Star Mech Legend

Sijur is not particularly interested in these things. Many times, he sinks at the bottom of the deepest pool in the Demon Realm, in a daze or thinking about demon life. Not impressed.

He doesn't know how powerful he is, but he also knows that no matter how powerful he is, those gods who are loved and desired by monsters regard them as low and dirty things.

Until one day, a guy with a smile on his face who looked like an insincerity disturbed his sleep and tossed him for seven years.

Sijur felt very curious, this is God, there is not much difference except that the two legs are not the same as his and one penis is missing. However, he likes the warm breath of this God very much. There is the fragrance of the growth of all things.

O'Meara said that he is the god of light, and the smell on his body is probably the smell of light.

O'Meara wants to keep him as a pet, but Sijur is not a monster who knows nothing. He knows that pets and their owners are not equal, and they are easily discarded by their owners.

And monsters and monsters, if they want to be tied together all the time and get along with each other as equals, there is only one possibility—"I want to be your partner." Sijur said lazily, he can guarantee that he At this time, it was still an innocent monster, so I didn't think too much about it.

O'Meara's expression was rather strange.

O'Meara said, "Mate, do you know what a mate is?"

Sijur said as a matter of course: "Of course I know, it's the kind that eats and sleeps together and can stay together all the time."

O'Meara was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and after confirming that Sijur was not joking with him, she touched her nose and said, "Actually, ahem, it's not impossible to be a partner, but we don't know each other well enough. , How about this, let's start with the couple's relationship first."

Lovers pure love o monster o Sijur thought, as long as it is not a pet, any other relationship seems to be similar.

Since then, O'Meara and Sijur have somehow become lovers.

Later, Sijur left this magic realm where he had lived for hundreds of years, and came into contact with the outside world.

He has suffered and suffered. He has been chased and killed by the gods, and he has also been a street mouse that everyone screams and beats.

Yet Sijur never flinched, never frightened.

He was growing stronger, stronger and stronger, and more and more terrifying to the gods.

He has changed a lot, and he is no longer the ignorance and innocence he once was.

However, the relationship between him and O'Meara has never been affected, and has even become closer and closer. From lovers to lifelong partners, they have walked side by side for many years.

Ling Yuan woke up from this long and long dream.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar hall, his eyes were like the deepest starry sky, and he couldn't see any emotions that could be interpreted.

Looking up, the main hall can't see the end, because half of the top is covered with stars, and the other half is the scenery of the morning glow.

The stars are twinkling, the nebula is slowly moving, and the morning glow is surging, vast and far away, just like in a fairyland.

Lingyuan lowered his head and looked around, only to find that he was lying in a flower bed piled up with extradition flowers, and his long silver hair was also entangled by flower vines A flower or two in full bloom.

"Congratulations to my king for breaking the seal." Fuyou knelt down on one knee towards Lingyuan, and behind him stood a man whom Lingyuan hated and loathed.

Lingyuan ignored Fuyou, but said unceremoniously to Liaokong: "Why are you not dead yet?"

Liao Kong didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "It's just that there is no reincarnation."

Ling Yuan made a disdainful expression, stepped on those bright red flowers, and walked down from the flower bed step by step.

Lingyuan stood on the luxurious floor paved with Lingyuan stone, feeling the coldness penetrating into the bones.

He said to Liao Kong: "I have nothing to do with you anymore, why do you have to stare at me? With this time, you old thing who has half of his body buried in the loess, you might as well go directly Find some secret ways to make you live longer.

Liao Kong looked at this young man who was about the same height as him, and said, "I've lived too long, and I'm already tired."

Ling Yuan clicked his tongue and said, "If you want to die, don't come to me to find any sense of existence. You have nothing to do with me. I don't care whether you live or die."

"Your birth has an inseparable relationship with me." Liao Kong said lightly, "So the relationship between me and you, even if you don't want to admit it, can't be easily cut off."

Ling Yuan's complexion sank slightly, and soon returned to normal.

Lingyuan evoked a devilish smile, and said: "After you are completely dead, my relationship with you will probably be completely cut off." Liao Kong nodded and said: "This is also a way. "

The fall of a god does not mean that the god will never come back. God also has reincarnation.

And Nirvana means that even the godhead has dissipated, and there is nothing left except legends.

Those who have never experienced the feeling of being torn apart can never describe it.

Ling Yuan's long eyes narrowed slightly, and he had discovered a long time ago that this man, no matter when, no matter what other people said, he didn't seem to care much.

Lingyuan felt that this kind of person was really boring, so he could only use the word "boring" to describe it.

Simply, Lingyuan didn't say much to him, and said directly: "I know what you want me to do, it's a pity, I think this body is very comfortable to use, and the spiritual power of the Holy Light is also what I have always loved. I like it, and this great gift was specially left to me by O'Meara, you want me to break his expectations, but I just don't do what you want."

Liao Kong just stared at this arrogant young man as before, and said in a neither fast nor slow, neither salty nor bland: "You asked me before, what is the benefit to me of me going so hard to stop you and O'Meara?" What good, I didn't tell you the reason then, but now, I think you should know."

To be honest, these words of Liao Kong are very attractive to Ling Yuan.

After almost all his memories came back, he also had the memory of being an egg that hadn't left the mother's womb. He could clearly feel that the relationship between Liaokong and Sang Lielun was not pretending , and Liao Kong has always been full of expectations for the existence of Xijuer.

But just a few months later, when Liao Kong returned to Sang Lielun's side, his attitude became completely opposite.

Among them, if it is said that nothing major happened, Ling Yuan would not believe it.

It's just that he didn't care about it before, whether it was Sang Lielun or Liao Kong, he didn't have much affection for him, and when he was with O'Meara and let the gods know, he suffered Liao Kong Kong fiercely opposed and pursued and killed in various ways.

Lingyuan was very puzzled, but Liaokong always put on a posture of "I just can't understand you wanting to kill you" back then, which made people angry.

But now, if Liaokong is willing to tell him the reason, then Lingyuan feels that he can at least solve a big doubt in his previous life.

Ling Yuan glanced at Liao Kong and said, "You have to tell me, I didn't beg you to tell me."

Liao Kong: "..."

To be honest, if there is any big difference between the former Xijuer and the current Lingyuan, it is that Lingyuan is much more arrogant than Xijuer.

Liao Kong twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I know, you never ask for help."

Ling Yuan nodded and said, "It seems that you still know me a little bit."

Fuyou coughed softly, signaling to the two bosses that he was still kneeling.

Liao Kong said: "You don't need to stay here anymore, I will only tell Sijur what I will say next."

Fuyou immediately stood up, heaved a sigh of relief secretly, and quickly took this opportunity to leave the hall.

He suspected that Xijuer deliberately ignored him just now, just to make him kneel for a while longer. After Fuyou left, Lingyuan squinted at Liaokong and said, "You can talk."

Liao Kong's staff touched his spiritual energy, and black and silver characters appeared all over his body, spinning and jumping non-stop.

Lingyuan's face changed slightly. These characters are all the laws of the world, and these laws cannot be read out in words, but they will gradually penetrate into everyone's mind. The cursed monster will never be loved by the gods.

Liao Kong's original name is no longer available. Where was he born, which god's child he was, and where did he get the qualification to judge the gods according to the laws of the universe? No one in the world knows these things except himself. .

The characters of the law disappeared, Liao Kong's long hair fluttered slightly, his eyes slightly closed, his lips parted slightly, and he was chanting some incantation. He wanted to resist, but was stopped by Liao Kong's words, "I will take you back to the past, don't use divine power, and don't disturb anyone at that point in the past. If history changes, everything behind will cease to exist."

Lingyuan paused, and withdrew his spiritual power of the Holy Light.

There was darkness in front of the eyes, and soon the light shone brightly, and laughter came from not far away, warmly lingering in the ears.

Lingyuan stopped and watched. He saw towering white jade pillars and a large square that could accommodate 1 worshipers at the same time. Quietly embracing their bodies with their hands, in a gentle and harmless posture, overlooking their people.

Many god attendants in loose robes walked on the steps on both sides with plates. Some of their plates contained water bottles, some contained silver plates containing melons and fruits, and some There are precious forehead ornaments, and so on.

Obviously, there will be a grand ceremony or banquet here soon.

Lingyuan recognized this place. When he was still the demon king Sijur, he followed O'Meara through this long step.

This is the heyday of the age of the gods. The immortal birds that were later found in legends are flying in the sky. , can hear the song of the phoenix.

Lingyuan felt like he was out of control and perverted, he seemed to be the Sijur who broke into the whole new world again, only beside him, this time there was no O'Meara.

Lingyuan walked up the long steps slowly, passed through the huge square, and came to the gate of the temple.

He looked up at the statues of the gods, only to realize that among them, the one in the middle had no face.

Ling Yuan froze for a moment, he clearly remembered that when he saw these statues for the first time, the statue in the middle was clearly the face of O'Meara.

Suspicious, Ling Yuan followed a few servants of the gods into the temple by the side door.

The gods told people to be simple, to endure suffering, and to be willing to be ordinary. However, the decoration here is full of luxury and high-profile. Too hypocritical, and always pretending to be sanctimonious.

"Hurry up, O'Meara's baptism will soon be over."

A god who described haste pulled Liao Kong, who was not yet heavy between his brows, and walked quickly towards the innermost main hall.