The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

The fact that the ancient gods have long been polluted by fallen angels, and even maliciously connive at evil demons to kill the members of the Holy Court, quickly spread to all corners of the world.

The red-clothed Archbishop Kolando had kind thoughts in his heart. Although he was betrayed, he was unwilling to kill one more god.

So he discussed with the bishops, in order to prevent Pei Chu from colluding with the Fallen God in the future, he chose to deprive him of all his spiritual power by using the spirit drawing array and then exile him.

On the spot, Xin Rui, the head of the Cleaners Alliance, immediately opposed it firmly, but he couldn't suppress the anger of the other tens of thousands of people who were panic-stricken.

Heartbroken and angry, Xin Rui raised his hand, untied his dark blue robe, and threw it directly into the spirit drawing array.

He looked at the people on the high seat, and said in a deep voice: "For a crime without evidence, you dare to blaspheme the gods... I really have to wonder if there is another reason behind the pollution of the tree of life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a wave of boiling anger in the hall:

"President Xin Rui! Are you doubting the justice of the holy court?!"

"Shameless! Vile! It seems that you have already been defiled by the Fallen Angel!"

"Dirty man! Get him out!"

Korando also frowned slightly: "Good boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xin Rui stared at his bright and majestic figure, unwilling to say any more, and turned to look at Pei Chu, who had been trapped by layers of spirit drawing formations, with complicated eyes: "Why don't you—"

Why not resist?Not just kill them?

Xin Rui was startled by such extreme sins bursting out of his mind, and after a moment of trance, he looked into Pei Chu's eyes palely.

Pei Chu looked at him, seemed to understand what he was thinking, shook his head slightly, and said quietly: "Nine-tailed cats cannot kill on their own."

Xin Rui's heart trembled, and strong shame and sorrow welled up from the bottom of his heart.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "...you shouldn't come back."

Feeling the spiritual power gradually disappearing from his body surface, Pei Chu said to him silently, "Don't worry."

Then quietly closed his eyes.

Xin Rui finally had nothing to say, and tightly clenched the rose scepter in his hand, finally looked around at all kinds of eyes, turned and left.

Korando looked at his back and seemed to be sighing slightly.

Due to the "rebellion" of the gods, the battle of killing gods was also forced to be postponed.

When Qing Xing heard the news, his heart was complicated, anger and joy flashed through, but finally turned into a sneer: "I told him long ago that the humans in the Holy Court are not good things... Who made him not believe me."

Hu Yu didn't dare to say more, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice: "But, I did see with my own eyes that Pei Chu was taken out of all his spiritual power by the spirit array. If the Holy Court secretly launched a trouble at this time, he might be... "

"Do you think this seat can't think of it?" Qing Xing interrupted him impatiently, "This seat has already left trace spiritual power on him."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused and turned his head to look over.

Feeling the cold gaze above her head, Hu Yu tensed her back.

Qingxing looked at him with a blank face, but his eyes were dark and dangerous: "...Are you worried about him?"

Hu Yu was taken aback by this, and quickly explained: "No! I'm just afraid that the holy court will ruin the master's business!"

Qing Xing stared at him for a while, then coldly looked away: "Continue to pay attention to the situation of the Holy Court...stay away from him."

"...Yes." Hu Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for herself.

As an ancient god, the Nine-Tailed Cat's spiritual power is mighty. After seven days and nights of pumping the spirit array, the spiritual power on Pei Chu's body was completely drained.

Everyone in the holy court was very "magnanimous". After checking that he had no spiritual power left, they generously fulfilled their promise and let him go.

Before leaving the door, Pei Chu's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were calm, and he turned his head to look at the figure on the high seat.

Korando was also looking at him, his eyes were dark and condescending.

Pei Chu fixed his eyes on the scepter in his hand, thoughtfully.

He stayed for a long time, and a teacher came forward to chase him away.

Pei Chu didn't stay any longer, got up and went down the mountain.

"Master Kolando! The Fallen Angel must have been stunned, when will we..."

The voice behind him was buried in the thick carved door, and it was silent.

Standing in the sun, Pei Chu turned his face to the side, looking at the corridor beside him.

On the ancient yellowed original stone corridor wall, lifelike lush branches and leaves are carved with clear veins and holiness.

He was quiet for a while, then turned and left.

"Dean, are you really going to do this?!"

The chief secretary's face showed embarrassment, with some urgency: "It's obviously not the worst time yet..."

"It's too late." The dean of the Demon Academy, dressed in a pitch-black robe, stood in front of the high pavilion window with an old face.

He said slowly, "My body can't last much longer."

The persuasive words of the great secretary-general suddenly choked in his throat, sour, and he could no longer utter any words to stop him.

Silence for a long while: "Li Wan Yao Karma Fire is equivalent to completely cutting off the spiritual path of all demons."

The dean held the scepter in a thin hand, looked over, and asked in a low voice: "Have you ever seen a demon?"

The secretary-general was taken aback for a moment, his face turned pale when he thought of the students who had just split up yesterday and were rushed away by the supervisors.

The dean turned his head and looked at the dark night outside the window: "It is true that you can still possess spiritual power when you become a demon, but your spiritual intelligence has long been chaotic and filthy, not even as good as the lowest animals... Do you wish that one day in the future, Have all our demons become like that?"

The secretary-general gritted his teeth and said nothing: "I always feel that there is still hope."

The dean sighed: "Since the day the gods appeared, I have been waiting for that hope, but look, where is the hope?"

The secretary-general was filled with anger, and he raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he said in a hateful voice, "Isn't Korando really afraid of retribution for doing this?!"

"Retribution from heaven?" The dean smiled wryly and shook his head, "Once the fallen angel falls and the god disappears, he will be our heaven... Only by killing the fallen angel can the world return to peace."

The secretary-general collapsed and his breathing became short of breath: "Why?! It was obvious that Kolando was insane and demented at the beginning, and he dared to inject karma and pollution into the tree of life, which led to the blackening of the gods. Why did the fallen angels be killed in the end, and the demon spirits Completely wiped out, he can still retreat with everything he should have?!"

He was so anxious that he could hardly speak: "Where's the fallen angel?! He has already killed so many people, why didn't he just kill the archbishop!"

"...Korando is the most human soul," the dean looked at him with sadness in his eyes, "Qingxing is controlled by the tree of life, once he is killed, he himself will die from the backlash of divinity... we will be even more It is impossible to kill him."

The secretary-general was almost desperate: "Is there really no other way? What about the nine-tailed cat?! Can the nine-tailed cat also work?!"

The dean raised his hand, pressed his shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "Nine-tailed cats are pure in nature, and they can't kill people at all."

The Falcon in front of him was already old and out of shape, the secretary-general stared at him blankly, with tears in his eyes.

He forcibly held back, gritted his teeth, turned his eyes away, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go find Qingxing!"

Then he turned around in embarrassment and was about to leave, but just as he reached the door, he was suddenly stopped again: "...wait a minute."

The Great Secretary-General stood by the door, clenched his hands, his shoulders were stiff, and he didn't look back.

The dean coughed and sighed: "I've already made an appointment with Korando, and I'm going to the Holy Court tonight...you can give me a lift."

The secretary-general turned his head with a blank expression.

The sky was already dark, and the mountains and forests were wrapped in mist, making it extremely deserted.

Pei Chu wandered around Dayang Mountain for many times before finally hearing the rustling behind him.

When it finally came, he raised his eyes and stopped in his tracks.

Lin Feng roared, almost instantly, the swift and violent wind blew behind his ear, pressed against the side of his face, and came straight to his throat.

Pei Chu sighed, but remained motionless.

One second before the sharp blade was about to pierce his throat, he raised his hand slightly, and his fingertips were covered with cold golden-white spiritual power, easily blocking all the cutting edges.

The visitor missed a hit, looked at the spiritual power barrier, and was shocked: "You still have spiritual power?!"

The boy's long golden-white hair fluttered, and a little dazzling snow appeared on his forehead: "...how dare you blaspheme."

His voice was solemn and majestic, as if it came from the distant sky.

The other party was suddenly terrified, and turned around very quickly to run away.

However, just as they contorted their turning movements, the sluggish sharp blade had already turned its direction, and was forced back by the golden-white light screen in clusters, cutting off all the sounds in an instant.

Blood splattered, scarlet messed up.

Pei Chu slowly opened his eyes, looking down at the dozens of corpses around him, his eyes were calm, neither sad nor happy.

The gods cannot kill, but they can feed back sins.

He sighed, turned his face slightly, and whispered: "Come out."

Lin Ye was silent, and a slender figure seemed to appear from the void.

He smiled and seemed very happy: "Good evening."

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