The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

When they came to a booth and were attracted by the wooden carvings on it and stopped, the old lady sitting behind the booth also put down her work and greeted the two outstanding guests: " Two guests, just take a look."

The old woman who set up the stall was just an ordinary person, aged six to seventy years old, with gray hair and deep wrinkles on her face, nothing unusual, what attracted Chu Yiyang to stop was the paired portraits sold at her stall .

Chu Yiyang reached out and picked up one, and handed it to Beitang Hanye who was standing beside him: "Look."

The Demon Emperor's eyes fell on this exquisitely carved portrait. Even though it was much smaller and the clothes were a little different, both of them recognized that it was the statue of a god enshrined in the temple.

Seeing that he confirmed the identity of the person carved in the wood carving just like himself, Chu Yiyang turned his gaze to another portrait left on the booth.

Compared with the statue of the god he held in his hand, the remaining one was smaller.

If the former is in youth form, then the latter is in juvenile form.

The rest of the wooden statues on the booth were all in pairs like this, and none of them were left alone.

The young man followed behind the young man, like a pair of brothers who are not far apart in age and have a very good relationship.

Even if the wood carvings don't have facial features, you can't see the expressions on their faces, you can tell people just by standing posture.

In the temples of the three realms, the one enshrined has always been the statue of the god, and there is no one else around. Why is it different here?

Chu Yiyang put the wood carving in his hand back to its original position, and asked the old woman who set up the stall: "I wonder who is carved in this statue?"

The old lady had a good impression of Chu Yiyang himself, Beitang Hanye who was traveling with him, or the round-headed little spirit beast in his hand. Hearing this, she said gently: "Two guests Is it from overseas?"

Beitang Hanye did not speak, while Chu Yiyang nodded.

"It's no wonder." As the old woman spoke, she picked up the handkerchief and wiped the ashes from the wood carving in front of her. "It is said that people and things overseas are different from ours here. The two guests Coming from the outside, it is normal for the big and small gods who don’t know us.”

"Big and small gods?"

Chu Yiyang stroked the kitten who was a little curious about the statue and eager to reach for it, and guided the old woman to continue talking.

The kitten was very comfortable being touched, and with a "grunt" in its throat, it narrowed its eyes and softened.

And the old woman who received a timely response continued to smile softly: "Yes, the gods and gods enshrined in our temple here are a pair of brothers."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Yiyang's hands paused, and there was indeed a clue to the ghost king here.

But this clue is subtle.

He looked at the portraits on the booth.

brother?

The ghost king's existence in the other three realms was almost completely erased, and even the book records left only sporadic traces, and it was only recently that the yin and yang overturned the eye had undergone a change, and it returned to everyone's vision.

The creatures in the other three realms, as long as their intelligence is activated, mention this secret and strange existence, and think of the mastermind behind this conspiracy, they will be terrified.

But just across the sea, here, Chu Yiyang saw from this old woman that the king of ghosts is their belief just like the king of gods.

They believe in the "little god" from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that the guests were interested, but there was no one else in front of the booth at this time, the old woman told them the legend about the big and small gods on the sea side: "It is rumored that the big and small gods are the first gods born in this world. , to preach to the chaotic creatures, educate all races, and gradually make the world what it is today."

"It's not bad." Chu Yiyang nodded, no matter which world he was in, the gods who created the world did the same things, and the deeds of the gods spread in the three realms were also the same.

But what the old woman said later made the eyes of the two of them different.

"Where the Great God Monarch lives, wherever he goes, disasters and epidemics will disappear, and the world will be clear. But when the little God Monarch dies, wherever he goes, there will be death in war."

"It's interesting." Beitang Hanye, who hadn't spoken all this time, finally spoke up, and Chu Yiyang picked up the portrait he had just taken, and said to the old woman, "Wrap this trouble for me, I will wanted."

The sale of a pair of statues of gods and monarchs, the old woman's appearance, made overseas people sell their beliefs, and the smile on their faces deepened a bit.

Chu Yiyang paid the money, put away the pair of wooden statues, and seemed to be attracted by the beast statues beside the booth, picked up a toy, and asked in his mouth: "In the legend, are there many ferocious monsters around the little god?" beast?"

Beitang Hanye knew that he was referring to the mirage dragon that appeared in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but the old woman froze for a moment, but shook her head: "I haven't heard of that."

According to the legend on this side of the sea, the great god has many followers, and even the silver-haired and purple-eyed immortals on Penglai Island are descendants of his creation, while the little god is a loner, and he has only been close to his elder brother.

Hearing this description, Chu Yiyang couldn't help but glance at Beitang Hanye.

To some extent, he is very similar to Ghost Lord, they are both lone wolves and only get close to very few people.

Beitang Hanye looked at him, their eyes met, Chu Yiyang's heart moved, and he put the animal statue in his hand back to its original position.

Seeing the young man in red looking at her, the old woman said to herself: "I understand that you believe in the Great God, you can be healthy and free from all diseases, but what are you asking for if you believe in the Little God?"

A god in charge of war, death, and disease authority believes that what he can get is disaster, chaos, and destruction.

In just a few months, the war that Gui Jun started in the northern border has already demonstrated his character.

He will not show two different god functions just because there is a sea between them.

Ordinary people have the instinct to survive, how can they worship him so devoutly?

The old woman laughed, with the wisdom of mortal elders shining in her eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, the two guests are not ordinary people. The lifespan of a monk is endless, but we mortals can't live that long." For a long time. Belief in the little god is naturally because he is in charge of the world after death, and whether to enter his kingdom after death, or have the opportunity to be reborn as a human being, isn't it all up to him?"

Then they start worshiping devoutly from now on, what's wrong?

In a world where there is no reincarnation and all living beings can only live for one life, to be able to hear the words "reincarnation as a human being" is not a surprise to Chu Yiyang, but a shock enough.

The plot progress bar of [Endless Ghost Domain] jumped forward a lot, almost mockingly.

When the system frantically searched and compared the information database, I heard Chu Yiyang's voice becoming solemn: "Is this the source of the world's instability?"

The system hasn't been checked yet, but it's probably there.

The unstable factors that conflict with the basic setting of the world and can shake the foundation of the world are the source of the collapse of the plot world.

Thinking of all the things that happened in the northern border before, and looking at this world where everyone thought that the god was still there, and the two brothers were in harmony, Chu Yiyang could almost imagine the mocking face of the ghost.

This is simply a loophole he left on purpose, just waiting to be discovered.

The system that was flickering because of the search suddenly said: "He was wiped out of existence outside, and the response of the god has disappeared for many years. This is not a dream he created for himself."

Although after upgrading, the system has become much more humanized, but Chu Yiyang has never heard of it being so serious and emotional.

He felt a little strange for a moment, and the heaviness in his heart was diluted a lot.

After telling them about the big and small gods, the old woman said to Beitang Hanye who didn't talk much: "I don't know where you guys come from, but it is very effective to worship the big and small gods here. Today is the birthday of the gods. There is another moon sacrifice ceremony, you brothers have such a good relationship, you will be blessed by the little god."

Like the three ghost sects that ruled the floating islands, the ghost king sect was still at the bottom more than 100 years ago, and its strength was far inferior to that of the soul-breaking sect and the Yinshan sect.But then Xu Wang was born and received the blessing of the little god. After his elder brother Xu Si became the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, the strength of the sect began to advance by leaps and bounds, and it became the head of the three ghost sects.

It can be seen that the favor of the gods has a great influence on the world.

"……what?"

Chu Yiyang was a little unbelievable. He never thought that the ghost king sect became the top of the three sects because of this sudden increase in strength.

But Beitang Hanye, who spoke at the same time as him, cared about another thing: "We are not brothers."

The old woman let out an "ah" in surprise, and then showed regret.

Here, if two men seem to be in a good relationship, they are used to wishing their brotherhood a long life and being blessed by the little god, but they are not.

She looked at Chu Yiyang and saw that the ice around the young man in red was slightly broken, and there seemed to be some smiles in his eyes, and she nodded to herself and admitted: "I am friends with him."

The old woman couldn't help saying: "That's really a pity."

At this time, the moonlight was shining brightly in the sky, and someone shouted from somewhere: "The blessing has begun!"

The two standing in front of the booth turned around in unison, and looked up at the sky above their heads.

I saw Qinghui condensed into light spots, like blessings sprinkled from mid-air, falling towards the floating island.

Some people bathed in light spots, while others did not.

According to what the old lady just said, only brothers with good relationships will be shrouded in light and be blessed.

As a result, the brothers who came to the floating island during this special festival gathered light spots, including Xu Si, the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect who just got off the boat, and Xu Si, who did not drink and stayed in the pavilion. Feeling stuffy, Xu Huang ran outside to get some air.

Chu Yiyang thought about Beitang Hanye's reaction when she mistook them for brothers just now, and when he was about to condense bright or dark light on those real brothers, he turned his head and teased Beitang Hanye.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the other party's surprised eyes.

Chu Yiyang couldn't help but looked down, and saw the light spots falling from the sky falling on himself and the little spirit beast in his arms.

The little spirit beast was aroused with curiosity, and was still stretching out its paws to poke the light spots flying in front of it.

Before Chu Yiyang analyzed what this represented, a juvenile voice full of surprises sounded behind him: "Jie Xin?!"

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The author has something to say:

What a hell, this time!

Stall owner: Ah, you are not brothers, what a pity.

Me: If they were brothers, it wouldn't be broadcast.

Brother Chu: You see, there is no light, I have already said that we are not—

Beitang watched the light spot fall on you and the cat.

感谢在2021-12-1402:41:20~2021-12-1503:29:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 second sister;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of madness; 10 bottles of yun.; 4 bottles of tomato sauce to cut belly;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!