Chapter 1509: Extravagant Desire

The fortieth day since Xiao Shu came to Bushu City...

Zhang Xun has been waiting for forty days.

Mo Jingyu has also been waiting for five days.

They didn't wait for Xiao Shu's verbal response.

And today, this much-anticipated journey of the God's arrival has come to the final moment.

If it is not a God's arrival, the response is useless.

If it is a God's arrival, why respond?

At this moment, in front of and behind him, in the sky and on the ground, there are people everywhere.

Countless eyes intertwined. Visible and invisible pressure, like a mountain.

Xiao Shu calmed down and concentrated.

After twenty years, he hit the gap between heaven and man today.

All his efforts in this life will prove a result today.

Under the attention of the crowd, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and bright, and he carried out the will that belonged to him, Xiao Shu.

He stood up, with thin clothes and empty sleeves, but he stood upright like a pine tree.

His feet were rooted in the earth, and his shoulders bore a heavy weight.

He looked ahead calmly, but his eyes seemed to see a farther and more ancient time.

He was in a trance.

He opened his hands and slightly opened his five fingers.

With him as the center, the surrounding heaven and earth energy suddenly turned upside down.

The clouds on the horizon dispersed, and the four star towers shone together!

Boom!

The blood in his body was surging!

Like a big river, like a torrent.

His momentum began to rise.

Like a roaring tide, one tide higher than another.

His power continued to radiate, making people aware and awe-inspiring. That power seemed to never stop, as if it was expanding forever.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes stopped half a foot in front of him, and a colorless and translucent pill the size of a longan appeared, spinning in the air.

It was obviously colorless and illusory inside, but everyone who looked at it saw a color. Everyone saw something different.

This is the famous Six Senses Pill of Dan Country! This is the finale of this Yuanshi Pill Conference!

It turned out to be hidden in Xiao Shu's eyes...

It was beautiful and mysterious, concrete but vague.

People were attracted to it involuntarily.

But their sight was pulled away, moved to Xiao Shu's lips, and swallowed by him!

The six-consciousness pill entered the stomach, and the sight was cut off.

People who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in their hearts. It seemed that the treasure that should belong to them disappeared just like that. There are regrets for natural treasures.

And Xiao Shu's soul... seemed to have grown countless times in an instant!

That was of course an illusion, but Jiang Wang, who was sitting by the window on the sixth floor of the prison building, still felt the sudden rise of oppression-as if a terrifying beast was awakening in the depths of Xiao Shu's soul.

Xiao Shu's perception was expanding, and Xiao Shu's control was rising.

He continued to deepen his understanding of this world, and continued to strengthen his control over this world, shaping his "domain", and achieving his god-like majesty...Of course, it gave people the illusion that his soul had grown countless times in an instant.

Under the effect of the Six Senses Pill, he easily controlled the expanding power and pushed it in a stronger direction.

Endless dangerous peaks, how can there be a dead end?

The ladder to heaven has reached its end, but you can still go up!

How high is the sky? How vast is this world?

Going south and north, spring goes and autumn comes, how many heroes are there in the world!

In this powerful feeling of controlling everything, Xiao Shu couldn't help but float up into the air, passing over the heads of the onlookers, over the eaves, parallel to Zhang Xun and Mo Jingyu... and over these two gods.

There are higher places.

He floated towards the boundless sky, and the whole person was bathed in a god-like light.

The power in his body was boiling!

His Dao Yuan seemed to be burning!

His blood seemed to be roaring!

His muscles were trembling, and his bones were exploding.

A change related to the essence of life is happening!

Everyone present could sense the undisguised resonance between heaven and earth, the submission of Yuanli, the response of rules, and the arrival of a new god in this world!

But Xiao Shu's face suddenly changed, at this extremely glorious moment!

At that moment, his face was full of disbelief, followed by pain! Resentment! Unwillingness! Fear! Struggle! But soon calmed down.

Extreme emotions came too quickly and dissipated too quickly.

His face was like a wrinkled rag being smoothed.

The resonance between heaven and earth stopped.

The flow of blood stopped.

The burning Dao Yuan was silent.

What would happen if the firewood was taken away when the fire burned halfway?

What would happen if the wings of a flying bird were broken halfway through the sky?

The divine light in his eyes dimmed.

His momentum was like a flood!

He was like a bird with broken wings, falling from the high sky!

The four holy buildings of starlight in the distant starry sky went out one after another. It was like some great existence in the dark had blown out the lamp of hope that belonged to Xiao Shu!

He fell heavily to the ground, and his bones made a clear sound of breaking.

"Puff!"

His forehead hit the floor tile, bounced up and fell back, and finally lay weakly on the ground, with blood in his mouth still spurting out.

Soon a pool of blood accumulated under his head...

This much-anticipated journey of the gods failed!

From a dazzling existence with divine wisdom to a loser lying in a pool of blood.

It only took him a breath of time.

Heaven and hell in an instant.

"Ah..."

People made a sound that was not sure whether it was sudden realization or regret... but nothing could affect the ending.

Jiang Wang sat by the window, watching the scene in astonishment, and was somewhat unable to react.

With his whereabouts already exposed, he took the risk of sneaking back to Bushu City with Zhu Weiwo, hiding in the prison tower, and waiting for a full forty days, just to witness a miracle.

From being confused to being amazed and amazed.

Just when he thought everything was going smoothly and another star was about to shine in the sky... Xiao Shu fell.

Looking at this along the way, Jiang Wuqi came in spirit, Wang Changji came in spirit, Dou Zhao came in spirit, Zhongli Yan came in spirit, Zhu Weiwo came in spirit...

Speaking of the presence of spirits, it seems to be a very easy thing.

But the people he came into contact with were originally the top geniuses in the world.

There are differences in the world.

After all, the miracle did not happen.

Jiang Wang couldn't help but feel regretful.

An eagle's cry suddenly came from the sky, waking up the stunned people.

It was like a stone disturbing the water.

The entire city of Bushu was suddenly plunged into a huge noise, and everyone was discussing this matter and the result in an emotional way.

And in the clear sky, the sharp feathers cut through the floating clouds, and the huge knife-feathered eagle had already flapped its wings and flew away.

Mo Jingyu, who was on the back of the eagle, did not even look at Xiao Shu lying on the ground.

The people on the ground were arguing and shouting, saying that Xiao Shu, who was looking for death, had wasted a precious medicine like the Six Senses Pill, or that forty days was a too arrogant choice, and discussing how good it would be to agree to the conditions of Yongguo...

People were dispelling their excitement, some left the city and returned home, and some were ready to go to the casino to play a few games... In the end, they all dispersed.

This was not their story, they just witnessed this "accident".

No one cared about the man in the pool of blood anymore.

He was still dying, but it was no different from being dead.

The star tower was destroyed, the five internal organs were broken, and the soul was about to die... He was just waiting to die.

But why didn't he want to die?

He curled up in a pool of blood, like a giant worm, but still breathing.

He had already lost everything, his whole life.

Why was he still struggling?

The pain of a dying man.

No one cared.

No.

Maybe someone cared.

A man wearing a cloak and linen clothes appeared at some point.

He walked through the air, crossed several blocks, landed next to the fallen Xiao Shu, and half-crouched.

He stretched out his hand and pressed on Xiao Shu's heart, trying in vain to send Dao Yuan - this certainly couldn't save Xiao Shu's life.

In any case, Xiao Shu's blood-spurting action stopped, and his pain before death was at least alleviated a little.

He looked at the poorly disguised guy in front of him and grinned.

His eyes were deep.

His lips were thin.

He was born with a cold face.

But he seemed to like to laugh.

He spit out blood and laughed, "It's no use sitting and talking about it. It seems that I can only talk about it while lying down."

Jiang Wang looked at the man in front of him, and there was a feeling that was hard to describe.

It was not that sad. He and Xiao Shu had no friendship before, and it was hard to say how painful it was.

But there was a sense of sadness.

But there was a sense of helplessness.

He was not rational at this moment.

But when he looked down from the jade-carved window sill of the high building, watching this man's final struggle in a pool of blood, watching the eyes that had once gathered on this man, disappear like smoke in a blink of an eye...

He couldn't help but fly down.

He knew he couldn't do anything.

But if a person is so hard and unwilling to leave, there must be a reason for him to be so hard, right?

Struggling all the way here, struggling until now.

At least, there should be someone who listens to what he wants to say in the end.

There should be such a person.

Jiang Wang is willing to be that person.

"It's a pity that we can't talk for a few words." Jiang Wang said softly.

"That's enough. What else do I want?" Xiao Shu's voice was already very weak, but he asked with all his strength: "Daoyou, do you think I'm a stupid person?"

Jiang Wang said sincerely: "Anyone who has seen you for forty days can't say the word stupid."

"Hehe..." Xiao Shu laughed hard twice, and asked again: "Then do you know why I rejected Mo Jingyu?"

Without waiting for Jiang Wang to speak, he answered himself: "I don't like others standing so high to look at me..."

"He is actually the same as those people in Dan Country."

He looked at Jiang Wang again: "You are different."

At this time, he didn't know where he got the strength, raised his hand, and gently tapped Jiang Wang's brow with his right index finger.

Jiang Wang didn't stop him.

A stream of complex information flowed into his mind.

That was... the Star Road Method.

Jiang Wang looked at him with some complexity: "What can I do for you?"

Xiao Shu shook his head very slightly: "No need..."

"Why?" Jiang Wang couldn't help asking.

Why give such a precious thing to someone who has only met a few times like me?

Why didn't he ask for anything in return, nor did he have any last wishes.

Is there really no regret in life at this point?

Xiao Shu said slowly: "I believe that the person who is willing to take the risk to give me sympathy has the courage to change the world...if he wants to."

As he spoke, his hand fell down, and was gently caught by Jiang Wang, who slowly put it down.

He was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

He closed his eyes and asked in a gossamer voice: "Zhang Xun hasn't left yet, right?"

Jiang Wang looked up at Zhang Xun who was still hanging outside the city of Bushu and replied: "No."

Xiao Shu murmured: "He will not feel relieved until he sees me die..."

At the last moment, he gently raised the corners of his mouth, smiling and mocking.

His breath finally dissipated.

And Jiang Wang half-knelt in front of such a corpse, but felt an unprecedented confusion.

The courage to change the world...?

……

……

Zhang Xun waited silently in the air outside the city of Bushu. At least at this moment, compared with Mo Jingyu, he did show more persistence in Xiao Shu.

Although this persistence...is not so warm.

Zhang Xun exhaled a long breath, which was like the last breath of Xiao Shu.

This one went out and that one fell.

Then he turned and flew in the direction of Dan Country without looking back.

His expression was calm, and his powerful strength was hidden in his body.

He flew high in the sky, still a god-like strong man high above.

However, when he turned around and left the city of Bushu, he finally felt a sweat on his back. There was an indescribable weakness and a moment of hesitation that he could not get rid of.

The fear hidden deep in his heart was only slightly revealed when there was no one around.

No one knew...

No one knew what he was afraid of!

…

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Mo Jingyu left, Zhang Xun left, and Xiao Shu's last breath was gone.

There were no pedestrians in the long street.

Lian Heng, who had a pigtail, walked over.

"Brother." His voice was much more polite. He looked at Jiang Wang and said carefully: "I am actually quite good at collecting corpses."

Jiang Wang let go of Xiao Shu's body and stood up.

After a moment of silence, he remembered to nod to Lian Heng: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lian Heng shrugged and said self-deprecatingly: "I've gotten used to my identity as a handyman."

"Okay, our deputy commander." Zhu Weiwo didn't know when he stepped onto the long street, stretched out his hand and pressed on the back of Lian Heng's head, and gently pushed him: "Go and do your thing."

Lian Heng took out a body bag neatly, wrapped Xiao Shu, lifted it up with his backhand, and carried it on his shoulder.

No matter how amazing a genius is, he can be wrapped in a bag after death.

Lian Heng carried the package and said to Jiang Wang while walking: "Brother, do you see? You must work hard, this world is so cruel, if you can't fight, you can only do handyman."

Jiang Wang's last jump from the prison building to help mediate obviously won his favor, and he talked a lot more at this time.

It's a pity that it happened when Jiang Wang didn't want to talk.

"Let's go." Zhu Weiwo shook his head: "This time, my senior brother will really accompany you to travel around the world."

Jiang Wang did not speak, and followed Zhu Weiwo out.

The two brothers were silent, and left the city again in the intentional or unintentional gaze.

The wild land outside the city has mountains, forests, wilderness, and of course, mass graves...

It was desolate.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhu Weiwo walked in front and suddenly asked without a beginning or an end.

Jiang Wang said sullenly: "They say I'm different, but to be honest, I don't think I'm different."

"They?"

"Well, in addition to Xiao Shu, someone else said so before. It was a person from an organization called Equality Country. But in fact, I don't know them at all, and I don't agree with their ideas. I even only regard them as enemies."

Jiang Wang's voice was a little confused: "But when they see me, they seem to regard me as the same kind."