability is extremely limited in the long history, but such a magnificent and magnificent human civilization is built through such tiny existences."

Wu Xiangxue smiled and opened his arms towards the judge.

"Is it the stars that promote the progress of human civilization, or the one that destroys human existence..."

"Which side you want to be, it's all in your mind."