Chapter 1888 Lord of Heaven 4

"good!"

The man in black was dumbfounded: "But...but isn't the lord going down once every five thousand years? It's been less than a year since he came back this time...Why do you want to go down again? I'm afraid your body can't bear such fatigue..."

The man in purple looked at a star in the distance, and sighed for a while: "It's been long enough... This place has been in the lower world for a year..."

The man in black was hesitant to speak, but the man in purple glanced at him: "If you have something to say, just say it!"

The man in black said with a heart: "My lord, according to the rules of heaven, you go down to the realm once every five thousand years, but now you have been back for less than a year. If you go down again, you may not be able to go down with your original body..."

The man in purple nodded slightly: "Understood, this deity can no longer seal the basic kung fu, wash away the memory and use the original body to go to the lower realm, but needs to be reincarnated..."

The man in black found it unacceptable: "My lord, with your status, no matter where you are reincarnated, you will be humiliated... How about changing the rules of heaven?"

The man in purple shook his head lightly: "No need, the rules of the way of heaven affect the whole body, and revisions require multiple researches. Although this deity is the maker of the rules of the way of heaven, he must also abide by them. You cannot rearrange the entire rules of the way of heaven for your own selfishness... This deity I haven’t cast a baby yet, so it’s not bad to cast once.”

"But... but if the lord is reincarnated, he won't be able to carry his body skills, and he will also have no memory. He is no different from ordinary children. In addition, you are going against the sky this time. I am afraid that you will be killed with a knife. Axe, my childhood was full of disasters..."

The man in black mentioned the disadvantages of this trip, and wanted to dissuade the man in purple from giving up this idea: "My lord, why don't you wait another thousand years before going down. Although you shouldn't go down after a thousand years, fortunately, you don't need to reincarnate..."

The man in purple waved his sleeves: "I have made up my mind, so there is no need to say more."

The man in black didn't dare to persuade him anymore, he just asked, "My lord, is your fate after reincarnation adjusted in your horoscope?"

The man in purple raised his head and smiled: "No, this deity likes to be free and unrestrained, so there is no need to give this deity a destiny, and let the deity develop naturally after reincarnation."

"yes!"

The man in purple looked up at the starry sky, waved his arms, and made a rather strange magic gesture, and layers of colorful light emerged from his body...

And his figure also flew away with those colorful lights, and plunged into the stars far away.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, then suddenly slapped his head: "It's bad, I forgot to ask the lord which world he was reincarnated to... That's bad! Once the lord is reincarnated, he has no memory or ability at all. Rescue..."

Gu Xijiu stood where she was, dumbfounded!

The voice of the man in purple was also very familiar to her, which made her palpitate.

But it was his conversation with his subordinates that surprised her the most.

Lord of Heaven!

This purple-robed man should be the Lord of Heaven!

It's a pity that I didn't see his appearance, otherwise it would be easier to find him.

Is he reincarnated?

Who was reincarnated into?

When is this scene?

Countless questions swirled like windmills in Gu Xijiu's mind, but they couldn't be solved.

She couldn't help but take a step forward, and the scene in front of her suddenly dissipated like a cloud——

A voice beside her ear called her: "Xijiu, Xijiu, wake up! Wake up!"

Gu Xijiu suddenly opened her eyes, and found that she was still in the guest room of the inn, but there was a person standing in front of her bed.

Pale white robe, handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, the person is like an orchid and a jade tree. It was Long Siye.