Killing God

Chapter 414 The Hometown of Green Snake

Shen Shi had a very long and very strange dream. At first he dreamed that when he was a child, every bit of his childhood reappeared. Then suddenly he dreamed of a strange thing, that was in Xilu City, Yinzhou. In the big garden at home, a large and dense mulberry tree suddenly appeared, with green leaves and pavilions.

Father Shen Tai sat on a stone table under the tree and smiled and told him to come over. Shen Shi happily ran to his side, and then found that there was wine on the table, and his father was drinking alone. Shen Shi asked him what kind of wine it was, and Shen Tai laughed. At this moment, mulberry leaves fell, and a bunch of mulberries fell. Shen Tai smiled and said to him: When the mulberry fell, the mulberry fell.

Later, the picture suddenly disappeared like the wind, and then Shen Shi began to see the child slowly growing up, going through twists and turns, walking his own path silently and quietly. He was like a coldly bystander, watching the first half of his life.

Several times when he saw those dangerous moments of life and death, he was a little nervous and a little afraid. He didn't feel it on weekdays, but at this time, he discovered that what he had experienced was much more difficult than he thought.

Time passed by for a long and gentle time, scenes of life tragic and comedies one after another, and suddenly he had seen the end, and then he saw the new city in the demon world, standing tall under the tide of countless ghosts, this familiarity The scenes of the show were staged again and again, and then gradually, the ghost frenzy receded.

The powerful human race took over here, and the endless stream of monks began to take advantage of the victory to pursue it. The battle seemed to be possible in any place in the demon world. However, after not attacking the Ping Demon City at the strongest time, the ghost race had gradually lacked stamina. sign. An exciting era seems to be unfolding, this new realm for the human race seems to be full of infinite possibilities, and everyone rushes to it.

Shen Shi's gaze suddenly seemed as high up to the far sky, looking down at this vast world, he felt like a god, but he was not indifferent in his heart, and he still remembered the person. It's just strange that no matter what, he couldn't see the figure he wanted to see, he could only see countless creatures fighting fiercely and desperately like ants.

In the end, after all, the human race won, countless bone ghosts ←style_txt; became scum and ashes, and it was strange that in this tragic and long war, Shen Shi did not see much from beginning to end. The figure of a monster race.

The original owner of this land, the monster race who was once strong, has unknowingly weakened to the point where no one cares.

At this moment, all the pictures suddenly stopped before Shen Shi's eyes, everything came to a halt, and then everything was squeezed together, the bright figure was twisted and turned into a bright spot and flew away, finally sinking into the distance. In the endless darkness, the last trace left in the vision like a shooting star.

Everything returned to silence. Darkness swarmed in. Shen Shi was lying quietly in the dark shadow. Suddenly he heard strange heartbeats from the depths of the inexplicable darkness.

He wanted to see what it was, but he was too tired, and soon fell asleep again.

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When Shen Shi woke up again, he felt pain in almost no part of his body. This is quite rare for him, who has been very strong in his physical body for many years. It is also conceivable that this was before he fell into a coma. How heavy is the pressure on the body.

Surrounded by the sound of trees, branches and leaves swaying in the wind, a bit of grass, wood and soil lingers around, Shen Shi slowly climbed up from the ground, looked around, and found that he was in a mountain and wild surroundings at the moment. Forest trees, green hills undulating in the distance.

Looking at the shape and orientation of the mountain, Shen Shi could probably determine that he should still be in the Black Prison Mountain of the Demon Realm at the moment, but the dragon vein altar and the mysterious dark chamber where he was before he fell into a coma are nowhere to be seen. Around him, there was no trace of the huge skeleton or even the heart residue that he saw last. Everything was gone, only Qingfeng Mountain Forest.

Shen Shi stood there and thought for a while in silence, only to feel a sense of trance that was not very real, like everything in his memory seemed to be just a dream, after waking up from the dream, nothing actually happened?

He took a step forward with a trace of dazedness. Suddenly he stumbled and kicked something. He lowered his head and glanced down. An old-style long sword was lying peacefully on the ground, just where he had been lying down. ground.

That is the ancient sword of killing immortals.

Shen Shi frowned, leaned over and picked up this ancient sword. Jianfu started to feel a little heavy. Looking at the body of the sword again, Shen Shi remembers that when the three pieces of the Slaying Immortal Remnant Sword were combined into one, although There is an auspicious light, but the ancient sword itself still has some flaws and scars, just like the traces left by the inevitable wear and tear of the ancient years on this mysterious ancient sword.

However, looking at it at this moment, except for the ancient style of the Slaughter Immortal Ancient Sword, most of the scratches on the whole body have disappeared, as if there is a faintly renewed feeling, and Shen Shi holds the hilt of the sword, a strange force seems to be right. It faintly echoes the spiritual power in his body, it is very magical.

For some reason, Shen Shi always had a weird feeling. It seemed that until this moment, this ancient sword of killing immortals was truly complete, like...with true spirituality?

Shen Shi was taken aback by his thoughts, but he looked carefully at the ancient sword in his hand, but he couldn't see any clues. After thinking about it, he tried to inject his body's spiritual power into the ancient sword of Slaughter Immortals, but found that there was nothing like a cow into the sea sound.

This ancient sword seems to be so strange all the time, Shen Shi has obtained it for a long time, but has not been able to truly control it.

Shaking his head disappointedly, Shen Shi easily put the Ancient Slaughter Sword back into his wishful bag. Since spiritual power has no effect on this ancient sword, it is naturally impossible to say that this ancient sword is included in the spiritual aperture as before. , But this is fine, otherwise Shen Shi always feels that it is a very strange thing to have a powerful sharp blade floating in his spiritual aperture.

After that, he recognized the direction and flew in the direction of Ping Yaocheng in his memory with the Qingxue sword, but after flying in the Black Prison Mountain for a while, he suddenly turned a corner, but he headed for the Black Prison Mountain again. Flew deep.

In his memory, he used to live here for three years. Although these days did not leave him many beautiful memories, and even many times, he has been struggling on the edge of life and death in fear, but at this moment, Shen Shi suddenly wanted to see those places before.

As he speeded, more scenes in the Black Prison Mountain slowly emerged before his eyes. In addition to the mountains and forests, the breath of death also began to increase. Those tired bones seemed to explain the stories that existed here. Shen Shi silently looked at this quiet mountain and found that all the ghosts that raged for a while were gone, until he flew to the place where the Azure Snake Demon tribe once was, and then slowly fell.

There is only a piece of depression left in the once lively place, and some corpses can occasionally be seen between the abandoned ruins. Shen Shi walked silently in between, and then stopped in one place.

Many years ago, he, the old white monkey, and the stone pig, once drank sour bitter wine here. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net