Master respects him by serving the devil

Su Ye had explored this secret path before, and he knew there was a way out, but he didn't know if it was reliable, nor did he trust the Divine Comedy, it was just the kind of blood connection that was inexplicably reassuring.

There was light at the end, and the Divine Comedy stood against the light at the entrance of the cave, dazzling and dazzling, looking very divine.

Soon, after getting used to the sudden light, Divine Comedy turned sideways, giving way to the world outside the secret path.

It was a mysterious garden, like a fairyland outside the world, full of greenery, birds flying and butterflies dancing, thick trees that Su Yecai had never seen in the world, at least they had grown for hundreds of years, but here they are It is everywhere, with gurgling springs in your ears, and orderly rows of houses in the distance.

Very familiar.

Su Ye remembered, he had seen such a scene in Jiangnan Restriction, it was that weird village, it was not as big as this place, but it had the same quiet atmosphere.

Divine Comedy and Dong Ling are familiar, and their clothes are so similar, so it seems reasonable.

Divine Comedy led a few people inside, and said, "Welcome to the Undead City."

Is this the Undead City?

Su Ye had heard the legend that Guanchou Sea had always been a place of exile in the mainland of Kyushu to deal with the most heinous criminals. There is a small island in the center, and there is an undead city in the island. If you hold your breath and swim on the pirate ship, you will have a chance of survival.

The only way of life is more like a fabricated myth, with a good hope, so that the criminals who entered the sea can never turn back.

Walking out of the secret path and stepping onto the greenery, Su Ye realized that the Undead City was not an island at all, but a piece of soil left behind by the cyclone of Haiyan.

Surrounded by unattainable sea water, those sea water flowed extremely fast, but not even a single drop could splash in.

Bai Ruoyi felt that this place was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was familiar. He just lowered his head and thought quietly, but the fingers hanging under his sleeves held Su Ye tightly, for fear that his little apprentice would not pay attention. just disappeared.

Fear always comes from the unknown, even though it looks harmless here, Bai Ruoyi feels uneasy in his heart.

Su Ye felt it, turned his head and glanced at his master, then tightened his fingers.

Walking towards the city, there are gradually people.

The smoke was ignited, the aroma of vegetables wafted in, and the streets were even more lively. There were all kinds of people shouting for business, selling fruits and vegetables, but they didn't pay money for buying things, but bartered them.

Everyone's clothes are very plain, very similar to the material of the clothes of the Divine Comedy, it is the material of mulberry silk and linen, and the color of dyeing and weaving is also very single.

So when I saw Su Ye and Bai Ruoyi, two foreigners, I couldn't help but look at them a little more, but I didn't think it was too strange. After seeing the Divine Comedy, they greeted each other with a smile, and the Divine Comedy responded with a smile one by one. .

Several children were laughing and playing, one of them threw himself in front of Divine Comedy, hugged Divine Comedy's thigh, looked up at Divine Comedy, very naughty.

Divine Comedy took out a few pieces of lactose from his bosom, and handed them to the child, who laughed and sank into the crowd again, and went to share the candies.

Divine Comedy was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and smiled, "They are all children from the city. The city is not big, and everyone knows each other."

It is said to be a city, but it is actually more like a village, as if the houses are all vines and wooden houses, but the further you go to the center, there is a building like a sky-high watchtower. The building is not made of bricks and tiles, but It was a giant tree that was thick enough to outrageously, and Su Ye felt familiar.

Bai Ruo glanced at it and said, "It's a Jianmu tree."

As soon as he reminded, Su Ye remembered that they had seen it in the Goddess Tomb in Huashanji, and that tree was a cage for imprisoning the Goddess. This tree was obviously much taller than the ones he had seen before, so this tree...

Su Ye asked doubts in his heart, "Is the Jianmu tree used to trap the gods?"

Divine Comedy frowned: "Why do you say that?"

Without waiting for Su Ye to explain, he said again: "The Jianmu tree is a ladder for humans to communicate with the gods. After the descendants of humans and gods were born here, there was this Jianmu tree. Unfortunately, there have been no descendants of gods for a long time. To be able to climb this Jianmu tree, the connection between God and man has long been broken."

"We are children abandoned by the gods..." The calm smile on Shenqu's face gradually receded, and he looked at Jianmushu sadly.

People are greedy enough, use the goddess to absorb spiritual energy, and even force her to give birth to offspring. The wrath of heaven, the punishment of heaven, the rampant flood, cleansing the spiritual energy of the world, making the road of cultivating immortals more and more difficult today.

It is also their own fault.

Man wants to become a god in vain, will God agree?

How could the humble human beings who should kneel at the feet of the gods try to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods, how could the gods agree.

What's more, these lowly human beings actually got their hands on the goddess, which is extremely dirty.

Su Ye trembled all over, and a creepy thought flashed in his mind: Why is the fate of the gods so tragic, but the gods don't save them?Why do the monks covet the flesh and blood of the descendants of the gods so much?Who said that the descendants of the gods are helpful to practice, are there still few people who eat the flesh and blood of the descendants of the gods?Then why have I never heard of their cultivation base being refined?

A series of problems appeared, and coupled with the fact that there were very few surviving gods on the mainland of Kyushu, Su Ye suddenly felt that it might not be that human beings can't tolerate gods, but gods with the same blood, which is the way of heaven...

"Perhaps, this is because you were born with a sin." Su Ye tremblingly said this sentence.

A birth without any expectation, whether it is a descendant of a god or a child of a parent, is just an accident, an unexpected accident.

His palm was gently scratched, Su Ye turned his head to look at Bai Ruoyi, he was cold and serious, but his dazzling phoenix eyes were full of love for Su Ye, he couldn't express it, but Su Ye could see it. clear.

He has a master.

A few children with pigtails ran out from nowhere, holding hands, running around the Jianmu tree, running, jumping, dancing, humming happily, and then sticking their little hands on the Jianmu tree. On the rough skin of the tree, the Jianmu tree exudes a soft golden light, which is extremely divine.

Divine Comedy: "Jianmushu knows every descendant of the gods, and it will bring the most sincere blessings to the descendants of the gods."

His sadness faded a bit, and he re-created a smile, and pressed his palm on the Jianmu tree, the light golden luster shone brightly, Divine Comedy closed his eyes, as if he was chanting.

He smiled and said to Su Ye: "Come and try, descendant of God, welcome home."

Divine Comedy's smile was very warm, and Jian Mushu's powerful divinity also made Su Ye covered in something hot, as if he had really found a place that could be his "home".

Bai Ruoyi took the initiative to let go of the hand he was holding, and said lightly, "Go."

There is no danger, there is no danger here, Bai Ruoyi can feel it instinctively, although the fear comes from the unknown and strangeness, but the strangeness here is not aggressive, but a divine tolerance.

His gaze never moved away from Su Ye's back, until Su Ye's palm was also pressed against the Jianmu tree, chanting words, as if making a wish.

Then, the halo of the Jianmu tree shrouded Su Ye completely, and along the rough skin, wisps of aura climbed up Su Ye's arm.

"Pa-ta--", on Su Ye's wrist, the sleepy spirit lock originally tied by the Min Cang Pagoda suddenly broke.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic spiritual breath unscrupulously filled Su Ye's spiritual veins.

Su Ye only felt warm and comfortable all over his body. The majestic spiritual power was like a spring when the sun shines to the warmest. It was a clear river on an oasis, a dreamy starry sky in a sea of ​​clouds, carrying the purest and cleanest spirit between heaven and earth. The breath was continuously injected into Su Ye's spiritual veins.

The colorless Excalibur sleeping in the spiritual veins also had a mutual understanding with Jianmushu. The colorless Excalibur was originally the Jianmushu of the Goddess Tomb, like a communication between father and son.

After the communication originating from blood instinct, Su Ye felt refreshed all over, and there seemed to be inexhaustible spiritual power in the spiritual veins, and his cultivation base had been raised by many realms.

The moment he withdrew his hand, he bowed deeply to Jianmushu.

Divine Comedy smiled and said: "Jian Mushu recognizes you, your blood is so pure, how could you live in the mainland of Kyushu?"

Su Ye: "I... my mother is an ordinary human being, maybe my father came out from here?"

Divine Comedy became interested, "Who is your father?"

"I do not know."

Divine Comedy did not continue to ask, just said: "Arrange you to stay first." He approached Su Ye, and whispered: "The rest, let's talk slowly."

Turn around and lead the way.

Su Ye burst into pear dimples, turned to look at Bai Ruoyi, recalling the wish she had made, a slight blush came to her cheeks from embarrassment.

He ran to Bai Ruoyi, and gently took Bai Ruoyi's hand with the hand that had released the sleepy spirit lock. Su Ye, who was in his early 20s, was tall and tall, and his palms were also wide and warm, and he could easily hold his hand. Bai Ruoyi wrapped his fingers into his palm.

Bai Ruoyi asked softly, "What wish did you just make?"

Su Ye smiled again, her dimples were shallow, and under the warm light of the setting sun, her clear eyes shone brightly.

"Master, guess."

"........."

"If you can't guess, then I won't say it, it won't work if you say it."

Bai Ruoyi was choked and did not speak.

He thought to himself, Su Ye is just a kid in his twenties, compared to himself, who has lived for thousands of years and has no interest in anything... he seems very boring, he never thinks There is nothing to guess with such a small mind. When dealing with things, I am used to cutting in from a direct and effective angle, and I don't want to go around so much.

But, for such a boring person like himself, why would Su Ye... like him?

Thinking about it this way, I just feel that the hand holding me is very hot, and the bodies walking side by side are also scorching.

Su Ye suddenly took his hand, and wrote a sentence in his palm, poking his fingertips into the palm, feeling a little numb and itchy.

"You can't say it, but you can write it."

After finishing that sentence, the young man beside him took his hand again and led him forward, but Bai Ruoyi's mind was numb, he couldn't react for a while, his palm was very hot, accompanied by itching meaning.

What the little apprentice wrote was: I wish to see you again and again every year like Liang Shangyan.

The two figures, one black and one white, gradually walked away, and the jade buckle with flying swallows on the hair of the man in white was particularly dazzling.

The author has something to say:

Su: Well, the finale is over, so be it, please.

Worker: No, the hole has not been filled yet.

Su (after awakening): It’s getting cold, let’s bury it generously

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