A story of a god without logic

traveled many places,

Saw a lot of people.

who can?

Take me through the sea of ​​suffering.

The clouds in the sky are tearing, and the thunder is roaring.The gloomy sky hides countless undercurrents and turbulent waves, and the howling of wild beasts can be heard endlessly.Between the snow-covered mountains all year round, there is a barren wasteland.That was the place where gods and demons fought. The lonely and brave god was alone, wearing bright red that was incompatible with the indifferent moonlight.

Thousands of monsters are attacking in front of you, and all living beings are behind you.

The demon world has been dormant for thousands of years, and once declared war.

This is not just a declaration of war on the gods, it is also a declaration of war on humans.

Uzuki clenched the cold pendant in her hand, took the palm of the demon general forcibly, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.He stabilized his mind and frowned slightly.A dazzling white light burst out from his left hand, piercing the sky and rushing into the chest of the demon general in front of him.The huge body shattered, and the flesh and blood turned back into the prototype of a demon, falling from midair.Immediately, it was torn and swallowed by the little monster below.

There is no god who can take over from him, he is the last one.

The God Realm has been silent all these years, and it has not experienced such a huge war for a long time.Everyone is blinded by the comfortable life, and now there are not many gods who can fight against the demon world in person.

Several seniors were defeated and brought back to heal their wounds, and the God Realm never accepts unknown soldiers, so there is not enough manpower to deal with this seemingly small but extremely difficult demon army. He is the last barrier.Once he is defeated, the big monsters rush to the God Realm, and his subordinates enter the human world, it will be an unforeseen disaster.

The stabbing pain on his forehead pulled back Uzuki's mind.

What should be done, what can be done?If you can't retreat, you can only go forward.

The red clothes were stained with blood, which was left over from dealing with the previous demon generals.At this time, the blood had dried up and turned dark red.Maoyue swung his sword vigorously in the direction of Wan Yao's advance, and used [-]% of his remaining divine power to abruptly block the advance of the Yaozu.A bottomless ravine was drawn in front of Wan Yao, and a barrier with Uzuki's semi-divine power stretched out, intercepting the sparks of war.

"Cough cough" there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, Uzuki tried hard to suppress the decline brought about by the exhaustion of divine power, and looked at the demon king who came to the front of the battle with a calm face.

It was a monster who didn't know what it was.Even with the eyes of the gods, he can't find out his details.I saw the demon king grabbed it in the void, and some monsters below fell to the ground like losing their souls.The light in the hands of the demon king gathered more and more, and he actually used the souls of countless little demons as containers to fuse a sword with his own demon power.

Surrounded by the screams of the demon souls, the sharp sword body swung down with the demon king.

Only the sound of the barrier breaking was heard.

Or, is it the end of the battle?

Uzuki was backlashed by the shattered barrier, and all internal organs were clamoring for pain.

He no longer had the strength to stabilize his mind, and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.Bright blood was stained on his pale face, and there was a stubborn stubbornness in his eyes.

With all his strength he picked up his sword again.The right hand trembled slightly and aimed at the demon king, with bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes, as if retaining a trace of clarity in a trance, Uzuki raised his left hand reverently, and kissed the pendant wrapped around his left hand.

The color of blood was as bright red as his clothes.

He pre-emptively leaned over and killed him, not like a high-ranking god, but more like a ghost in hell demanding his life.The demon king smiled wildly, held his sword to meet him, and used ten percent of his strength.But he didn't want Maoyue's sword to tilt, allowing the demon king to pierce his chest, and his left hand used his hand as a sword to penetrate the demon king's abdomen.The demon king looked at the god with a bewitching smile in front of him in panic, and pulled away resolutely. When he drew his sword, he was splashed all over by the god's blood.Uzuki couldn't hold the sword anymore and let it fall from his hand.

Meeting a god who is not afraid of death, the demon king felt chills in his heart.The wound in the abdomen that was torn by the hand was aching.

However, seeing Uzuki's dilapidated body falling from mid-air, he was still relieved.Don't be afraid of death anymore, don't you still have to die now.

The pupils of Uzuki, who was falling rapidly, dilated slightly, chanting an ancient spell in his mouth.The sword that forcibly stabbed into his body was not in vain.This ancient spell is inspired by the blood of the gods. As long as the blood flows into the body, it will gradually weaken the body's strength.

Someone is always going to beat him.

He watched the monster race on the ground jump down the ravine he cut without hesitation, fill the deep valley with his body, and act as a pedal for the monsters behind him, feeling a deep sense of irony.

Be brave or be blind.

It's all behind the scenes, and he can't control it anymore.

After chanting the mantra, Uzuki felt drowsy and seemed about to fall asleep.God is not immortal, he tried his best.This sleep may never wake up again.

It's just a pity that I didn't see his little apprentice again, but with that person around, he should be doing well.

Unfortunately, the owner of this pendant could not be found.

Ever since the life and death in Da Mo thousands of years ago, he had never seen the soul that made his heart ache.

"This time, can you come?"

The expected hard ground was replaced by a solid chest.Uzuki felt someone holding him, the embrace was a bit cold, but unexpectedly reassuring.

"I'm here to pick you up." A familiar voice came from beside my ear.

Uzuki held the pendant in his hand and fainted with a smile.

Uzuki woke up again and felt that something was different about him.

The wound on his body healed miraculously, even the gods couldn't recover so quickly.What's more, he was so badly injured that he almost couldn't be saved.

His lips were a little chapped, and he stretched out his hand to bring the cup over as usual.But when the consciousness swept over, the cup didn't move at all.

Uzuki sat on the bed in a daze.

Only at this moment did he realize what was different. He was no longer a god.

The bright red pendant is still wrapped around his hand,

Someone pushed in the door.

Uzuki opened her eyes wide, her lips trembled as if she didn't dare to call that person's name.

If he still had some scruples just now, then at this moment he has let go of all his guard.

I didn't dare to call him not because I was afraid, but because I was too familiar and unfamiliar.

The person who came was even more excited than him, and even though his breathing was no longer steady, he still suppressed his emotions abruptly.

"Do you still recognize me?"

"I'm no longer a god, don't you already know." Uzuki didn't give a clear answer, and whispered while pressing the pendant in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I came late, and I failed to keep your godhead." Uzuki was held in his arms, with a familiar breath and hug.The voice of the person hugging him trembled, "It was also my fault back then. I should have found you sooner. Maybe you wouldn't have died in front of me and suffered so much. I'm sorry, but I still didn't do it." Yes, I said I would take you away. But I still left you in hell in the end."

"No, you did it. I'm still alive, right? You've already taken me away." He hugged him back, and the small pendant shone faintly in the light of the candle.

"Don't feel guilty, don't say I'm sorry. You did it, so I can look at you like this again." Uzuki remembered a long, long time ago, when they also spent a night by candlelight.On that night when they both fell in love with each other at first sight.

His eyes were bright, he stared at the other pair of eyes, raised his head with a smile, and rubbed against his angular face.

Lovers reunited after a long absence, neither of them asks what the other has experienced.Just hugging each other and talking words that only each other can understand.They were bruised and bruised, comforting each other.

Mu Jiuning is the ghost master of this generation.

After he died in the desert, his soul did not enter reincarnation.Maybe it was because there were too many killings during his lifetime, and the bloody smell was too heavy.The power of the soul is much stronger than that of ordinary ghosts.In the ghost world, strength is the most important thing.He crawled over the corpses of all ghosts and walked out of the caves. He was covered in blood and full of obsession.I just want to see Uzuki again, apologize to him personally, and do what I didn't do back then.

Still not strong enough, if he can command the entire ghost world, he is qualified to meet the gods.

So, he broke into the most terrifying abyss in the ghost world alone.

No one knows what's in there, because no ghost has ever gone in and come out alive.It's just rumors in every generation that in this abyss, you can get everything you want.

Mu Jiuning wants power, power that can be equal to the gods.

He also got his wish. No one knew what he had experienced, but bowed his head to him after being defeated.

Mu Jiuning once went to Maoyue.But the other party had no impression of him, and the confused and vigilant eyes almost drove him crazy.

Obviously don't remember him, why is he holding his pendant.He couldn't ask, only because of the man's words.

"I'm looking for the owner of this pendant, but I don't remember him, do you know him?" The lingering love is bound by the fate of the gods, he is so sad, but so stubborn.

It's not his fault, isn't it me who made him become such a person?Now what qualifications do you have to ask him to remember.Is it worth it for a missed appointment?

Mu Jiuning never saw Maoyue face to face after that, but just watched silently from a distance.Seeing him stepping on every inch of land, turning over every mountain, he asked everywhere, just to find the owner of this pendant.

Who will cross the sea of ​​suffering for me, and who will cross the sea of ​​suffering for him.

When Mu Jiuning knew that the demon world declared war on the god world, he wanted to help him earlier.But who knew that there was a sudden turmoil in the ghost world, and he had to go to suppress it.He thought it would be more than enough to go to help after dealing with the turmoil, but who knows, he underestimated the ambitions of the demon world and overestimated the strength of the god world.

It was almost impossible to see his Uzuki again.

On that day, there was news that his Uzuki went to meet the enemy alone.After tearing up the last heresy, Mu Jiuning led the army of the ghost world to the place of battle as quickly as possible.It was the first time Wan Gui had seen him lose his composure. His eyes were red and he ordered his cronies to capture the demon king, and ordered the army of the ghost world to fight head-on with the army of the demon world.He flew over and shredded the monsters rushing around, and the blood mist burst in the air.

Extremely vicious, like the horror when he just crawled out of the abyss.

But with the utmost gentleness, he tore off the blood-stained robe, and tremblingly hugged the god who fell from mid-air.Like holding his life.

Uzuki originally became a god after death, and his godhood has been destroyed.It is so fragile that it will be broken into little pieces with a light touch.Mu Jiuning carried him to the God Realm.He threatened that as long as he could be saved, the ghost world would join the war.

The god who helped Uzuki become a god back then shook his head and said, "His godhead has been destroyed, and we have no way to save him. It is impossible to make him become a god again."

Mu Jiuning's face turned pale, and the light in his eyes dimmed.He lowered his head and gently touched Uzuki's forehead with his lips.

"but"

"But what?" Mu Jiuning raised his head abruptly.

Shangshen also stopped going around in circles, thinking in his heart that if he really cared about it, he would be confused. He said to Mu Jiuning, "Maoyue originally became a god after death. He lost his godhead, but his soul is still there. You have to deal with this ghost thing yourself." Nevermind."

The young ghost master was awakened suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, he asked hesitantly, "Then, are the restrictions of the gods no longer effective?"

Shangshen replied inscrutablely, "For these children who later became gods, the restraint was originally to forget the most painful experience before. If he is willing to think of it himself, the restraint will no longer be a restraint."

"Thank you." The young ghost king lost his majesty, like a child who got a big surprise.He took Uzuki back to the ghost world, but he complied with the sentence, life is his person, death is his ghost.

Mu Jiuning hasn't slept for a long time, no, it can be said that after becoming a ghost, he no longer needs to sleep.But he still fell asleep with Uzuki in his arms that night.

Uzuki wakes up from sleep, dawn is approaching.He burrowed into Mu Jiuning's arms as he did a long time ago, and felt the man hold him tighter.With a satisfied smile on her face, An Ran closed her eyes.The body temperature of the two of them no longer has the warmth of being human, but when they are close together, there will be bursts of warmth from the bottom of their hearts.

Who will cross me?It's just mediocrity.

The person who has crossed my sea of ​​suffering will never leave again.

When the sun was three poles high, the ghost master finally woke up.Opening his eyes, Uzuki stared at him motionlessly.

"Why, so handsome that you can't look away?" He said with inexplicable confidence.

"No, I just want to ask, what's going on outside? We seem to have forgotten that there is still a war outside." Uzuki said solemnly.

Mu Jiuning planned to tease him for a long time, but he was blocked back.He replied with some displeasure, "Well, don't worry, I'm teaming up with the God Realm now, and it won't be a big deal if you hurt the demon king."

Seeing him like this, Uzuki knew that he was having a quarrel with herself, and she coaxed him a lot back then.Like a little fox, he turned over and lay on Mu Jiuning's body with ease, and put his face on his chest where he could hear his heartbeat.The hand with the pendant poked his tensed jaw dishonestly.

"It's so handsome to be a ghost."

Mu Jiuning couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and pressed the little fox who was teasing him under him, pressed his hand with the fiery red pendant, bowed his head and kissed it.

......

It was past noon when the two got up again.Mu Jiuning took Maoyue to tidy up in a hurry and rushed to the battlefield.

Uzuki never expected that he would see that scene.

His little apprentice fought side by side with his lover.They are on the front line of the battle.Duan Ling was dressed in white, her long black hair was floating, and her hands were in seals, emitting a blazing white light.He repaired the damaged enchantment by himself.Yan Xuan stood by his side with a sword in his hand, slaying all the monsters that tried to get close.

Yan Xuan is clearly a human being, but there is something different.That breath and that power are clearly Duan Ling's godhead.

His well-protected little apprentice now resolutely shoulders the heavy responsibility of a god.The flowers in the greenhouse always have to meet the outside world.Standing bravely at the forefront is his duty, his mission, and his determination as a god.

He split his godhead into two and merged into another person's flesh and blood.No one has ever tried this ancient method, which requires a lot of trust and persistence.Dig out your own flesh and veins, refine your godhead, and embed it in another person's body.

No matter who it is, it is a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, let alone having complete trust.Because the gods will bear the pain of life and death together with that person.It's another life, it's half of your body, and it's your own weakness.

But they did it, something that no one dared to try for thousands of years.Now the youngest god has done it, and he is standing in front of the gods at this moment, declaring their oath.

It's time for this war to end.

Uzuki jumped forward and skillfully took over the patching of the enchantment, his fascination became a ghost, and his divine power was not dissipated, but he added a third of ghost aura.

"Master! You are fine!! Great, come and help me, I can't hold on anymore."

Seeing Duan Ling who no longer pretended to be calm when he saw him, Uzuki rubbed his head, "Leave it to me, all this will pass soon."

Uzuki's curse weakened the demon king's strength day by day as he expected.The demon army that lost the demon king's command was forced to retreat by the ghosts and gods.One morning, Mu Jiuning broke into the demon king's lair like a broken bamboo.

Even if Uzuki watched that battle, he couldn't help but marvel at the grandeur of the two kings' struggle.Later, there were rumors that on that day, the sky and the earth changed color, and clouds mixed with thunder were circling in the sky.

The two figures fought from dawn to night.Flying sand and rocks, every swing of a palm and a sword will cause landslides and ground cracks.They fought for three full days and three nights, and finally the winner was decided on the morning of the fourth day.

The demon king retreated, promised not to stir up trouble, and returned to their land with the demon army.The ghost master led the ghosts back to the ghost world, as if there had never been a fierce battle, the gods began to rebuild the rules of the god world, allowing the gods to keep their love, hate, sorrow and joy.

The war of gods and monsters finally came to an end.Thousands of years later, who knows if there will be another war, but at that time, the God Realm should also have the power to fight.

Duan Ling and Yan Xuan returned to the human world, but he rejected the God Realm's appointment of him with important positions, and only became a nominal god.Whether they keep their names incognito or travel to many places, they will never grow old and die, watching the changes of mountains and rivers and the changes of times.That is their own choice.

Uzuki bids farewell to his friends in the God Realm.From then on, the two worlds of gods and ghosts should not see each other until important moments.

After finishing some affairs, Mu Jiuning returned to his residence.Uzuki rushed over when he heard the voice, hung himself on Lord Ghost King, pretended to be angry and said, "I'm staying here with you every day, I'm almost bored to death."

Mu Jiuning looked at his sly smile, pinched his ears and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

"Waiting for your private visit."

......

The two tossed and tossed for a long time, until Maoyue's voice was a little hoarse, and Mu Jiuning hugged him and lay on the bed safely.

Looking at the person who was about to fall asleep in his arms, Mu Jiuning said, "Would you like to go out for a walk, first go to your apprentice's place for a few days. Then go to the lush forest in the north, the golden coast in the south, or the desert where we met back then. I will accompany you."

There were stars in Uzuki's eyes, and he said, "Okay, it can be regarded as compensation that you only took me to visit the royal city back then."

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless.

But they have landed.