Chapter 859: Stay with me in this world without dying

Ma Jian grew up in his own world and had nothing to do with the outside world. It was like a stubborn heart fighting against the temptation of a world.

One day at sunset, Ma Jian looked at the sunset over the village and muttered to himself: “If it is perishable, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the beginning of eternal life. In this life, I can fight against a world by myself, immortal and immortal. , Until he died.”

After a long, long time, all creatures in this world only have a restricted area in this world, and the entrance of that restricted area is inserted with a divine sword from the supreme realm.

That is the emperor’s restricted area…

Ma Jian used a wooden sword to isolate himself from depravity from a village. He often looked up at the vast starry sky for a long time without words, like a silent stone resisting someone.

Yug Sotos.

It naturally also discovered Ma Jian’s intentions, so on one evening, it found a goddess admired by countless worlds from an unknown plane.

This goddess has the most beautiful figure and charm in Youyu universe. Just a glance and a smile are enough to make all living beings fall. Her eyebrows are like willow smoke, her lips are red, her delicate face is full of charm, occasionally exposed. Touching the skin reveals an entire mysterious forbidden area that makes male creatures crazy.

“The noble one, my master.”

The goddess leaned to Yug Sotos, her chest was white and soft and warm, her brows rose like a light hung, her dimples protruding purely and eagerly, her red lips slightly curved: “Is there anything I can do for you?”

Yug Sotos throws out Ma Li’s virtual imaging.

“This human being, your goal.”

“He is fighting me blindly and foolishly.”

“I want you to drag him into the ocean of desire.”

“do you understand?”

The goddess closed her head gently and left quietly.

When he reappeared, he had already reached a village.

At the entrance of the village, there was still a wooden sword stuck in it.

It’s just that this wooden sword has been decayed at this time, and it has obviously gone through a long time of decay, but even so, standing at the entrance of the village has made the outside world fearless to invade.

The goddess lifted the hem of her skirt, and a pair of round and thin white thighs stepped across the boundary between the village and the outside world. At this moment, the wooden sword didn’t respond, and her red lips bent slightly: “It turns out, it’s just a useless thing.”

But the next moment.

A rough fist appeared in front of the goddess.

“There is fraud!”

The goddess dodged flexibly. Looking back, she saw a man with a big beard and a plain clothes. The man lowered his head slightly, with a crown on top of his head, slightly leaning against him, and a throne behind him. He looked like He was bent down by the crown and throne, but those sharp and stubborn eyes had nowhere to hide.

For an instant, the goddess was struck by lightning.

For the first time, the unchanging mentality for thousands of years has fluctuated.

“One step forward, kill without mercy.”

Ma Li said indifferently.

The goddess stabilized her mind, charmingly said with a smile: “Look at your loneliness, come to accompany you to drink two cups of tea, the back mountain is breeze and bright moon, a lone cold tea is not delicious, it loses the beauty, and it is not worth it to cool the good tea.”

Ma Jian’s gray eyes were dull, and he turned and left, leaving only a sentence: “Go one step further, kill no mercy.”

The goddess stood at the entrance of the village and never entered.

But also, never left.

She is like a statue that was suddenly enchanted by Ma Li and turned from a god to stone. She is here at sunrise, she is at sunset, she is here in spring, and she is still in winter, and the four seasons cycle, cycle and start.

Always facing the village.

Always face Ma Li.

Ma Jian worked in the fields, resting in the stone house, eating, walking, and cultivating. He could only lift his eyes and see the figure standing at the entrance of the village.

I don’t know how many years have passed. One day, Ma Jian looked at the figure at the entrance of the village and suddenly entered a state of magical selflessness. The whole world.

An infinite purple-golden flower god phantom, faintly appearing on the sky, the gods of the entire world can see this god phantom as long as they raise their heads.

“Is this… about to reach the peak of the gods?”

The goddess, who has stood silently for countless years, finally raised her head and looked towards the sky. Her beautiful eyes were slightly lost: “The peak of the gods, the ninth world will reincarnate into the god king.”

In the shadow of the towering gods.

Ma Jian came to the door of the village and finally looked at the goddess squarely.

After so many years, Ma Jian finally spoke to her for the first time: “What’s your name?”

The goddess looked back, slightly startled, and then smiled gently: “A long time ago, I had a name called God Houtu.”

Ma Jian was silent for an instant. After a long time, he slowly said: “In the old days, the Houtu Gods of the three innate gods, along with the Chiwu Gods and the Snail Emperor Gods?”

“Yep.”

Ma Jian became even more silent.

His gray eyes looked deeply at the goddess.

Houtu, that is a very old name.

The Houtu Protoss is even the innate Protoss.

Its patriarch, God Hou Tu, is comparable to God Nuwa.

This is an ancient god who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Pangu?

But why… has succumbed to Yug Sotos?

“Do you know the Galactic Empire?” Ma Yan asked in a low voice: “The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Galactic Empire, the old age of the Galactic Empire, the old taboo, the emperor, the King of Shura, the Xiao, Pangu, the Monkey King, Fuxi, Yilun…”

Listening to these familiar names, the goddess smiled and nodded, but at the moment of nodding, Ma Yan seemed to see a little sparkle in the corner of her eyes.

Is this woman in tears?

Ma Jian looked deeply at the goddess, he was waiting.

The goddess was also silent, but she finally spoke slowly: “The old age has fallen, and my companions have been suppressed in the depths of the starry sky as taboos. There is nothing I can do. I also want to return to the ancestral star, drink tea, and hoe the land, but I……”

The goddess lowered her eyes to look at her clothes, no matter how she was before, but now this clothes, torn apart the noble and sacred, will bring out the things that can evoke ***** vividly and vividly.

The goddess smiled miserably at Ma Li: “Look, you don’t need to call me Houtu, that name is past, shattered into dregs, now I…”

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of her.

It’s Ma Li.

The goddess was stunned, but at the same time Ma Jian’s voice came over: “Rather than being an emperor and a slave engulfed by desire, I prefer to drink tea and sleep freely. Therefore, I want to tear this world apart. …And this world will never die with me?”



The goddess raised her eyes and stared at Ma Jian in a daze.

She saw that although Ma Li’s eyes were still so gloomy, under the endless gloom, there were gazes that were hotter than Chiwu, and that gaze seemed to say: Stand up and establish a new king at the pinnacle.

“Stand up…”

The goddess took Ma Jian’s hand.

These hands are tough but extremely warm.

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