Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Inside the Chenji Hall, the last wisp of smoke from the incense burner dissipated, and the air was eerily dead and silent.

Baili Pangpang stood in the center of the hall, feeling his hands and feet were cold.

Those few words from Yuanshi Tianzun just now were more piercing than the ice chips in the coldest days of winter.

"Tianzun, are you saying...the seeds of disaster are within us...among our own people?"

He spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling slightly without him noticing.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat upright on the cloud bed, his face calm and composed, as if he was discussing a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him:

"It's possible."

"A single seed is enough to rot a towering tree from within."

"When the Heavenly Dao cracks, all demons covet it, but the most terrifying thing is always the backstab from within."

Baili Pangpang's head was buzzing, and familiar faces flashed before his eyes.

The calm and resourceful An Qingyu, the taciturn Cao Yuan, the ruffian Jia Lan,

And... Lin Qiye and Wu Hen, who were lying in the Fountain of Life, their lives or deaths unknown.

Who the hell is it?

He wanted to ask further questions, and wanted Tianzun to make his words clearer.

But looking at those eyes that see through everything, Tianzun doesn't want to say anything, and you can't pry open his mouth.

"Junior...understood."

Baili Pangpang took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the turmoil in his heart, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Thank you for your advice, I've been keeping this to myself."

"Go."

Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand.

"Some things are better seen than spoken. You just need to...look."

Baili Pangpang bowed and turned to leave Chenji Hall.

Every step felt like walking on cotton, but also like it was filled with lead, extremely heavy.

The palace door slowly closed behind him, blocking out that unfathomable gaze.

But the weight on my heart has not lessened at all.

Inside the hall, Yuanshi Tianzun looked in the direction where Baili Pangpang disappeared.

A trace of barely perceptible fatigue finally showed on that unchanging face, and he sighed softly.

This chess game is so big that even he, the chess player, feels a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly focused and he raised his head suddenly.

The sight seemed to penetrate the dome of Chenji Palace and look into the endless and distant sky!

A majestic aura that does not belong to any known existence within the Three Realms is descending in an unstoppable manner!

"Finally...it's here."

He whispered to himself, and the air in the entire hall seemed to solidify at this moment, and even the light became sticky.

That is not murderous intent, but it is more frightening than any murderous intent.

It was an absolute pressure from a higher level of life, a will that declared fate.

Outside Yuanji Hall.

Taibai Jinxing led An Qingyu and the others out, a relieved smile on his old face: "Alright, alright, with the help of the Celestial Lord, and the Pure Yuan Life Spring is a treasure of the Heavenly Court."

"Qiye and Wu Hen are definitely fine. Let's just wait outside for good news."

After hearing this, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

"How long will it take?" Galan couldn't help but ask.

"It's hard to say. At the fastest, it will take one or two hours, and at the slowest..."

"when--!"

Before Taibai Jinxing finished speaking, a long and distant bell sound suddenly resounded through the sky and penetrated the nine layers of heaven.

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, the second bell rang, louder than the first, as if announcing something to the entire heaven.

The smile on Taibai Jinxing's face froze instantly, replaced by solemnity and astonishment.

"Qiming Bell? It rang twice in a row?" Lao Bai cursed subconsciously, and his eyes changed.

An Qingyu frowned and immediately asked, "Old Bai, what does this bell sound like? It doesn't sound like an announcement of a death."

"The only sound is for announcing death!" Taibai Jinxing lowered his voice, his tone full of tension.

"The Qiming Bell is a bell for welcoming guests. One sound is enough to welcome a great saint."

"Two shouts... Two shouts to welcome... a distinguished guest whom even the Celestial Lord has to personally come out of the hall to greet!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere that had just relaxed became tense again.

What kind of guest could make Yuanshi Tianzun come out to greet him personally?

The Three Pure Ones are originally one, so even if the other two Heavenly Lords come, they will not ring the Qiming Bell.

Just when everyone was in doubt, not far away, someone who had just come out of Chenji Palace...

Baili Pangpang, who was thinking about something with his head down, also heard the bell.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where all the immortals and gods were paying attention.

Above the South Gate of Heaven, auspicious clouds were rolling, and a brilliant golden light tore through the sea of ​​clouds and slowly descended.

In the golden light, the figure of a Taoist priest can be vaguely seen, and beside the Taoist priest, there is an even more dazzling existence.

It was a... human-shaped figure with six golden wings!

"Fuck!" Baili Pangpang's eyes almost popped out, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a dangerous needle point.

Others may only see the sacred and majestic six wings and feel the overwhelming aura of light.

However, he caught a completely different yet extremely familiar breath from the depths of the golden light!

He had only felt that aura from one person!

An extremely ominous premonition instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making his breathing stop.

How did this grandson end up in Heaven?! And hanging out with people from Yuxu Palace?

Before he could figure it out, the golden light had already passed over everyone's heads and fell straight to the front of Yuanji Palace.

All the immortals and gods bowed in greeting, not daring to breathe.

The Taoist bowed slightly towards Yuanji Palace, and the golden figure beside him,

Without even looking around, he took a step forward and walked straight into the gate of Yuanji Hall.

Inside the hall, white mist from the pure Yuanming Spring was rising, filled with the breath of life.

The golden figure stopped at the spring and his eyes fell on the two figures lying quietly in the spring.

The next second, the six golden wings behind him spread out with a "swish" sound!

Endless golden light burst out from the wings, instantly forming an absolute domain that enveloped the entire Yuanji Palace!

Sacred, majestic, and unquestionable!

The surging immortal energy in the hall, the flowing laws, and even the flow of time seemed to be forcibly paused at this moment.

The majestic life energy of the Pure Yuan Life Spring was as docile as a kitten in front of this golden field.

The golden figure's gaze fell on the faces of Lin Qiye and Wu Hen.

His lips moved slightly, and a gentle whisper, seemingly able to heal all wounds, echoed in the frozen air:

"wake up."

These two words are extremely gentle, yet they contain the irresistible divine will.

This is not a request, nor a treatment, but an... order!

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been standing silently by the side, quietly became illusory, as if he would fly away with the wind at any time.

He glanced at the golden figure, then at the two people in the spring, and his voice sounded calmly:

“A deal is a deal.”

"I let you see the person and save him."

"I hope you will keep our promise."

After saying this, Yuanshi Tianzun's figure completely disappeared in the hall, as if he had never appeared.

The golden figure did not turn around or answer.

He just stood quietly by the spring, his six wings emitting a sacred light, covering the two broken bodies in the spring.

transaction?

What kind of deal would require a price that would force even Yuanshi Tianzun to back down?

This uninvited "guest" spent so much effort to break into the Heavenly Palace."

"Making Yuanshi Tianzun owe you a favor, really... just to save two dying humans?

What is His real purpose?

In the spring water, the hearts of Lin Qiye and Wu Hen, which had long since stopped beating,

It seemed to tremble slightly... in the sacred whisper.