At this time, the figure of the Lord of Six Paths appeared, but the Immortal True God understood that this was not the true God, but just a ray of divine thought.
Seeing the power caused by the other party's spiritual thoughts, he vaguely guessed the other party's realm, "You are probably not far from the God King realm now."
"I already know about him. Although the fallen demon lord cast the God-killing Curse, Su Yuan is not his real name. Cursing under a false name cannot completely kill this little guy."
The indifferent voice of the Lord of Six Paths sounded. He did not respond to the Immortal God's words, but spoke about Hao Ren.
"It's not his real name, so if you take action yourself, you can definitely save him!"
The Immortal God frowned and said.
"I won't take action. I also suffered the God-killing Curse back then. If he can survive this level, he can successfully enter the demigod realm. The demigod realm is invincible. Within a hundred years, he can hit the true god realm.
This is a test. If you can't pass this test, then there is no need to talk about the future."
The Lord of Six Paths spoke indifferently.
His eyes were distant, as if he had seen the future.
"I understand, but the power he has..."
The Immortal God's eyes narrowed and he spoke slowly.
"You don't need to know, you will understand naturally later."
The Lord of Six Paths spoke calmly, and after his words fell, his body slowly dissipated, as if just to see the other person.
Time and space fragments flew, and his body completely dissipated. In the void, the Immortal God watched the other party leave, with a flash of depth in his eyes.
When he returned to the White Jade Square, a group of demigods saw the Immortal True God appearing and looked over anxiously. Tian Yuanzi even asked, "Senior, how is Su Yuan?"
The Immortal God spoke calmly, "Life or death depends on his destiny. I have done everything I have to do."
Hearing this, everyone else looked puzzled. What did this mean? Not even the Immortal God could solve it.
"Okay, he has returned to where he belongs. If he can survive this, he will naturally come back when the time comes."
Hearing this, a flash of regret flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Ziwei Sect. If the other party was still there, he could join their Ziwei Sect, which was great news for them.
The Immortal God didn't have any more explanations, but looked at Zhang Xu, knowing the other person's condition, and sighed slightly, "Zhang Xu, now that your Three Life Techniques are damaged, you should stay with me from now on. I will find a way to help you."
You fill in the shortcomings of the Three Life Techniques."
Hearing this, Zhang Xu nodded, with a hint of terrifying murderous intent in his eyes. The fallen demon lord had cut off his future path. If he succeeds in his cultivation, he must avenge today.
In the Demon Realm, the fallen demon lord watched Hao Ren's scarecrow in front of him turn into a ball of ashes, with a sneer on his lips, "The origin is shattered, let's see how you go against the will this time."
….
In modern society, on top of a huge mountain peak, a graceful figure is walking on the mountain road carrying a backpack.
Zhou Yunxi wore a white short-sleeved suit, a pair of blue jeans, a pair of snow-white sneakers, and held a camera in his hand.
She just finished her filming assignment recently and took some time off to travel around to relax.
It was late summer at this time, and there were quite a few tourists on this mountain peak, which had many landscapes. The higher you went up, the fewer people there were.
Zhou Yunxi climbed to the top of the mountain and was panting from exhaustion. When she got here, there were basically few people, but she was not worried and took pictures everywhere with her camera.
Walking on the mountain, Zhou Yunxi unknowingly went deep into it. When she came back to her senses, she wanted to find the way back. After twists and turns, she didn't know where she was when she got to the back.
Looking at the quiet environment around her with no sound, Zhou Yunxi felt a sense of fear in her heart. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call for help. However, she was surprised to find that her mobile phone showed no signal.
She was even more frightened. If she got lost here, she, a girl, couldn't imagine what would happen.
She walked quickly towards a road.
Half an hour later, Zhou Yunxi paused and looked ahead with a look of fear. There was a figure in white lying on a rock in front of him.
"I, I shouldn't be able to see it, it's a ghost..."
Zhou Yunxi's heart was beating wildly, and her eyes were full of fear. Nowadays, warriors are running rampant, and it seems that ghosts are not a strange thing. She already regrets that she ran around alone. If she had brought someone with her, she would not have encountered such a thing.
She watched from a distance, but did not step forward. She slowly backed away, wanting to go back the way she came.
After walking far away, she sat on a rock and gasped for air, with a hint of the aftermath in her eyes.
She looked at her phone again, but there was still no signal. Zhou Yunxi couldn't help but cursed that she was too unlucky.
Sighing, she changed a path and walked. Ten minutes later, Zhou Yunxi's face was stiff, and she stared blankly at the stone not far away, on which a figure in white lay quietly.
"Why am I back again? Could it be a ghost, a ghost breaking a wall?"
Zhou Yunxi opened his mouth with trembling lips, and his beautiful face was now a little pale.
She retreated again, not daring to step forward or even approach. However, after turning around, Zhou Yunxi found in despair that she was back again.
"Forget it, my aunt fought hard with him. Since I can't leave, I won't leave. The worst I can do is die here."
Zhou Yunxi gritted her teeth and spoke. She had no choice to go back this time. She was extremely tired now, the sky was getting dark, and she had no physical strength to continue walking.
She mustered up the courage and tentatively walked forward. With every step she took, she felt as if her heart was going to explode.
As her footsteps hit the ground, cold sweat dripped from Zhou Yunxi's forehead. She slowly approached the figure in white. Countless terrifying scenes had already appeared in her mind. She might be a female ghost in white, with a blue face and a long tongue sticking out.
Maybe it’s the green-faced fang….
She stayed several dozen meters away for several minutes. Finally, she came to the figure in white. Zhou Yunxi closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to open them. Her eyelashes were constantly trembling.
However, Zhou Yunxi still couldn't help her curiosity. She opened a gap slightly and looked at the figure on the stone through the gap. Her eyes widened immediately.
There is no green face and fangs as imagined. On the contrary, this is a child who looks to be only ten years old. He is wearing a snow-white ancient costume and has a head of black and smooth hair. Each hair is faintly emitting light.
A face carved with pink and jade, extremely cute, and the skin is whiter than milk. Looking at this child, Zhou Yunxi's eyes flashed with surprise. Through this face, she seemed to see the doll ten years later.
His appearance is unparalleled.
"Whose child is this? Why is it lying here?"
Zhou Yunxi couldn't help but talk to himself.
She tentatively stretched out her hand and placed it on the forehead of the child in front of her. The tentacle was warm, like a piece of warm jade.
However, when she put her hand in front of the other person's nose, she retracted it as if she was electrocuted, looking at the figure with a horrified look on her face.
"Without breathing, this is a dead person!"
She spoke with trembling lips and couldn't help but step back.
After taking four or five steps back, she looked at the little boy in front of her and couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. Let's leave now. This kid, please don't blame me."
With that said, she turned around and left. Although the little guy in front of her was very beautiful, she did not dare to be with a dead person.
However, this time, not long after she left, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled in, thunder roared, and heavy rain fell instantly.
In this violent storm, there was no rain around the little boy on the stone. He seemed to have subconsciously avoided his body. His eyelashes kept trembling, and he suddenly slowly opened his eyes.
This was a pair of extremely confused eyes, as if he had forgotten everything.
"Where is this? Who am I?"
The little boy sat up slowly, not paying attention to the rain around him, and just murmured to himself, with a hint of childishness in his voice.
His eyes looked into the distance, where a figure was walking hard on the road.
At this time, Zhou Yunxi was about to cry. She lamented how she was so unlucky. Not only did she get lost while traveling, but she also met a strange dead man. Now it was raining heavily, and she was soaked in the rain.
Walking cautiously on the road, she looked at the cliff beside her and leaned on it, for fear that she would slip down. If she slipped down in a place like this, she wouldn't be able to find any bones.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Zhou Yunxi's vision was blurred, and she couldn't see the road clearly. The mountain road under her feet was also extremely muddy. The next moment, her steps suddenly slipped and her body fell to one side.
"ah"
Zhou Yunxi let out a scream and couldn't help but close his eyes, as if thinking of his own fate.
She felt herself falling downwards, and even saw the endless emptiness below, like an abyss that was about to swallow her.
A sense of despair arose in her heart. She wanted to have good looks, a good figure, and a great future. Why was she in a place like this? Even if God is blind, he is still jealous of beauty.
However, at this moment, Zhou Yunxi suddenly felt his arm being grasped by a hand. The palm was small but full of power.
Her body was hanging in the air, looking up with a dull look on her face, where the little boy she had just seen looked at her in confusion, holding herself with one hand.
"Are you... afraid of death?"
At this time, the little boy spoke softly and looked at her doubtfully.
At this time, Zhou Yunxi finally came to her senses. No matter why this breathless guy suddenly came to life or why he had such great power, she only had one thought in her mind, to survive.
"Help, save me!"
Zhou Yunxi spoke loudly, almost crying.
"Are you afraid of death?"
The little boy looked at her, his head shaking slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, "There's nothing to be afraid of in death, everyone will die, it's just a matter of time..."
"I don't want to die, I want to live!"
Zhou Yunxi felt that the little boy in front of him must be a lunatic or a psychopath. Who is not afraid of death and who is willing to die if he can live.