Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

The moment the chess piece fell, Lin Qiye and Wu Hen only felt a flash before their eyes, and the nothingness and chaos around them suddenly faded away.

The next second, the two were standing in an antique guest room.

Lin Qiye subconsciously stretched out his hand, his fingertips swishing across a warm jade table beside him.

The cold and solid touch rushed straight to the brain along the nerve endings.

"Holy shit… is this true?"

He couldn't help but curse under his breath, and squeezed the chair under him hard. The hard feedback made the astonishment on his face even deeper.

Wu Hen didn't say anything. He just walked calmly to the window, pushed open the carved wooden window and looked out.

Outside, there is a lingering fairy mist, and pavilions and towers are vaguely visible. You can even hear the crisp singing of birds and the gurgling sound of flowing water.

Everything is too real to be true.

"Something's wrong."

Wu Hen's voice was very low, with a hint of subtle solemnity.

"So true."

"If the Kunlun Mirror can achieve this, then where is the boundary between reality and illusion?"

Lin Qiye stood up and walked over to him, frowning: "Are you saying that we might have really reached Yaochi?"

"I do not know."

Wu Hen shook his head and glanced around sharply.

"But if all this is true, then things are ten thousand times more troublesome than we thought."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressing.

An incomprehensible reality is more terrifying than a foreseeable trap.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in the room, and Yang Jian's figure appeared out of thin air.

He ignored Lin Qiye and Wu Hen, but closed his eyes immediately. The divine pattern on his forehead lit up slightly, as if he was sensing something.

After a moment, he let out a long breath, and a hint of relaxation finally appeared on his tense face.

"It's okay, it's okay..." he muttered to himself.

Lin Qiye couldn't help but ask, "Second Master, what's going on? Where is this..."

"It's Yaochi."

Yang Jian opened his eyes and said with certainty,

"It's not an illusion of the Kunlun Mirror, it's the real Yaochi entity."

"What?" Lin Qiye and Wu Hen were shocked at the same time.

Yang Jian looked at the two people's shocked expressions and explained in a deep voice:

"I just used my divine power to investigate. The laws of this place are solid and stable. Everything has its origin. This cannot be simulated by any illusion."

"It seems that the Queen Mother has taken action."

There was an almost blind trust in his words.

It seems that as long as the "Queen Mother" takes action, all problems will no longer be problems.

Wu Hen keenly grasped the key point and asked calmly, "You mean, the Queen Mother's power is superior to that of the Kunlun Mirror?"

Yang Jian glanced at him and did not answer directly, but just raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A maid in a red dress came in carrying an exquisite wooden box.

She bowed gracefully to the three of them, her voice as clear as an oriole: "You two distinguished guests have come from afar. The Queen Mother has bestowed upon you a special reward. Please enjoy it."

As she spoke, she handed the wooden box to Lin Qiye and Wu Hen respectively.

Lin Qiye took the wooden box and it felt heavy in his hand.

The heavy weight made his heart skip a beat, and a strange feeling of surprise and uneasiness surged up in him.

He could feel that what was in the box was definitely not some illusory illusion.

He and Wu Hen looked at each other and saw the same shock in each other's eyes.

Wu Hen's fingers stroked the edge of the wooden box, then slowly opened it.

"Click."

With a slight sound, the lid of the box opened.

An indescribable fragrance instantly filled the entire room.

Just taking a whiff of it can make you feel all the fatigue in your body disappear.

Inside the box, a peach the size of a fist lay quietly.

The peach is crystal clear, as if it were carved from the purest crystal.

You can even see the light pink flesh and flowing juice inside.

Peaches!

Real peaches!

Lin Qiye's pupils suddenly contracted. He looked at the peach and his head buzzed as if a thunder had exploded.

If the peaches are real...that means the Peach Garden is real,

Yaochi is real...and the Queen Mother of the West, who lives high above the nine heavens and commands all the immortals, is also... real!

This conclusion was like a heavy hammer, hitting his worldview hard.

"This... this is impossible..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

"According to the records of the Kunlun Mirror, the Queen Mother of the West perished in the War of Gods a long time ago. How could she still be..."

"Who told you that the records in the Kunlun Mirror are the whole truth?"

Yang Jian's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of mockery.

He looked at the two people's distraught expressions and said slowly:

"The Kunlun Mirror can only record the existence that it can understand and touch."

"And the Queen Mother... has never been in the records of the Kunyu Mirror."

Wu Hen suddenly raised his head, a gleam in his eyes, and asked word by word: "Who is she?"

A look of fanatical admiration appeared on Yang Jian's face, and his voice was very low.

But with the power of thunder: "She is an existence that has transcended the Three Realms and is not within the Five Elements."

"He is the only being in this mythical ruins...who is close to being a supreme god."

"Supreme God..."

These three words completely shattered the last line of defense in Lin Qiye and Wu Hen's minds.

All the knowledge they had previously established about the power system of this world,

It collapsed at this moment, and then began to reconstruct frantically in the huge shock.

It turns out that what they thought was a chessboard was just the tip of the iceberg.

On this chessboard, there is a real chess player.

Wu Hen took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the turbulent waves in his heart.

He picked up the crystal peach and took a big bite without any hesitation.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the extremely sweet juice instantly exploded in the mouth.

It turned into a warm torrent, flowing down the throat and into every limb.

Every cell was cheering and leaping for joy, and an unprecedented sense of powerful strength emerged from deep within the body.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye also picked up his own and bit it like him.

The same sweetness, the same sense of power.

The two of them were immersed in this wonderful feeling, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.

The fairyland of Yaochi is peaceful and tranquil, as if all the previous crises were just a nightmare.

However, as they were tasting the mythical fruit,

No one noticed that above the cloudless blue sky of Yaochi,

A very faint black shadow, like ink dropped into clear water,

It seeped in silently and slowly approached the center of this pure land.

An inexplicable chill began to spread quietly in the peaceful air.