Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

The skin bag has long been decayed and dilapidated, no matter how filled it is, it will still fall down.

Even though he was bound by endless black chains, he could vaguely see that he was tall and broad, his broad shoulders made his head look smaller, and his slightly drooping neck seemed to be in an endless sleep...

"It's time to wake up." Jingchen thought, and didn't know how long Shen Gong's body would be sealed, but it was indeed a long time.

In his unclear vision, he saw scriptures engraved on the chain on his forehead, tentatively stretched out his fingertips, and finally put his entire palm on his forehead.

A warm feeling emanated from the place where they touched, followed by a dazzling golden light, so strong that it covered up the previous red light!

All the chains scattered and fell, and the endless black contained in the sea water was attracted and rushed towards the bound body, and finally disappeared into nothingness, restoring the blueness of thousands of years ago...

Jingchen ignored the suffocation in his chest because of the shocking scenes in front of him. It was too late when he realized that his mouth and nose were choked into sea water...

One second before fainting, Jing Chen's body was surrounded by invisible air bubbles to isolate the sea water... Breathing became easier for an instant, and he closed his eyes when his consciousness was safe.Never know what happened after that.

He woke up by pillowing on Di Gong's lap, slowly opened his eyes, and the handsome face of the person in front of him became clear.

The sea water in the distance has turned into a clear blue, and the sun is shining on it.The bright sky made Jing Chen's amber pupils even lighter, but his eyes were completely occupied by the opponent's figure, and he even forgot to blink.

"I haven't changed." Although Di Gong was still expressionless, his eyes were filled with warmth, and one hand was still resting on Jing Chen's short hair, gently stroking the hair.

"No." Jingchen blinked her dry eyes, and her voice was equally hoarse.He even felt the warmth of the opponent's palm coming from the top of his head.

Di Gong, who has regained his physical body, has not changed much compared to before, his complexion is better, and the already strong aura around him is even more daunting.

But when facing Jing Chen, Di Gong restrained all his sharpness and was extraordinarily gentle.

Jingchen closed his eyes again, his body was still very tired, his long eyelashes made him look very delicate, and he said something unexpected: "I want to go back to Mufo Temple."

He has regarded Mufo Temple as his home, and whenever he is tired, he wants to return to a place where he can feel a sense of belonging to rest.

A hint of disgust flashed through Di Gong's deep black pupils very quickly, but now he no longer needs to resist this kind of place, he didn't even ask the reason, and put his head down on the other side's ear and kissed deeply.

Because of the closeness, the pleasant voice breathed warmly: "As long as it is what you want, I will satisfy it all."

Jingchen was a little uncomfortable with the sudden sense of distance, but she didn't feel any displeasure in her heart, on the contrary...

He shifted his gaze to the horizon, thinking that he hadn't heard Si Guo's voice for a long time, and his brows and eyes were filled with sadness, "But... what about the game..."

He said it in general terms, at least there were some other worries that he didn't say.

But even so, the black eyes that Di Gong stared at him seemed to be able to see through everything.Words have a soothing magic.

"All of this is an illusion, but it is the selection made by Di Rong in order to revive the Heavenly Court."

Di Gong hugged Jingchen and got up, holding him firmly with a pair of big hands, a black vortex rose in the void a few steps away, looking down at Jingchen who seemed to understand something and added:

"The result is obvious. The skin bag has long been decayed and dilapidated. No matter how filled it is, it will still fall down."

Jingchen understood the meaning of it one second before following Di Gong into the vortex.

That is the so-called truth.

Even God himself cannot create gods.

Relegating immortals and relegating immortals... isn't it just choosing immortals?In the end, the people who ranked at the top of these tasks were all the people Di Rong wanted.

But deep down in his heart, he wanted to return to the Land of Ultimate Bliss more than Heaven.But that was just the past, and now he doesn't care about it at all, and he doesn't even have the desire to let him take another look.

The only thing I'm still a little nervous about is that I don't know how to explain it to Master...

When he raised his eyes and saw Di Gong's smooth jawline, the tension suddenly disappeared.

Di Gong sensed that his eyes were looking down, the blue lin on the skin had a romantic gleam, and the corners of his lips curled into an almost imperceptible arc, "Compared to looking at you from a distance, it feels good to be close to you."

From the first reincarnation of Jingchen, he has been guarding from a distance in the form of a weak soul. As time goes by, the power of the soul gradually increases, and it is not until this life that most of it has recovered.

Jingchen looked at the refined and unreproducible face in front of him, as if returning to the first time he saw it.

Yes, although he would be dull because of the slightly similar faces of the two, but the uncontrolled rapid heartbeat would only appear because of Di Gong...

He got it.

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The author says:

It's over!I originally wanted to write a long story, but I found that my writing skills can't construct a wonderful, interesting, and unique dungeon plot line, so it is too difficult to shorten the length QAQ...

But the ending is what I wanted to express from the beginning, and I am very satisfied!The foreshadowing that was planted is also well drawn up!

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