Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 243 Living with Liu Shenhua as a mortal

God, in the seventh area.

Immortal energy curled up, and a sacred halo shrouded a huge world. The sky was full of stars, the sun and stars were shining brightly, and there was a golden barrier in the starry sky that protected this world, which was vaster than the fairyland.

The black city wall stands tall and incomparably tall, towering directly out of the territory, surrounded by stars for a long time, and the galaxy hangs on the bricks and tiles of the city like colored lights.

Each brick is condensed from the corpses and stars of the strange Taoist ancestor or the fairy king.

At this moment, inside the city wall, many young people were standing in a huge square, and the square was crowded with people.

There is also a high platform on the square, on which sit more than a dozen creatures shrouded in chaos.

"I don't know what the Taoist ancestors called us to do." A beautiful female fairy said doubtfully.

"Who knows, it must not be a good thing to gather all the Tianjiao in our seventh area."

Now the strongest of the younger generation have come here, listening to the words of the Taoist ancestors.

"I called you here today to tell you two things." After a long silence, a Taoist ancestor on the high platform made an old and helpless voice.

The originally bustling square fell silent in an instant.

"First, we are in big trouble. The ancestors beheaded seven strange immortal emperors. Now the strange army is about to dispatch all of them. They want to destroy the entire god and force him to appear and give the head."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Who is the ancestor?

They have no news and don't know the big events in the sky, so they know that only the strong above the Immortal King can go out to see the outside world.

"One person killed seven road masters? Isn't this a joke? How is it possible!!"

All Tianjiao thought that Daozu was crazy, how could someone kill seven immortal emperors.

"You may not believe it, but it is the truth." Daozu was also very helpless.

Because the ancestors killed many immortal emperors alone, as well as many strange Taoist ancestors and immortal kings, the weird group at this moment is completely crazy.

"Zhen Zu, appeared 10,000+ years ago, as soon as he appeared, he beheaded a Lujuan level, led many strong men in the sky to fight against the darkness, and killed most of the entire area of ​​​​God, and many Dao ancestors died in his hands In the end, even the Immortal Emperor was not spared."

"No one knows where he rose from. All he knows is that in a single thought, he sealed off the heavens and exploded with hundreds of millions of formations, obliterating everything. That's why the title of ancestor of formations came from this."

"Now that he was seriously injured and disappeared, the strange clan has made a comeback. Outside the border of our seventh region, there are countless immortal kings and strange Taoist ancestors. We are in big trouble."

The voices of the Taoist ancestors on the high platform were very calm.

The next moment, everyone was silent for a long time, and then the scene below became lively again.

Some people didn't care, and even roared happily: "Okay, well killed, the damn weird clan beat the originally peaceful God into lifeless, and we don't even know how many areas and compatriots are still alive outside. .”

But there were also people who were unhappy, and even cursed in their hearts.

Originally, the battle with the Weird Clan has ended, but the ancestor of the formation started this battle, and the Weird Clan made a comeback again, wanting to destroy the entire God, to force him to appear.

"Quiet!" Daozu's aura swept the audience, and everyone shut up.

"There is another piece of good news." A Taoist ancestor said with joy in his tone.

"That is, the ancestors will come to support us. When they found the old man, they said that they will fight against the gods and wipe out the weirdness."

Song Hua had indeed informed his followers back then, that the surviving strong men could come and help whenever there were strange people.

Song Hua's real body led Liu Shenyou to walk among the heavens, and led Liu Shen to walk on the broken mountains and rivers, watching the nirvana of the magic medicine, and watching the evolution of the world.

On the other hand, Shi Hao led some strong men to fight, and he also received many followers along the way, all of whom were extremely strong, none of them were immortal kings, and his followers were all quasi-immortal emperors.

Time flies, the years go by.

Song Hua and Liu Shen traveled in the sky for hundreds of thousands of years, during which time their relationship quickly warmed up, and they wandered in the broken sky to see the suffering in the world.

Wandering in the cosmic galaxy, watching those broken lands begin to give birth to a little bit of green, they stay for a while, and Liu Shen will understand the true meaning of Nirvana.

Every time I realize the Nirvana of all living beings, it will not exceed 100 years.

With Song Hua's protection, God Liu can retreat with peace of mind, practice and comprehend the Dao with peace of mind.

They have traveled almost all over the entire heaven and collected many methods and systems of the god.

Walking in the world of mortals, the two would play together on a whim, and even seal their memories on purpose.

As a mortal, to feel the suffering of the world, to feel the truth of heaven and earth.

For a hundred years, both of them have no memory, no cultivation base, the two live together, make money together, and even go sightseeing together, but there is no further development.

Shi Hao and others are fighting, while Song Hua and Liu Shen are in a sweet duo.

After they lost their memories, they were like ordinary people, happy, sad, angry, and loving.

They would play in the river together, and fight with other villages over territory. Without cultivation, they could only live the lives of ordinary people, running around for a little silver every day.

But as soon as they get home, there will always be one party cooking and waiting for the other party to go home.

Every special festival, Song Hua would also prepare all kinds of exquisite gifts. During the time when the two were mortals, the conditions were not very good.

Even the house I live in is a yellow mud room, and I even use a piece of cloth to take a bath to block the sight of another person, which is very simple.

Inside the house, the candlelight was flickering, and the warm candlelight fell on the room. The two sat on the stool and began to count today's harvest.

"The head of the family, today I helped the Long family in the next village to cut rice and earned a few pennies, which is enough for us to live for a while."

Willow God no longer had the detachment of the past, the delicacy and beauty of the past, some were just tired, and his face was covered with traces of wind and frost, but there was joy in his clear eyes.

She was naturally called Song Hua to be the head of the family, because she had no cultivation base, and even forgot everything, and her physical body was not much different from ordinary women, but she was more beautiful.

She didn't know why she lived with Song Hua, but Song Hua was running around every day, going out at six o'clock every day, and coming back very late, sometimes bringing back some pheasants and hares.

Since then, it has been called the head of the house.

At this moment, she had just returned from the next village, and her jade hands, which were originally like suet jade, were now sallow, covered with calluses and scars. She spread her hands, and a few copper coins appeared on the rough palms. She looked at the woman in front of her with joy. middle-aged man.

"Well, the two of us will go shopping in the town tomorrow, and we haven't been for a long time." Song Hua also had joy and happiness on his face, and pinched Liu Shen's face with his rough hands.

Liu Shen glanced at Song Hua, and shouted: "They are already in their fifties, and they are still like a young man."

She is also over 50 years old, and she has long lost the beauty and elegance of the past. She only looks like a rural woman, and her clothes are not gorgeous.

Both of them lost their memory, their cultivation base and any methods, and they became a pair of ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary.

Sometimes, Liu Shen is also troubled by work, complains, and complains.

Song Hua didn't know why, but he was extremely proficient in tomb robbery. From time to time, he dug up some ancient porcelain and some precious things, and sold them in the town, and went on a tour with Liushen.

"Okay, go to bed, I have to go to town tomorrow."

The candlelight was extinguished, and the quilt was covered, and Liu Shen hugged Song Hua and fell asleep without any image, with his head resting on the bronze-colored chest.

Decades later, both of them died of old age, and their memories were restored.

Song Hua's eyes widened, good guy, his personality and the way of making money in his previous life are exactly the same as in his previous life.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in the coffin with Liu Shen.

Willow God exuded a faint fragrance, which made him a little upset. This was different from the mortal period in his memory. Although the two loved each other in the mortal period, they couldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Kissing is fine, hugging is fine, holding hands is fine, but the last step is not, every time I want to do it, I will fall asleep inexplicably, and forget it the next day.

However, he was also surprised that Liushen hadn't woken up for a long time, and even her body was still surrounded by a hazy mortal atmosphere. The power of faith was beginning to intertwine, and those impure powers of faith were also beginning to gather together at this moment.

"The suffering in the world, I finally understand that I couldn't absorb all the power of faith back then."

"Some people enshrine me for their own selfishness, but the power of faith produced is mottled, because mortals have too many thoughts. If they believe in me, I have to return their wish, but if I can't, Their power of belief will change a little bit."

Liu Shen's voice slowly came from the coffin.

"I want to fight with strange creatures, that will help me even more." Liu Shen and Song Hua walked side by side, the breeze blew her cheeks, and her hair fluttered slightly.

She is about to advance to Immortal Emperor, but her path is to become stronger from Nirvana, so she needs to go from death to life.

"Okay." Song Hua just responded with one word, then took God Liu's hand, broke through the space of God, and came directly to the Soul River.

Liu Shen didn't react much to Song Hua holding her hand, and was very calm.

On the banks of the Soul River, the crystal clear gravel is spraying gray gas, surrounded by various ominous substances, and the soul light is spraying thinly, illuminating the pitch-black chaos.

A road of orderly interweaving soul lights like a net, a crystal bright river crossing the sky, brilliant soul lights shining like stars in the night sky, with countless strange substances beside it.

Liu Shen was dressed in white, with black and beautiful hair fluttering gently, and his bright eyes were clear. He turned his head, glanced at Song Hua, and then stepped onto the road of Soul River.

Song Hua just waited quietly outside the Soul River Cave.

Liu Shen didn't seem to resent him for holding her hand, but she didn't blush like a little girl.

Song Hua murmured in his heart.

That's right, Liu Shen has lived for so many years, how could he blush because of a trivial matter, and maybe he wouldn't even be seen by him.

A strong man at their level has only the Dao in their hearts.

"boom!"

A big battle broke out inside, and Liu Shen first pushed all the way to the deepest point, and fought with several strange Taoist ancestors.

The Immortal Emperor of Soul River had already been beheaded by Song Hua, and it was precisely those two road masters who could not be revived.

This battle lasted for tens of thousands of years. Willow God beheaded countless immortal kings and killed nearly ten quasi-immortal emperors, but he finally couldn't hold on anymore.

The white clothes were broken, revealing delicate skin, but at this moment, her body was covered with scars, and the hideous wounds were densely covered with strange runes, and black blood flowed from her wounds.

The primordial spirit was also eroded by darkness.

The whole person must evolve in the direction of strange creatures.

Finally, Song Hua went in, carried Liu Shen on his back, and when he left, he also cut off the Soul River, so that all the souls in the Soul River would perish.

"Ahem." Liu Shen lay on Song Hua's back, with disheveled hair, and a hideous scar on his back, emitting bursts of black smoke.

She kept coughing up mouthfuls of black blood, which stained Song Hua's Tsing Yi black.

"I have gained a lot from this battle. Using the laws of the strange Taoist ancestor to help me transform, it may take me a long time to recover." Liu Shen said softly, leaning his little head on Song Hua's shoulder.

The strong smell of blood constantly stimulated Song Hua's senses. The softness behind him and the smoothness of his thighs made Song Hua silent for a while.

Liu Shen raised his head, and saw that Liu Shen, who was originally delicate and beautiful, had now become like a ghost, with a black blood hole between his brows, which was translucent from front to back, and his originally beautiful eyes were overflowing with black mist at this moment.

She no longer has the whites of her eyes, and her eyes are all black, which is very weird. There are also scars on her face, and the bones can be seen deep.

"Are you interested in me?" Suddenly, Liu Shen asked.

Song Hua couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

He didn't understand how Liu Shen asked.

"What about you?" Song Hua asked back, he has been with Liu Shen for a long, long time, millions of years.

Both of them are used to having each other.

Liu Shen didn't speak or respond, and lay quietly on Song Hua's body. As the vitality gradually dissipated, her whole body would turn into light rain.

In the end, it turned into a scorched tree stump, hugged by Song Hua, and returned to his residence all the way.

Buried in the original soil from the sky.

The original soil is more precious than the soil of all things, and it is a higher-level land, which is specially used to carry the Chaos Company of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

(End of this chapter)