"Ta-da …"
Wu abandoned to continue walking through the middle distance and past the old man.
His figure stopped in front of a goddess statue by the lake.
Although the beautiful and holy goddess is a statue, when Wu abandoned her eyes, the statue seemed to come alive. A real goddess was in front of Wu abandoned her.
Enough to make all creatures in this world dump their sacred breath. Wu abandoned this place but it didn’t affect it
Even before the real goddess of heaven and earth, she must bow and fear.
After looking at the goddess statue for a few times, Wu abandoned his eyes and slowly moved to the goddess arms, where a little baby was lying.
This statue of the goddess is actually carved not only of a holy goddess, but also of a goddess giving birth to a baby.
A sculptor should know that it is blasphemous to carve a baby in the arms of a goddess statue and fall into the eyes of others.
However, it is more natural and harmonious to carve a baby in the arms of the holy goddess here. It seems that there is a baby who is born than the holy goddess, and that baby is God.
At the beginning of Wu dynasty, it is better to abandon the eyes or be calm than nothing can shake the dominant eyes and look at everything in heaven and earth.
But when Wu abandoned his eyes and fell on the carved baby in the arms of the goddess statue, Wu abandoned his face and finally changed slightly.
A sigh came from Wu’s mouth and entered the ears of the old man who had been dazed for a long time.
"The world of mortals is full of suffering, birth, illness, death, love, sorrow, and so on."
"It’s a spoony!"
Sighing lightly into the old man’s ear woke him up, and the familiar scenes in his memory receded from his pupils like a flood.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that there was no trace of Wu abandoned in front of me. I turned around in horror and saw the goddess statue in front of Wu abandoned. After that, there was a cold momentum of murder and refusal. His body came out of it, which was far stronger than that of the strong in the martial arts. At this time, he was strangling Wu abandoned.
"Drink!"
Almost at the same time, the old man’s old and decayed body turned out to be instantly flexible.
A pair of vicissitudes of life palms leaned out toward Wu’s abandoned head, and it seems that it is plain outside, but it is clear that it falls into Wu’s abandoned eyes. Even if the one hundred so-called Tianjiao strong people in Zhongzhou mainland are afraid of being touched by the old man’s palm, their heads will be abruptly smashed into virtual consequences.
The root of strength contained in the palm of the vicissitudes of life is not what the human world should appear.
"The law of life and death in the two great realms is a good force!"
Even after hearing the details of his strength spit out from Wu’s mouth, the old man’s palm still didn’t stop, and he patted Wu’s head with a very rich vicissitudes of life.
If that palm slaps the Taoist priest, he will die, and the arrogant strong will die. Unfortunately, Wu abandoned none of them.
No resistance, no evasion. Wu abandoned the statue of the goddess, and the palm of the old man’s hand, which contains the powerful power of imagination, was still in front of it.
But for a moment, when Wu abandoned a finger and gently touched the baby in the arms of the goddess statue, the old man moved "shout" and stopped.
"Hum"
Wu abandoned the fingertips to shine brilliantly.
The light shone on the goddess statue by the lake, and the breath became more and more holy, but a strange scene also appeared, which was more than holding a … blood baby in the arms of the goddess statue.
The baby statue held by the goddess was illuminated by light, and everything was revealed.
The baby’s body is blood red from the head to the limbs, and no place is left out.
Intense and harsh
And the blood color seems to be different levels, old and new, as if people keep smearing blood all the time, year after year, and the baby’s blood clots as time goes by, and there is such a terrible scene.
But this scene fell into Wu’s eyes without a trace of fear.
For the first time, Wu abandoned to look at the old man’s eyes with a little more appreciation and a gentler smile.
Glancing at the palm of the old man’s stagnant hand, the power contained in it appeared in Wu’s eyes like the color in the baby statue.
"In those days, the goddess left you two laws of strength, and if you die in your life, if it is an accident, only these two laws of strength can make you Shou Yuan reach such a long time that even a fairy is not 100 thousand years, and you should be the first among mortals like ants."
"It’s a pity that you have continued this baby’s vitality day and night. Jingxue smears the law of life. The power consumption is too fast. Life and death are lost. Now you have Shou Yuan left … ten years!"
There has long been a vague sense of information spit out from this strange population, which made the old man’s body tremble. Soon, his eyes welled up with reluctance and nostalgia, but there was no "regret" in it.
Chapter seven hundred and forty-five Flower growers
Shou Yuan in 100,000 years is simply a huge temptation for those monks who pursue immortality.
Even Shou Yuan, the strong man in the fairy realm in the distant world, is only 50 thousand years old. If the years pass, he will disappear and be buried like a mortal when he dies.
Except for some creatures in Shou Yuan, they are longer than aliens. Other creatures will resist the temptation of Shou Yuan for 100 thousand years.
But in front of the old man, it will be a hundred thousand years, and Shou Yuan will consume one in a hundred years
In exchange, it is only to keep the vitality of a stone baby from declining.
There are many memories in the old man’s mind, especially the last scene, which is unforgettable. Every detail is clearer than making the old man feel painful.
After a long time, the old man came to his senses and trembled, but his eyes seemed to have lost their hostility to Wu.
"Who the hell is Ge?"
Hearing the old man’s voice, Wu abandoned his shining fingers and slowly withdrew them. As the golden light receded like a flood, the shocking sight of the blood baby in the arms of the goddess statue disappeared.
When I look at it again, it is still a holy and beautiful goddess statue.
Only two people in the field, Wu abandoned the decadent and vicissitudes old man, knew how powerful the life force was in the baby body in the arms of the goddess.
But even so, I can barely keep the vitality of the baby in the stone statue from declining.
Wu abandoned his body and the vicissitudes of life faced the old man face to face.
Eyes fell on the old man’s face. Although the facial features had long been covered by the wrinkles, Wu abandoned his eyesight and could vaguely see the old man’s appearance when he was young.
It is not handsome, and there is no special charm. It is to come back to life and go back to those years, losing the power of the earth-shattering law of life and death, and it is just an ordinary fisherman.
There is no reason for the nine-day goddess to love a fisherman’s boy Lang. If you really want to say it, it can be explained that the fate is unpredictable, and even a little dust may affect the whole world.
After a hundred years, the fisherman’s boy lang has also changed into a vicissitudes of life.
"I said I’d come to save you."
"You’re not … ahem … a face?"
The old man seemed to think of something bad. The old face flashed a blush and coughed a few times, but his fingers still trembled and pointed to the top of his head.
Face?
It’s a day or not.
Wu abandoned also followed the old man to look at the top of his head, but the complex expressions of fear, unwillingness, resentment and watchfulness of the old man’s face have an expression compared with Wu abandoned face all the time, that is … ridicule.