I am a professional at killing time travelers

Zhang Tong felt a sharp pain in his head, and he felt like he was about to grow a new brain.

Zhang Tong shook his head helplessly: "It doesn't matter, you must die now! You actually coveted my things!"

Li Nuoyi hurriedly explained: "It's not my fault! It was the head of the Zhang family in the upper realm and the abbot of Tianlong Temple who asked me to do it!"

Chu Huang's eyes suddenly changed, and hatred erupted: "In other words, they imprisoned me not because they couldn't kill me, but to use the sealed me to intimidate the lower world, so that all the people in the lower world can provide them with a steady supply of materials in the upper world?"

Li Nuoyi did not object, but just lowered his head in silence.

The more Zhang Tong thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. What was going on? In his mind, he had already acknowledged his original identity, Zheng Qiu. If this was a test of the heavenly way to refine one's heart, why were there so many traps? Shouldn't they just kill the strongest person in the world? Why were there so many problems one after another?

Zhang Tong thought about it carefully and felt that there might be some secret hidden in it, so he had to wait until he went to the upper realm to observe.

He killed Chu Huang with a casual blow, and a tremendous power and luck from the origin of the world erupted and then spread throughout the world.

Zhang Tong looked at Li Nuoyi again: "Since you are not willing to give it to me, I will take it myself!"

As Zhang Tong spoke, he dug out Li Nuoyi's eyeballs, then pinched them until they turned into ashes and merged into the glass-colored eyes.

The other six people also hurriedly entered the void to retrieve their own parts, and then looked at Zhang Tong in confusion.

Zhang Tong looked up at the sky, and suddenly the clouds and mist transformed into a huge curtain of light, and a picture appeared on it.

It turns out that countless monks in the upper world are absorbing the power of the upper world's origin, and the will of the upper world is also resisting the invasion of other worlds. The upper world collapsed due to internal and external troubles. The will of the upper world wanted to use the small world derived from it to be reborn, but no small world was willing to hand over its origin to the will of the upper world.

Just when the will of the upper world was extremely disappointed, a remote small world sent an invitation to the will of the upper world. The will of the upper world was moved, but was unwilling to really occupy the magpie's nest, so it gave its own heart of origin to that small world. After accepting the heart of origin, that small world turned into a big golden bird.

The other small worlds united to attack the golden bird, and finally after hundreds of years of fighting, a wound was left that tore the world apart. The golden bird did not surrender and continued to fight with its brothers and sisters.

However, the heart of the origin of the upper realm had disappeared into the body of the golden bird at some point in time.

Zhang Tong was in a trance and the world began to collapse.

The light curtain continued to rotate, and Zheng Qiu's soul returned to his body.

Zheng Qiu looked up at the empty world, then looked at the giant golden bird that was slowly emerging.

Zheng Qiu was a little confused: "Senior! Is this the end?"

The golden bird nodded slowly: "Yes, it's over!"

Zheng Qiu was even more confused: "What's the point of all this? There are still so many puzzles that I haven't solved! Besides, I'm the only one who can kill Chu Huang. It feels like I've done a lot of meaningless things!"

The golden bird smiled and said, "Does everything have to have meaning?"

"If nothing has any meaning, then I'm stupid!"

The golden bird continued, "It's not meaningless. Look back."

Zheng Qiu looked back and found that Guanghui and the other six people were standing behind him in confusion.

"Do you still think this is meaningless?"

The golden bird began to explain: "That world is a small world, and I am the remote world that received the heart of the origin of the upper world. I think you can see it!"

Zheng Qiu nodded and continued to wait for the golden bird's answer.

"Before that, I never thought that the life I derived from would destroy the will of the world itself. It was because of that incident that I was constantly attacked by other worlds. Fortunately, I used the Heart of Origin to create several peculiar destinies. Wang Ergou was one of them."

"It is precisely because of his kindness that I was able to survive for another five thousand years. But passive defense is not a solution. Only active attack can keep me alive. I don't want to die like my mother. I can't understand why my mother didn't kill those termites when she obviously has such strong power."

"But after meeting you, I saw your future. Originally, you were also possessed by a world breaker, and you were guarding a girl of destiny like a bootlicker. When that world breaker appeared, my real crisis began, but I couldn't spare too much energy to fight against the inside."

"Besides, you said that redemption is meaningless. You think that you can fight against Chu Huang without finding them, but that's not the case. Without them, your cultivation speed will be greatly reduced. They are all followers, and the existence of followers is to strengthen the ability of the Chosen Ones. The two sides complement each other. It's just that the upper limit of achievement is the Chosen Ones."

"This trial is to temper your heart, and the people you save are your rewards. Do you still think it is meaningless?"

Zheng Qiu's head was buzzing. He didn't expect that he would be possessed by another's body. Besides, his personality didn't seem like the kind of person who would bootlick others.

"Uh...what are the six of them?"

The golden bird took a quick glance before continuing, "These six are six exercises. You have five internal organs clones. You can put these six in your clones respectively. The practice experience can help your clone catch up as soon as possible. This black jade bone is a magical power, a bit like the Dharma Realm of Heaven and Earth. This magical power is very powerful when used on oneself."

Zheng Qiu touched his eyes, somewhat confused.

The golden bird's expression gradually became helpless: "Those eyes are a gift from heaven and earth, don't even think about it."

"I have one last question. Is Zhang Tong still alive?"

"No! He's dead, completely dead. After his eyes were dug out, he was killed by the Money Gang in Tongtian City. The reason you were able to survive at that time was because an insignificant person said an insignificant word that changed your life. I originally wanted to let you experience the pain of being skinned and having your tendons pulled out, but I didn't expect that you not only survived, but also lived well."

Zheng Qiu was helpless. He already felt that he had entered into a huge game, and his future self in this game would definitely not be someone who could be manipulated by others.

"Then I have completed this trial!"

The golden bird nodded and said, "Call me Jinluan Daozu from now on. I always feel that you are not respectful to me."

After a flash of golden light, Zheng Qiu was teleported out. He was still surrounded by the familiar mountains, people and things.

At this time, the people around him seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and Bai Lian arranged many matters of Wuxian Palace in an orderly manner.

Zheng Qiu's eyes fell on the five clones who were practicing, and then he waved his hand, and the shadows of five bald monks appeared in his hand.

"go with!"

Zheng Qiu shouted softly, and five phantoms instantly drilled into the five clones.

The five of them all felt a secret technique appear in their minds, and then looked at Zheng Qiu in confusion.

"This is the opportunity I have obtained. Each of the five of you can take one. Please practice!"

Zheng Yuan and his four companions were not on guard against Zheng Qiu. Since Zheng Qiu had already said it, they did not ask any further questions.

Zheng Qiu raised his hand again and a dark jade skeleton shadow appeared in his hand. Zheng Qiu sat in the Wuxian Palace, put his hands together, and the skeleton shadow instantly turned into a spot of light and drilled into his body.

Zheng Qiu's thoughts sank into his Niwan, and from his Niwan, a book as black as ink appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, with green words on it emitting a sparkling glow.

"Black Jade Dharma Image"!