Chapter 4681? Mortal Turbid World Sake 1 Pot

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Jian Wushuang woke up suddenly, sweat pouring from his temples.

The pain that burned to the extreme in the meridians of the whole body disappeared, and it was replaced by the cold and nothingness.

He shook hands, and the Great Dao that represented the ancestral level had long since dissipated, and the luck had been returned to the Heavens and Myriad Domains.

From now on, he will have no contact with the entire divine power universe.

"Is it worth all the effort to find that almost ethereal ultimate?" he asked himself, but no one could give him the answer, and there was no turning back.

Putting on a green shirt, Jian Wushuang slowly walked out of the inner hall and came to the main hall of Yunxiao Palace.

At this time, King of Nine Tribulations in Yunxiao Palace, Lao Xuelang and others gathered here and did not leave. When they saw Jian Wushuang appear, they were all stunned, and then they all rushed over.

"Zhou Shen, you're fine, you'll be fine!" Xuelang's old eyes were red, and he looked at Jian Wushuang with great reluctance.

The King of Nine Tribulations still had few words, but the concern in his eyes betrayed his expressionless face.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I can't die for the time being, but I will no longer succeed Eternal God from today. Eternal God will take over from everyone here."

"No, I don't agree!" Elder Xuelang directly objected, "Palace Master Wushuang, the Eternal God has only you, and only you can do it. This is by no means our choice, but a choice made by Heavenly Dao!"

"We don't agree either, Lord Eternal God." Long Yanlongchi nodded at the same time.

Jian Wushuang smiled, "I have already returned all the luck of Tiandao, and from today, Tiandao will make a choice from each of you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and returned the ancestral aura that the Dragon Emperor Linhe had deposited earlier to the two of Longyan Longchi. At the same time, he gave all the half-ancestors the aura of the Heavenly Dao attached to him that he did not want to leave.

At this moment, the sound of "I'm hungry" resounded in the silent Yunxiao Palace, and then a figure exactly like Jian Wushuang appeared.

With four eyes facing each other, Jian Wushuang gently waved at the true shadow.

Then, the real shadow of the mud tire turned into a streamer and swept into his palm.

The streamer shrouded in Huamang is like the size of a broad bean,

It is rhythmically beating like a heart.

"What is this?" Xue Lang Lao asked with some doubts.

Jian Wushuang murmured, "This is my past."

Then he said again, "Everyone, I'm going to leave for a few days and go to the lower realm. But some trivial matters."

"This time, I'll go with you." The King of Nine Tribulations said quietly, with a firm tone.

Jian Wushuang nodded in agreement.

Walking out of the Yunxiao Palace, he finally looked back at the vast Yunxiao Palace, and then walked to the heavens step by step.

"Has it been decided yet?" In the heavens and the world, the King of Nine Tribulations looked ahead.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "After I send the past to the lower realm, I will be ready to leave."

"No matter when you come back, you have to remember that we are waiting for you." The King of Nine Tribulations turned to look at him.

Jian Wushuang smiled, then reached out and patted his shoulder, "I know."

The divine power universe is vast and boundless, and it includes all the heavens and myriad worlds, but the one with the largest base is the mortal world with thin spiritual energy.

Sitting in the clouds, Jian Wushuang looked at the stream of light in his palm, and the past also came to his mind.

Once the past is put into reincarnation, his millions of years of memories and obsessions will also disappear.

But Jian Wushuang still resolutely cast it.

"You don't want to leave him in the Yunxiao Palace, just to throw him in the mortal world?" The King of Nine Tribulations was puzzled, "Do you know that his lifespan is at most hundreds of years? He won't even have the slightest karma. Have?"

He said slowly, "It's not a bad thing to be able to enter reincarnation."

The King of Nine Tribulations shook his head helplessly, and then said, "Let's go, I will go to the lower realm with you to see where he will go."

...

White House in Changping County.

With the sound of a baby's cry, the torrential rain that had not stopped for ten consecutive days finally stopped, and the sky and the earth became clear.

Inside and outside the White House, the lanterns were decorated with lanterns, and the red lanterns spread for dozens of miles. Every servant was full of joy.

The wife who was pregnant in November finally gave birth to a son, and at the same time, the flood that had spread almost throughout the county also collapsed, which surprised everyone for a while.

And the news spread that anyone who went to Baifu to say the last sentence of Caikou could receive ten Wenxi money, and the people suddenly blocked the water surrounding the gate of Baifu.

At the same time, there were two figures in plain shirts walking along the promenade and pavilions of the White House, but the servants who passed by in a hurry ignored them.

"This kid who has entered the reincarnation, is it you? Or is it your past?" One of the young people who was handsome and handsome, like a god of gods, asked.

Another young man with a thin body but with supreme majesty in his eyes replied, "It's me, but it's not me. After he left my body, he was an independent little guy."

The King of Nine Tribulations smiled quietly, "Since you said that he is an individual existence different from you, then how about I give him immortal roots and let him worship me as a teacher? Even if you leave, Yunxiao Palace will have someone to follow."

"No, Nine Tribulations." Jian Wushuang was helpless, "In this way, too many hidden dangers may be exposed, even if it is me, I don't know what the consequences of stripping him from the body will be, it is better to let him be flat. An'an stepped into reincarnation."

"Okay, it's up to you." The King of Nine Tribulations teased, "Who made you the Eternal God?"

"It won't be after today. I think Dao Yan should be able to take the position of Eternal God."

"Has it been decided?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, looked at him at the same time and said, "And nine robbers, you will be my last trump card in this universe."

The King of Nine Tribulations nodded slightly, "Understood."

While the two were talking, they had already walked from the corridor to a wing.

Entering through the door, there is only a couple in the huge wing at this moment.

"Madam, you are fortunate." In front of the bed with the half-draped curtain, a middle-aged man clasped the woman's palm and said warmly.

And the woman smiled, pursed her lips and said, "Unfortunately."

In the brocade-wrapped shaker, a baby with red lips and white teeth was staring at a pair of round eyes, looking at the two figures curiously.

The King of Nine Tribulations made a grimace, and then put his finger on the little guy's forehead.

A wisp of warm divine power poured into his mind.

"Since you don't want me to give this kid a fairy root, then I will let him live a long life and live to be five hundred years old, with long descendants, no disease and no disaster..."

The little guy giggled, and the first baby teeth began to grow on the pink gums.

Jian Wushuang also smiled, and crystal tears fell silently from his eyes.

"Nine robbery, let's go."

"it is good."

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