"Are you there?"

The handsome young man suddenly sneered.

"Last brother, I haven't seen you for 5,724 years. You are still as arrogant as before!"

"But your braised egg head is not in line with your temperament. Moreover, your body is too weak now. It is not as powerful as the body before, and its realm is a little worse. Even the saint has not arrived. It is far worse than Mo Li's life. Mo Li died tragically in Duanlong Cliff back then. Do you think there is still a chance for you to reincarnate this time?"

After saying a word, two completely different lights flashed in his eyes, one full of compassion and compassion, and the other was endless fierce murderous evil.

There was a loud bang in my mind, and the darkness in the sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly illuminated by light. Many seals were like glass that was hit hard, shattered with the third child from this handsome young man, and countless memories of his past life poured into his mind.

But this memory does not belong to Mo Li.

In this life, I am a god and demon who is more than ten thousand feet tall, with eyes like the sun and the moon, and a body like a mountain, and a powerful god and demon who always exceeds the ages.

Of course, this is my strongest form, which is no different from ordinary people in normal times, and my face is no different from that of my life, but I just look a little older.

For hundreds of years ago, I have been grinding in a barren land. The wind and sand on this land are like a knife, polishing my muscles, bones, skin and flesh all the time, and many extremely ferocious beasts attacking me from time to time. Of course, the ending is all death under my fist.

Until one day, two people came to this barren land.

One is a young and handsome young man in Confucian shirt who can't tell the age or the depth.

A scholar in blue shirt who is young but already covered in white hair.

Both of them looked so weak, but either of them could tie me.

But the two of them didn't want to join forces to deal with me, but fought with me one-on-one. When both sides were exhausted, the other would catch the beast, and after the roast was cooked, the three of them shared the food.

I was tired of fighting and ate, and after eating, I recovered and continued to fight. I fought with them for ten days and ten nights, and the mountains and rivers were broken and the earth was broken.

Finally stopped, the three of them looked at each other and laughed. The two young men invited me to walk together, but I did not refuse. The three of them walked together and made a fortune in the world.

The three of them looked for experts to challenge each other and explored the ruins left by the senior masters together. They didn't know how many dangers they had experienced. In this process, the relationship between the three became deeper and deeper.

Although the three of them did not become sworn brothers, the two young men always called me the third brother, and I really don’t have a name. From the beginning of my memory, I was alone in a deserted place, and all the monsters called me the Great Wilderness.

The handsome young man in Confucian clothes was called Ksitigarbha. He named this because he wanted to become a person like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and help all living beings. Therefore, he named Ksitigarbha, reminding himself to never forget his mission at all times.

The white-haired young man had a very interesting name, called Xuanyuan Wushang. He said that he was a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan and had never been injured in a fight, so he called Xuanyuan Wushang. Because of this name, Dizang and I have made fun of it many times. It is true that he had never been injured in a fight. His speed was too fast, but we don’t believe it at all, and he could not provide evidence anyway.

The three of us were in a similar spirit, and we were determined to use our swords to the world, punished evil and eliminated evil every day, killed demons and devils, saved countless people, quelled countless disasters, and made a great reputation.

The three brothers also enjoy this kind of life very much, both being famous and extremely tempered, being intimate and supporting each other, just like brothers.

Until one day, Dizang went out alone. After returning, he was silent for a long time. Finally, he told the two that he had encountered an unsurpassed peak and knocked him down with one finger. This person admired him very much and wanted to accept him as his personal disciple.

But this person put forward a condition, that is, Dizang must separate from me, Xuanyuan Wushen.

The three of them were silent for a long time. The three of us brothers were used to relying on each other in life and death. They suddenly wanted to separate us, which was difficult for all three of us to accept.

In the end, I made a decision. We separated for ten years, and then we met on the top of Mount Tai. Then we saw who is better.

The three of them were drunk. When Xuanyuan Wushang and I woke up, Dizang was gone.

After Xuanyuan Wushang and I separated, we continued to vent our own way, going wherever we were dangerous. In ten years, we had won the title of the God of War in the Eight Desolations.

For practitioners, ten years have passed in a flash, and the three brothers agreed to meet each other.

I went to the top of Mount Tai and saw Dizang and Xuanyuan. Ten years of time left no trace on us, but Dizang and Xuanyuan's cultivation has become deeper.

But for some reason, I always feel that Dizang is a little weird, especially his eyes, one of which is full of kindness and compassion, while the other is full of hostility and evil spirits.

The strong and powerful spirit would tremble slightly even if I took a look at it.

The three of them fought on the top of Mount Tai for ten days, and this time they decided to win.

Dizang has been under the guidance of that master in the past ten years, and has made great progress, with the deepest skills, far surpassing Xuanyuan and me. Even if we join forces, we cannot defeat him.

But Xuanyuan and I were not unhappy at all, but were all happy for Dizang.

Xuanyuan was a little weaker than me, but he was still at a disadvantage after being a thousand moves, and it was not considered a real defeat.

I was very happy to be able to reunite. After the three of us had finished our fight, we drank a lot of wine, and jars of wine of all sizes filled the Japanese-watching platform on the top of Mount Tai.

But Dizang always looked very thoughtful. When drinking, he kept glanced at me with the corners of his eyes, his eyes filled with extremely complicated expressions.

Xuanyuan left after drinking and made an appointment before leaving. Ten years later, we will meet at the top of Mount Tai.

I was a little sad, and I met in a hurry, and it was a farewell in a blink of an eye. Although I still have time to meet again, I have to wait ten years for the world to meet again.

But what I never expected was that just when I was drinking wildly and getting drunk, Dizang suddenly said something to me.

"Brother, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, you will blame yourself for not knowing the current affairs. Just blame this fate for making people mess with you. One of you and me must die today."

After saying this, Dizang attacked me, and once he made a move, he was a killer move.

He wants my life!

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