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Chapter 529 Rebellion
Mingyue's 'little Taoist priest' is back
Who is he?I can go back to the bottom without anyone noticing, and put the sugar triangle into my arms
Looking at the sugar triangle in his hand, and thinking of the Overturning Seal inside, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the identity of the 'Little Taoist' was very important.

A person who can even play tricks on gods is not a god, what kind of person would he be?
The two consciousnesses on the opposite side also looked straight at it. The consciousness holding the golden ball in hand understood first. He jumped up from the ground and kept looking around.

Another consciousness also reacted, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning, flashing back and forth in the area.
After a while, the consciousness that turned into lightning returned to his companion.

He didn't say anything but shook his head gently.

The consciousness holding the golden ball in his hand was a little nervous and said to his companion:
"Have you notified the deity?"

"The message was sent, but there was no reply from me."

The consciousness that transformed into lightning replied, and then the eyes of the two consciousnesses turned to me, staring at the candy triangle in my hand.

After I laughed, I broke open the candy triangle, handed it to the two consciousnesses, and said:
"Do you think that Mingyue and I have colluded?
Or am I just Mingyue pretending to be?
In that case, you two, and your true self, Lao Feng, are all lying on the ground now.

How can it be used like this?

I bought this at a steamed bun shop in town before, and kept one in my pocket for food on the road.

This is not something that you will forget as soon as you mess with it.

When you look at the sugar buns, they are still steaming. This is because they were baked by the magic.

You two brothers should try it while it's still hot."

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of accepting it, I sighed helplessly and continued:
"Not poisonous.
If you really want to kill you two, don't go to such trouble.

There are dozens of you brothers outside, I just run around for two laps and they are all that.

It's just the two of you here now, it won't take too long to kill you.

Besides, I don't know how long I will be stuck here.

If you two die now, how will I live the rest of my life?
I can't take advantage of you."

The two consciousnesses exchanged glances with each other, and then the consciousness holding the golden ball reached out and took over the half-loaded sugar triangle.

After taking a bite, the frown on the divine consciousness began to relax.

After seeing that his companion was fine after eating, the consciousness that transformed into lightning carefully took the half-loaded candy triangle, imitated his companion's behavior, and started eating.

After taking the first bite, the two consciousnesses seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Three or two bites will finish the sugar triangle dripping with hot syrup.
Seeing them both devouring their food, I couldn’t help but say:
"Isn't this the first meal you've had?
I forgot to ask you just now whether your spiritual consciousness can eat.

Don’t eat too much, you’ll have diarrhea later.”

"This is what you people need to eat three times a day."

The consciousness holding the golden ball in his hand wiped the corners of his mouth covered in syrup, sighed, and continued:
“Theoretically, spiritual consciousness does not need to eat, but although we are born from immortal magic, our bodies are also refined to imitate humans.

You can eat it or not
Immortals don't usually eat very much. I have been curious about what it feels like for you people to eat food.

Now I finally know—if we could be reincarnated, we would want to be human again in our next life.

Taste your food and live your life”

Although I only have a vague understanding of divine consciousness, I can guess that what he is talking about is almost impossible.

It is the soul that is reincarnated, and the consciousness is something like a substitute created by the gods. Where does the soul come from?
However, he still wanted to comfort his consciousness and said: "That's no problem.
Do you know King Yama of the underworld?
That's my friend. I'll tell him later and ask him to leave you with a good future.
At least I can make you the richest man in the village."

The consciousness holding the golden ball in his hand lit up, and when he was about to say something, his companion said:
"reincarnation.
Do we have souls?

We are just a ray of consciousness from the original deity Shen Chuyang. If we are lucky enough to follow him, we can live for several hundred more years.

Those who are not lucky enough will die on the killing field just like those consciousnesses outside.

If your luck is worse, you will be eaten by me to replenish your immortality.
Don't listen to Guangwu Heze, he wants to win you over and separate you from me.
Make the deity angry, be careful that we will all be eaten by him."

"Brother, what you said are not afraid of making me angry. Are you going to kill you now?"

I interrupted the words of the incarnate lightning consciousness and continued helplessly:

"The biggest difference between you and humans and gods is that you have no eyesight.

This is when you meet a good-tempered person like me, you really meet a god like Yang Jian."

When I said this, I suddenly thought of another thing, and then I continued to say to them:
"That's it for now, you two can explain it to me.

Your master said that you all have the same strength as Yang Jian. At first, I played around outside, but it didn’t look like it.
If you tell me about this, I can’t figure it out.”

The consciousness that transformed into lightning ignored me, and kept winking at my companion, signaling him not to talk to me either.

I don't know if it's because of my short-sightedness, the divine consciousness holding the golden ball ignored my companion, and then I said:
"It would be great if Yang Erlang really had the ability.
What I want to say is that our consciousnesses all have the strength of the True Lord, but the True Lord and the True Lord are not the same.

Yang Erlang is regarded as the top immortal among the true kings. In terms of strength, he has already reached the status of a god king. However, if he truly becomes a god king, he will have to hand over the military power of commanding the heavenly soldiers and generals.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was also worried that the military power of the Heavenly Court would fall into the hands of the other two emperors. For so many years, Yang Jian has not been promoted to the status of a divine king.

Although Yang Erlang is not a god, just speaking of strength, I am afraid that he is no longer under my authority."

"I used Yang Jian to rub off the heat, because he looks rich, right?"

I laughed, and when I was about to say a few more words, I suddenly heard a loud noise behind me, and then Feng Chuyang’s own voice rang out:

"I found a way out!

Hahahaha
Guangwu Heze!

We won’t need you this time, so let’s just talk about our grudges here.”

When Leng Buding heard what Feng Chuyang said, I immediately used teleportation to escape without even thinking about it.

The two consciousnesses on the opposite side also got the news of their own identities. The consciousness that had just transformed into lightning rushed towards me without saying a word, knowing that it was not my opponent.

The consciousness holding the golden ball hesitated for a moment, and when he saw his companion taking action, he made another move that even I found incredible.

The consciousness raised the golden ball in his hand, and while his companion was rushing towards me, he hit him hard on the back of the head.

The consciousness that transformed into lightning didn't even bother to hum, and fell to the ground with its head blooming.

Looking at my confused eyes, the consciousness whispered to me:
"You can arrange for me to be reincarnated, right?

I am different from them, I have a soul.”

(End of this chapter)