Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 1233 I recognize you as my grandfather, you bear the consequences for me

"That object just hit your body. Let me see if I can pull it out for you. If I can, all this will end. It will be good for you, me and everyone else. If I can't pull it out..." Hengjun's eyes were a little vague, and his eyes were a little weird. This matter was also his karma. He chased after Taoist Wu Ya, which led to the mortal demon god in front of him suffering such a disaster. Part of this karma should be attributed to him.

"What if I can't pull it out? Will the ancestor kill me to silence me?" Cui Yu's heart shuddered, and he stared at the Taoist in front of him.

"That won't happen. Although this item is precious, I already have one. Besides, even if you give me this opportunity, I wouldn't dare to take it." Junheng spoke to steady Cui Yu, then his palm fell on Cui Yu's soul, and then he couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking at the Taoist's expression, Cui Yu's heart skipped a beat: "Grandmaster, please don't scare me. You must help me pull this thing out."

Hengjun caressed Cui Yu's soul, feeling the opportunity of the innate immortal spiritual light, but was attracted by the mark of the Small Zhoutian Jue in Cui Yu's soul.

As mentioned earlier, Cui Yu has already mastered the small circulation of energy, which can be considered as stepping into the path of immortality.

At this time, Junheng noticed Cui Yu's unusual small Zhoutian mark. For some reason, his heart began to beat wildly, and his soul also had an impulse. An inexplicable feeling surged into his heart.

He just felt that the mark was very important to him!
Indescribably important!

A tremor that is beyond life, beyond the essence of life.

It was as if it was destined, that mark, for me, came from the desire of my soul.

Let him understand him at all costs and at all costs.

However, the mark was too shallow and the opportunity was too dim. Even with his extraordinary powers, he could not deduce the secret.

"Ancestor? Ancestor?" Looking at the dazed and absent-minded 'ugly monster' in front of him, Cui Yu's heart was in turmoil, as if he was trying to draw water with fifteen buckets, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more serious. Especially when the Balance Demon was in a daze, in Cui Yu's eyes, it was like a terrifying and hideous head looking at him, and he was very panicked.

"Ah?" Junheng was stunned, came to his senses, and looked at Cui Yu with a blank look.

"How is the opportunity in my soul?" Cui Yu couldn't help but ask.

"No hope! Forget it! Your soul seems to be somewhat unique. That opportunity has merged with your soul and turned into a magical power. Unless you die and your soul is shattered, and then your consciousness is completely wiped out, it cannot be pulled out." Without thinking, Hengjun replied directly. Then he lowered his voice and muttered to himself: "How strange! How strange! The innate immortal aura is so mysterious that even if the innate gods and demons want to refine it, it will take dozens or hundreds of Hui Yuan. How come you can refine it directly? And it has directly turned into your innate magical power? It shouldn't be possible."

"Ah?" Cui Yu's face turned pale when he heard that. Looking at the bad luck gathering between heaven and earth, his face lost color and turned pale with fear.

With bad luck, if a congenital creature with the same cultivation level as myself comes running over, won’t I be dead then?
I have just arrived in the wilderness and have already caused such trouble. It is simply unbearable.

The bad luck of the entire world is gathered together, and anything bad can happen!

"Ancestor, what was it that crashed into my soul earlier?" Cui Yu looked at the Taoist in front of him, his eyes filled with a sense of uneasiness. His cultivation was too low at this time, and he really didn't see the immortal aura and the crow's mouth clearly. "It was an opportunity." Hengjun's eyes were complicated, and he said in a reluctant way to comfort: "A precious innate immortal aura that even the innate demon gods want."

"Innate immortal spiritual light?" Cui Yu's heart moved when he heard this. It was indeed a blessing, but why did the ugly demon in front of him have such an expression?

Of course he knew that the innate immortal spiritual light was a good thing, but looking at the bad luck that gathered the entire world, Cui Yu always felt that this thing was not serious. Moreover, if it was really the innate immortal spiritual light, why would the Taoist in front of him have such an expression?

"The innate immortal aura is conceived by chaos and has been formed after countless chaos catastrophes. If you can refine it in your body, you can gain the power of the Tao. It makes you immortal and coexist with chaos. It is a creation of chaos. It is a unique product that survives chaos catastrophes and is an opportunity for immortality." Hengjun thought Cui Yu didn't know, so he explained. After all, even among the top demon gods, few people understand the immortal aura.

Moreover, he had just checked and found that the little thing in front of him really had no divine power. This was simply a miracle!
How could there be no living beings with divine powers in the wild world?

After hearing the explanation of the Taoist priest, Cui Yu couldn't help but look panicked. A thought flashed through his mind: Big trouble! If this is really the innate immortal spiritual light, how can the demon in front of him let it go? The other party came after this thing, and this thing has merged into his soul, how can the other party let it go? .

And since there are such benefits, why does this demon have such a strange expression? Looking at the bad luck that is gathering between heaven and earth, it doesn't look like a good thing no matter how you look at it.

As if seeing through Cui Yu's thoughts, Hengjun said vaguely: "Although refining the innate immortal spiritual light is good, it will also have some side effects. I hope you will bear this suffering on behalf of all the people in the Great Wilderness in the future!"

The Demon of Balance was vague and did not explain.

I have melted the immortal aura of the Road of Bad Luck, and now everything I do in the future will be filled with bad luck. Is this a side effect as I have a bad mouth?

"Does that mean that I will be immortal in the future?" Cui Yu noticed that Hengjun was being vague, so he pretended not to know and tried to test the waters with a happy face.

"Immortality is just a concept. What is immortal is the innate immortal spiritual light, not your consciousness. The old crow ancestor did merge the immortal spiritual light, but he still died, didn't he? And the immortal spiritual light is still the immortal spiritual light. The immortal spiritual light is indestructible, but the consciousness of us gods and demons can be erased. Moreover, the immortal spiritual light can also be sealed, or exiled to the endless void and uncultivated chaos. What is the difference between being alive and dead then?" Junheng looked at Cui Yu with a burning gaze, fearing that this guy would do something wrong in the future. His words were full of warnings.

“Unless one day one’s life is perfect and completely merged with the immortal spiritual light, and one controls a force, then when consciousness and the immortal spiritual light merge into one, one can be said to be truly immortal.”

Hengjun subconsciously said, "You have merged this bad luck. I am afraid that before you can completely and perfectly merge the immortal spiritual light, you will die under this terrible bad luck."

Cui Yu caught a glimpse of Hengjun's slightly weird look at this moment, and heard his subconscious words. With his knowledge, and looking at the abnormal energy gathering between heaven and earth, he had already guessed in his heart: This is the law of bad luck! . He knew at this moment that he had encountered a big trouble. Listening to the words of the ugly monster in front of him, he still had a fluke in his heart. His face gradually turned into a bitter face, and he asked tentatively: "Ancestor, are you saying that I will be plagued by bad luck?"

He gradually came to his senses. Why did such a precious innate immortal aura fall into his hands, but why did the demon in front of him not show any anxiety? His guess might have come true. He actually provoked the most mysterious law of bad luck.

At this moment, Junheng's heart was focused on the mark of the small circulation, so how could he care about the innate immortal spiritual light?
At this time, Hengjun was pondering the mystery of the Small Zhoutian Mark in his heart. For some reason, after seeing the Small Zhoutian Mark, he felt that there was a kind of inspiration in his heart. It seemed that the inspiration could burst out at any time, but there was always a lack of opportunity.

He was thinking about how to figure out the matter of the mark. When he heard Cui Yu's words, he replied without thinking, "Of course! The higher your cultivation, the more unlucky you are! The closer you merge with the immortal spiritual light, the more unlucky you are. And it's not just you who will be unlucky, but all the people who have a causal relationship with you will also be unlucky. Especially your innate crow's mouth, it's simply a buff involving the origin law..."

Having said this, he came back to his senses, looked at Cui Yu, and when he saw that Cui Yu's expression was becoming more and more wrong, he suddenly closed his mouth.

"Is there any way to crack it?" Cui Yu felt bitter in his heart, staring at Hengheng with a pair of eyes, as if to say, "I'm already relying on you":

"Old Ancestor, this spiritual light crashed into my soul because of you. I am innocent!"

"Of course there is a way to crack it. Find a person with great luck, worship him as your teacher and acknowledge him as your father. The other person's luck will naturally protect you from the disaster. The disadvantage is that your father and teacher will be useless." Junheng replied without even thinking about it.

Hearing this, Cui Yu's face turned green.

He is the great ancestor Cui Yu, an old monster who has lived for billions of years and wants to recognize his father?
But for your own safety in this world in the future, you have to bow your head!
Although I am only at the small stage of Zhoutian now, there will be a day when I will break through!

After speaking with his back to Cui Yu, Hengjun saw that Cui Yu didn't move, so he turned around quickly, only to find that the other party was staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Junheng was puzzled, and for some reason he felt a little uneasy.

Cui Yu didn't even think twice, he just knelt down and kowtowed: "Dad! I meet you. You can kill the Crow Ancestor, you must be a person with great magical powers and great power, who can suppress this endless bad luck, you should be a good person to the end, just be my dad."

Cui Yu was also forced into a panic, so he directly acknowledged him as his father.

"Don't kneel! Don't kneel!" Hengjun quickly moved out of the way: "Who is your father, you unlucky fellow?"

"Dad, you have to help me. If it weren't for you, would the innate immortal spiritual light be able to penetrate into my soul? You have to be responsible for me." Cui Yu kowtowed continuously.

If you don’t solve the problem of bad luck, you will forget about surviving in this mysterious world!
Don’t even think about upgrading your own hunter’s cheat code!
The effect of this bad luck is too great!
Junheng looked at Cui Yu, feeling a little confused. He was thinking about the mark in the other party's soul, but it was not easy to run away. He could only watch helplessly, his mind spinning rapidly, thinking about a way out.

"I am the same as the innate demon god. The heaven and earth are my parents. If you acknowledge me as your father, won't that shorten my life?" Hengjun's eyes turned and he thought of a reason to shirk his responsibility:
"Don't mention it again, I'm afraid God will strike me with lightning."

"Dad, I'm not a congenital demon god, please accept me." Cui Yu was shameless and refused to give in.

"Even innate creatures can't do that." Junheng refused.

"Dad, I am not a congenital creature, I am an acquired creature." In order to save his life, Cui Yu didn't care about so many things at this time. He just worshipped his father first and resisted the disaster.

"An acquired life form? What is that?" Hengjun showed a hint of curiosity, and couldn't help but think: "Could it be that the unique mark is related to this root?"

Cui Yu was about to explain when he suddenly saw a black light flashing in the sky and a figure appeared in the field.

This person was dressed in a black robe, with black mist surrounding him. Countless shadows were dancing in the black mist, as if everything in the world was evolving around him.

Whatever the heart thinks of and whatever the desire reaches can all be seen in the black fog and can be satisfied in the black fog.

The figure was surrounded by black light, making it difficult to see his shape.

"Equilibrium, what tricks are you playing?" The Heart Master looked at the scene in the field with a curious look:

"It's only been a short time since we separated, and you already recognized a big brother? And this guy is so weak? I, the ancestor, can blow him to death with one breath."

Pingheng looked unhappy, but he said nothing. For a moment he didn't know how to explain.

After all, he had handled the matter in an unkind way.

"Could it be that you ruined a certain goddess, then abandoned her, and now karma has come to haunt you?" The Heart Master's voice was full of sarcasm.

"Stop talking nonsense. I, Hengjun, am not that kind of person." Hengjun's face darkened.

"Eh, could it be that I was right? I've never seen this expression on your face before." Xin Zhu looked at Hengheng, whose face was gloomy, and his expression became subtle.

He is in charge of the Great Demon Avenue and has a subtle grasp of human nature and emotions.

"Boy, since you want to recognize your father, you might as well recognize him all at once and recognize me as your grandfather. I am just lacking a good son! I am just lacking a good grandson." Xinzhu found the scene in front of him quite interesting. He looked at Cui Yu and joked.

"No!" Hengjun's face changed when he heard that, and he quickly spoke up to stop it.

But at this moment, Cui Yu was shocked. It was a rare opportunity, so how could he miss it? No matter who the other party was, since the other party was a demon god, he could bear the consequences for him in the future. So he kowtowed and said crisply: "Grandpa! I meet you!"

As he spoke, Qili kowtowed more than a dozen times.

"No! Stop!" Hengjun wanted to stop him, but the Heart Master raised his hand to interrupt him. His voice was full of joy: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Just as I expected, there really is something fishy! Hengjun, you usually have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and you are considered to be an honest person. I didn't expect you to do such a thing. You really make me look at you in a new light."

"You...you..." Seeing this scene, Hengjun was really at a loss. He quickly stretched out his hand and tried to cover the heart master's mouth, but the heart master took a step back and easily retreated. He looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes full of joy:
"Hahaha! Hahaha! My dear grandson, I will be your grandfather from now on. My dear grandson is so good."

After saying that, he looked at Hengjun and said, "Hurry up and call me daddy."

"It's over." Hengjing's face changed drastically, and he looked at Xinzhu: "You misunderstood. It's really not the kind of relationship you imagined."

"Don't hide it. If he wasn't your own son, would you have the leisure to listen to his nagging?" The Heart Master sneered and made an expression as if he saw through everything.

'Click~'

At this moment, a loud thunder sounded between heaven and earth, somehow connecting the fate of Cui Yu and the Lord of the Heart.

The contract is reached!

(End of this chapter)