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210. leave

There was silence.

No one dares to speak out.

Only Di Tian's excited shouts slowly spread, and then slowly dissipated.

After lightly patting Di Tian on the shoulder, the young man turned his head and looked at the three gods who were respectfully standing aside.

"how?"

"Of course I've thought about it."

God Shura took a step forward, and as he spoke, he took out a long sword wrapped in thick blood mist from the void, and then explained:

"This junior is willing to hand over his throne to make up for the suffering suffered by this pope."

The throne of the first-level god was replaced by the throne of the supreme god.

In essence, this is a sure-fire deal.

only...

According to Bibi Dong's current cultivation level and the series of changes that would be required to change the god, it is probably inevitable to start the Nine Shura Exams from scratch.

But even so, the gap between the supreme god and the first-level god is enough to make this seemingly equal exchange of compensation a little more expensive.

As for the Angel God on the other side, he stuffed his Angel Sword and Rakshasa God's Rakshasa Scythe into the hands of the confused Qian Renxue!

At the same time, the Rakshasa God explained in a low voice with some subtle grievance:

"This junior is also willing to hand over the throne."

"Not only that, this junior is also willing to spend his own cultivation for this..."

"cough!"

"Reshape the Pope."

Hearing the extremely aggrieved words of the Rakshasa God, Bibi Dong on the side was almost completely angered.

What a joke!

It sounds like you feel like you’re still at a disadvantage?!

If you hadn't acted blindly back then, would she have faced such a humiliating situation?!

As everyone knows...

Back then, the Rakshasa God really just corrupted Qian Xunji with evil thoughts!

Qian Xunji’s subsequent actions were really not driven by her intentionally!

Fortunately, Bibi Dong didn't get too entangled in this matter.

After all, it is really an irrational behavior to confront a god face to face; especially when the god has bowed his head and paid the price, if he continues to hold on to this matter and makes the other party anxious,

It will easily end badly by then!

Therefore, Bibi Dong just agreed.

As for the angel god on the other side, he didn't say anything.

However, the act of giving his artifact to Qian Renxue actually explained everything.

but...

"Isn't it a bit too much for one person to have two gods?"

Destruction frowned as he thought of this.

But considering that the future Shura God is the other person's biological mother, and this unpredictable existence is still on the side of the human world...

After thinking carefully for a moment, the God of Destruction finally decided to turn a blind eye.

Glancing at the God of Destruction with a half-smile, the young man turned his dim eyes slightly, nodded politely to everyone, beasts and gods, and then said lightly:

"Now that you've all thought about it, let's do this..."

"My mission has been completed..."

"Next..."

"You have about half an hour to talk to this child."

"As for the follow-up..."

"If by then you still have this thought and feel like you can't let it go..."

"Go find Na'er..."

"That's the interesting silver dragon."

The voice is getting lower and lower.

At the end, the young man laughed, snapped his fingers, and teleported away all the gods that had nothing to do with the matter, and then stood there and slowly closed his eyes.

The clouds are opening!

The sky is cracked!

It seems to be sending off this great existence in this way...

It also seems to be a warning to all the surviving gods in this way, not to think that the one who left is easy to bully...

The thoughts of the world are unknown to the gods.

But the act of being teleported away easily with a snap of their fingers still made them feel sulky.

Just come when you call them, just go when you wave them...

And a large number of unqualified ones were killed...

Not only that, but he also awakened another powerful being to suppress them...

What the hell is this!

If people sit at home, disaster will come from heaven!

But at this moment, they don’t dare to find fault with the Rakshasa God!

What if this leads to a mistake in the inheritance of the other party's divine position...

Who knows if that existence will come back again!

Even if they don't come back, do you really think that the sword hanging above their heads will not fall?

Don’t forget who forged this sword!

Sighing quite tiredly, he closed his eyes and perceived the God Realm that was almost half broken. Destruction couldn't help but feel a headache.

Fortunately, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

At present, it is not because the number of people is too small that the normal mechanism of the God Realm cannot operate...

This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes...

But from now on, the gods will not be as idle as before...

We will not interfere with others as we did in the past!

...

Slowly opening his eyes, Lu Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

Immediately, he saw clearly the subtle but obvious crack on the back of his hand.

"Are you going to die?"

Looking inside for a moment, Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and cursed.

Fragmented is no longer enough to express his physical condition at this moment; the empty shell left alone is more appropriate.

but...

"If you can give me a chance to leave a last message, it looks like the matter has been settled..."

His dull eyes turned, and his gaze fell on the people in front of him, and then fell on the long sword wrapped in blood mist in Bibi Dong's hand, and the Angel Sword and Rakshasa Divine Scythe in Qian Renxue's hand.

Finally, it landed on the mini god's throne in Di Tian's hand.

"It seems that you are seeking justice."

Deliberately avoiding the complicated looks of Ning Rongrong, Qian Renxue and everyone else, Lu Yuan said with a nonchalant smile, and immediately saw Ning Rongrong rushing towards him crying.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan's expression changed.

But in pieces, he obviously couldn't stop Ning Rongrong quickly.

In desperation, he had no choice but to raise his arm, which had recovered as before, and block it in front of Ning Rongrong.

Click!!!

The crisp sound, accompanied by glass-like shards flying all over the sky, made Ning Rongrong stop and made Qian Renxue's palms tighten tightly.

"Just say it straight away..."

Glancing at his arm that had been blown to pieces, Lu Yuan sighed helplessly; at the same time, he asked with a smile:

"How about it?"

"Have you never seen such a bizarre scene?"

"What a weird ghost!"

As he spoke, Ning Rongrong, who was laughing through tears, raised his hand as if to strike, but was deliberately put down in mid-air, and the smile that had just been raised turned gloomy again.

It is clear.

She is not a qualified actor.

But it is indeed a real Ning Rongrong.

"do not Cry..."

"You always want to make it easier for me to leave, right?"

"Even if it's for me, why don't you cry?"

At this moment, although he wanted to touch the face of the little witch in front of him and wipe away her tears, Lu Yuan still restrained his thoughts; he just stood there calmly and persuaded her gently.

At the same time, his eyes moved slightly and fell on Qian Renxue.

"Can you agree to a few of my requests?"

"you say."

Although there was obvious choking in her voice, Qian Renxue still said without hesitation.

This made Lu Yuan feel happy, but also felt a touch of regret; he glanced at the two titled Douluo, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin Gu Rong, who had incomprehensible expressions, and then glanced at Bibi, whose relationship with Qian Renxue had returned to normal.

Dong et al. bluntly said:

"First, please help me take care of her."

Lu Yuan didn't know if "Xue Qinghe" had been exposed.

Therefore, this sentence is just to be wary of Ning Fengzhi.

As everyone knows...

Yu Yuanzhen is dead, and the Haotian Sect is hiding in the world. Facing the Wuhun Palace, which is in charge of three gods, even if Ning Fengzhi knows that Qian Renxue is Xue Qinghe, there seems to be no other way for him to choose!

Do you really think that Wuhun Palace, which came with great momentum, will let them leave?

It is possible if you surrender.

If you don't surrender...

Ning Fengzhi felt that these titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace would not mind letting them disappear from this world forever!

Qian Renxue nodded.

It's obvious that this "she" refers to the overly innocent girl.

"Secondly, I will leave everything to you regarding the Star Luo Empire and her..."

"You have to promise me that no matter what, her final result will not be lower than now!"

"My food, clothing, housing, transportation, cultivation, and even life must be fully guaranteed."

Click!!!

A crisp crackling sound sounded.

A long and thin crack ran up Lu Yuan's cheek along his neck; but Lu Yuan ignored it and instead spoke slightly faster to finish the sentence.

This was the promise he had given Zhu Zhuyun when he was going dark.

If he were...

He's not worried at all!

But now he is about to perish.

There is only one person like Qian Renxue who can be trusted, has the ability, and can be trusted.

And based on the harmony within the Spirit Hall, the death of Yu Xiaogang, the death of Tang Hao, and the death of Tang San, unifying the continent is almost inevitable!

but...

The case of killing heroes after unification must be guarded against!

A trace of surprise flashed across everyone's faces almost at the same time.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Lu Yuan actually had connections in the Star Luo Empire.

But only Qian Renxue knows...

That’s not just “connections”!

But the hidden power that can subvert an empire!

therefore.

Regardless of emotion or reason, she should accept it!

Seeing Qian Renxue nodding without hesitation, Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Do your best and obey destiny.

At least the other party agreed...

"Third, please take care of my place of origin, which is the Holy Soul Village, if you can."

"Fourth, if conditions permit, remember to take care of Shrek Academy."

As he spoke, Lu Yuan subconsciously laughed at himself in his heart about the complexity of his relationship.

After all, he started eating Baijia rice. Although he stopped eating Baijia rice when he had the ability, he still owed a favor after all.

As for what I promised the dean back then...

There is no resurrection after death.

After all, he broke his promise...

Qian Renxue nodded without saying a word, as if she had turned into a mechanical nodding machine.

"at last..."

"Take care of them for me."

His feet instantly exploded into pieces, and cracks spread to his forehead. He shook his head with a wry smile, and used his remaining soul power to throw a shoulder bag out of the void and hit it on the ground.

A furry little head deftly poked out from the zipper, and was immediately pushed back by a big paw; a familiar yellow-skinned squirrel appeared in front of everyone.

Um.

This is a Pikachu who follows him with his family...

Named Wade...

pity.

The two eyes of ice and fire will eventually be returned to the orcs.

It would be inappropriate for the Wade family to continue to live there.

You never know when a spirit beast will pass by and trample them to death...

Wade stared blankly at the broken master in front of him. He obviously realized something and did not resist violently. Instead, with tears in his eyes, he allowed Qian Renxue to lift him up and stuff him into his backpack.

"Make a deal, Your Majesty the Pope."

"After all, I think we have established the most basic trust between you and me."

When the conversation changed, Lu Yuan looked at Bibi Dong who was standing aside.

"Can you bring back the soul of the 100,000-year-old soft-bone rabbit you hunted back then?"

"As for the chips..."

"Can I have an ice silkworm that has been voluntarily sacrificed to you for a million years?"

Although it is not clear whether Brother Tianmeng is willing to sacrifice...

But considering that if you don’t sacrifice, you will have to wait for death...

Lu Yuan felt that Brother Tianmeng would still sacrifice.

Especially since the object of the sacrifice is a divine examiner.

Moreover...

He was not asked to sacrifice his soul.

Hearing this, not only Bibi Dong frowned, but even Di Tian who was standing beside him couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But Bibi Dong didn't hesitate for too long, and instead took the initiative to agree after thinking for a moment.

One hundred thousand years for one million years is not a loss.

after all...

The characteristics of the soft-bone rabbit do not match her martial spirit.

Even if it were replaced with another mismatched soul ring, it would still be almost the same.

Not to mention the blessing of longevity!

Lu Yuan let out a breath of relief, lowered his head and looked at his lower body which gradually turned into pieces, and said lightly:

"So be it..."

"Di Tian, ​​Bibi Dong; remember, this is a place ruled by both human and beast races. Neither soul masters nor soul beasts are allowed to fight here."

"Similarly, for the medicinal materials produced here..."

"The orcs enjoy 70%, and the humans enjoy 30%."

"The premise is..."

"Thirty percent of the human race is limited to those belonging to the Spirit Hall..."

"Consider it my last bit of support for unifying the continent..."

His jaw exploded into a mass of fragments. Lu Yuan stopped chattering and glanced at Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue again, who were holding on to smiles. The remaining heads turned into a mass of fragments and dissipated between heaven and earth.

A powerful spatial fluctuation appeared.

In everyone's shocked eyes...

The two eyes of ice and fire appear on this continent again!

——————

Ashes to ashes...

Return to soil...

Fortunately, after many twists and turns, I have not forgotten where I came from...

Maybe there are shortcomings, but I am exhausted and feel at ease...

Grudges have been avenged, kindness has been returned...

It's hard to understand the word "love"...

Whatever...

Flowers will bloom again...
Chapter completed!
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