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Complaints are complaints, Du Ling is actually quite grateful for Xiao Li's efforts to make him relax.

Although he was a little bit resentful towards the Emperor of Heaven who would rather tease him not very skillfully than explain his plan, but he also understood that sometimes secrets would be greatly compromised as long as they were revealed.You must know that they are in the enemy's body now (huh), if he asks something that should not be asked with a half-knowledge, will Xiao Li answer or not?

Thinking that the overall situation was at stake, Du Ling didn't mind sacrificing his ego for a while and being silly for nothing.

#So understanding, I really am a clever and witty little angel. #

#Big deal settle accounts after autumn. #

And as a mountain native who has never read Lu Xun's classic "Ah Q", Xiao Li naturally couldn't figure out how Du Ling's brain circuit was turned, so that he could hold his breath and become brilliant and proud so quickly.However, the dangerous topic was finally taken away, and the other party didn't ask him how he planned to deal with Qi Ling and Demon Cultivator, so he accepted it and kept silent.

Xiao Li is satisfied with the trust that Du Ling puts all his wealth in his hands, but also feels a heavy responsibility. I hope...

I hope he won't blame himself after it's done.

Leaving aside the subtle discrepancy in the seemingly synchronized inner drama between the two, it is only said that on the way to watch the boss fight, the changes visible to the naked eye in Tianting are actually quite terrifying.

Spiritual energy and demonic energy criss-crossed, and it was impossible to tell the winner. During their non-stop struggle, those architectural structures that were carved like jade continued to collapse, and then reassembled and recovered, distorted into extremely grotesque appearances. Also frightening.

Du Ling really wanted to be as calm and calm as Xiao Li, but it took all his self-control to be able to hold back those questions, and he couldn't take his eyes off those visions no matter how hard he died.

Although he knew that whether it was Qi Ling or Mo Wentian, they were not fuel-efficient lamps, and it was impossible for them to be easily led by a dog, but after such a toss...is Tianting really all right?

He couldn't even imagine what the lower realm would look like now that the upper realm was in tatters.

The only reason Du Ling can use to comfort himself is that his Heavenly Emperor has always been a person who cares about the world and takes life as his own responsibility. Since he can calmly let the two boss dogs bite the dog, maybe it doesn't have much impact?

No matter how I think about it, I still have no idea, but even if I don't need to be wary of the enemy's prying eyes (is there really any time for the bosses to deal with them after fighting so fiercely), Du Ling actually didn't have the guts to ask.

Asking is also a waste of time to cause trouble.

It's better to let him be an ostrich for a short time. Anyway, being able to hide his head under the wings is a bird's talent, and it's not for nothing.

Just when he was out of his mind, a dark blue chain as thick as a washbasin suddenly flew towards him——

This speed and this weight, if it really falls on the body, it will not be as simple as flying away. If it is better, it will be crushed into a meatloaf, and it will almost be smashed into a meat paste!

Du Ling only felt that the hairs on the back of his neck were blown all the way down, and he couldn't react at all.

Fortunately, Xiao Li was well prepared for the attack. With a sword that had accumulated enough spiritual power, he successfully cut off the giant chain, and when the sword was still young, he danced out an impenetrable sword flower with a twist of his wrist, and smashed the broken chain fragments into pieces. They also hit them one by one.

But even though they didn't suffer substantial damage, this attack still successfully slowed down their pace, and the moment Fei Dun's figure stopped, the surrounding half-empty, half-real and unpredictable mist began to solidify, gradually forming a pair of A whole new look.

The huge cloud pillars clinging to the dragon rose from the ground, the red brocade with intricate patterns woven with golden threads covered the mottled and damaged sapphire slabs, and the colorful palace brocades fluttered down from the sky.The various buildings directly in front of the two slowly sank, replaced by a high platform decorated with rare treasures of orchid and jade trees that slowly rose.

Almost in an instant, a magnificent palace hall that far exceeded the limit of ordinary people's ability was completed out of thin air.

Xiao Li and Du Ling, who happened to be trapped under the majestic high platform, were so insignificant against the backdrop of this gorgeous and magnificent existence, just like two ordinary people who were forcibly pulled to face the saint, they should be subdued and crushed Don't dare to breathe.

Well, if they were really two normal people, they would probably be intimidated like this.

It's a pity that if the "winner" who built this building and is sitting in the dragon chair on the high platform and proudly wants to show off himself really expects this, he is doomed to be disappointed.

Leaving aside the Heavenly Emperor who used to be the real owner of this hall (plain version), even a mere mortal in Du Ling didn't intend to be bent down just because of this.

Although he was physically weak and flustered, he managed to hold his expression, and even deliberately pulled Xiao Li to make him bend sideways so that he could bite his ear, and everyone present could hear him clearly." Whisper":

"Actually playing cosplay, do you think it's a porter or a copycat? The main hall doesn't even have a plaque. Sure enough, it's a guilty conscience, and the taste is a bit harsh..."

This sore foot is really accurate.

It’s a very sad thing to pretend that no one buys it and change to a low ratio. At least the fuzzy-looking winner on the high stage flashed red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and finally stayed on the level that matched the sneer :

"Heh, talk as fast as you want, I don't care about you."

"Oh." Du Ling rolled his eyes indifferently.

To deal with this kind of SB who is full of show-off like a poor man getting rich, it is the smartest way to hold it back.Anyway, with Xiao Li blocking those coercive and intimidating mental attacks for him, Du Ling is confident that he can fight the opponent for [-] rounds and win the battle.

If there is no flattering to lead to the following, wouldn't it be impossible to see the miserable appearance of a confidant who suffers from great pain, regrets and finally despairs?

He placed himself high above, but he couldn't find the BOSS under the steps. He wanted to slap this sharp-mouthed bug to death.

If it is not clear whether he has combined with Yaochi, it would have been a long time ago... It is all due to the incompetence of the stupid demon cultivator, and the sword cultivator is even more abominable, causing him to still lack enough spiritual energy, he deserves death... But It is important to get back the spiritual source, and now it is only a step to the door, so it is better to be careful not to create side effects.

After changing his mind several times, the victor finally turned a blind eye to Du Ling's little trick, and continued speaking according to the previous arrangement.

And it pretended to be reserved and thanked Xiao Li for cutting off one of Moxiu's lifelines, and expressed self-satisfiedly that since this unintentional act helped him a small favor, it could leave you a cheap life, and Du Ling would Make complaints below: Is this old-fashioned line at the beginning of "Thank you balabala" standard?

Mo Wentian, who was killed by you, just used it about an hour ago, with the same tone and same expression, and the template is not updated. I give zero points for being too dishonest.

As for Qi Ling's ability to bite the bullet and insist on acting on his own after being choked back in a row, he was also deeply impressed and had nothing to say.

It may be that they misunderstood that the slightly embarrassing performance of the audience group was a blow, and Qi Ling continued to show the neurotic attributes common to villain bosses.

After a strange laugh that made the skin crawl, it once again expressed its "sincere thanks" to the two. This time, it was to thank the Emperor of Heaven for delivering the courier mission and delivered Mo Wentian to its mouth intact.

"...Look at this arm, this body, these five sense organs, who said that only those natural beings can have them?" It was very narcissistic playing with the humanoid avatar that it had been longing for for tens of thousands of years but could not obtain, and was very satisfied. Inadvertently, there was a trace of resentment in his tone: "Obviously I am the artifact that combines the spirit of heaven and earth, and my origin is far more noble than this small and low-level world, but I have to serve a group of stupid and short-lived ants till now! Fortunately, there are solutions to all dharmas in the world, so what if there is no magic cultivation method left behind, I succeeded in the end!"

Qi Ling let out a long laugh, and admitted without any scruples that Mo Wentian's painstaking efforts to dig out the truth were only within its calculations.

Even if it was born in a divine weapon, the spirit of the weapon is the spirit of the weapon. Although there is no life limit, it cannot be cultivated!From the moment he was born, he had no chance of the Dao, and he couldn't even act with his own mind, let alone condense his body for nine days.

Even if it really acquires the energy of a world and soars to the real upper realm, it is just a "treasure" that everyone snatches. How can there be any real future and freedom at all?

Therefore, the goal of Artifact Spirit was to transform from an artifact into a real living being.

It's a pity that neither life nor body can be obtained out of thin air, and Qi Ling can't take the initiative to leave the lower realm of the body, let alone take away those immortals who have ascended to the heaven, so it came up with an excellent idea.

It cannot take away others, it can deceive others to "take away" it.

At that time, immortals and demons will mix and mix, and the shackles on the spirit will become blurred, and it will have an opportunity to take advantage of it. With its tens of thousands of years of accumulation, it will turn against Mo Wentian in one fell swoop, and he will only live for a few hundred years. It's not easy for the little guy yet.

At that time, not only can you get a physical body, but you can also directly increase your experience in the mortal world.

That's why those weird demon cultivators who seek to assimilate the heavenly demons were born, and that's why the genius Mo Wen was able to explore so many truths, predicting things like a god and succeeding in his calculations all the way.

Because everything is under the control of Qi Ling, it is more than anyone else looking forward to a person who will take the house.

Although the ratio of spiritual energy and demonic energy is still a bit out of balance, and it has not been able to achieve the most perfect balance, it has not only successfully captured the body, but also maintained the connection with the divine weapon. It is equivalent to a true immortal who has a divine weapon as a magic weapon for his life. All the idleness and insults he has suffered in the past can be easily repaid one by one.

The first one to clean up was this lowly bird demon who dared not give him face!

Due to the distance and the large gap, and unwillingness to keep looking at people with his neck up, Du Ling didn't know that he was being watched by the sight of death.He was wondering what Qi Ling's so-called "merging with Mo Wentian" was all about, and he always felt that there were many sequelae?

For example, the bad habit of the insider of the love show, is it because he is too emotional to control his mouth, or he simply inherited Mo Wentian's performative chattering personality (.

Of course, it is also possible that the nature of Qi Ling is like this-no one can speak for 800 years, and it is empty and lonely. This opportunity is not just to shake out the black history of peeing when I was a child, but also to earn a sense of existence come out?

However, no one wants to listen to your BB.

Although he felt the deep scheming of the big boss, Du Ling still picked out his ears as if he was losing the battle, and sneered back: "Heh, it's not too tiring for you to suck me and I suck you, you two Sure enough, it's true love, hugging and rolling together for so long to become a panda, do you really know who you are?"

Although he didn't find any earwax, he still flicked his fingers symbolically, for no reason, just trying to be unrestrained.

The winner was really hesitated for a moment by his question, but it soon became proud again: "Who am I? Yes, although I have all their memories and powers, I am no longer a weapon spirit, of course I am I am not a lowly demon cultivator, I am me, a brand new—the owner of this world and the artifact!"

Fuck, you don't even care about the three questions of philosophy, you are cruel!

Du Ling saw that the attack was hopeless, and immediately changed his strategy to the aggressive method: "It's not because you talk so much nonsense, but we have nothing to do with it."

As the old saying goes, if the fist can solve it, who is willing to use the tongue.Du Ling recalled the force value that Xiao Li showed just now, and then felt that there was no abnormality in his body, and the portable space that was slowly recovering, felt that he still had a lot of confidence.

But he'll soon regret being mean this time.

The constant taunting and hypnotizing that she is not afraid or nervous, Xiao Lizi is so calm and must have the self-confidence to back up her tricks, and she persisted until the moment when the victor smiled and erected the water mirror.

In the interpretation of folklore, there is indeed a treasured mirror in heaven that can see the world, but at this moment, the Lord of the hall is not using any magic weapon, but simply captures the mortal scenes and puts them on the four sides of the hall. On the curtain of clouds and mist.

Makes it feel like being there.

Feel the hellish human tragedy firsthand.

It still seemed that the impact was not enough, and he pointed it out to Du Ling and Xiao Li: "Isn't it very proud to be able to cut off one of my sky-binding locks before? It was drawn from where you came from."

In the dark and deep valley where there are no iconic buildings, Du Ling couldn't tell whether it was the imperial capital or Mozhou.

Either way, it made him pale and crumbling.

"Anyway, there are tens of thousands of years of friendship. If you let me get what I want earlier, it's okay to let go of the last remnants."

Following the voice, the screen changed again, and the figures of monsters such as Sun Xiaoshun and Wang Huhu appeared. They were organizing the evacuation of the survivors and hiding in the shelter designed and improved by Hu Guodao combined with the Lingtian faction's formation classics.Just at this moment, a huge meteorite enveloping Tianhuo with infinite power fell, and it was about to fall on the heads of the refugees!

At this critical juncture of life and death, Qi Fengyu, who was wearing the colorful natal garment, suddenly flew out from an unknown corner, and slammed into the meteorite with all his strength, blocking this fatal disaster.

It's a pity that it was a life for a life, and there was not even a little ashes left.

Only the broken five-color treasure clothes were wrapped in something, and they fell to the ground with the remaining force.It was only after the smoke and dust cleared that it could be seen clearly that the thing that turned into a meteorite was actually a half piece of the sky-binding lock!

The sharp and smooth fracture is very recognizable, which is the unique trace of being cut off by a cold weapon.

Du Ling was almost unable to stand still, and it was only by Xiao Li holding his arm that he could barely maintain it. He knew that this was the intention of the other party to torture them psychologically, but he still didn't have the strength to turn his head to see the expression of the Emperor of Heaven.

Is this what he expected a long time ago?

Or, just a miscalculation...

Du Ling really wanted to convince himself that these were all fake and tricks of the enemy, but at this moment the principle of creating illusions clearly appeared in his mind, blocking all the paths to escape from reality.

"What do you want?" Xiao Li's voice was still as cold as ever, so cold that there was no emotion at all, the cold Du Ling's mind filled with countless deaths regained some clarity.

Then he heard the other party's request: it really is his space, or the spiritual source that can continuously produce the purest spiritual energy.

"You still can't balance the aura and demonic energy. Due to the growing darkness in your heart, the demonic part has already begun to erode and pollute this place again." Xiao Li looked at the color of those things that were dimmed compared to when they first appeared. Many gold-woven brocades even appeared incomplete, and they spoke their own judgments with certainty.

Don't look at the fabrics transformed by the aura as mere details, but they can best illustrate the emptiness of the aura.If left unattended, the entire Heavenly Court may eventually be swallowed by filth, and finally transformed into a magic weapon level fall.But Qi Ling's ambition is not to be a demon whose path is unknown. His ambition is so high that he will never be satisfied with it...

Fortunately, it will not be satisfied.

Xiao Li lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the cold and stern murderous intent in his deep eyes.

"So what? If you still want to preserve the remaining creatures and the world, it's not considered obediently offering what I want."

As for whether to leave a sigh of relief to this hateful little world that has trapped him for a long time after obtaining the spiritual source, it depends on his mood.The corner of the new victor's mouth twitched into a sinister smile. Anyway, he expected these idiots who had been brainwashed by righteousness and fraternity to never give up even if there was still hope, let alone perish with him.

But it didn't know that after Du Ling regained his strength, he was so angry that his brain blood vessels burst and wanted to die together.At least if Xiao Li hadn't held his palm tightly and silently conveyed the word "trust me" with his eyes, he might really just have fun for a while.

Even though the book is ready for use, Du Ling still doesn't know how to launch a suicide attack with the fragments of the artifact.

But since he can find the location of the fragment hidden in his soul as long as he sinks his heart and feels it, it must not be impossible to destroy it.

This is the first time for Du Ling to truly feel the fragments of the artifact, and he is not trying to refine it, but to drive it out of his body and dedicate it to the unscrupulous villain master.

Cough, it feels pretty badass too.

Fortunately, this fragment did not regenerate a consciousness of being a monster. It has been working hard and being used by Du Ling, and it honestly appeared today.

After being separated from the body, the artifact is still half-new and unremarkable, and the quality of the jade carving can be called clumsy at best, without any spiritual brilliance.But maybe it is this concealed appearance that has allowed it to disappear successfully in the mortal world for many years without being discovered by any practitioners.

Now, holding the jade pendant in his hand, Du Ling hesitated.

It was a bit too easy to take out the last chip, he thought he would be reluctant to part with it and delay it?In the end, Goldfinger didn't have any nostalgia for his former master, which made people flustered.

But the greedy "Victor" couldn't wait any longer. It didn't even bother to pretend to force Du Ling to offer the treasure. Instead, it formed a vortex of spiritual energy in mid-air, and sucked the fragment into it with a swish.

"……ah!"

The quick Du Ling couldn't catch it, so he had to hurry away from the golden finger that gave him a second life.It's useless to regret now, and I can only hope that Xiao Li can continue his usual reliability.

"This is to use the spiritual source as the anode, and the magic core obtained from Mo Wentian as the cathode, to build an endless cycle of yin and yang balance." After the final bargaining chip was taken away, the Emperor of Heaven still had that expression on his face. Bingshuang showed no mood swings, and explained in a cold tone.

The victor began to laugh wildly, seeming to see his reaction as a kind of numbness of being unable to resist giving up everything, which matched with the genuine panic on Du Ling's face, it was extremely delicious.

In order to enjoy this life-and-death thrill for a while longer, it doesn't even mind letting these two people survive until the moment when it witnesses its advanced perfection.Especially the helpless explanation of the unusable chess piece at this time, it seems to be praising its wisdom - so what if you don't want to kill monsters as I expected, and send me spiritual energy, those struggles are as fundamental as mantis arms and carts. It doesn't work, and in the end, it's not up to you to send the real spiritual source to me!

This proves that everything I do is in line with the operation of the Dao. This is the opportunity that is destined to belong to me, the winner thinks even more intoxicated.

So Xiao Li, who was not hindered by anything, continued to explain the situation: "When the spirit energy and the devil energy ebb and flow and finally balance, they are helpless to each other. If they are properly guided, they may form a cycle of mutual growth, but ..."

"The forces that restrain each other will make everything extremely fragile—"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, before the words fell, Xiao Li had already drawn his sword again, and the sword fell on... the empty ground.

The winner sitting on the high platform almost laughed, what is this, venting his anger?

But soon it couldn't laugh anymore. The originally unbreakable surface of the artifact actually started to crack from the not deep sword mark to the surroundings. It wasn't the reaction of the magic energy being stimulated by the attack of the spiritual energy, but a real rupture.

After all, the artifact is still a body that has a deep connection with it, and those wounds can be said to be deep into the bone, and are even spreading...

The aura and magic energy that hadn't had time to integrate into the way of mutual transformation lost control, and they were evenly matched to repel each other. The parts occupied by each other in the artifact were like loosely stacked building blocks. It collapsed in all directions.

Broken?

Du Ling Zhaba squinted his eyes, and couldn't believe what he saw. The most insurmountable mountain among all the salvation plans, the existence of an artifact with a level far beyond their power...is it just broken?

However, is it not for the continued existence of the world that the artifact cannot be destroyed? ?

The same question is also raised by the Qi Ling who instantly changed from a winner to a loser. Its body, which has just been warmed up, also begins to crack, and it is weathered into sand just like the magnificent hall, dissipating without a trace.

"No...impossible, how could you...don't you care about the billions of creatures in the lower world!!" The loser who hadn't enjoyed the joy of life but was about to experience the fear of death roared and questioned.

Of course, it knows that it would take a lot of risk to combine spiritual energy and devil energy as two levels of yin and yang. Attraction can turn into repulsion in an instant, but with the whole world as a hostage, it has always been confident.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor of Heaven, who has been nourished by benevolence, righteousness, and integrity, would be so cruel in the end. Now that the heavenly court and the world are broken together, can he escape a catastrophe...!

"...It seems that you really don't know." Xiao Li pulled the stunned Du Ling to avoid the collapsed cloud pillar, and said calmly: "As a divine weapon, it guards the luck of a world and introduces the laws of the big world into the small world. Among them, they are all just fur, and the real meaning of being able to leave the Heavenly Court is to prevent the world from going astray."

What should I do if I go on the wrong path, but the accumulated disadvantages are hard to return?

Destroying and restarting is too simple for Da Neng, and it is not a perfect answer, so he chose a method that seems exaggerated, but leaves people with infinite possibilities.

"The true supernatural power of Heaven is that when the disaster is so severe that it can't even protect itself, it allows time to go back and start all over again."

The loser, who had less than half of his body and one head left, was shocked, as if he couldn't accept this fact at all.

It turns out that... from the beginning to the end, it couldn't jump out of the palm of the former owner?

On the contrary, Du Ling, who had already had the experience of reversing a car, quickly came back to his senses, and blurted out: "You have been thinking about this for a long time???"

But is it okay to go back in time?If Qi Ling also goes backwards, it will become more difficult to deal with, right? ?So I was actually reborn with the world last time? Now it's the second week? ? ?But where is the save point? If you are sure of the three-week goal, can you pass the level smoothly? ? ? ! ! !

A bunch of questions were stuck in his mind, which made him unable to move his eyes.

And Xiao Li was still so calm and composed, without much explanation, just waved a sword light, and scattered the spirit that was trying to escape from the shattered shell, leaving a trace of consciousness to be reborn with the heaven: "Don't worry, be willing!" After degenerating into a demon, the artifact spirit becomes a mistake that must be wiped out by the artifact."

The overly arrogant and greedy ambition made him and him go to a real dead end. Even if the whole world starts again, there will be no evil spirits and those evil cultivators.

Du Ling opened his mouth, feeling his tongue was dry and unable to utter a single word.

This game is too big and too deep, and Xiao Li can really bear it and not let it go, and even bears the mental pressure of letting the weapon spirit harm the living beings, and finally makes it fall into the trap of self-destruction...

"Sorry... I didn't help you with anything." After thinking about it, he could only say this dryly.

Reason is reminding him that it seems that he should laugh at this time, at least he should warmly praise this hard-won reversal, but in the depths of the ever-collapsing heavenly court, he still can't feel the real sense of victory for the time being, instead he is overwhelmed by a sudden The emptiness seizes.

It's not to the extent of being disappointed or ashamed, but I just feel that I can no longer ignore the gap between myself and Xiao Li, which is a little bit unremarkable.

And he still has a little guilty conscience, Xiao Li said so affirmatively that the artifact has the magical ability to go back in time, and even the spirit of the artifact doesn't know it, so maybe he is actually using his own experience as the only evidence?

What if it happens to be unreproducible...

As if aware of his uneasiness, Xiao Li smiled slightly, raised his hand and pushed Du Ling's drooping bangs back to his head, revealing that little face that couldn't help but hold it with both hands, and said seriously: "If it wasn't for Trust me, I can't do it alone."

In fact, if possible, he would not want to gamble on this game, even if everything can be restarted, all losses and mistakes can be made up, and the dead can be resurrected, but the pain of the world being hurt by sin is also real.However, Qi Ling did not leave even a little way for them and the world to survive, and finally had no choice.

He leaned over and lowered his head, gently kissing Du Ling's round and smooth forehead.

The touch of the lips is gentle, which makes Du Ling feel at ease in an instant, and puts all fears and worries behind him.Only then did he realize that he should say something to show his heart, and he was thinking about asking what would happen to us after going back in time, but suddenly his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his consciousness became irresistibly blurred.

"Go to sleep." He heard Xiao Li say in an unprecedented gentle voice.

The other party may have said a lot after that, but he could not hear clearly anymore, and the only thing he firmly remembered was two words: wait for me.