Capture Creator X1

I don't know where it leads. It's a bit careless to go in like this.

Cheng Jieyi pinched the earrings, changed to new props, and put them on at the end and walked into the suspected bathroom.

After waiting in, it was discovered that the steaming mist was the gas released from the hot spices.

The aroma here is different from that of the outside world. Cheng Jieyi watched the boys and girls who entered, their nervous expressions completely relaxed when they smelled the aroma. One by one, they sat in front of the small tables and put down the empty plates. , and untied the silk sash on his hand.

They all had a long, narrow gash on their wrist.

After they sat down, plant vines grew one after another on the snow-white walls around them. The blood-colored thin branches were like human blood vessels. in the scars.

The skin on the wrists of the teenagers swelled, as if crawling into worms, and those thin branches were sucking the blood from the "celestial maidens" bit by bit.

For those who bleed slowly, the branches will expand and the pumping will be more urgent, the blood vessels will be swollen and painful, the blood loss will aggravate the temperature drop, and the branches will be too rough, which is really different from the blood drawing in outside hospitals.

This should be painful, but under the envelope of this fragrance, the pain seems to disappear with the wind, it is nothing.

The room is very quiet, only the sound of blood being drawn can be heard. After the blood is drawn, some branches are separated from the body, but there are still some that seem to be nostalgic for the temperature of the blood, and refuse to leave until they are caught by the "goddess" next to them. As soon as it was torn apart, the celestial girl who had a large amount of blood drawn directly fell to the ground with her head tilted.

He was quickly carried out by the celestial demons waiting outside, and then those celestial demons called the other celestial girls to leave.

Cheng Jieyi used props to hide here, watching the branches and vines that had sucked enough blood break off one after another and fall on the plate, just like a neat plate of dishes.

But when you know what the dish is made of, it's just disgusting.

A few thin vines were entangled not far from Cheng Jieyi. Even if they couldn't see Cheng Jieyi's body and breath hidden by the props, they were still eager to drink blood.

It's a pity that those Heavenly Demons who had to take the next step after clearing the field had no time to wait, so they tore up the vines, picked up the plates on the small table, and walked to the passage behind.

Cheng Jieyi followed closely behind. The passage was too long and started to go up, so Cheng Jieyi had to climb the stairs again. He looked up at the top, and he could only see the little sheep dangling on the staggered beams. Tail.

Those tall and strong demons with long horns walked for about three quarters of an hour before finally stopping.

Cheng Jieyi reckoned that he might have reached the center of Shanjian City. He looked at the huge white marble gate in front of him, and finally saw other colors in this plane besides golden and red.

There are many auspicious clouds carved on this gate, and on top of the auspicious clouds are carved hundreds of god-like figures. Cheng Jieyi looked at them one by one, seeing those Garudas, beautiful girls in streamers, and music in their hands. Born with a human head and a horse body.

Cheng Jieyi was in his first year at Dream Maker Academy, and he also needed to take theology courses.

In the lower planes, the beliefs of some worlds are common, because those worlds were indeed places where gods descended.

Some dreamers are also believed to be gods, but such beings are not the same as true, naturally occurring gods.Those gods spent a long time with the creatures of those planes, absorbing the beliefs of the creatures, and the creatures carved their appearance.

Although the level of cultural and artistic development is different in each plane, the names and characteristics of the gods are still common.

The creatures on this plane often say "Gandharva" and "Kinnara", and they also believe in the Eight Tribes when they come here.

"Boom—"

The door was pushed open by two heavenly demons. The muscles of their backs and arms swelled. It was obvious that they had used a lot of strength to push the door half open.

However, this was enough for those heavenly demons holding plates to enter, and Cheng Jieyi quickly followed.

This palace is also white, but there is a huge copper furnace in the center.This copper furnace is so tall that you can't see the end at a glance, as if it runs through the entire city of Shanjian.

A raging fire was burning in the copper furnace, and demons kept pouring red branches into it.

"Today's No. 12 batch."

The leading Heavenly Demon yelled, and someone came up to check the quality of this batch.

"The third tray and No.12 tray can be sent to the back, and the rest can be thrown into the stove."

[Exchange perspective props]

Cheng Jieyi stretched out his right hand, put it on his right eye to form a circle, and obtained a [perspective mirror].There are also a lot of runes engraved on this copper furnace pillar, and those long and thin pipes have small openings outside Shanjian City.

The aroma of the huge copper furnace poured out from those openings, and the aroma continued to dissipate, gradually forming a white mist in the air, covering the entire kingdom.

When reading the information on the plane, Cheng Jieyi thought that the light mist covering the kingdom was the breath of the ten thousand-year-old mirages living on the bottom of the sea, but now it seems...it should be the breath of the city of good vision.

The heavenly demons holding the selected plates were about to leave, and Cheng Jieyi had to follow, walking another winding staircase.

This ladder is longer, and its shape looks very old. Mottled cracks have already appeared on it, but the demons didn't care, and they continued to move forward. Finally, a gate appeared again in front of them.

It was a door painted with red paint. The demon pushed the golden ring on the door and slowly opened the door.

Omens have no sense of smell and do not need to breathe, so they can take on this task.

When Cheng Jieyi pushed the door open, even with the [Clear Spring] as a barrier, it would be difficult to resist. After all, this airtight palace is where the spices to be presented to the king are refined and developed.

Those demons entered with plates, and in the huge palace, there were other tall and strong demons doing fine work.

First, the selected blood-colored branches were dried, and then ground into powder, and other demons and old spirits were writing runes on the high platform.

Those runes contain a subtle divine power, which is different from the power of humans, spirits, and demons in this world.

The rune writer kept muttering to himself, and poured all his spiritual power into it.

"Serve you, serve you."

"Nagas, yakshas, ​​gandharvas, asuras, garudas, kimnaras, mahurakas."

"We all serve you."

"The God of Music soothes your thoughts, and the God of Fragrance gives you rest."

"All the gods are with you."

"Gems, necklaces, pearls, celestial maidens, all accompany and serve you."

"I hope you sleep, I hope you sleep."

"Don't wake up, don't wake up, in bliss..."

"Eternal glory!"

……

Cheng Jieyi looked at the people who had finished writing the runes, and some of them collapsed from exhaustion and were dragged out by the demon.

Cheng Jieyi recognized these runes, whether it was for building the copper furnace or the runes written here, they were all exactly the same as the runes on the weapon that assassinated the king that day.

His companion fell, but the others were still accustomed to it and continued to write runes.

After the powder crushed next to it is kneaded, baked, shaped, and presented steaming to those who wrote the runes, they will paste all the newly written runes on the blood amber-like spices.

When the temperature cools down, these spices will be transported away batch by batch by the demon.

"The spices in the royal palace will be burnt out in two days, so let the elders or celestial maids deliver the new batch in time."

Those who wrote the runes waved their hands, signaling the demons to move faster.

One of the demons frowned, with a worried look on his face.

"But the king has woken up, can you still send it up?"

"It doesn't matter...Xingweng chose 'Heavenly Lady' to take the stage yesterday. After using his strength, the king must eat. After eating...you must sleep."

After speaking, the person who wrote the rune lowered his head and continued to write the rune.

The demons bowed slightly, and left with baskets of spices.

It's just that there was a sudden cry from the roaster over there, tremblingly pointing at the stove that came with it in the palace.

"The fire is going out."

If the fire goes out, just add more wood, but obviously the stove here is not intended to burn those things.

A demon put down the spice basket in his hand and walked over there.

It quickly took off the clothes on its body, and directly lifted its feet into the stove.

"Remember to keep my magic bead well, and wake me up later."

It raised its hand and pulled out the back of its cervical spine, and threw it to the ground. After a small black bead bounced twice on the ground and was picked up, the whole demon died in the furnace.

But the stove was lit again, and the raging flame continued to burn spices with an ominous atmosphere.

"The Asura blood on it is quite thick, and it should be able to last for a few months."

The person guarding the stove caressed his chest, and casually put the magic beads into the box beside him. There were many magic beads of the same color in the box. I don't know how many demons with Asura bloodlines had been burnt before.

Is this also serving?

Cheng Jieyi followed the demons and walked down the stairs slowly. The red lacquered door behind him was slowly closed, and all the fragrances, runes full of divine power, and the red stove were all hidden there.

When passing through the huge white marble door again, Cheng Jieyi looked at the map of gods carved on the door, and raised his hand to caress the center of the picture.

"...Is this considered serving?"

When Cheng Jieyi removed the props and walked down the stairs on the left, and stood at the bottom of Shanjian City, two snow-white lambs jumped down from the beam and bleated against Cheng Jieyi's feet.

"Oh? Isn't this... Lady Tiannv? Taking advantage of Wang Shenmian actually coming down, what should I do if Wang wakes up and doesn't see you?"

An old voice sounded from behind Cheng Jieyi, Cheng Jieyi turned his head slowly, and saw Xingweng coming down the stairs on the right.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been there yet. Is that where you train assassins?"

Cheng Jieyi looked down at Xingweng, the stooped old man was smoking, but his body was blocking the stairs.

"If Goddess knows something... Isn't it time to return to the king's side? It would be bad if some Xiaoxiao did something while the king was sleeping."

"If you could do it, you would have already done it, right?"

Cheng Jieyi curled the corners of his lips, and led the lamb past Xingweng to the stairs without hesitation, but he turned around again, and asked Xingweng to go up the stairs with him by pulling Xingweng's clothes.

"Although I know something, it's better if you tell me."

Cheng Jieyi tilted his head and looked at Xingweng kindly.

"Please don't reject me."

When the red-haired Wang woke up from the bed, the disgusting smell was still on the tip of his nose.

In such a long time, he gradually got used to it.It's okay not to get used to it, because...he still has to live.

Wang looked up and saw Cheng Jieyi sitting by the railing outside the palace looking at the sky.

The young man himself is really miraculous, and his arrival awakened the king who had been sleeping all day long.

Wang held the young man tightly, he knew very well that this young man was different.The aura on the boy's body was enough to wake him up...

"My God, so you are here."

Wang opened the gauze curtain and walked to Cheng Jieyi's side in two steps.

Usually, the arrival of the king would make Cheng Jieyi very panicked, but this time Cheng Jieyi was still silently looking at the sky.

"After sneaking out for a while, if you don't pay attention to me, it's really sad."

The two lambs ran to Wang's side, bleating and talking about what Cheng Jieyi did today.

Cheng Jieyi turned his head and held a lamb in his arms.

"I'm just a little shocked."

"Shocked by what?"

Sitting on the ground, Wang Duan also picked up Cheng Jieyi and kneaded him in his arms.

"I thought everyone in this world respected you, feared you, and served you."

Cheng Jieyi got out of the king's arms and stood up. He looked at the bewitching king. Even if his long blood-red hair hung on the railing, he couldn't float down to the next floor.

"But the gods and family members under you in the past imprisoned you here."

"Can you tell me why?"

"The king of gods who should be above this world, above this universe——Di Shitian."

The red-haired Wang Wei raised his eyebrows, but when Cheng Jieyi called out his real name, his lazy expression suddenly turned into a powerful coercion.

Shanjian City rumbled and shook, and huge waves rose from the lake below it instantly, rushing towards all directions.

The birds in the air were so frightened that they couldn't even sing a soothing song, and the humans, spirits, and demons who were far outside the city of Shanjian all prostrated and bowed to the city at this moment.

Yeah, why?

On the stone gate that was supposed to engrave the Eight Tribes, there were gods like Yaksha Garuda, but in the center there was no god king they were supposed to serve.

In the center of that gate, there is only a round of tomorrow that is about to sink into the sea.

"This is the world where I originally wanted to stay in the end."

Di Shitian looked up at the sky, where his residence was originally, but now it seemed out of reach.

【If you insist on going your own way, then... we will have no choice but to exile you】

That voice full of anger and hatred rang in Di Shitian's ears, just like back then.

The gods led by Di Shitian are not the kind of gods who give up their emotions.They still have joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, and they are even more devoted to their creations.

The eight tribes traveled on many planets and left countless legends.

But the footsteps of the gods will not stop. After they traveled the universe and sprinkled the seeds of life and wisdom, they returned to the original planet again to check the development track of creation.

Is it prosperous, is it poor, or is it relying on the will of the creator to embark on a completely different path?

Then...they saw their creations kill each other, and the planet returned to barrenness.

【It's Yasha!He once sneaked out of the team and returned to the original planet to help his creations kill our creations! 】

[I saw Asura personally go into battle and wiped out all the creations that didn't believe in him! 】

【No!It's another god! 】

[They all did the same thing! 】

【Please decide!Please decide!Supreme God King! 】

[For those who are unfair and break the rules, the punishment will be lowered! 】

……

Indra did not bring down the punishment at that time, he knew very well that all the gods did the same thing.

When the chaos first opened, they were rivals to each other, but Di Shitian was the strongest among them, so the dispute that lasted for hundreds of millions of years gradually ceased.

Di Shitian himself had no interest in war, but in that war, no god could harm him.

All the surviving gods gathered under Ti Shitian's command and performed the duties of the gods together with him.

In this world, some gods are just born there and can do nothing.But Di Shitian is different, he must let this universe give birth to new life.

So the other gods reintegrated their power and became the most suitable power for creation.

Everything stems from obedience to the God King.

After all, in this infinitely wide universe, they can only go on if they look at the back of the god king.

【Fortunately, I followed the God King and came over】

For the first time in this universe, the gods have family members and creations that are similar to their own breath, and even have their own blood.

All gods love their own creations.

[give them more]

【Sunshine, Ocean, Grassland, Forest】

【Fish catch, crops, prey, refined products】

[After that is knowledge, learning, culture]

【Ah... still have the same feelings as us】

The gods look at their creations as they look at their own perfect children.

It was only when one god collided with another god's creation that war broke out.

Language barriers, cultural barriers, different diets, and most importantly, different gods to worship.

【Heretics should die on this planet! 】

That is not only the battle of creation, but also the battle of gods.

The gods born in the place of chaos, the flame of hatred in their hearts has not been extinguished.

Under the gaze of Di Shitian, they cannot wield their blades against other gods, so let their creations continue the war between gods!

Which side's creation wins, it proves that this god is stronger than the other!The other gods should retreat behind him and kneel down!

All of this is going on secretly on countless planets in the universe. Di Shitian is dedicated to his duties, and when he finds out that other gods are fighting openly and secretly, hundreds of planets have been destroyed.

Ti Shitian ordered those gods to recreate the creation. This time, he asked all the gods to appear in front of the creation, so that they could communicate with each other, understand each other's culture, food, tradition, and then... live together on this continent.

This is a rare peace and tranquility, but the other gods still believe that only their own creations are eligible to live in the world.

If this continues, these gods will probably ignore it and fight directly.

【Perhaps... the one who has this power is the one who made the mistake, right? 】

[Then how about removing one of the gods and living in the lower world? 】

Di Shitian proposed, and then saw the furious appearance of those gods who always followed him.

【Even the god king can't do it...】

[Just looking at his back, unable to detect what the God King is thinking]

[It turned out that the king of gods actually wanted to make such a mistake]

[It is our unfinished duty of assistance! 】

……

The gods launched a rebellion against Di Shitian, who had just created all parts of the universe and was still in a period of weakening power, but Di Shitian knew in his heart that these gods... just wanted to continue the previous war.

He can no longer suppress them.

But for Di Shitian, the attack of the gods did not work, so they changed their strategy and sealed the god king instead.

【Don't you like the peaceful coexistence between creation and creation】

【Don't you want to give up being a god and live with creation】

【Then we obey your will and seal you here】

【Please rest in peace forever in this dreamland】

……

In order to prevent Emperor Shitian from breaking out, the gods left behind the abilities of Gandharva and Kinnara, as well as the blood of Asura.

Using the blood of Ashura as firewood, light up an inexhaustible incense burner, use the blood of the creator to match Gandharva's staff to make blasphemous incense, and then let everything in the world sing the praises of Kinnara. Soul song.

In this way, even Di Shitian can only live in a daze. The gods cannot eat the food of the creation. They have to inhale the incense in order not to die, but the fragrance is mixed with the blood of the creation. The gods will not be clean all year round.

If things go on like this, even if Di Shitian breaks the seal, can he still be called a god?

Just let that arrogant god-king fall into a deep sleep... like a failed dog in the water, unable to get up again!

【All this is done for you by your favorite creation】

【Don't be sad】

【You must not leave Shanjian City】

【You can't ascend to the sky】

【You will become the king of creation and live here forever】

……

"Speaking of which, I probably didn't understand a little bit in the past, so I became like this."

Di Shitian supported his chin with one hand, and the answer to that question has been presented countless times in the past thousands of years.

"Gods are not necessarily correct."

The young man standing in front of Di Shitian calmly spoke the answer of the god.

"You may have made omissions, but I don't think you have done anything wrong."

The boy took the initiative to hold Wang's hand for the first time, and the bright golden sun shone on the boy's face.

"I came here to protect you."

"Even if you want to break the seal, ascend to the sky to fight the gods, and return to the throne of the gods, I will protect you."

Di Shitian watched the young man make an oath in front of him. The oath made in front of the gods is like an imprint on the soul, which must be fulfilled.

Di Shitian pulled the fresh snow-like boy into his arms, and bit him hard on the face. Only in this way can he relieve the shaggy desire in his body.

Di Shitian stuck out his tongue and licked the tooth marks, as if he could drink the sweet juice underneath through the thin skin.

"Your words... I can hardly hear you."