The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

The old Taoist was seriously injured, and it took half a month of recuperation before he got better.

During this period, Pei Chu had nowhere to go, so he simply stayed with him in Yibai Temple.

During this period of time, the holy court was also mobilizing manpower to prepare for the subsequent battle of killing gods, and it was very busy.

Occasionally, a more courageous purifier would come over and ask Pei Chu cautiously how to improve his purification technique.

After Pei Chu finished answering one by one, the other party thanked him, but hesitantly asked one more question: "My lord, our president has woken up, do you want to go and see him?"

Pei Chu didn't want to get involved with the Holy Court and the Purifier Alliance, so he refused after thinking about it: "I will meet you later."

The purifier had no choice but to scratch his head, answered yes, turned and left.

After the people left, Pei Chu was about to look back when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear saying, "Xin Rui is the child I watched grow up, he is not as cunning as his father Old Hebrew, he is sincere and gentleman."

Pei Chu paused, turned his head to look over, and met the eyes of the old Taoist: "You're awake."

The old Taoist's face was a little pale, coughed, and sat up reluctantly: "The body is not good enough, such a small injury can sleep for so long."

Pei Chu handed him a pillow to lean on, and said calmly, "Before I was dying, I applied purification attachment to the water well in your courtyard, which can help you live for tens of thousands of years."

Hearing this, the old Taoist was startled at first, and then some complex colors welled up in his eyes: "...you don't have to dedicate everything to others."

Pei Chu raised his eyes, his eyes were calm and cold: "The nine-tailed cat is pure and pure, with a good nature and no self-control...Of course, it will never be dominated by love/lust, love and hate."

He was cryptically rejecting Xin Rui's meaning. The old Taoist heard it clearly and thought to himself, if you were really not dominated by love/lust, love and hate, your fate would not be so miserable back then.

But of course he couldn't say these words, he could only sigh helplessly, and changed the subject and asked, "Does the Holy Court have any plans recently?"

Pei Chu paused, and said, "There are still seventeen days left, and the holy court is going to kill God for the second time."

The old Taoist seemed not surprised by this result, and nodded: "Are you going to assist the Holy Court?"

Pei Chu looked at him: "The gods favor the righteous side."

The old Taoist raised his head and looked at him for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Pei Chu noticed, "What's wrong?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "Some things are hidden in the fog, and it's useless to listen to others. You may need to perceive them yourself."

He spoke vaguely, Pei Chu looked over thoughtfully, and asked, "You mean, not all the human beings in the Holy Court are good people?"

The old Taoist coughed a few times, but did not answer his question. He picked up his teacup and said something ambiguous: "...No one can control the tree of life, including Qingxing himself."

"What do you mean?" Pei Chu frowned.

"Qingxing is patient not to directly destroy the holy court. First, he is afraid that he may use his spiritual power to exceed the limit. The tree of life will activate self-regulation and kill him back." The old Taoist paused, "Second, the main body of the tree of life is still in Ke Lando, if he..."

"What about him?" Pei Chu frowned and asked.

The old Taoist looked over and suddenly said, "You set up a barrier."

Facing his gaze, Pei Chu was startled, quickly closed his eyes and silently formed a golden-white barrier, completely isolating all surrounding sounds.

Sensing the absolute field around him, the old Taoist slowly leaned against the bed and asked, "Do you know how to completely kill the tree of life?"

Pei Chu looked at him, his eyes were clear, and he shook his head: "The tree of life itself cannot be killed, even I can only purify its soul."

The old Taoist looked at him and shook his head slowly: "Wan Yao Karma."

Pei Chu suddenly raised his eyes.

"The tree of life is the source of all spirits, the origin of human spirits and demon spirits." The old Taoist looked compassionately, "However, if demons and humans voluntarily give up their spiritual power forever, then the existence of the tree of life will completely lose its meaning. Burn it down..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pei Chu subconsciously blurted out: "Impossible! Human spirits can return to normal human beings without their spiritual power, and monsters without spiritual power are equivalent to losing their spiritual intelligence. The Demon Academy will not agree."

The old Taoist closed his eyes and shook his head: "Just wait and see."

Seeing that he was unwilling to explain further, Pei Chu didn't say anything more.

He frowned slightly when he thought of the equally respected dean of the Demon Academy.

For several days, nothing happened.

The Holy Court seems to be very cooperative, putting all their energy into the God Killing War a few days later, collecting and purifying spiritual power, gathering all the law enforcement officers in the Holy Court, and using hundreds of K390 heavy artillery alone shelf.

Everything went very smoothly, but Pei Chu always felt unsteady in his heart whether it was because of what the old Taoist said before.

During this period, he made a special trip to the Demon Academy, wanting to meet the dean.

The lush and deep forest forbidden land is still majestic and majestic, shrouded in mist on the top of the mountain, and it seems that there is no change from a thousand years ago.

Pei Chu looked away and stepped up the steps.

The next second from the footsteps falling into the forest of the Demon Academy, the noisy forest wind roared past, and the birds circled overhead, with a rough and sharp voice.

"Invasion! Invasion!"

"Alert! Alert! Invasion of super-level spirits!"

Sure enough, the next moment, a red light suddenly exploded above his head, flickering anxiously and frantically.

"Run!! The demon is coming!!!"

"Hurry up and gather in the teaching building!!"

"Where is the chief secretary?! Activate the advanced prevention and control device!!"

The demon students fleeing in all directions were in a mess, with terrified expressions, Pei Chu hesitated for a moment, and said, "I..."

However, the moment his voice came out, the red light of the siren suddenly became more glaring, and the electronic voice was cold and ruthless:

"Alert! Alert! Super Super Spiritual Power Fluctuation! Super Super Super Spiritual Power Fluctuation!"

Immediately, all the demons in the campus panicked even more:

"The demon has come in! Run away!!!"

"Notice from the big secretary! Assemble in teaching building A!"

……

Almost instantly, all the monsters ran away cleanly.

Pei Chu: "..."

He simply stopped explaining, bypassing a dandelion that was running anxiously and hurriedly, and walked directly towards the Academic Affairs Building.

When he just entered the gate, he didn't feel it, but after entering the academy, Pei Chu realized that something was wrong.

Looking at the withered and sparse trees on both sides of the boulevard, he slowed down a bit.

Once upon a time, the deep forest here was dense and shaded, and at a glance, it was full of verdant green, and the roads were full of birds and beasts with different shapes, chirping and noisy.

Now it turned out to be such a desolate scene with hard vegetation and dead branches. I don't know what happened.

All the way to the depths of the Jiaojiao Academy, Pei Chu's mood became more and more depressed.

"...It really is you." There was a voice in front of him suddenly, old and calm.

Pei Chu withdrew his gaze from the dead branch, looked at the person coming, paused, and then said softly, "Excuse me."

The person who came was the dean of the Demon Academy. He was so old that his beard and hair were all white, but his figure was still tall and straight, and his gaze was like an eagle.

"Notify all the colleges to temporarily lift the alert... The one who comes is the god of the ages."

The old voice caused a storm in the forest, and it quickly dispersed.

Pei Chu turned his face to the side, looking at the shade of the trees blown by the wind, the branches and leaves whirling.

"This way, please." The dean looked at him, raised his hand slightly, and said, "What are you doing here today?"

Pei Chu followed, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I originally wanted to ask about the relationship between the Demon Academy and the Fallen God..."

Now there is no need to ask.

The dean seemed to understand what he meant, and instead of continuing the question, he asked instead: "I heard that Lord God has a way to purify the tree of life?"

Pei Chu nodded slowly: "...Yes."

"Is there a high chance of success?"

Pei Chu raised his eyes and looked at him: "If there is no accident, it should be [-]%."

There was a faint rustling sound in the forest, like a low-pitched excited discussion.

When Pei Chu turned his head to look over, those voices stopped instantly.

He looked away again.

The dean nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the ruined rose garden in front of him, and said: "You should have also discovered that the Demon Academy has lost many students."

Pei Chu nodded hesitantly, thinking of his former friends: "Red Shuang and the others..."

"I was captured by the Fallen Angel a long time ago! I've been trained as an evil demon!" A chirping voice came from the deep forest, "Maybe he's already dead!"

Pei Chu was taken aback for a moment, and looked back, the opposite was his former classmate Meerkat, who used to have the best relationship with Hong Shuang.

At this time, holding his paws, hiding in the treetops, he was furious, with sadness in his eyes.

There were a few indistinct murmurs from around, and he looked at this side cautiously.

Pei Chu had nothing to say for a while.

The dean looked at the side face of the young man in front of him, against the light, his expression was unclear: "Since the battle of killing the gods more than a thousand years ago, the Demon Academy has been besieged between the holy court and the gods... while defending against the fallen angels, there is always The pollution that is not there, while showing that he is sane to the holy court, he is in a dilemma and humiliated."

Holding the eagle beak scepter in his hand, he said in an old voice, slowly: "If in the end, the fallen angels still cannot be completely purified... The Demon Academy would rather choose to die with the gods."

Pei Chu was startled and looked up.

There was deep and empty compassion in his eyes, silent, like the sigh of a god.

The dean seemed to be stung by this gaze, he looked away and prayed: "... I hope that Lord God can save all souls from fire and water."

Pei Chu was silent for a while: "I will try my best."

Having said all that, the Monster Academy didn't seem to welcome him, so Pei Chu didn't stay any longer, and turned around to leave.

However, just after he walked a few steps away, the falcon lingering in the forest suddenly burst out a red light:

"Alarm! Alert! Supervisor breaks in! Supervisor breaks in!"

Pei Chu was taken aback for a moment, then stopped in his tracks.

After a piercing hum, a cold announcement came from the loudspeaker around the mountain: "Routine inspection, all students of the Demon Academy are going to the forbidden forest, and those who disobey will be brought back to the base directly! Repeat! base!"

The panicked cries of the monsters came from behind: "I'm not polluted! I don't want to be checked!"

"A few evil monsters can be detected every time... Will there be a day when all of us will..."

"Stop talking!! The Fallen Angel will be killed soon... We will have hope!"

Pei Chu's throat rolled slightly, and when he turned around, he met a pair of old and silent eyes.

The dean looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Pei Chu was quiet for a long time, then turned and left.

Whose fault is it? At this time, it seems to be of no avail to pursue this issue.

The peak of Dayang Mountain intersects with the Wangu Snow Mountain, and it snows all year round.

However, the sun above the head is bright, and through the branches and leaves, it reflects dark and mottled spots of light.

Pei Chu withdrew his gaze and looked down at the boundless silence below the mountain.

There are only three days left before the God Killing War.

Soon, all superficial sins will be cleared away, and I am the puppet who whitewashed the peace.

But what about the culprit?

Pei Chu's gaze was calm, and slowly fell to the far southwest.

Inside the restricted space of the Holy Court General Administration.

Korando sat in the middle of the high seat, rubbed the eagle stick in his hand with his old fingers, and lowered his eyes.

The scepter made of the occipital bone of the dean of the Demon Academy is indeed more durable than ordinary spiritual objects.

... I just don't know if the bones of that irritating nine-tailed cat are also full of aura.

Thinking of this, Kolando sighed again and rejected his own thoughts.

Anything related to God should not exist in the world.

Fortunately, soon the gods will fall into hell forever... From then on, there will only be Korando, the lord of all life, Korando Norman.

The old man closed his eyes and smiled silently.

The eagle staff in his hand was rugged, and a thick black mist rose from the bone core.

Quietness does not always mean peace, and it may also be a harbinger of rough waves.

The night before the God Killing War.

As if they saw the dawn that was just around the corner, the bishops of the Holy Court gathered in the hall with excitement and excitement, discussing about tomorrow's god-killing action noisily.

"The Fallen God has killed so many souls in the past 1000 years, and forced to delay the backlash. He has already gone mad! If he dares to kill tomorrow, he will definitely be forced to be suppressed by the tree of life, which is convenient for us to act!"

Someone seemed to be hesitating: "But if he is really provoked, our people will also suffer heavy casualties..."

"For the eternal life of human souls, the sacrifice of a few people is inevitable!"

"The holy court will always remember our victims! Their names will be engraved on the holy monument forever!"

Those who opposed struggled for a moment, gritted their teeth and agreed: "The sacrificed person is innocent, everything is the sin of the Fallen God! God is the one who should repent!"

"Human souls are immortal! Fallen Angels will fall into hell forever!"

"Human souls are immortal! Fallen Angels will fall into hell forever!"

……

On the high seat, Korando looked sad, but seemed to be smiling.

The discussion on the plan of the God Killing War went very smoothly, as if after this last period of twisted time, a new life will be ushered in.

However, it wasn't until the early morning when the great war was about to come, when the holy court assembled troops to attract the fallen angels, suddenly a teacher rushed to the front of the hall in panic and embarrassment.

In front of a group of high-spirited spirits, he knelt down on the ground trembling with tears running down his cheeks: "Lord Kolando!! Prison, prison..."

"What's the matter? Take it slow."

Only then did the teacher raise his head hastily, and climbed forward, his voice was shrill and terrified, and said: "The prison demons! They all woke up and escaped!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked: "What?!"

Xin Rui frowned, and calmly retorted, "Impossible! There is only one key to the prison space, and the people of the Purification Master Alliance have guarded it for hundreds of years and nothing happened. How could it suddenly explode at this critical moment? "

"Yes Yes……"

"Who is it?!" Bishop Rice asked anxiously.

The teacher raised his head, his face was pale and treacherous, his dark eyes fell on the young man in front of the black and gold cashmere carpet, and he gasped for breath.

"It's... Eternal God... Pei Chu!"

After saying this name, the teacher seemed to have finally settled down, gritted his teeth and said in fear: "A month ago, the holy court asked him to purify the evil spirit! Only he has ever entered!"

Under the attention of everyone, the boy slowly raised his eyes and looked over.

His deep sea-like pupils were clear and deep, reflecting a group of angry and distorted expressions.

Sure enough, all traceability has a source.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0722:29:02~2021-06-0923:03:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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