The real young master is also the real devil

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10 minutes ago.

Members of the special enforcement team of the Security Bureau of the High Spirit World led special forces to secretly appear beside springs all over the world, carefully holding a flower pot, and waiting for the opportunity.

Someone was curious about what was in the flower pot and asked his teammates in a low voice.

The teammates didn't know, so they just whispered: "It should be a plant, right? The captain said that we will act when the things inside grow out."

The man was still curious: "Is it Lingzhi?"

Hearing his question, the others secretly pricked up their ears.

The captain shook his head, his tone tinged with reprimand: "Why are you so talkative."

Not only the other team members were curious, but the captain who was holding the flower pot also wanted to know what was inside.Even the base of this flower pot is made of ancient black jade, and the formation depicted on the bottom of the pot is also extremely mysterious, anyone who looks at it will know that it is extraordinary, not to mention it is related to this great war, how can it not make people curious?

But he, like these people, has no idea what's inside.

Thinking of the solemn and sad eyes when Xianzun handed the flowerpot to him, his heart sank. No matter what was inside, he had sworn with his life when he took it solemnly, and would protect the flower no matter what happened. Basin, job done.

Just as he was recalling, the soft sound of ground breaking caught his attention, and the others were also staring at the flower pots, noticing the grass sprouting and breaking the ground for the first time, and everyone became excited.

"It's really Lingzhi!"

"So strong vitality and anger!"

"Why do I feel that it doesn't look like spiritual energy... I took a breath and felt that the old wounds accumulated in my body have healed a bit, like washing the tendons and cutting the marrow?"

Not only he feels this way, but other people feel the same, but at this moment, there is no time for them to be curious, because the grass grows rapidly after breaking through the ground, but within a few breaths, it has grown into a small tree, which is enough to Half a meter high.

The captain was startled, and immediately placed the enchantment stone prepared in advance in the designated place, then carefully put down the flower pot, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "Array."

A group of people, Ma Surong changed formation, and stood at the station almost in the blink of an eye.

The sky above the spring water was thick black, evil spirits rolled and expanded outwards, and the howling wind sent them farther away. In this deserted land, the sound of crying could be heard. Thick ominousness and darkness enveloped the world. Everyone's heart is heavy.

The gossip just now was probably just to relax. They know better than anyone how important today's task is.Success means the continuation of mankind; failure means the destruction of the world.

But according to their investigation and understanding, the probability of victory is like this thick black that cannot see the fingers at all, and it is completely unclear.

"team leader!"

A startled breath attracted everyone's attention, they didn't look at the person who exclaimed, and all their eyes were on the small tree in the center of the formation.

The young trees that have just grown are verdant, swaying the crystal buds, and the light of the stars flutters fragilely and firmly in all directions.Wherever he went, the evil energy disappeared, the aura was light, and even the black mist rolling over the spring stopped expanding outwards, and all of them came towards the barrier at a leisurely pace. After being filtered by the barrier, they floated around the little tree, Under the branches and leaves stretching and breathing, it circulates leisurely and disappears.

This scene was magnificent and dreamy, and everyone watched it fixedly, forgetting the passage of time.

At some point, someone said in a dry voice, "It's dawn."

As soon as the voice fell, the green leaves withered, the crystal branches turned gray, and there was a faint breath of ashes and death lingering. A gust of wind blew by, and the small tree turned into dots of gray fluorescent light, dissipating in the sky and the earth.

"what……"

Everyone unconsciously stretched out their hands, looking at the direction where the little tree disappeared, feeling lost.

The next moment, an unexplained premonition appeared in everyone's mind: the gods have fallen.

Kunlun

The wilderness is vast, and the north wind howls in the air, spinning aimlessly.

On the scorched earth, the evil spirits all over Golden Crow's body disappeared, and a bunch of blond hair was lifted up, which contrasted sharply with the thick black hair, and reflected His pale cheeks and empty eyes.

He couldn't believe it, and murmured to search in the wild: "It's absolutely impossible..."

However, wherever the eyes look, there is cracked earth, sand and smoke, and an empty space, as if the last trace of life has been drained.

Everything happened so fast that he couldn't even recall what happened to lead to such a result.

Ten minutes ago, that man was still standing in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, the evil energy in him got out of control and rushed towards him, engulfing him in an instant, turning him into bones, and being blown away by the wind. There is no ash left.

Even the trace of consciousness that he left on Yushan's divine body could no longer feel alive.

"Impossible."

Apart from these few words, He couldn't express anything else. When the orange sun descended in the sky, a blush suddenly appeared on Jinwu's pale face, and His eyes lit up, "Tianyan! where!"

His figure is illusory, and he will disappear here in the next second.

However, at this moment, a figure came with a sword and landed in front of him.

"You are..." Jin Wu's face was restrained, a youthful face, but filled with compassion and cruelty that spanned the years, and his voice became gentle and distant: "The Demon Emperor Bai Xuzhi."

Bai Xuzhi looked at the young god that Shi Qian wanted to protect no matter what, his eyes were darkened, and his voice was calm and cold: "Go in."

Jin Wu was calm and surprised for a moment, without being offended by anger, he glanced down at the stone in his hand, snorted, revealing a bit of a young man's heart: "What is worthy of letting me in?" Irritable and anxious: "Get out of the way."

Bai Xuzhi didn't say a word, his fingertips as pale as ice jade gently brushed over the plain black stone, and the black shell on it faded away in an instant, and the stone that was the size of a head exuded a sense of holiness and divinity. Golden light, suspended in mid-air, thumping and beating.

Jin Wu's complexion changed drastically: "Spiritual marrow!"

"This is him saving you a chance of life." Bai Xuzhi's eyes were as cold as the icy springs on the top of Yushan Mountain, and his voice was also icy: "He cut open his body, and used his heart and spirit. The marrow refines a shelter for you, just to leave a trace of your spirit, Jin Shi, are you satisfied with the current result?"

Jin Shi looked at Bai Xuzhi suddenly, his eyes burst out with hatred: "Impossible! His divine body is in Yushan, and Ah Jian is guarding it, no one can get close!"

Bai Xuzhi looked at him fixedly, "There is a saying in human beings, which is self-deception."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, holding the round bead emitting golden light, he stretched out his hand cautiously.The round bead floated towards Jin Shi, wandered around him for a few times, and suddenly called out: "Xiao Shi?"

Jin Shi's expression changed suddenly, his hostile face turned into a cautiously aggrieved and fragile: "Brother?"

The ball rolled down, Jin Shi even forgot the magical method, hurriedly caught it, and held it in the palm of his hand: "Brother?"

"Xiao Shi, don't be afraid, I'm not dead." In Jin Zhuli was a trace of Ah Shi's consciousness pulled out by Shi Qian, speaking slowly but gently: "Ah Sang and Ah Jian are here too, come in quickly."

Jin Shi sniffed, without hesitation: "Okay."

He glanced at the place where the time dive disappeared before, and looked into the distance again. A few seconds later, he closed his golden eyelashes, and spontaneously dissipated all his divine power, which flew towards the setting sun. Beads, no nostalgia.

Bai Xuzhi watched coldly, and only after Jin Zhu turned to him and said thank you softly, did he soften his expression.

His tone was still a bit cold: "Where is Shi Qian now?"

Jin Zhu shook up and down, "Come with me."

He lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the coldness all over his body, stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared into the monitoring together with Jin Zhu.

The monitoring, which was as empty as a still picture, lasted for 5 minutes. Finally, someone came back to his senses and looked at the comrades and colleagues around him in disbelief: "Win?"

The others were also at a loss and rejoiced for the rest of their lives: "You won like this?"

Until the supreme commander's firm and gentle speech reached everyone's ears: "...we have won the final victory in this battle..."

Everyone realized later, that trace of haze and melancholy drifted away with the wind, leaving no trace.

Cheers resounded through the earth.