Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

When Jiang Baimo came out of the East China Sea and returned to the sacred mountain, he had already survived nine hundred thunder tribulations.

The thunderbolts of ordinary gods are different from Leng Zhuxin's. There are only nine hundred and ninety-nine of them, and the last ninety-nine will be finished soon.

Seeing that Jiang Baimo was in good condition, Leng Zhuxin did not intervene and just watched from the side.

This look showed that the tribulation thunder had ended. The last bolt of thunder struck, and a rosy glow appeared. A divine rain, weaker than the one Leng Zhuxin had experienced after the tribulation, fell, and the light from the sky sprinkled down.

Jiang Baimo flew to Leng Zhuxin in a black robe.

There was joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but he still remembered the proper etiquette.

He bowed respectfully to Leng Zhuxin, "Your Majesty, I'm back."

At this moment, he has become the Demon Summoner.

Leng Zhuxin hummed lightly, and when she looked at him, her eyes were still familiar, "Then let's go, don't let our old friend wait anxiously."

Leng Zhuxin's words were extremely meaningful, and Jiang Baimo understood her meaning instantly.

With respect and doting in his tone, he walked to Leng Zhuxin's side and stepped onto the auspicious cloud with her.

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In the Ninth Heaven, only Zhen Yuanjun was left in the Great Hall of the Gods. All the gods who were forcibly enlightened by him were killed in Leng Zhuxin's illusion killing array.

He sat dejectedly in the hall, his heart filled with resentment.

He didn't understand why he was destined to be a loser.

The formation in the hall trapped him tightly, and the backlash of wantonly seizing the power of the gods' souls and the cultivation of immortals had tortured him for many days.

He didn't understand. He was clearly the god who controlled the six realms, but why he would suffer backlash even for seizing the cultivation of those people.

For some reason, Zhen Yuanjun thought of his original name, Chen Songzhen.

The next moment, he heard the voice that had tormented him in his dreams for ten thousand years sounding outside the temple.

"Chen Songzhen, I'm here to take your life."

This voice woke up the dejected Chen Songzhen, and he subconsciously called out, "Master."

It was a small sound, full of sweetness when it was uttered ten thousand years ago, but when it is uttered now, it is filled with fear and regret.

He regretted revealing his ambition in front of Leng Zhuxin.

If he hadn't done something wrong due to his ambition ten thousand years ago, he would still be Leng Zhuxin's most trusted person.

But there should be no such thing. Now he and Leng Zhuxin are enemies!

The palace door was blasted open by Leng Zhuxin's palm, and the figure that had appeared countless times in Chen Songzhen's dreams stood in the palace.

The formation in the hall seemed to have sensed Leng Zhuxin's return, trapping him even more.

Chen Song really didn't want Leng Zhuxin to see him in such a miserable state, so he forced himself to cheer up.

A smile appeared on the face of the man who had lost an eye.

He stretched out his hand and put out a chair. "Master, how are you? It's been a long time since we last met. You still have this dog by your side."

The dog Chen Songzhen was talking about was Jiang Baimo. Just like ten thousand years ago, he had great malice towards Jiang Baimo.

Jiang Baimo didn't get angry at Chen Songzhen's words, and replied with a smile: "It's better than some people not even having the chance to be dogs.

Have you been comfortable sitting on the position of Heavenly Lord in these ten thousand years?

I feel like a trapped beast trapped in this cage all day long. I wonder if you have ever regretted what you did three years ago?

But none of this matters anymore. Zhuxin and I came here today to take your life."

Every word Jiang Baimo said pierced Chen Songzhen's heart.

Chen Songzhen could hardly maintain the smile on his face, and his only remaining eye revealed a strong murderous intent.

With a flick of his sleeve, an attack was launched, heading straight towards Jiang Baimo.

But before they could get close, Leng Zhuxin raised his hand and dispersed them.

Leng Zhuxin walked towards Chen Songzhen step by step, and the look in his eyes no longer contained the master-disciple relationship from ten thousand years ago.

"Master..."

Chen Songzhen called out again, his tone full of affection, but it only made Leng Zhuxin feel sick.

The God-Binding Chain in his hand was instantly swung out and pierced directly into Chen Songzhen's chest.

Golden divine blood flowed out from Chen Songzhen's chest, but Chen Songzhen still had a smile on his face.

He continued, "Master, I regret it. I regret attacking you ten thousand years ago.

I regret not following you to the demon world, letting him take advantage of the opportunity.

Since you don't want to be my queen, then take my life.

This is enough living for tens of thousands of years.

Can it be considered a legend to ascend to the throne of Heaven from a mere mortal?

Master, since you don’t love me, then hate me.

I remember a book of human words said that hatred may last longer than love.

This way, maybe ten thousand years later, you will still remember me."

Chen Songzhen said what he thought were love words, and his eyes were full of affection.

But how much of it is true love?

The God-Binding Chain slowly drained away his vitality. Leng Zhuxin, who had been frowning since entering the hall, suddenly smiled.

Full of irony.

She did not get close to Chen Songzhen and remained far away from him.

"Chen Songzhen, is this really what you regret?

You just regret that the betrayal ten thousand years ago has brought you to this point.

If I hadn't prepared the formation in advance, if Lord Wanhua and the others hadn't fought to the death, you wouldn't be able to sit in your position smoothly. How could you regret it?

You say that Lord Summoning Demons is a dog, but I think you are even worse than a dog.

I have saved your life, we have a teacher-disciple relationship, and I have taught you knowledge. You should not and cannot do anything that would betray your teacher and ancestors.

How innocent are Lord Wanhua and the others?

How innocent are the six realms?

I should hate you, and Lord Wanhua and the others should hate you too.

But this hatred will not last longer than love, it will only disappear with your death.

Chen Songzhen, I don’t know people well enough.

The one who should regret the most is me, I shouldn't have rescued you in the mortal world."

Leng Zhuxin's words exposed Chen Songzhen's thoughts, and made Chen Songzhen no longer able to maintain the affectionate look on his face.

He wanted to say something, but his skull was pierced by the God-Binding Chain.

"Teacher...teacher..."

He finally couldn't shout out the last word "Master". Leng Zhuxin coldly pulled the God-Binding Chain back from him.

He turned around and threw it hard at the inconspicuous bead in the hall.

This bead is the escape route Chen Songzhen left for him.

What he said was just a last-ditch effort to play the emotional card on Leng Zhuxin.

Until his death, Chen Songzhen still believed that Leng Zhuxin would not be able to let go of the master-disciple relationship that had existed between them for tens of thousands of years.

Chen Songzhen's soul was taken away by the bead at the moment of his death. As long as a trace of his soul is left, he can be reincarnated.

As long as you are alive, it doesn't matter if you are an animal or a mortal, as long as you are alive, it's fine.

As long as you are alive there is still a chance.

Didn’t Leng Zhuxin also go through tens of thousands of years of reincarnation before returning to the position of emperor?

If a woman can do it, then so can he.

But Leng Zhuxin would not give him this opportunity.

Cut the grass at its roots, Leng Zhuxin has never had any mercy on traitors.

The relationship between master and disciple that lasted for tens of thousands of years had completely disappeared ten thousand years ago.