Chapter 1337 Turning Into Spring Mud to Protect Flowers

The sliver of vitality born in the boundless silence was like the last straw, completely crushing Yindra.

Shiva's third eye was broken, and even his eyes were bleeding, but he still murmured: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Chu Xiu's complexion was also a little pale, but with a wave of his hand, all the raging fires of annihilating the world in the primordial magic cave have dissipated, leaving only a green bud that really existed and fell into his body. hands.

good fortune.

At this moment, Chu Xiu seemed to really understand the meaning of the word good fortune.

I don't know what kind of plant that emerald green shoot is, maybe it is nothing, it just represents the vitality of good fortune, and it melted into Chu Xiu's hands in an instant.

The next moment, Chu Xiu suddenly felt a slight vibration from the source of yin and yang in his body, a very slight vibration, much lighter than when they were fused before.

But in an instant, all the previous consumption of Chu Xiu had recovered, and his complexion was extremely rosy.

That power flowed through all the limbs and bones. Although it failed to make Chu Xiu step into the fourth heaven of Martial Immortals, it made him realize something.

Looking at Yinduoluo in front of him, Chu Xiu didn't rush to kill him. After all, it was thanks to him that he finally realized something.

Chu Xiu just shook his head slightly and said, "Impossible? There is nothing impossible in this world, but you are too extreme.

Everything in the world is balanced between yin and yang, which is itself a reincarnation. Where is there anything that can only be destroyed?

The fire that destroys the world, after the world is destroyed, the world can be created.

In that extreme darkness, what is hidden is the real vitality of good fortune, but you have never discovered it, or you don't want to discover it.

Yinduoluo, you have taken the wrong path from the very beginning. You can step into Wuxian, but you can't reach the peak. "

With a hoarse voice, Yinduoluo let out a strange laugh: "I was wrong? I can't be wrong! How could I be wrong!

Chuxiu, you didn't win because you couldn't kill me! "

As Yinduoluo's voice fell, the last trace of power in his body condensed into a world-ending fire, but it was ignited on himself.

Laughing wildly, Yinduoluo burned himself into a pile of fly ash in an instant.

Chu Xiu was stunned for a while. Yin Tuoluo would rather commit suicide in front of him than admit that he had lost. He was really persistent enough, or paranoid enough.

Looking at the pile of ashes on the ground, Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "Turn into spring mud to protect flowers more.

You burn yourself to ashes with the fire that destroys the world. After a few months, the grass here must grow extremely vigorously. Isn't this a kind of reincarnation?

In fact, you already know the answer, but you just don't want to believe it. "

A paranoid person will go farther and faster, but similarly, if a paranoid person walks on a wrong path, they will die even worse.

As the two great warriors in the Vishnu Shrine were beheaded, the rest of the warriors couldn't even resist, and fled crying and howling.

"Hurry up and kill them, but don't chase them too hard. Others will enter the Vishnu Temple and take away everything that can be looted!"

This is the Vishnu Hall, one of the three Sanskrit halls, and there must be countless treasures in it. Chuxiu broke through the Vishnu Hall this time, and the resources he obtained alone are enough to make him a lot of money.

Of course, what Chuxiu wants most now is not these things, but the source.

However, Chu Xiu and others searched the Vishnu Hall and found many secret treasures. Even the deepest treasure chamber in the Vishnu Hall was broken by Master Yuan Ji and Chao Huan, but there is still no source inside. .

Chu Xiu frowned. Could it be that the fat man Sikong Tan's information was wrong, and the anode source of Da Luotian was not in the Vishnu Temple of the Vatican?

"There are no survivors left in the Vishnu Temple?"

Lu Jianghe walked over with a moustache and a martial artist who possessed the profound realm of heaven and earth, and said, "That's the only one left.

Most of the guys in Vishnu Temple are really not afraid of death, but this guy surrendered greedily and afraid of death. "

At this time, the martial artist looked at Lu Jianghe with a look of grievance.

If you don't surrender, you will kill people. If I surrender, you still say that I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and that I am not a human being inside and out?

"What is your position in the Buddhist religion?" Chu Xiu asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "I am Ji Xinluo, the owner of the Illusory Heavenly King Palace."

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly. He seemed to have a good relationship with the people from the Illusory Heavenly King Palace.

"Do you know where the source of the collection of the Vishnu Temple is?"

Ji Xinluo looked puzzled: "Origin? What origin?"

Lu Jianghe snorted coldly, and the blood in his hands condensed: "Boy, be honest, if you dare not tell the truth, I have ten thousand ways to make you survive or die!"

Ji Xinluo hurriedly said: "I really don't know! I have been in the Buddhist religion for so many years, and I have never heard of the word origin."

Chu Xiu waved his hand to signal Lu Jianghe not to do anything, he might really not know.

With the cultivation base of the Heaven and Earth Profound Realm and the fact that the other party is the master of a shrine, this kind of identity is already considered a big shot in the outside world, but obviously in the Buddhist religion, it should be impossible to get in touch with the real secrets of the Buddhist religion.

So Chu Xiu changed the term and described the general shape of the origin to Ji Xinluo, and the other party suddenly realized: "So you are talking about the founding god."

"The founding fetish?"

Ji Xinluo nodded and said: "Anyway, that's what the Lord of the Vishnu Palace told us in the previous generation. This thing is left by the founding god, and only I, the three Sanskrit gods, can control it. Now we have obtained part of it, but But we still can't use the power in it.

And once it is not used well, the power fluctuations emanating from it can't even be stopped by Martial Immortals.

Over the years, as many as five martial immortals have died in my Vishnu Hall because of my research on the founding gods, and there are countless others in the realm of heaven, earth, and real fire. "

"Then where is the founding fetish now?"

Ji Xinluo replied cautiously: "It's in the headquarters of the Buddhist religion."

"What!? Why is it at the Vatican headquarters?"

Ji Xinluo said: "Before you killed the lord of Xingalo, and without the lord of the Vishnu Hall, he felt that it was not safe for the founding god to be placed in the Vishnu Hall, so he was moved to the headquarters of the Brahma religion. "

Chu Xiu frowned slightly, but he ignored this point.

On the premise that the original source is so precious, the Vishnu Hall does not even have the owner of the hall. How can it be possible to guarantee the safety of the original source?

"Then, in your Vishnu hall, have the research records on the founding gods and so on been moved to the Brahma headquarters?"

Ji Xinluo said, "Not really."

Chu Xiu waved his hand and said: "Find out all the research on the founding gods and any confidential classics in your Buddhist religion, and I can spare your life. Of course, you don't want to go back to the Buddhist religion."

Ji Xinluo breathed a sigh of relief.

But to be honest, he didn't want to go back to Buddhism either.

Since he has surrendered because of his greed for life and fear of death, and betrayed so many secrets of the Buddhist religion, if he returns to the Buddhist religion at this time, once he is discovered, there will be thousands of tortures from the Buddhist religion waiting for him.

Ji Xinluo ran to search for those research records. At this moment, Chu Xiu's heart moved suddenly, and he said to Xin Mo: "Don't you want to use a martial arts expert to refine a body? There is one right here."

Although Yinduoluo had become ashes, but Anasiro was beheaded by Wei Shuya, only his head was lost, but his body was still intact.

The demon was slightly disgusted and said: "He is too old."

"Tsk, why do you ask so much? Even if you use a martial arts expert to create a body for you, you can only display the strength of the heaven and earth Tongxuan realm, but the upper limit has become a martial arts.

As long as you can comprehend the power of rules by yourself, it will be easier for you to step into the realm of Martial Immortal than other warriors. "

The demon nodded and said, "That's fine, tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Chu Xiu was stunned: "How do you know that I want you to do something?"

The demon sneered and said, "I've been in your mind for so long, don't I know what kind of character you are?

People are the most complicated things, and you, Chuxiu, are more complicated than most people.

From what I know about you, if you didn't want me to do something, you would never rush to help me reshape my body. "

Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "You and I have known each other for so many years. I didn't expect you to look at me like this. It really makes me sad and disappointed."

But Chu Xiu immediately changed his voice and said: "But I really have a small favor I want you to help."

The demon said indifferently: "Tell me, I'm not human, what kind of tricks are you playing with me?"

People have emotions, but for the current demon, he has no emotions, and only uses the coldest gains and losses to calculate everything.

He was with Chu Xiu. Ever since he left the Primordial Devil's Nest, Chu Xiu could be said to be his master.

Now even if Chu Xiu helps him reshape his body, it can be regarded as giving him back his freedom, but the most beneficial thing for him is to hang out with Chu Xiu.

So he really didn't have to think about so many messy things. Based on what he knew about Chu Xiu, as long as he didn't betray, Chu Xiu would never treat him badly.

As far as he himself is concerned, he has no reason to betray Chuxiu now.

Chu Xiu pointed to Ji Xinluo who was running to find something, and said: "It is impossible for this guy to return to Buddhism in the future, so what I want you to do is very simple. After reshaping your body, you can copy his memory. I made my body into his image, and you pretended to be a survivor and fled back to Brahma, and from then on, you will be the owner of the Vishnu Hall of Brahma, the Palace of Illusionary Heavenly Kings."

The demon nodded clearly and said: "Understood, you just want me to be an undercover agent, but this guy is too ugly, and you have used this trick several times, do you still use it? "

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter if you are ugly, I will help you change your appearance later.

There are also tricks that don't matter whether they are old or new, as long as they work, what method can be more effective than breaking into the enemy's interior?

And this is not a simple undercover agent. The Vatican may suspect an outsider, but they will not suspect 'one of their own'. "