Chapter 1452 The Battle for the Strongest
"You will naturally know when you see him. You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death. No matter what, you must bring him back. After this is done, I will grant you a temporary possession of the Temple of Trajectory in the name of the Holy Spirit. The rights of holy things," said the Holy Spirit.
"Can I really hold a holy relic?" Xiao was surprised and delighted. Each of the six temples has a holy relic. Xiao himself was born in the Trajectory Temple. The rate of increase, it is not difficult to destroy Luoyang.
"Holy objects can't leave the temple for too long, and it's not easy to stay on Earth for a long time. You can hold them for a day." The Holy Spirit said.
"Enough," Xiao said through gritted teeth.
"Go," said the Holy Spirit calmly.
Xiao jumped into the lake of troubles again, this time he still felt his body sinking, as if there were many invisible hands of resentful spirits pulling his body.
But compared to the first time he came down, the strength has weakened a lot, Xiao desperately swims forward, not letting himself sink into the bottomless abyss.
There are three thousand troubles in the world, and the bones are easily broken and want peace.
If there is no desire, then there is strength. If a person has no jade hope, then there will be no worries.
But people are people after all. If there is no hope at all, then what is the difference between living and walking dead?
It is impossible for everyone to be without troubles, and it is impossible to swim across the troubled lake alive if they have troubles, let alone reach the other side.
It seemed that the other side was not far away, but no matter how desperately Xiao swam there, the other side was always close in front of him, but could not be touched.
The body was in the lake, as if it was entangled in threads after threads, making Xiao's body more and more difficult to move, and slowly sinking to the bottom of the lake, where all the mundane things belonged.
Xiao felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred. He knew for a long time that even if he was a myth of being promoted in the lake of troubles, if he wanted to reach the other side, it would still be a near-death situation.
"I can't die yet!" Xiao bit the tip of his tongue, trying to use the pain to wake himself up.
But this method was obviously of no use. He bit the tip of his tongue, but he only felt dumb, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't feel anything.
"Is it still difficult to get through?" The Holy Spirit looked at Xiao who was gradually sinking to the bottom of the lake from a distance, and couldn't help frowning.
No matter how many powerful creatures, it is difficult to swim across the Lake of Troubles, even the powerhouses of different dimensions are no exception. However, the weak human, under the condition of death, swam across the Lake of Troubles, and that was what the Holy Spirit saw with his own eyes.
So the Holy Spirit has been trying to use humans to reach the other side, and Xiao is not the first to try, nor will he be the last.
"It's a pity, this person's talent and will are the best choice among the saints." Xiao's current position, even the Holy Spirit can't bring him back, so the Holy Spirit is a little regretful, but only Just a passing thought.
After all, it is only a human being, and it can be cultivated slowly in the future. If one dies, more saints will appear in the future. He has time to wait.
Seeing that Xiao was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, the Holy Spirit was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly saw Xiao in the lake, struggling desperately.
As he struggled, the invisible threads of trouble that bound his body gradually receded, and Xiao, who was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, gradually floated up.
"His consciousness can be so pure? Could hatred really make a person so pure?" The Holy Spirit was a little surprised when he saw Xiao who was swimming back to the other side.
But other than that, he really couldn't think of what kind of power could make Xiao's mind become so pure.
In Xiao's mind, some memories that were sealed and hidden are recovering little by little.
On the grass in the suburbs, two children were fighting together.
"I am the strongest."
"I am the strongest."
When the two children were torn apart, a tall, thin middle-aged man passed by and watched with interest.
After watching for a while, the middle-aged man seemed to feel a little bored, and his figure suddenly flashed, and the two children who were fighting together were picked up by his collars.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" "Let go of me!" The two children kicked and struggled desperately, but the middle-aged man was tall and thin, his arms were particularly long, and the two of them had short legs, which were not enough. Less than the body of a middle-aged man.
"Don't you want to tell who is stronger? You can't tell who is stronger. Let me tell you, how can you tell who is the strongest." The middle-aged man said, his figure flashed away, and he quickly moved towards the distance. The forest moved away.
On the top of a mountain that looks like a sword, I don't know who put a piece of wood, like a seesaw, only the middle position is above the top of the mountain.
On both sides of the wood, there was a child standing. The weight of their bodies affected the balance of the wood, causing the wood to rise and fall, as if it would fall into the abyss at any time.
"If you want to duel, you need to be in a place like this. As long as you knock down your opponent, then the other one will naturally be the strongest without any controversy." The middle-aged man stood on a nearby mountain on the top of an ancient tree branch protruding from the cliff. Looking at the two children, he said.
If it was an ordinary teenager, at this time, he would only be scared to wet his pants, and maybe he would fall down in fear.
However, although the two children were young, they were a little nervous in their hearts, but they were not as frightened as ordinary children. They moved their bodies slowly, trying to keep the wood balanced so that it would not fall off because of the tilt.
At their age, being able to act so calmly made the middle-aged man even more interested.
"It's actually very simple to kill your opponent. You just need to run to the middle position faster than the other party. If the wood loses its balance, the opponent will naturally fall. The one who survives will be sent back." Middle-aged said the man.
The two children glanced at each other, and at almost the same time, they both rushed towards the middle.
"Interesting." The middle-aged man found it more and more interesting.
The two children reached the middle position almost at the same time, but the top of the mountain was too sharp, and there were slippery cliffs below, and no one could stand at all.
One of the children did not hesitate to reach out and push the other child, trying to push him down.
But who knew that the other child did not push forward like him, but turned his body slightly and jumped up.
The child who stretched out his hand to push it didn't expect such a move at all. He pushed his body too hard, and his body rushed over, while the other side had no weight support, and the wood suddenly slid down.
The child's body also fell down along with the wood.