This righteous way always wants to die

"Hey, did you know? The genius from Lei Lingen at Wansheng Gate a few years ago was said to have seriously injured his senior brother and was fined and locked up!"

"What! This is no longer a new topic! It is said that he turned against his elder brother because of some small slave!"

"What kind of little servant attracts such a hero so much love?"

"Hush! What a slave! The big devil who asked Tianya to behead back then is the one that genius likes!"

"Wouldn't it be that the Wansheng sect took advantage of the anger to injure fellow sects to punish them severely?"

The world of comprehension is always full of topics.

In recent years, the event of the Falling Demon Conference and the resurrection of the Demon King of Samsara have been the biggest.

After a few years of peace, it was about the reincarnation devil again, and everyone was very excited.

The various sects are gearing up to take this opportunity to kill Wanshengmen's limelight.

After all, in recent years, whether it was Jian Weihua taking the lead in arresting Duan Fanchen at the Demon Conquering Conference or Shu Tu robbing the Falun Gong, Wanshengmen was in the limelight.

"Huh? Thunder Tribulation during the Distraction Period?!" Everyone in the Wansheng Gate was shocked.

Several elders in the distracted stage stared dumbfounded at the human figure suspended in mid-air surrounded by colorful lightning.

Shu tea!

[Mr. Tumi Daoist. 】

God-given name!

In this way, Lei Jie in the distraction period became his nourishment.

The Bana flower gradually distorted white on his face, and the strangeness has become pure.

The manjusawa representing death becomes the mandala flower representing rebirth.

He slightly opened his eyes, and different white flowers slowly bloomed and then withered in his eyes, continuously growing.

If you look carefully, you can find that it is a white flower made up of thunder calamity.

"Brother Xiaoji, Shu Tu is here." There was a smile on the corner of Shu Tu's mouth that he thought he had forgotten.

The day Tumi Daojun became famous, he disappeared without a trace.

Only a few people know that he opened the gate of the underworld and went to the realm of the dead.

That's where no one returns above the distractions.

Jian Weihua covered his eyes weakly, his soul was broken.

He couldn't remember how long he had been gone.

Just as he couldn't remember why he was here and kept going.

"Wow!" A sudden voice broke the silence.

He lowered his head, and the cute boy was in his arms, looking at him with curious and dependent eyes.

The watery eyes are endearing.

He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

"Hehehe!" The boy shook his hands and grabbed a strand of long hair that had fallen down.

His disgust was tempered by the boy's liking.

He can't remember which day he 'woke up', but since he can remember, he has been moving in one direction.

And there is this inexplicable child in his arms.

The first reaction when I woke up was to throw away the child, but the moment I wanted to let go, my heart throbbed.

It was as if he was about to throw away a treasure he had longed for but could not get.

Like a curse, he still chose to keep the child.

I can't see the scenery a few feet away, but there are also animals and plants here.

The baby who has not yet teethed, let him start to have a headache.

After all, the small animals here do not have so-called milk.

But when he defeated one, the little animal turned into a puff of smoke and was inhaled by the boy.

This weird situation has continued.

It made him feel uneasy, but it was natural.

The child grows up day by day, which is his only witness in this place where there is no concept of time and space.

It's just that the older the child grew, the more silent he became. When he was about seven or eight years old, he closed his eyes and couldn't sleep.

Is it time to give up on him?

He asked himself this question more than once.

But loneliness and loneliness became his final limit.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't wake up.

At least he wasn't alone anymore.