Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

Liaojun Mountain is located in the extreme west of the Chaos Continent, and further west is the edge of the Chaos—the Endless Sea.

The creatures in the mountains can often see a man in white leaning on the highest point and leaning on the railing to look into the distance. The mountain wind frivolously lifts up the corner of his clothes, and the man quietly looks at the endless blue and surging waves of the sea in the distance. Fear of the Kunwu sword hanging high on the mountain.

The same is true.

He really doesn't have to be afraid, because he is the Lord of the Mountain, the supreme god who controls the lifeblood of this place.

In the rumors outside, Liaojun Mountain is a mountain of corpses, piled up by the bones of countless monsters and demon gods.Just like the words on the stone inscription of the mountain gate: Those who trespass will die!

The end is awe-inspiring to kill.

But only the creatures living here know that not only is there no mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, but also an evergreen evergreen forest.It is full of aura, and there is neither the disturbance of the outside world competing for the cave, nor the threat of enemies. It is really an excellent place for training.

With this layer of shelter relationship, the attitude of the mountain creatures towards the mountain master is respectful and fearful.Even if the mountain owner has a bad temper and is still elusive, they can still close their eyes and brag to their descendants:

"What a precious person is the Lord of the Mountain! Look, the point where Kunwu's sword is pointing straight at, in the eyes of the formation protecting the mountain, is our god!..."

The tip of the sword points directly at the cave on the top of the cliff.

Waterfall-like ink hair spread out messily on the jade bed. A man in white had his eyes closed and his brows slightly furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something extremely terrifying.His hands tugged at the collar uneasily, revealing a large piece of skin that was warmer than the white jade beneath him, and the red silk drooped down, adding a bit of color to the corners of his slightly cold eyes and brows.

Fuli opened his eyes abruptly.

As the pupils of his eyes turned, a scene that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar was reflected. This was his former cave... It was hewn from the mysterious ice wood that had not rotted for thousands of years, and the elegant wood color showed a lustrous luster.

Low-key, luxurious, and connotative, it fits his temperament very well.

But looking at it now, it feels like a world away.

Fu Li propped himself up, blinked his eyes in confusion, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Isn't he at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain?Wasn't he struck by lightning?Shouldn't he be dead?

He clearly remembered that he was surrounded by a scorching blazing fire, and there was a crackling sound in the firelight, which probably meant that his divine bones were being cracked inch by inch.

Fu Li touched his whole body, and the suspicion in his eyes became more and more intense - there was not a single scar on his body, and even his realm was still at the peak of quasi-sage.

Tiandao has such good intentions, would he let such a scourge like him go at the last moment?

Trust him.

Shaking his drowsy head, Fu Li began to lower his eyes to think about some details before he lost consciousness.

When Xuan Zi Liang Jie came down with the momentum of thunder, he wanted to pour all his spiritual power into Kun Wu, to let Heaven know that he was definitely not some demon god waiting to die.

But before he could move, he was thrown down by a figure.The first thing I felt was not pain, but the softness and moistness in front of me...

Fu Li's long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly widened, he remembered!

It was Shabao who rushed over at a critical moment and blocked the first calamity for him!

The wetness of his hands should be the blood gurgling out after Shabao's weak body was split open, and the crackling sound was not made by his broken bones.

That was the sound of Sha Bao's whole body being burned to ashes...

Thinking of this, Fu Li's body trembled uncontrollably, painful emotions wandered through his limbs, his chest seemed to have been ripped out, the pain was severe, and it was also very empty.

The vision of that day haunted him like a nightmare.Shabao's dirty little face, terrified and helpless eyes, his desperate pounce, and the last resolute words.

Father, wait for me to come back...

wait wait wait?Fu Li thought about it, but suddenly he was confused.

Father?

He remembered that ever since he had a cheap son, he never let Sha Bao call him his father.Where did the phrase "Father respect" come from? Could it be that it was also learned from the remaining spiritual wisdom in the Hunyuan Pearl?

Also, what does 'wait for me back' mean, if it wasn't for comforting him, then Sha Bao, as a medicine essence, still has the great supernatural power to escape from the calamity?

Fu Li felt that his thoughts were interrupted with a 'snap'.

It's like walking around in a maze and suddenly encountering a door that seems to be an exit. After opening the door with joy, what you encounter is a more complicated maze.

Just as Fu Li was leaning on the white jade bed and thinking hard, his face wrinkled into a ball, a childish voice came from the door.

"Father! Brother brought back a litter of cubs! Go and have a look!"

Looking back, a boy with delicate features and cute Yuxue was standing at the door, holding the door frame and waving to Fu Li.

"Lingbao...?" Fu Li murmured in disbelief.

Lingbao stepped forward, gently grabbed Fu Li's hand, and pressed his fleshy face to it.

This was an action that Fu Li liked to do at the beginning.

Among the three sons, the second son Lingbao is the most well-behaved. Whenever he is depressed, he likes to pinch the soft flesh on Lingbao's face a few times.So much so that later, when Lingbao sensed that he was not in the right mood, he would take the initiative to rub his cheeks against him, hoping that Fuli's brows and eyes would never be sad again.

Lingbao pouted, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Father?"

The touch of the palm was soft and real, exactly the same as the fleshy face that Fu Li had pinched before, which made his restless heart slowly calm down.But Fu Li still couldn't recover for a while.

Although he was ecstatic when he saw the Lingbao, but he really wanted to ask—why have all these old friends cheated on their corpses recently? ?

"I'm fine." Fu Li replied absently, got off the bed and said, "Let's go, go and have a look."

If you get lost, there will always be a tell-tale show.If it's true...then what he experienced in the modern cultivation world might just be a sad dream.

Lingbao led Fu Li all the way to the back mountain, and from a distance, Fu Li saw two chubby dumplings squatting by the cold spring of the frozen platform, poking around something that couldn't be seen clearly.

After approaching, Fu Li finally heard what they were muttering clearly.

"Brother, is this the cub you brought from the mountains?"

"Ah."

"Brother, are these cubs not guarded by big monsters?"

"Ah."

"Brother, can I eat them!"

"……no."

Fu Li looked at the two dumplings, his eyes were full of nostalgia that he didn't realize.

"Why, Chibao, what do you want to eat?"

The two little tuanzi were startled by Fu Li's unexpected sound, one of them had reddish-brown hair, looked at the more lively and active tuanzi, screamed, and threw himself into Fu Li's arms: "Father, you are here! Bao didn't want to eat it, he just looked at it!"

Fu Li rubbed Chi Bao's head, and saw that the most serene Tuanzi nodded to him, and said softly, "Father."

Looking at the dumpling whose features were almost the same as Shabao's, Fu Li couldn't help recalling every bit of how he got along with Shabao. He pretended to be unintentional and stroked the hair on the temples that was blown by the mountain wind, and suppressed his emotions. Said: "Well, Tianbao, I heard from your second brother that you brought back a litter of cubs?"

Tian Bao nodded, and stepped aside silently, revealing the cub wrapped in a burlap mat behind him.

The corners of Fu Li's eyes twitched, if he read it correctly... This seems to be the rag in front of the stove in his cave.

It is also a talent for Tianbao to pick out such a shabby thing from a room full of gorgeous brocades.

"Father, what kind of monster's cub is this?" Lingbao held his breath, touched the cub's tail very carefully, and quickly retracted his hand, his small face could not hide his curiosity.

After seeing the true face of this litter of cubs, Fu Li's heart sank, and he couldn't tell if he was happy or sad.

This is a litter of Bai Ze cubs.

But as early as tens of thousands of years before Fuli retreated, the cub Bai Ze had already been brought back by Tianbao to raise him.He didn't notice the fluctuation of the time-reversal formation in the air, which is enough to prove that everything in front of him is just an illusion.

Whether it's Junshan, Sanbao, or Bai Ze, it's all just a figment of his own imagination after all.

There is no going back.

Fu Li's expression cooled down visibly, and with a flick of his sleeves, he regained his ruthless jade face, saying: "They are Bai Ze, if you like them, just keep them."

"Yeah!" Chi Bao clenched a pair of small fists and cheered, excitedly raised one of the fattest cubs, and shouted, "From now on, he will be called Chi Chi!"

Lingbao also picked up one like this: "Then it will be called Lingling!"

After the words fell, the two pairs of black grape eyes turned to the silent elder brother in unison, their gazes were burning.

"..." Tianbao had no choice but to hold up the last cub, with reluctance written all over the corners of his eyes and brows, and said, "Then... let's name him Tiantian."

The scene of this random naming is exactly the same as that time, even the expression is not bad.If it wasn't for Fu Li who had more important things to do, it wouldn't be bad to just indulge in the illusion all the time.

However, he still has to wait for Sha Bao.

"Tianbao, Lingbao, Chibao." Fu Li touched the heads of the dumplings one by one, his eyes became clear, as if he had been completely separated from something.

In a distant tone, he said, "I'm leaving."

"Go?" Lingbao looked over in confusion, "Where are you going?"

Chi Bao dropped Bai Ze's cub and threw himself into Fu Li's arms: "Father, don't go! Chi Bao is afraid!"

Only Tianbao pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, just when Fuli thought that this stinky brat didn't give up in the illusion, Tianbao slowly said: "Let's go, are you coming back?"

Fu Li was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Tianbao to ask such a question, he struggled for a moment, and then said ruthlessly: "I won't be coming back."

"Okay." Tianbao actually smiled happily, with a slight dimple on his fleshy face.

He pulled the Chibao who was tired of Fuli's embrace and refused to leave, and then pulled the dumbfounded Lingbao, and said calmly: "Second brother, third brother, say goodbye to my father."

Lingbao and Chibao wept bitterly, and reluctantly wanted to reach out to Fuli, but found that they couldn't reach it no matter what.

Father is getting farther and farther away from them.

"Woo...Father...Father!" Lingbao finally couldn't hold back his tears, and forced his fleshy face to cry like a tabby cat.

Chi Bao also wanted to cry, but he sniffed and held back.

Father said, as Chaos Demon Gods, they must be strong!Don't cry casually!Chi Bao took his second brother's hand, then raised his elder brother's hand, and choked up and shouted: "Father! Goodbye!! Goodbye——"

Goodbye for real this time.

Hearing the faint and stubborn shout, Fu Li smiled in relief, letting his consciousness sink into a deeper vortex.

Making this decision means that he has completely abandoned his most unforgettable past, and no longer longs to return to chaos, but regards them as fond memories in his heart.

It's time to wake up.

From then on, he was no longer the feared Lord Junshan, the devil incarnate.

He is just him.