Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 253 The bright future of the planet

Faith is poisonous because the heart is unpredictable, because the gully of desire is never filled, and the black hole of greed never stops.

There are simple desires, such as being able to eat two more meals of meat and earning one more copper; there are lofty desires, such as the world's clear seas and rivers, and world peace; and there are despicable desires, such as the bankruptcy next door...

If something doesn't go your way, pray to God; if something doesn't go your way, talk to God.

When you encounter enemies, you ask God for retribution; when you encounter pain, you pray for God's love and mercy...

People's faith surrounds God, and people's malice corrupts God.

Qianjie didn't dare to look at Gu Yue's expression. He could guess how the other person was feeling right now - looking at the fool trying to die and being helpless, indignant and helpless...

He could also guess what the first-generation angel gods had in mind when they chose to believe in becoming gods:
"General History of Wuhun Palace" records the scene of evil soul masters everywhere when Wuhun Palace was first established - as Electrolux said, the soul master's training system itself is to plunder all things to achieve oneself, and evil soul masters are the soul masters. Master Zhengtong - In this sinful environment, the first generation angel god pulled a group of people to go against the sky and the earth, and then succeeded - so he was high-spirited, believed that everyone is good, and bet his future on the human heart superior……

Very heroic, very ambitious, very sad, and 100% himself - but Qianjie still wants to comment: a naive fool.

If it were him now...

Well, he didn't know what to do.

A person's choice is determined by his character, and his character is forged by his experience - without the memory in his mind, and without having experienced the deepest malice in the world as an evil soul master from the beginning, he doesn't know what he would have chosen.

"What's past is past." He wanted to hide, but Gu Yue wouldn't let him hide. That delicate face with a smile appeared in front of him again, "Since you don't want this strong power of faith, how are you going to repair the divine core? ?What are you going to do with your vast faith? You can’t take advantage of others, right?”

"I don't know." Qianjie did not continue to struggle with the issue of choice and answered Gu Yue's question calmly, "After all, I don't know anything about the so-called gods. In the end, I still have to look at your suggestions."

It’s a very real problem. There are only two souls and one projection in this hall that can communicate with Qianjie. Qianjie didn’t get any memory or anything like that from this divine core. Only the projection of Gu Yue in front of him understands. The level of God.

"This divine core is condensed by the power of faith. It can only be repaired with the power of faith." Gu Yue's eyes moved as she looked at the half crystal in Qianjie's hand, "If you are determined not to take the path of faith. , then it’s actually useless.”

"..." Qianjie looked straight at Gu Yue, "Can I say you are long-winded?"

How many times have you told me not to follow the path of faith? !
"But you can only listen to my rambling." Gu Yue did not feel displeased with Qianjie's complaints, but instead felt a little... proud?
But the expression disappeared in the blink of an eye, and she changed the subject: "Are you interested in the third martial spirit?"

"Tell me more specifically." Qianjie didn't give an answer immediately and fell into thinking.

His attitude towards the so-called third martial soul has always been indifferent - it is still the same principle, the actual ability of a soul master has nothing to do with the number of martial souls - no matter how many martial souls there are, only one martial soul can be used at the same time.

But on the other hand, as long as it is not called the third martial soul, it is actually a personality reset, so the addition does not actually affect anything.

"A martial soul that cannot be attached with a soul ring. But it will be very strong, incredibly strong - it is condensed with half a first-level divine core. There is no martial soul in this world with better conditions for its birth. And it has an incomparable fit. For you - it is what you once had." Gu Yue still maintained the smiling expression, "Of course, there are still disadvantages: there is no shortcut on your road to becoming a god again.

"At the same time, the advantage that you can still move at will under the pressure of Poseidon may of course be gone."

The reason why a certain well-known person was not able to do anything after his plans were interrupted repeatedly was probably because he might inherit the damaged angelic throne, but what if the angelic throne really disappeared?Will the restrictions placed on certain celebrities in the divine world continue to exist?

No one can tell.

"Isn't it too late to say this now?" Qianjie looked at Gu Yue expressionlessly, "If you are really afraid that I will be hacked to death by the gods, you shouldn't hook up with me."

After Miss Silver Dragon appeared in front of him thousands of years in advance, there was no second option for his relationship with the God Realm, it was just sooner or later.

"I'm more concerned about whether the divine core will have an impact on me after it becomes a martial spirit? For example, that stupid aura will infect me."

"It's indeed stupid." Gu Yue had no objection to this and nodded, "But to be honest, I don't know. That's not my divine core, it's yours."

So let’s gamble…

Either it will be a useless thing that can only be looked at but not used from now on, or it will become a means of increasing combat power.

"Okay, how to do it?" Of course, you don't need to think about this choice for too long - gambling also depends on the situation, and you won't die. It's just that you may have one more memory or one less memory.

"And this power of faith, what is your suggestion?" He looked at the statue of the god that still exuded warm light.

The disadvantages of faith are obvious. It cannot be used by people close to it, so it cannot be left here and wait for others to continue to eat it, right?

This thing would rather rot in the pot than give it to others. After all, in the entire Douluo Star, there is only a certain person in the sky who can and is willing to eat it.

"It's very simple, it's your thing - integrate it into your body, and it can become your martial spirit as long as you want it." Gu Yue then looked at the statue with an unclear face, with a look of hesitation on his face. Color, "As for how to deal with the power of faith, I can't give you any advice."

She is not the god of faith after all.

"You have been hinting that I am Him all day long, so do you think I can easily use the power of faith that originally belonged to Him?" Qianjie looked at the statue and seemed to have thought of something, and was stunned.

"No, faith is poisonous - coming into contact with faith itself is a very dangerous thing." Gu Yue turned her head, her eyes resting on Qianjie's face, "But I can help you, provided that it's not a very dangerous matter. Do you want to What to do?"

"What was once a mountain has become an island, and I want to turn it upside down." Qianjie picked up half of the divine core in his hand, pressed it into his chest, looked at Gu Yue's face and smiled, "Then do something evil. What a soul master should do—for example, turning the entire Shrek City into a ghost realm where no one can set foot—should be relatively simple, right?"

"Yes, it's very simple." Gu Yue had a smile on her face and her voice became increasingly ethereal, "Because this is a ghost land, because faith is inherently connected with curses."

Her voice seemed to echo throughout the world.

In the sky battlefield outside the bottom of the lake, the fighting extremes suddenly turned their heads, some looked at the vast dense forest to the south, and some looked at the boiling lake water below...

A mighty dragon's roar sounded from the dense forest in the south, and a purple sky light ignited from the horizon with a graceful aura.

“…Now I tell you a mystery: We shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed in one moment, in the twinkling of an eye, when the trumpet shall sound for the last time. For the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised up. , and become incorruptible, we also must be changed. This corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality. This corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality… …”

And in the deep lake bottom and the turbulent island, the golden death sings the eulogy of time, accompanied by the sound of boiling water and the roars of flying soul beasts.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the sky and the earth crack.

Giant golden trees were thrown into the sky, and even larger peaks emerged from the ground upside down, bringing with them the ruins of the city.

The temple where chants were faintly heard stood at the end of the dim light. The border of darkness was set off by purple tulle, like a morning star shining in the sky.

Extreme Douluo all have very good eyesight - so they really saw the morning star.The silver-haired figure is standing on the temple. He is looking at the battlefield below. A certain will is condensed in those eyes, making them like pillars of light rising from the ruins, bonfires lighting up in the desert, and lighting up the night sky. Like a star, it takes away all people's attention in an instant, imprinting an indelible sense of existence in a tough way, a clear proof of inhuman things, and the lowered eyes of gods.

"Hold this place, capture other lands, and see the graves of our enemies as far as the eye can see!" He issued an order to heaven and earth.

So in the ruins of the city, bone-white ashes followed the strong wind that had not been seen in ten thousand years, rising around the high mountain peaks, and incomplete shadows lit up from the ruins.

They follow the tracks and look for the direction of the storm.

The white bones that wrapped the peak took shape in an instant. It had six wings composed of thorns and white bones, golden star eyes full of cracks, a white bone bow and purple arrows on its back, and a long sword with a silver flying dragon in its hand, hanging from its waist. with a long horn.

It seems like an evil spirit returning from the underworld to take revenge, or like a damaged sun.

"...corruption...immortality...resurrection...horn..."

The intermittent sound drifted with the strong wind. Wherever the sound passed, soul beasts and the remains of death sang in unison. The sound was like the lamentation of heaven and earth, flowing like a strong wind.

Then the final trumpet sounds.

……

"Should I take action?" The time hand moved back. In Shrek City, a tall figure covered in a tattered cloak walked against the flow of panicked people, while keeping his gaze on the battlefield in the sky.

Everyone seemed to be unable to see him, even though there was an extremely domineering aura coming from this man.

He also held a hammer with a colorful halo in his hand - it looked like a King Kong Barbie carrying a Mary Sue children's toy hammer. It felt weird and incongruous, but at the same time it was self-contained.

He casually knocked to death a soul beast that crossed the Shrek campus. The face looking up to the sky had a beard that seemed to have not been trimmed in ten thousand years, and the cloudy pupils were filled with confusion.

"Should I take action? This is Xiaosan's academy after all." He was still mumbling to himself, as if he was an aimless and decadent person.

His name is Tang Hao.

He has been awake for a long time, almost three years or so.

"Forget it, there are still people who help evil in the God Realm. As long as nothing happens to Ah Yin, I won't take action." After thinking about it, he finally stood in front of the west gate of Shrek Campus without anyone noticing.

The divine world is not Tang San's one-word palace. Even if Tang San is devoted to the public good, there will always be evil gods with strong jealousy - Tang Hao knows this.

The rules of the God Realm do not allow god-level experts to stay in the lower realm. If they really take action, it will cause trouble for Tang San - Tang Hao also knows this - several other god-level people staying on Douluo Star, and he The situation is different.

The other three are soul beasts who have become gods, taking advantage of the loopholes of the God Realm, not to mention those three have great restrictions.

Two can only stay in Haotian Sect, and one can only stay under the Lake of Life in Star Forest.

As for him, Tang Hao, the restrictions are even greater, and the risk after being discovered by the God Realm is also greater - what he did for Tang San is something that the God Realm will be collectively angry about when they find out - although according to Tang San, this is for Douluo Star has a better future, but others cannot understand it.

That's how heroes are, always carrying the incomprehension and jealousy of others and insisting on action - Tang Hao thinks this sentence is right.

After all, before the final victory thousands of years ago, the Haotian Sect also suffered from the incomprehension and contempt of the soul master world; before their father and son defeated Wuhun Palace for revenge, they also suffered from the contempt of the world.

Now it's just a matter of doing it again.

As long as they and their husbands can help Xiao San, they can work together to make Douluo Star move towards a better future.

Therefore, he can only endure, cannot take action, and cannot be noticed by the gods.

Suddenly a huge dragon roar sounded between heaven and earth, and he looked towards the dense forest to the south.

"Silver Dragon King." Tang Hao sighed, "I hope that after understanding Xiaosan's wisdom and good intentions, your good soul can defeat the evil soul."

As a god-level person staying on Douluo Star, he knew about the Silver Dragon King.

Especially after gaining the power of the Lord of Partial Planes, he understood better - it was an existence where the soul was divided into good souls and evil souls, but the evil souls always suppressed the good souls.

And the evil spirits are helping the already decayed plane consciousness to prevent the planet from moving towards a better future.

Of course, the evil spirit may not last long.

It's a pity that the Dragon God bloodline, which is said to be the most noble in the God Realm, will be occupied by evil spirits for a long time.

It is obvious that the Tang family is the family that has a better relationship with the soul beast, so why are they not willing to help the Tang family achieve great things?
Look, his Tang Hao's wife is the King of Spirit Beasts of the Ancient Tree of Life Plant System - Blue Silver Emperor, and his son Tang San's wife is the top soul beast bloodline of a sect of seven or eight ferocious beasts - the Soft Bone Rabbit.

Even Tang San still has half of the soul beast blood in his body. Why, as the master of the soul beast, is he unwilling to side with his Tang family...

Tang Hao fell into deep thought and finally looked at the sky again.

Also, we can't expect everyone to understand how much his Tang family and his Haotian Sect have paid for this world - in order not to be affected by the evil gods of the gods to affect the bright future of the planet, his Haotian Sect voluntarily endured the humiliation again and sealed the world again. Okay!

"The evil thing in Wuhun Palace is still so evil after ten thousand years!" He also saw the huge bones covering the mountain peak, so he was naturally angry.

But he still held back his hatred and did not take action.

But those golden eyes looked at his position.

The energy between heaven and earth converged on the empty space between Bai Gu's sword tip and hilt, and the incredibly huge sword edge was easily swung by Bai Gu.

The sky split into two and the earth trembled!

　good night

　　Feeling weak……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)