Another world strategy career with male gods

, Mr. Su wants to go. "

Han Xuebi stared wide-eyed and said, "Su... Can Mr. Su go in?"

"can"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Han Xuebi's face, and she looked up at the light at this moment, feeling that it was unusually dazzling.

Unbearable, Han Xuebi flew down.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Gu Ying sighed and said to her: "I told you a long time ago, his heart is not with you."

Han Xuebi was already feeling uncomfortable, but when she heard what Gu Ying said, she became even more furious, but for a moment, she was powerless to refute, so she paused for a moment and turned to leave.

Chen led Su Xing all the way down, there was nothing below, what Su Xing could only see was the steps under his feet, the surroundings were covered in pitch-black darkness, and the light of the night pearl could hardly illuminate an inch or a mile of it.

As he walked, Su Xing seemed to see a bright spot.

Chen put away the Ye Mingzhu, Su Xing suddenly found that even without the Ye Mingzhu, he could still see the surrounding scenery clearly.

Chen led him forward step by step, and the surrounding bright spots gradually increased, hanging on the distant black screen, twinkling like stars.

Su Xing was puzzled, and when the two walked for a while, Su Xing saw the clusters of nebulae like fireworks exploding, and suddenly realized that they were stars!

Su Xing lowered his head subconsciously, the road under his feet had completely disappeared!

They stand out of nowhere in the darkness!

Su Xing was terrified in his heart, looked up again, his eyes were bright.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of stars, boundless, vast, radiant, mysterious and blurred, people standing at this point are like the most inconspicuous grain of sand.

In this seemingly quiet and moving starlight, Su Xing seems to be able to hear a very regular heartbeat, and the surrounding scenery makes people feel confused and clear.

Chen's hand has been holding Su Xing.

The world is as vast as the universe. People stand in the world and are surrounded by lost ways. Maybe they will get lost on the road while walking.

Fortunately, when he was about to get lost, a star came close to his eyes, willing to hold his hand and lead him along the way.

"Where are we going?" Su Xing asked.

"Where do you want to go?"

"How about sitting down and looking at the stars?"

Chen smiled and said: Yes! "

The two sat back to back, and after waking up, they raised their heads and leaned on Chen's shoulders. When the two talked, their voices passed through each other's bodies and penetrated into their ears, which felt very interesting.

"Why do you say these scenes are arranged in the secret realm?" Su Xing was puzzled.

Chen paused and said: "Maybe your memory or the preservation of the Eight Desolation and Liuhe Volume needs the help of nature!"

Su Xing felt even more miraculous when he heard this explanation, and then he remembered the scenery in the Ghost Forest Secret Realm, and said: "No way! The Ghost Forest Secret Realm is not like this!"

Chen said: "What did you see in that secret place?"

Su Xing thought for a while, and gestured with his hands: "Mirror, densely packed mirrors."

Chen was silent for a moment, and when he woke up, he saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"What I saw there was hell!"

wake:"……"

"That secret realm should be borrowed from the power of the netherworld!" Chen sighed lowly after speaking, and said, "It seems that this world favors you very much, and the only terrifying secret realm has been covered for you!"

After waking up for a while, he couldn't guess whether it was Changhong's help or Xingqi, but when he thought of his scene in the secret realm, he wanted to laugh for no reason. Although he didn't see hell at that time, he was stared at by the row of himself. , I also feel quite scary!

The two were talking, and the stars around them blinked and blinked, and suddenly moved slowly along some mysterious and weird trajectory.

Su Xing understands that the secret realm will tell a story again!

There was a flash in front of the two of them, and when they appeared again, they had already appeared in a large hall.

The main hall is dimly lit, and the surroundings are bright and dark.

On the high couch in the main hall, there is an old man with bearded hair sitting in meditation. The man is dressed in a large dark blue robe, solemn and majestic.

Changhong and Xingqi stood below respectfully, Xingqi held a wooden box in his hand, and Changhong held Jianggu's body in his arms.

Changhong said: "I have collected his memory, please tell the ancestor what to do next?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "He finally got to this point!"

Changhong and Xingqi looked at each other, but neither answered.

Su Xing knew that this was his master, Bei Ming.

Back then when he was Kunpeng, he was born in Beiming and was educated in Beiming. His master never took any apprentices in his life, and all his thoughts were put on him. Su Xing swore back then that after he became self-reliant, he would definitely honor him. Master, but he never thought that when he was approaching old age, he did not practice filial piety, but let his master worry about him.

Beiming got down from the couch and came to the two of them, his long eyebrows concealed the expression in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and felt Jianggu's pulse.

"The primordial spirit is broken, and the three souls and seven souls are all scattered, how can I save it?"

Bei Ming sighed a long time, "My apprentice is really too cruel to me!"

After Beiming sighed, he turned to the wooden box in Xingqi's hand.

Xingqi said: "The inside is Jianggu's backbone, which has taken Pangu's soul!"

Beiming nodded, and said: "Send this spine to a secluded place to give birth, this memory... give it back to him sometime later!"

Changhong and Xingqi said: "Yes"

Bei Ming waved his sleeves and returned to the couch, stretched out a withered hand, a drop of water gradually appeared in the palm of his hand, the water drop seemed to be boiling, rolling up and down non-stop.

He threw it into the air, and the water droplets suddenly swelled up and turned into water droplets, hanging in the air, rolling non-stop.

The corpse in Changhong's hands gradually became thinner and more transparent, and finally turned into countless small water droplets that melted into the water droplets in the air.

"Search!"

Beiming formed a palm with one hand, and formed a seal with the other. The big palm seemed to be embracing something, or looking for something. The hands moved slowly from top to bottom, from the outside to the inside.

A strong wind suddenly picked up, blowing up the hem of everyone's clothes, the tables and chairs in the hall were blown and rattled, all of Beiming's gray hair was blown away, and white light exploded from his body, like the mansion of the Awakening God.

I don't know if it was an illusion of waking up, but he felt that when he cast the spell, his master's face became more wrinkled, and he seemed to be thousands of years old in an instant.

"Go!"

With his angry shout, the water droplets turned into water polo in the blink of an eye, and rolled more and more violently, as if there were creatures colliding in all directions. Every time they collided, the whole hall rumbled and trembled non-stop, and the tables and chairs One piece was crooked, and some even became shattered.

Beiming's expression remained the same, but the corners of his mouth began to droop, as if he was resisting some kind of force!

"receive!"

For a while, the wind stopped, and the clothes fell slowly.

The water polo is still tumbling, but the rolling is getting slower and slower, and the rolling is getting smaller and smaller, gradually turning into water droplets, and then into water droplets, returning to Bei Ming's palm.

Changhong and Xingqi looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Chang Hong stepped forward and said, "Old Ancestor..."

Before he finished his question, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Beiming's mouth.

Changhong and Xingqi were shocked at the same time.

Beiming waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just rest for a while!"

Beiming raised the water drop and said to the two: "Jianggu was born of water, so I used this drop of source water to recover his soul from the chaos, but because it took too long to cure him, I had to Take his two souls, the other soul is missing, and the seven souls have completely collapsed!"

Changhong and Xingqi looked at each other, only two souls, can they still be adults?

Bei Ming was silent for a while, and said, "Do you two know about the Lost Formation?"

Changhong said: "I know, it is said that it was created by you, the ancestor, and can travel through time and space!"

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Bei Ming nodded and said, "It's hard to figure out how to change to the next life, but there are thousands of changes in this change."

Both Changhong and Xingqi looked confused, they didn't know why Beiming said this, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Beiming said: "You activate the Lost Formation and go forward in time, you will find countless different rooms, find one that can suppress your spiritual power to the weakest one to enter, and that room must require the power of the soul At the very least, it will help Jianggu survive, let him go through many reincarnations, practice his seven souls, and come back to find the soul he lost!"

Changhong and Xingqi seem to understand, but Beiming's complexion doesn't seem very good, he doesn't want to say more, he just said: "Maybe you don't understand what I mean now, but you will naturally understand after entering the Lost Formation!"

The two said: "Yes!"

"The eyes of the Lost Formation are best to be Kunlun mirrors. As for the art of drawing the formation," Bei Ming already had an extra book in his hand while speaking, and he said to the two, "Take it!"

Chang Hong took it in a hurry, and opened it to see that it really was the method of drawing a formation that lost the big formation.

The faces of the two showed joy, and they wanted to raise their heads to thank Bei Ming, but found that he had disappeared.

On the thick cloud bed, there is only one drop of water like a diamond shining.

The picture was fixed on that drop of water, stopped abruptly, shattered in an instant, turned into dust, and disappeared into the boundless starry sky.

Su Xing and Chen sat side by side, each immersed in their own thoughts.

After a while, he woke up and said, "Afterwards, I was taken to another space by Xingqi. That space was different from this one. There was no magic power, no aura, no monsters, and no gods. Everyone was the same, mediocre and incompetent. But brave and wise. I have accepted countless reincarnations there, because I have to rely on the luck of the people around me to cultivate my disabled soul, which has brought them countless disasters! Until I met Xingqi, he brought me here .”

Hearing his low voice, Chen turned his head to him. He remembered that when Su Xing just came,