The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

Ye Tan slowly opened his eyes.

This is still the snow valley under the hell road.

He is still in human form, with red clothes and white hair, sitting on Zisang Junyan's body.

Zisang Junyan's blood had already drained, and he was silent, and his eyes were as dark and indifferent as ever night, and their luster was gone.

he died.

Ye Tan lightly supported the side of his face with his fingers, looking at Zisang Junyan's dead face.

Another finger poked his cheek lightly.

Zisang Junyan's face was pale, but Yetan's fingers were whiter than his corpse, frosty white and transparent.

"Do you want to live, or do you want to die?"

But this person would no longer answer him.

Soon, even this corpse will disappear.

In the snow valley, there is an unprecedented abundance of aura, because an unprecedented amount of aura returns to heaven and earth, like a whale falling.

Yetan's tree also stretched its branches and leaves.

Yetan walked back under the tree, touched the branches with his fingertips, and wanted to turn back into the Udumbara flower again, go back to the tree, and continue to sleep as before.

However, there has never been Udumbara like him, and naturally there is no way to teach him to transform from a human being through the inheritance of memory.

Yetan frowned slightly, his expression blank for a while, then he walked to Zisang Junyan's body again, and sat down beside him.

He thought for a while, rested his pillow on his heart, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep as before.

But He couldn't fall asleep. As a human being, it was too cold to sleep here.

Only Zisang Junyan's body had a little warmth left, but the remaining warmth was dissipating.

Yetan opened his eyes, and the last firefly from Zisang Junyan's corpse rose and dissipated in the snow.

There was nothing left, even the clothes disappeared.

There is only a drop of golden streamer.

Yetan stretched out his hand, the streamer was trying to fly upwards, but in the blink of an eye it had already reached a high place.

But in the next moment, it reached His palm uncontrollably.

Ye Tan recalled that those people seemed to keep mentioning a book.

The Book of Destiny seems to be very powerful. It even records the life and death of the preacher of Heaven, and maybe it also records His. Maybe after reading the book, you can know how to change back.

"Book from Heaven?" He called out.

Seemingly surprised that he suddenly fell into His hands, the golden streamer was stunned for a moment, ignored Him, and tried to continue going up.

Ye Tan narrowed his eyes and blinked: "Show me how to change back. I'll let you go after reading."

He stuck the teardrop-shaped streamer that was struggling and not cooperating on his forehead, and his slender snow-colored eyelashes drooped.

In an instant, the streamer was silent.

After a while, Ye Tan opened his eyes, the dark green pupils were as clear as emerald lakes, he was surprised and frowned: "Well, don't you want to see it?"

The golden streamer pretended to be dead.

Ye Tan nodded, Qing Ling Fei's eyes lightly paused.

The thumb of the left hand lightly across the right wrist.

The hardened human skin is thin and fragile, and a line of vermilion blood immediately oozes from the jade-white slender wrist.

The blood threads converged into beads, dripping on the drop-shaped golden streamer.

This is still inspired by Zi Sang Junyan's behavior of pouring his heart and soul into him.

[Hmph ah ah ah ah ah, it is impossible for the heavenly book to recognize the Lord with blood, stop it! 】

The effect is immediate.

The golden streamer suddenly let out a ferocious pig cry, and turned into a... little panda in the blink of an eye?

It is said to be a red panda, but it looks a little different when you look closely. The limbs and abdomen of the red panda are all dark brown, but its belly is white without variegation.

Tianshu's black eyes were wet, and his four soft pink claws were held up, lying on his back in Yetan's hands.

Ye Tan looked down at it, his voice and eyes were very light: "Don't worry, I didn't want to drop blood to recognize the master, I just wanted to facilitate communication."

So, why did Zisang Junyan pour his heart and blood on himself?How nice it would be to pour over his book.

He held each other's claws with both hands, and squeezed the pink flesh pad in the palm: "Where is the page? On the stomach? Turn it over for me."

Tianshu opened his small watery black eyes: 【Only the heirs of heaven can read the Tianshu. 】

"I didn't want to be the son of that moody Tiandao. I just wanted to see how to change back."

[Heir!Not son! 】

Ye Tan showed no emotion on his face, and lightly scratched the chin and face of Tianshu, who looked like a red panda.

Tianshu's small eyes narrowed comfortably: [Yes, but you are not a descendant of heaven, so you cannot see. 】

"Let's see." Ye Tan held its claws with his fingers, and pressed the soft pads on the left and right several times.

I saw that the smooth white belly quickly rose and fell, as if a few pages had been turned over.

【Huh-huh--】 Tianshu screamed fiercely again, 【What did you do to me?Why can you turn the pages? 】

After it yelled for a while, it yelled again: [No, no, close your eyes, you really can’t see, you will be punished by God! 】

Ye Tan frowned, and said sleepily, "If I hadn't been condemned by God, why would I need to look at it?"

During the moment of speaking, Ye Tan had already turned several pages.

Tianshu was stunned: [Hey, you, why are you doing so well?No... sudden death? 】

It stopped struggling, Ye Tan leaned against the tree, supported its back with his left hand, picked a branch and leaf with his right hand and stuffed it into its mouth.

While continuing to flip through the book with her claws, she said: "I am Udumbara, the flower of the heavenly kingdom. My native place belongs to the heavenly kingdom above, and I do not belong to the heavenly realm below."

[Hey, is there still Udumbara in this world?I thought it was already extinct. 】

"Even Udumbara doesn't know it, it seems to be a very young book."

[I'm not young anymore, I'm so old, ten thousand years old. 】

Yetan raised his eyes, and suddenly smiled at it, "Oh, that's really big, grandpa."

Of course, Ye Tan himself is also a 1-year-old grandfather.

Tianshu stopped talking.

Although this person has a bad mouth, he is good-looking and gentle when he smiles.

Thinking of the other person's forehead touching her just now, and her slender eyelashes drooping...a little shy.

It is not a grandfather. Although it has existed for 1 years, it has just become intelligent.

Since the other party would not be condemned by heaven, Tianshu didn't struggle anymore.

——Heavenly Dao doesn't care about it, and it has nothing to do with it.

Tianshu opened his belly and gnawed on the branches and leaves with peace of mind. The branches and leaves of an unknown tree were cold, crispy and sweet, and delicious.

This is the first time it has eaten something, it's great to be able to express its wits.

[Don't look too much at it. Although Heaven has not punished you now, it can't be guaranteed that it will be settled in the future.Even the master...]

Tianshu's mood suddenly fell.

Ye Tan was not interested: "Your master jumped down by himself. If he didn't want to, none of the people above would be able to kill him."

【You do not understand. ] Tianshu Naiyin sighed, 【Secrets must not be revealed, I cannot tell you. 】

Saying this, its snow-white belly rumbled and heaved, turning many pages.

The scroll that stopped was writing Zisang Junyan's name.

Yetan glanced at it, Tianshu opened his small black eyes, and gnawed on the branch innocently.

Ye Tan pressed the claws of the Heavenly Book and read on.

It is not difficult to operate Tianshu. Press the left claw to turn the page, long press the right claw to open the scroll, and the content will slowly unfold from right to left.

The black ink on it reads: [Decree of the Dao of Heaven: Zisang Junyan, the fate of heaven has been exhausted, and the cause and effect are settled, order his soldiers to solve the hell.The law enforcer, Zi Sang Junyan. 】

Yetan had already seen the process in Zisang Junyan's sea of ​​knowledge, but he still paused: "Is it the way of heaven that wants Zisang Junyan to die?"

Tianshu's milky voice sighed: [God's will cannot be violated. 】

There was no emotion on Yetan's face: "So, he just obediently died?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Tan denied it: "That person is not a person who will die obediently when the way of heaven tells him to die. He killed dozens of high-ranking monks in one go. Even when he jumped down, he was always Actively seeking to survive, until the last trace of spiritual power was exhausted, I did not sit still."

Tianshu didn't have much confidence: [Really? 】

Ye Tan: "Thousands of people have fallen from hell for thousands of years, only he has reached this snow valley in the heart of the deep sea where I sleep. However, he really gave up the hope of survival by himself."

Tianshu's eyes widened: 【What did the master do? 】

Ye Tan narrowed his eyes and looked at it in a depressed mood: "Your master, Sang Junyan, cut his heart and blood and poured it on me. He voluntarily gave up his hope of survival. If it were another When a person sees a plant growing in such a place, he must feel that it is a natural treasure, and he will never pour his heart and soul into it, but will only wish to eat it directly, delusional to change his life against the sky."

Tianshu's eyes became rounder: [Oh, can you really change your life if you eat it? 】

Ye Tan's jaw was gentle, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Yes, you will die faster, life is better than death."

Tianshu squinted his small eyes: [... Badass. 】

Ye Tan said sleepily: "That's right. He didn't eat it, and poured his heart and blood on me, so that I can't change it now. This matter must be repaid, so I have no choice but to get it back from you." There is a way to spend."

Tianshu flicked its fluffy and furry tail: [Then you finish reading quickly, I still have to find the owner. 】

Ye Tan: "Where can I find it? He's already dead. The Dao of Heaven also has a new successor, or are you looking for a new successor of the Dao of Heaven, Xuan Ye?"

【My master is only Zisang Junyan, the master will not die. 】Tianshu argued hard, 【At least it won't just disappear like this! 】

Ye Tan paused: "It seems that after they die, they normally have to go to the underworld. He didn't succeed in the hell way, so it seems that he still has to go through the procedures of the underworld."

He was about to continue flipping through the scroll when he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a hidden sentence behind Zisang Junyan's written verdict.

Ye Tan unfolded subconsciously, and just glanced at it, his emerald lake-like eyes froze instantly.

--how come?What does it mean?

[Anyway, hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time.The master has many enemies, who knows if there are so many waiting for him in the underworld. 】

Ye Tan thought of the words hidden in the heavenly book, and paused slightly: "I'll take you there, I'm not restricted by the Three Realms and Six Realms, and the speed should be faster."

[Huh, really?It's so kind of you! 】

……

In the dark forest, Zisang Junyan has no other distractions, and walks peacefully on the lonely and endless road, where there is only one person.

In a world without sky and time, there are only strange black trees along the way.

A red umbrella is slanted on the branch, and a white tree is depicted on the umbrella.

A piece of red clothes and a nearly transparent snow-colored bare foot hung down from under the umbrella.

The red clothes are ominously red, like flowers burning on the bank of the Santu River.

The snow is so bright and clear that it reminds people of the starry white magnolias on the branches in the early spring, surrounded by the white and soft warm shimmer like the melting moonlight.

On the tree at the end of Huangquan, a man in red with white hair sitting was flipping through a scroll of bamboo slips, his face could not be seen clearly under the red umbrella.

The golden red panda climbed on his red umbrella, with two small black eyes looking at the people passing by under the tree, making soft calls.

Zisang Junyan's face was as calm as before, neither happy nor sad. After one glance, he continued to move forward without distraction.

Tianshu called out in a low voice: 【What to do, the master doesn't seem to recognize me, is it because he is no longer the heir of heaven? 】

The person under the red umbrella raised his head slightly, his eyebrows seemed to be frowned, and his voice was clear and uninspired: "Why are there so many blank spaces?"

Tianshu disagreed: [It's not blank, it's because you can't see it.Even the owner can't see everything he wants. 】

Zisang Junyan paused his steps, twitched his ring finger, looked at the person under the umbrella, his dark and cold eyes did not blink for a moment: "Is it you?"

He heard the voice, this is the person he saw when he fell into hell.

Ye Tan tilted his head slightly, looked at him, his slightly narrowed eyes were quiet, and he also greeted: "Heir who was betrayed by heaven?"

Zisang Junyan remained silent, and instantly appeared in Yetan's place.

However, the next moment, there was nothing in front of his eyes.

Zisang Junyan raised his eyes, and on a taller tree trunk not far away, the man was still sitting in his original posture, as if he had never moved.

But that white and slender ankle was firmly held in Zisang Junyan's hand, unable to break free.

Zisang Junyan's dark eyes were ruthless, and he looked at him calmly: "Who are you?"

The red umbrella tilted slowly, revealing a delicate and perfect jaw, with light-colored lips, slightly frowning: "Do you want to live or die?"