The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

"Roar--"

There was a roar of furious beasts behind him, with a stench.

The old Taoist reacted very quickly, and a second before it pounced, he quickly erected a barrier behind him, skillfully parrying the ferocious blow of a super evil monster.

Almost at the same moment, the spiritual power from the critical strike overturned the other demon that was biting the law enforcement officer on one side.

The light blade is pure, sharp and dazzling, shining the entire sky.

People around were startled by the light, turned their heads in shock, and looked over in amazement.

The last time Lin Qishan participated in the purification division competition was 2000 years ago. He won No.2 in that competition and was designated as a first-level purification division. The No.1 back then was the former owner of Lancaster , Super purifier Hebrew.

After that, he never went to compete to refresh his level.

However, judging from the pure spiritual power he erupted today, perhaps Lin Qishan has already surpassed the limit of level one.

On the other side, Xin Rui, who was delivering spiritual power to the super purification circle, also noticed this scene. He raised his eyes and met the eyes of the old Taoist priest, both of whom saw surprise in the other's eyes.

Xin Rui nodded to him, didn't say any more, retracted his gaze, and continued to support the purification array that controlled the entire field.

The old Taoist didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "Mr. Lin."

He paused, and turned his head to meet Korando's gaze.

The opponent should have just fought against the evil monster, and there were three deep scratches on his shoulders, which made him look a little embarrassed.

Ke Rando looked at him and said with a pale face: "Mr. Lin, I seem to be seriously injured and need to be repaired a little bit. Can you please make a purification circle for me?"

The old Taoist frowned, stared at his bloody wound for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

"...that would be great." Korando smiled.

This time, Qingxing should have catalyzed hundreds of evil monsters at once with the idea that he would rather be backlashed into sleep for a thousand years, and tear the Holy Court back to take back the tree of life.

The old Taoist noticed that many of them were students from the Demon Academy, and sighed. It is no wonder that the relationship between the Demon Academy and the Holy Court is so bad now.

More than 300 years ago, when Qing Xing learned that Pei Chu had completely died and that he could not revive him with all his strength, he became much more insane than before.

Changing from the mentality of being careless and playing with mice in the past, it almost forced the holy court to immediately hand over the tree of life itself, and the offensive was extremely vicious.

It wasn't until later, when the old Taoist assisted the holy court in Z state to resist the holy court, that he accidentally learned that he probably wanted to obtain the power of the tree of life to forcibly resurrect Pei Chu.

That night, the almost demonized god's eyes were red, but his brows were so cold that they lost their blood. He was more ruthless than Hell Yama, and it seemed that no one or anything could shake his mind.

He looked down at the bloody battle below him blankly, and finally felt impatient, and almost raised his hand, wanting to kill the elderly purifier standing in front of the holy triangular field and hindering him.

"Old Lin!!"

Wu Zhan couldn't save him in time, his eyes were tearing from his anxiety, he turned his head suddenly, and shouted: "Qing Xing! If you dare to kill him, Pei Chu won't forgive you even if he comes back alive!"

The moment he heard those two words, the eyes of the god slowly lit up from the chaos.

He seemed to have regained his sanity, and followed his reputation: "...Pei Chu?"

In the next moment, he suddenly recalled who he was going to kill, and the light blade barely brushed the old Taoist's throat and swerved past, sinking into an evil monster behind him.

But even though he received it in time, the old Taoist priest still had a bloody mouth cut by the light blade, bleeding profusely.

"Old Lin!" Wu Zhan rushed forward to support him anxiously, "Are you okay!"

The old Taoist shook his head, his face was pale, and he frowned and looked at the tall figure in the sky.

Before this, Qingxing had already killed many people. He suppressed the backlash and did not rely on deep sleep to repair his spiritual body. Finally, his mind was affected by the black energy, and he often fell into an uncontrollable madness.

The god's eyes were dark and distorted, as if forcing himself to wake up, he stabbed the light blade into his arm fiercely, and whispered to himself: "Take back the tree of life...divine power, revive him...resurrect him!"

The hurricane was raging, and the old Taoist was shocked, looking into his eyes as if he felt it.

Qingxing's expression gradually went crazy, but he was still extremely sensitive, he suddenly turned his head to stare at him, his eyes were scarlet and full of evil spirit.

The old Taoist was almost suffocated by the overwhelming killing intent. He was about to urge Wu Zhan to dodge quickly, but he saw that the god stabbed the light blade into his arm bone fiercely, almost fled, and disappeared in an instant trace.

Everyone in the left triangle field looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing in each other's eyes the astonishment and shock, as well as the ecstasy of escaping death.

After that night, the old Taoist's hatred for the Fallen Angel couldn't help being complicated.

... God is ruthless, but he was forced to move his heart.

I just don't know if he will let go of his hatred if he finds out that Pei Chu has returned.

The old Taoist was distracted, so he failed to notice Ke Rando's expression looking at him.

Pity, with a touch of superior sympathy, as if looking at a dying object.

The breath of hundreds of evil monsters is disgusting, and it may be because the spiritual power of the people around him is too strong, so that the bloody smell is more intense, the old Taoist always feels restless.

He didn't think too deeply, and he didn't want to get involved with the Holy Court any more. He just wanted to leave directly after forming the purification circle, and let Qingxing turn the Holy Court upside down.

Anyway, it's already rotten.

The water-blue rays of light rise slowly from the feet, very pure.

Korando looked at the very complicated incantations in the magic circle, lowered his eyelashes, and thought that he had guessed correctly, Lin Qishan was already a super-class purifier... No wonder the fallen angel didn't do it when he went to strangle the holy court of Z state. After attacking to the end, his plan could only be postponed again and again.

However, this time, the Fallen Angel was finally attracted by directly leaking the aura of the Tree of Life.

Soon... He covered his eyes, and soon there would be no noble gods in the world, only the unique Lord of Human Spirits, Korando.

"Mr. Lin!!"

It was Xin Rui's voice, so anxious that he was a little frightened, and roared angrily.

The next second after hearing this scream, the old Taoist priest finally noticed the dirty and evil spirit rushing from behind him.

Dozens of high-ranking demons did not know what had stimulated them, but they all stared blood-red and violently attacked in this direction, and the clamorous hurricane claws almost penetrated his body.

The sharp claw almost scraped against the old Taoist's heart, his pupils suddenly dilated, but he couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit on the chest by the wind brought by the sharp claw!

"Ding---"

Suddenly, at an unknown time, a golden transparent barrier suddenly erected in front of him, and the sharp blade "chucked" across it, and it was swallowed up completely along with the hostility it carried.

Then, the crisp sound of Pan Ling suddenly reverberated over ten thousand people, deep and refreshing.

It seems that fluttering pieces of snow fluttered and fell from the sweeping dark clouds, and a cold white mist rose up, covering the entire space coldly.

The next moment when the mist filled the field, all the evil monsters on the field became stagnant and unable to move.

"Snowing……"

Someone whispered in shock.

The golden-white light spots floated along with the snow, as if they came from the empty sky, far away and unreachable.

The next moment when they saw the light spot, everyone on the field seemed to have traveled back to a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, gasped in shock, and stared at the direction of the golden-white light source.

Yingguang danced, paved a long step, and a figure came out from the void.

"He" got closer and closer, and his appearance became clearer.

Long light golden white hair, pure eyes like the deep sea, peaceful and cold face, even the slightly curved mouth corners are exactly the same as the one who disappeared thousands of years ago.

"... Eternal God!" Someone suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, "It's the Eternal God Nine-Tailed Cat!!"

"Master God! Please save us!"

"Please save us!!"

……

Just like that rainy night back then, the exhausted, fearful and hopeless human spirits knelt down on the ground again, crying for help.

Pei Chu's memory of the past is not very clear, but he still has feelings. It is not comfortable for him to feel this kind of emotion.

So he didn't speak, just raised his hand, and used his spiritual power to lift the old Taoist priest who had fallen asleep from the heavy blow, and gently put him in the corner.

Korando's eyes darkened.

Seeing that the boy still didn't respond, the human spirits kneeling below were suddenly anxious, urging each word in panic:

"Master God! You can't abandon us!"

"Lord God! If you hadn't colluded with the Fallen God and caused us to lose the Battle of God Killing, we wouldn't have fallen to where we are now!"

Colluded with fallen angels?

Pei Chu was taken aback, and was about to ask a question, but was interrupted.

"...Pei Chu?"

So he swallowed the words he hadn't spoken, turned his face sideways, and looked into a pair of deep blue eyes.There was faintly suppressed excitement in those eyes, full of kindness.

Pei Chu recognized that this was his good friend when he was in the world, so he smiled gently: "It's me, how are you?"

Standing in the sun, the young man's slightly curved eyebrows opened a lot, his eyelashes were clearly reflected by the light, and a slight shadow was cast on his eyelids, still too beautiful.

Xin Rui hardly dared to look directly, but was unwilling to look away, and nodded after a long time: "...I'm fine."

I just miss you so much.

Just as Pei Chu was about to say something more, he suddenly heard someone calling his name, deep and cold, trembling slightly, very familiar.

He turned his head, the smile on his face still lingering.

Behind him is the legendary Fallen Angel who has already fallen into hell. He is silently looking at him, his pupils are horribly black, and there is a raging undercurrent in them.

Pei Chu still remembered his appearance, his eyes were still clear.

He thought for a while, but still could only say: "Long time no see."

Seeing this face again after a thousand years, Qing Xing was shocked and ecstatic at first, and then angered by his ignorance of himself and his smile on Xin Rui.

But he stared at Pei Chu's eyes like this, but he really didn't find any more affection from his eyes, and finally he calmed down coldly.

The god walked through the thick fog, bullied the person and forced the person to the front, grabbed Pei Chu's wrist, lowered his eyes, and said word by word full of hatred: "Okay, long time, no, see you."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0323:30:54~2021-06-0523:57:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles filled with pearls;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!