Chapter 274 Return of Wu Dao

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Three days ago, Wenwan, Jijun City.逨

When Tang Guozhong said goodbye to Chen An and ran away on the pretext of urgent urination, he never showed up again.

On the surface, what he and Chen An were talking about was to avoid Miao Rui's spiritual realm. As the bishop of the spiritual path, Miao Rui might find clues about him.

But in fact, Tang Guozhong felt something that frightened him extremely.

He is weak.

Because, the part of the gift that belonged to the Hanged Lord that he once had in his body has now been completely plundered.

At the beginning, Hanging upside down gave him power and made him the spokesperson of Hanging upside down in the dark world. It was also a kind of boss's high expectations for employees, a kind of training and support.

After Chen Wudao went to the Kingdom of God on the other side of the dusk to find Xuanxuan, the authority given to Tang Guozhong's body was infinitely close to that of Gudan. This meant that Xianxiao discovered Tang Guozhong's betrayal, but as a god, he still Leave a trace of mercy, or a "backhand".逨

With that power, Tang Guozhong can feel the connection between himself and Hanging. If Hanging kills Chen Wudao, the power can return again. He will not punish Tang Guozhong, because he will be cared for after betrayal. Fear is already the biggest punishment for him.

Tang Guozhong was a smart man and naturally knew this.

However, just before Chen An walked into the Miao family compound, Tang Guozhong felt that the last hanging power in his body was gone.

This means two possibilities,

The first possibility is that Hanging is at the end of its rope and must absorb nutrients from reincarnations of believers like him to maintain its battle with Chen Wudao. This means that Chen Wudao may really...succeed in killing gods.

The second possibility is that the battle has ended while hanging upside down. He is seriously injured and is unwilling to play those games of reincarnation of gods. The first step is to take away the power stored in his body. The second part is to completely destroy himself in a few days. Kill him, this is the price of betrayal.

Therefore, Tang Guozhong fell into real fear and

He hid in a wilderness outside Jijun City, found a cave here, peeled off the skin of the original resident's black bear, and roasted it on the fire. The meat was sizzling and smoking, while Tang Guozhong huddled aside. Shivering.

His eyes were a little hollow, and he let out a few low growls from time to time, and then became decadent again. He suddenly stood up, stared blankly at the sky, and then cursed the quintessence of the Chinese nation. The next moment, he started breathing heavily again.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him. Is it a confusion of memory or an overlapping of personalities?

Suddenly, Tang Guozhong sank his consciousness to the bottom of his heart. In that dark space, generations of "former reincarnations" who had lost their self-awareness burst out into sharp laughter. No, they were not laughing. .

Tang Guozhong felt that they were laughing, mocking, and mocking him.

He suddenly left that soul space, and the memories in his mind went back to a very early time. At that time, it was the Second Epoch. He was still a boy from the Wang family in reality, pursuing the mystery of his parents' disappearance, and entered the imperial palace in the capital. Right, embark on the path of spiritual practice of a different person.

At that time, I was wielding Xingyiquan, hiding the Qimen Dunjia technique, and there were several brothers who had deep love for me. I went through many twists and turns along the way, and it was so bumpy.逨

Too ancient.

That memory was a time that only belonged to his youth in his youthful life. Looking at it now, the length was as small as a fingernail. Although he cherished and reminisced about it, he had to admit it.

It's really different.

If he were still the same young man, he would rather die now.

But I don't know if it was because of this time that I was confused, or if it was the residual influence of those personalities in my body... It was like Tang Guozhong changed his name to Tang Guozhong, and also called him Master Chen An.

He cherished his life.

I also feel that I don’t deserve to be called “Wang Yi” by my previous name.逨

"Wang Yi, Wang Yi, look at yourself now." Tang Guozhong peed and looked at his reflection after the disguise. He looked like a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples and cursed angrily: "Be low and rude." , groveling, there is no trace of the original appearance!"

"When I saw you before,

Hanging upside down, isn't that to kill him? The worst case scenario is death! "

"Back then, when you saw that troubled son Chen Wudao, you still called him young master? If you can't become friends, it means you have different ways and are not working together!

He also spoke like a master, how kindly he called him! "

Tang Guozhong roared, his eyes full of red bloodshot eyes. For many years, he had pretended to be mysterious and decent in front of Chen An, but the pressure and the torment in his heart gradually increased with time. The accumulation has accumulated until now, and he can no longer hold it any longer.

"Then what did you call me?"

Suddenly, Tang Guozhong heard a somewhat familiar voice. The voice was calm and seemed to be chewing something. He turned his head sharply and found that there was a man in a brown suit standing next to the fire where the bear was roasting. One hand was holding a piece of bear paw flesh, and he was chewing it in his mouth.逨

"Old...Chen...Wudao!"

Tang Guozhong stuttered. He was stunned for a moment and confirmed again and again that this was what Chen Wudao looked like. He looked 60-70% similar to Chen An.

what does that mean?

Was Chen Wudao's body taken away by being hung upside down, or was he already hung upside down?

Chen Wudao swallowed the bear meat, frowned slightly, and extended his right hand to Tang Guozhong: "Is there any water?"

"have."

Tang Guozhong swallowed and handed the kettle on his waist to Chen Wudao. He took the kettle and drank half of it without touching his lips, looking up through the air.逨

"call...."

After hearing these last night, Chen Wudao wiped his mouth, poured the remaining water in the kettle onto his hands, washed away the grease stained by the roasted bear's paws, and said, "That is something no one in the Kingdom of God will eat."

Tang Guozhong was startled. He was standing aside and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Hanging upside down, is he dead?

Chen Wudao must have gone, right?

Chen Wudao glanced at him, as if he had read through his thoughts, and said, "Don't worry, you are free."

"Huh?"

Tang Guozhong's eyes widened.

Chen Wudao walked to his side. Behind him were the illusory stairs, the bound figure, and the old man hanging upside down on the cross. The three phantoms disappeared in an instant. In Tang Guozhong's consciousness, he suddenly felt that his body was so light, very light. , very light.

He suddenly sank into the depths of the sea of ​​soul, and found that those mottled personality residues were constantly dissipating at this moment.

He looked around, and all the strength left to him by hanging upside down in those years was gone, nothing.

At this moment, his consciousness returned to reality. He looked at the understated Chen Wudao in front of him. For a moment, his eye circles turned red and his throat became choked.

"No need to pretend. I have seen your past memories. In fact, I still like your unruly look at the beginning."

Chen Wudao sighed and patted Tang Guozhong on the shoulder.逨

"Old Chen!"

Tang Guozhong hugged Chen Wudao fiercely. He was a little choked with tears. There was no exaggerated performance or superb acting skills. At this moment, he abandoned all superficial superficiality. At this moment, he looked so relaxed from the outside, but at this moment The ups and downs of this fate, he is no longer his own pain, he has been carrying it for hundreds of years.

"Thank you, really thank you." Tang Guozhong hugged Chen Wudao and kept repeating, he was crying and choking.

Chen Wudao frowned slightly. He pushed Tang Guozhong away and said, "Where is my son? I didn't find his aura in the dark world. Did he enter a source of pollution?"

Tang Guozhong took a step back, stretched out his hand, and tore off the disguised human skin mask on his face. It hurt a little because the force of hanging upside down left him, which also meant that he was no longer a mutant, but the walking one. Human beings who took a different path in the human world a hundred years ago.

He took off the fleshy human skin coat, and what emerged was a young man with sharp eyebrows, thin lips, and faint dark circles under his eyes. Wang Yi was back.

Wang Yidao: "Chen An went to a third-level pollution source called the God of the Island. It has been a week now."

"The God of the Island?" Chen Wudao heard this and said,

After recalling a little bit, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows: "Why is that place?"

"Level 3 pollution sources are all dangerous, but Chen An has made a lot of preparations in advance, so there should be no problem."

"No, it has nothing to do with this."

Chen Wudao grabbed Wang Yi's arm: "Can your Qimen Dunjia withstand the strange power of the dark world?"

Wang Yi nodded: "I haven't given up on it for hundreds of years."

"good."

Chen Wudao nodded. He cut through the air with his other hand, and something like a zipper appeared where he left it. The zipper was opened, and the colorful and illusory spiritual world was revealed. He stepped in, taking Tang Guozhong with him. Went in.逨

The two of them emerged from the zipper again, in front of Miao Rui's study in Jijun Miao Mansion.

Before the two of them could speak, a deep and soul-piercing voice sounded from all around!

"Traveling through the spirit world, using such methods in my Miao Mansion, could it be that I, Mia Rui, am old and have no one in the Miao family?"

The dull sound caused the air to vibrate. Wang Yi's face turned red, and a surge of blood rose to his throat. Chen Wudao stretched out his hand and covered him with a strange aura to protect him.

At this moment, Chen Wudao looked very unhappy.

"Miao Rui, come out now, I won't destroy your entire Miao Mansion." Chen Wudao said in a low voice, his voice was not loud, but it reached Miao Rui's ears in the room.

The next moment, the door opened.逨

Miao Rui, who was full of white hair but full of energy, walked out with calm eyes. He saw Chen Wudao and Wang Yi beside him, and said in a low voice: "Friend, you make me feel very dangerous."

As the bishop of the spiritual path, he couldn't see through the man in front of him, which was the best explanation of the problem.

Because the spiritual path is different from other paths, it is slightly deficient in attack and defense. However, the war of mutants is never about fighting and killing, but about human nature.

The spiritual path is a path that can see directly into illusion, a path that can turn all means of changing common sense or concealing the mind into nothingness.

Chen Wudao ignored Miao Rui, but took Wang Yi directly over Miao Rui and walked into the house.

In the room, sitting in front of the desk, was Miao Rui. He raised his head and looked at Chen Wudao.

"It's disrespectful for you to let the mimic personality see me." Chen Wudao looked at Miao Rui and said, "Tell me the location of the island god's anchor point in the dark world, and take me there. I'll talk to you on the way."

Miao Rui's eyelids twitched slightly. For many years in Jijun, even if he saw him in the Church of the Night, he would respectfully call him "Admiral". This feeling of being despised and ordered has not been felt for many, many years. pass.

But the more one studies the soul, the less likely he is to be a fool.

His previous campaign and letting the mimic personality go out to meet were all for the purpose of warning and letting the other party know that he was already a bishop. If the other party were his enemies before he became a bishop, he should have knelt down long ago.

But the other party ignored those and came here, explaining that the aura on his body was not visible to him, and it was not covered by some sacred-level sealed object.

But...

Miao Rui nodded, stood up, and said with a smile: "Sir, I will share the anchor point with you, and I hope you can relax your mind."

Chen Wudao nodded, and the spiritual fluctuations in Miao Rui's body spread. The strange power belonging to the Bishop of Mind entered Chen Wudao's sea of ​​consciousness without any resistance.逨

This is a very dangerous behavior.

Opening your heart to a spiritual path bishop is like letting a perverted murderer enter the widow's village at night.

At the beginning, just a confrontation of fear-level spiritual paths caused a storm in the sky above Berry, and even caused the vice-president of the Order Judgment Society to be devalued and exiled.

And Miao Rui's attainments in the spiritual path are far higher than that of the vice president and the woman from the Self Sect.

The difference between fear and bishop is like heaven and earth!

"puff!"

But the next moment, Miao Rui spit out a mouthful of blood, and black blood suddenly flowed out of his eyes and seven orifices. The blood rose in the air and turned into nothingness in the soul.

, he took two steps back and stumbled into the bookshelf behind him. He subconsciously grabbed it and almost fell to the ground with his body.逨

Miao Rui raised his head, his blood-stained eyes were full of fear and huge panic. At this moment, he could no longer control his mind that was stirring up huge waves, and could no longer remain calm.

"Sir, you..." He spoke hoarsely with a humble voice. He knelt down suddenly, touched his forehead to the ground, and said with great respect.

Chen Wudao was a little annoyed. He had not been involved in secular affairs in these divine religions all year round, and he was somewhat lacking in experience and worldly knowledge.

Just like when he went to hang himself upside down, he preferred to be more direct and use his fists to explain everything.

When your fist is big enough, you have the qualification not to talk to the other person.

Chen Wudao took a breath. He suppressed the irritability in his heart. When he left the wilderness, he was fed up with the erosion caused by those strange powers to the higher-ups, which even made him make mistakes like the "God-Creation Plan".

Those people went crazy in the process of chasing power!逨

But when he reached that state, those old men who had looked down on him and said that he had taken the wrong path, all with smiling faces, promoted him to that position.

It also started from the day he came to power and participated in the meeting of the three religions temples that year.

Desolation crushed order and night,

Became the leader of the three religions.

Chen Wudao looked at Miao Rui and said calmly:

"The Desolate Religion, the former Pope, Chen Wudao."