Cage Gu

Although Cang Xingchui is warlike and extremely obsessed with killing Cang Shu, he acts upright and never disdains tactics such as sneak attacks, which Cang Shu has learned in the past year.A few times Cang Shu was forced to hide and rest because of too much divine power. After Cang Xingcui found him, not only did not take advantage of the danger, but he insisted on shaking him awake to ensure that he was fully conscious before starting to fight.

That's why he turned around without any worries, exposing his back to Cang Xingchuan.

Cang Xingchui said speechlessly: "What can you tell? The god clothes will not be stained with mortal blood, unless you take off your clothes and show me."

Cang Shu thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not appropriate for him to take off his clothes, so he had to turn around in frustration, but he was still very concerned about whether there was blood on his back.

Even in the God Realm, few people know that this is one of the few minor problems of the God of Mercy: he has a serious cleanliness habit.

Seeing his awkward expression, Cang Xing sneered and said, "Ten thousand years have passed, and your problem of being too clean has not been cured yet?"

Cang Shu was stunned: "How do you know?"

"The God of Mercy is such a noble person who forgets things. We used to be neighbors, have you forgotten?" Cang Xingchui seemed to be recalling something bad, and gritted his teeth, "Once you came to the third heaven, you insisted on talking about my black The Xuanjing bath looked unclean, forcing me to change to Bai Mingyu's, and since then my bath has been dazzlingly bright, and I'm not in the mood to... have fun in the bath!"

When the protagonist of this story is Cang Shu, it seems unbelievable, even if Cang Shu himself sounds like this.He doesn't remember doing anything like this.Of course, 1 years is a long time even for the Protoss. Just as it is impossible for ordinary people to accurately remember the details of what happened ten years ago, it is only natural for the Protoss to forget what happened ten thousand years ago.

But ten thousand years ago, did he really do such a ridiculous thing?Forcing a colleague to change the bath with his own preferences?In any case, this doesn't seem like something he did by himself, but rather like Cang Xingchui's domineering style.

Cang Shu used to go in and out of the third heaven for official business.Because the God of Compassion and the God of War have one to save and the other to kill, and their powers conflict with each other, the contact between him and Cang Xingzhui is always very unpleasant, and most of them end up unhappy.Later, when mortals cultivated immortals and opened up the immortal world, the two held opposite attitudes on how to manage this matter. As more and more immortals ascended, the differences between the two gods in the beginning became wider and wider, until finally it developed to the point where fire and water were incompatible. .

But Cang Xingchui is by no means a person who would lie and frame up, Cang Shu thought about it, maybe it was true.

At that time, the Nine Supreme Gods gathered together, and among them, the three Absolute Beginning Gods each held important powers and jointly shouldered important responsibilities. The Merciful God is very important, but it is not impossible without him.At that time, Cang Shu could still retain some likes and dislikes, for example, he was in love with the color of pure white, and there was a corner of the snow scene and ice pavilion in the second day.Now that corner has been wiped away by Cangshu himself after the great war - at that time, the nine gods left three gods, and one god fell. The only core, it must be him, it must be him.He must sit on the top of no one, be the supreme god of absolute justice, without any preference or hatred.

Cangshu himself also knows that ten thousand years ago, he was more self-willed than he is now, and Cang Xingzhui does not need him to "compassion". Maybe he really did such an outrageous thing after a dispute... maybe .

All these things, but Cang Shu quickly went through it in his mind, and it took less than an instant, he judged that this sentence was probably true, and said: "That's what I did wrong back then, please forgive me. "

He didn't think about the situation that day in detail, nor was he curious about the cause and effect. In the end, he didn't care about the past at all. Whether he had forgotten it or had other inside stories, it didn't matter to him, and he wouldn't take it to heart.It was as if Cang Xingchui had disagreed with him for tens of thousands of years, and finally fought a war, which even led to the fall of the god of reincarnation. He never had the slightest hatred for Cang Xingchui, but regretted the loss of Shenting and worried about it. It's just an impact on the structure of all sectors.

Cang Xing let out an apology, but his face turned even worse.

The two of them were talking when they suddenly heard rustling noises in the snow. They looked down and saw a hamster cage at their feet that had been trampled half flat. The hamster is struggling to get out of it.It seemed to have been stepped on during the melee just now, its body twitched, its hind legs looked broken, and it stumbled and crawled without direction in the snow.

"He who saves the suffering...the God of Mercy..."

Suddenly a faint voice sounded in the yard.At first, Cang Shu thought he was hearing hallucinations, but Cang Xingchui also looked down abruptly like him—it wasn’t an auditory hallucination, the last killer who fell, that is, the leader of the killer hadn’t died yet, but just looked at him. There is more air out and less air in.He buried half of his face in the snow, knowing that he had reached the end, and was terribly afraid of death. He tearfully prayed to the gods in the sky with his last strength.

"The merciful god who saves the suffering...the Great Emperor God of Reincarnation...help me, I don't want to die, pitiful...help...help me..."

Cang Xing couldn't help but take a look, then looked back with disinterest.A dying ordinary mortal is too weak and insignificant in the eyes of the Lord of One World, not even a scornful ridicule.

Beside him, a general named Han Zhanpeng was lying on his back with a big gash in his abdomen and bleeding from his limbs.The blood all over his face had congealed, making him unable to see clearly even with his eyes open.He was also at the end of his battle. Hearing the cry of the killer around him, he managed to show a disdainful smile on his resolute face.

He also wanted to live very much, and he was not reconciled, but he did not regret sending his death.He knew that Yunniang must have escaped and kept the only eleven princes of the royal blood, and Jiangshan would return to orthodoxy one day. He devoted himself to the last moment to support his monarch, and it was worth it.

It's just a pity, Yunniang...he hasn't...

Cang Shu silently looked at the misery and suffering in the world at his feet: the general who opened his eyes unwillingly but his vitality was weakening, the killer who was still begging for mercy with only one breath left, and the seriously injured little hamster struggling to survive... This is not a big deal. , At this time, even in the small and simple courtyard that seemed very crowded, more than one life was dying slowly and painfully.

Cang Xingchui's thoughts were long gone, he was looking for a suitable place.

Once these two fight against each other, it will be earth-shattering.Even if Cangshu is not in full bloom, the huge rocky rocks that have been piled up for thousands of years at the bottom of the Infernal Abyss have all been leveled by them. If there are living creatures nearby, they may have been wiped out.Therefore, even if their current strength is greatly reduced, they must find a place where there is no one to fight.

Cang Xing likes to kill, but never kills indiscriminately.

"There are several mountains there," he said. "Let's go there to decide the winner. Speaking of which, our initial differences started because of these mortals, and it is God's will to end on the mortal boundary."

Cang Shu raised his head as he said, and saw the towering mountains in the distance.

To mortals, it seems a bit far away, and it may take several days and nights to drive an ox cart, but to ordinary protoss, shrinking the ground to an inch is just a matter of a few steps.Although the condition of these two protoss is really bad now, they stayed in the most filthy and sinister place for a whole year, were seriously injured, and finally got poisoned by a nameless strange poison. There is not much aura to replenish...

"Wait a little longer." Cang Shu said, "My divine power is not enough."

Cang Xingchui sensed himself, knowing that his current strength might be less than one ten-thousandth of his usual strength, and his divine power had only recovered a little, but it was still enough to catch a few steps.He said: "Since we were born, we have been able to communicate with the heavens and the earth. I can go to that mountain, so naturally you are the same. Could it be that the gods are afraid of war?"

Cang Shu shook his head and said: "That's not the case. I still have other places to use my divine power, and this recovery is really not enough."

"What are you using it for?" Cang Xingchui looked at him suspiciously, "Don't tell me that you need to use cleansing to wash the blood on your back. Because this kind of thing delays the start of the war, I will beat you right now even if I don't use divine power .”

"Not that..."

As he was talking, the little gray hamster on the ground suddenly stopped moving, only lying in the icy snow and making weak noises, and it seemed that it would not be able to live much.Cang Shu sighed: "Forget it, don't wait."

Cang Xinghang seemed to have sensed it, and looked at him suddenly, only to see Shenjun raised his bright wrist and stretched out his hand to a point in the snow.

The pure and holy divine power connects with the earth, and in the blood-stained snow, a crystal green strange spiritual seedling breaks out of the ground, and under the grace of God, it grows to a palm height in an instant, and the full leaves are delicate and tender. When it was about to drip, a little blood red on the tip of the leaf was dazzling, and the refreshing and strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire small courtyard.

With the help of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Lives, Cang Xingchui also knows a little bit about spiritual plants. He knows that this is the top-level spiritual herb that can grow into a single plant in a hundred years, nourished by spiritual energy and blood, and claims to be able to revive the dead, flesh and bones: Zhu Yanbi.

This spirit grass was impartial, growing right between the general, the killer and the hamster, not one point closer to anyone, not one point far away from anyone.

The merciful God has mercy on the loyal and righteous generals, and also has mercy on the people who are ordered to hunt down the generals; he has mercy on the human beings who kill each other, and also has mercy on the little beasts who have suffered innocent disasters.

Tigers attack sheep, wolves catch rabbits, people who have pity on the weak will often attack tigers and wolves, but compassionate gods will not.In his eyes, tigers, wolves, goats and rabbits are weak, and the weak fight against each other. He just stands by on the high clouds and never helps each other, so he is called ruthless.

Only when God has a ruthless heart can he do merciful deeds.

"Okay." Cang Shu said, he forced out some blood, and forcibly overdrawn his meager divine power, his face was as pale as paper, and his voice was weak, "Whoever gets it will live. Let's go."

Since it was only enough to save once, he didn't favor any side, only looking at their own good fortune.

After he finished speaking, before he could take a step, he suddenly felt weak and could hardly stand upright.

Cang Xing lowered his eyes and watched as the white-clothed god beside him disappeared, replaced by a small ball in mid-air. He subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the soft snow-white ball fell into the palm of his hand.

Cang Shu looked up at Cang Xingchui, then looked down at his own fluffy white fur, and calmly analyzed: "Mozun, I've become a hamster again."

After a pause, he asked again: "Can you help me see if there is blood on my back?"