Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

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Shenmu is still alive-without a doubt, this is the best news that Su Zhou has ever received since he came to the world of Aian.

Although I don't know why, the news didn't surprise Su Zhou, and even a kind of could not help touching his head, saying,'Sure enough?'a feeling of.

But Shenmu is still alive, which proves that the world of Aian has not yet reached the most critical moment.

After all, you see, the tree of wisdom has only a small branch left after being cut, and it is absorbed by the god scale, and finally it can replenish the spiritual resurrection. Now it can live in the personal space to nourish, and there are fertilizer officers and small Bee, this is enough to prove that the vitality of the Shenmu family is simply outrageous.

If Shenmu is so easy to die, then how do they represent continuity and existence?

The only thing Su Zhou cares about is that since the sacred tree is still alive, according to the perfect deduction from the Prajna Book... To what extent does the'Sun Emperor' have to die before the entire world can be destroyed 400 years later?

Although he thinks he can do it, it will take many days to anger and resent, and he can do that kind of thing without being for the Son of Man...

"Holy Day is the sacred tree."

Reaching out his hand, suppressing the sacred wood branches that had been fused with Chuyao Holy Rock, Su Zhou cut off the other side's beam of light bursting out of squandering his own power, and restrained the small dazzling holy sun in the hall.

Staring at this pure vitality, the man couldn’t help but exhale: “It’s burning, releasing aura that can shape the world in its own body—the reason why the source energy is forty times the density of a general aura is because at least one Da Tianzun, the world sacred tree of the Heavenly Emperor Baodi level burns itself, its aura is piled up in this world, and it contains endless vitality."

"However, life itself does not represent'goodness'... Just as bacteria and viruses can kill people, the high concentration of aura with strong vitality can easily deform and demonize the soul and body. Indeed, it It can bring power, but this is still essentially a disease, a disease that is both a blessing and a curse!"

Now, all the pictures were constructed in Su Zhou's mind.

In the distant past, due to unknown reasons, the main body of the sacred tree was destroyed, and a large part of it was turned into a holy day in the sky, which was transformed into a crystal of Chuyao Shengyan through burning.

And a small part remains on the surface, still maintaining the prototype of burning wood.

From the point of view that the leaves of the burning sacred tree are composed of burning vitality aura, the essential attributes of this sacred tree are fire, light and life, similar to the hibiscus sacred tree, and there is a high probability that many similar The innate creatures of the Golden Crow are also the "gods" in the mouths of the clans of this world.

The existence of the world tree itself will make the whole world full of life and vitality, forming a giant ecosystem. Each world tree contains many seeds of world life, from fairies to demons, from elves to dwarves, from dragons to Siren, from winged man to dwarf... everything in the world tree.

All things are born of sacred trees, but the gods have stolen this glory and declared to the tribes that life was made by them.

Of course, Su Zhou is not sure about this, because the gods may also be assistants to the creation of the world tree. Although the dominant is still the world tree, the gods are also involved in the creation process... This is also very common. On the earth, the living master These are mentioned in the world tree inheritance given by the big tree.

These are not important, because at the end of the first era of the gods, the sacred tree withered, natural disasters appeared, the dragon of twilight appeared, and the gods and the dragon of twilight fought. Although it was finally sealed with the quality of part of the Terra continent, the gods also Extinct.

The age of Shenmu and the gods is over.

And the holy day, that is, the sacred tree, after thousands of years, ushered in the first extinguishment.

Every time the holy day goes out, it means that the vitality of the sacred tree temporarily converges, and it burns again, which represents the arrival of another civilization.

And Moyue...

"If you say, the holy day is the body of the sacred tree.

Raising his head, Su Zhou raised his head and looked at the crimson moonlight in the eyes of Master Dawn and Suiguang still shocked and unreacted.

His gaze was solemn: "Then Moyue...maybe the spirit of the World Tree!"

"Just as the human soul is used as an additive, it can stimulate the burning of the heart of the source energy furnace, and the spirit of the world tree can stimulate the source energy of the entire world!"

Only the spirit of the world tree can activate the source energy of the entire world!

Only the spirit of the World Tree can erode all the living beings in this world that originate from it, without exception!

That moon, just like the original sun has been replaced by the holy day, it is no longer the original moon... but the condensation of the soul will remaining in the World Tree.

A huge celestial body with no friends, unprecedented in history, and an incredible celestial body level!

"It's no wonder that in this world, the powerful in every volume can comprehend the exquisite tribulation of the mind light body... because the answer lies in the sky. As long as you look at the magic moon, the talented and intelligent can naturally comprehend the mystery. !"

At this time, Su Zhou didn't know whether to admire or sigh.

Yes, Demon Moon has indeed created countless demonized persons and killed many people suffering from demonized diseases.

But it is also a heritage, a carrier of profound meaning engraved in the sky, no matter it is, everyone can see it equally!

Men can feel the beauty of this design just by thinking a little bit.

The holy day provides aura for the entire world, the magic moon grants the inheritance of all beings, the light of the magic moon activates the aura, and the magical disease of low intensity...

No, if it is low-intensity, then it is not a sickness, but a "Blessing of Heaven" that allows people to practice smoothly and automatically start!

It will lead more and more people to practice, comprehend the practice, and develop civilization.

All people are equal, and they are all children of the World Tree. As long as they look up, they can achieve.

If the burning of the holy day did not lose control, if the erosion of the source energy were not so terrible, if the aura remained under normal conditions... Then what a paradise on earth would be the Aian World!

Unfortunately there is no if.

A perfect design does not exist. For various reasons, the world of Aian is full of suffering, and the earth is full of despair and painful cries. As long as Su Zhou closes his eyes, he can listen to the mourning whispers floating in the world.

"...It shouldn't be."

Slowly stepping forward, Su Zhou walked into the dazzling light group, and he muttered in a low voice: "If this is what the Aian world should have, everything now is just an out of control structure... that I will circulate it and turn it into reality again!"

"No, I want to make it better, even better than what Burning Shenmu designed in the past!"

The light group formed by the fusion of Chuyao Holy Rock and Burning God Wood began to shrink gradually.

The huge translucent crystal column dissolves like a liquid, collapses into a mist of pure source energy floating all over the sky, and then is swallowed and absorbed by the small sacred tree branches, turning into a mysterious and complicated light pattern.

Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of the sacred wood imprint held by Su Zhou, this incomplete sacred tree, after filling up a large amount of spirituality derived from the body and Yuan Enlai, began to restore its original form just like the old wisdom tree.

A slightly oval'egg' about half a meter in diameter.

A whole body of crystalline texture, with a faint flame burning'burning seed' on it!

"...The sacred tree revived and turned into a seed again."

Holding this sacred tree seed in his hand, Su Zhou actually didn't think about anything for the first time.

He just complained to Yala in his heart: "Yala, do you and Perfection and Shenmu really have no legs?"

"The shed skin and rebirth of the immortal blood, the perfect Nirvana reincarnation, the eternal power of the sacred tree... And snakes and birds are eggs, and the seeds of the world tree look like eggs, rounded up, are you actually a family?"

"Rolling!"

Obviously, Su Zhou's professional strength is good, and a word can make Yala furious.

At this moment, the snake spirit's head was swayed into an eight-headed snake, and its tail rotated like an electric fan: "You are a family with them, and only you, the guy whose original body is a broken egg, are the same as those guys! "

The original form of the candle day is indeed an egg, and there is still a gap.

"But it's really a coincidence. Your regenerative abilities and rebirth abilities are all the same, and there are many similarities."

Su Zhou didn't take it seriously. He had reason and reasonable analysis: "As we all know, dragon birds are born in a family, and the tree is a long strip, but also a dragon. There is a bird's nest on the tree, which is also a divine bird. The theoretical proof can be obtained..."

"Don't be nonsense, you're also called analysis? Then I can argue that the Jiezhu and destiny are related to kinship!"

Yala shook his head. He knew what Su Zhou meant, so he shook his head and said, "Among the basic magical powers that great existence bestows on the family, there must be one that guarantees'survival'. This is normal, because only by living can we find it. My own way confirms the right way."

"It's like the sacred tree is even more outrageous. The three supreme inheritances of the World Tree's "Eternal Branch", "Yan Shi Ye", and "Long Stubborn Root" are all survivability. Many times you are tired of killing. Sore hands, headaches, waist weakness, Shenmu can be resurrected, and after the resurrection, he can continue to fight for 300 rounds vigorously."

"The tree of the avenue is not bad. Two of the three,'Preaching Fruit','Enlightenment Bud', and'Immortal Flower' are related to the continuation of inheritance. Among the heavens, the strongest ability to survive is one of them. , Any corner of the gutter, the desperate multiverse can be seen."

At this moment, Yala looked at the burning seed in his hand through Su Zhou’s eyes, and he shook his head slightly: “It’s a pity that the previous sacred tree branch should contain a part of the inheritance of the eternal branch. Because of this, it can just be processed randomly, and it can be used as a substitute to survive the disaster, and it is the most powerful magic weapon for calamity after a little sculpting."

"The holy day in the sky should be the body of the Everlasting Branch, so only the fragments of the Sun Shining Sacred Rock can merge with the burning branches and become the seeds in your hands-you may be able to get some related inheritance from it. , But it’s actually unnecessary."

The Snake Spirit murmured a little here: "After all, you are a good guy, hell, you know that you have immortal blood, but you haven't died so far. Don't talk about you and practice the immortal soul and the avenue. The sacred tree of the tree of trees has more perfect blessings. It is already so hard to die, and adding an eternal branch will not improve much."

"Good fellow!" Su Zhou couldn't help but vomit, "Isn't it too good to have more things like passive survival? You taught me how to make multiple transformations, okay! And only by knowing that I'm not dead can I do my best to get rid of it! "

"But I didn't teach you so much of the highest inheritance of survival! What about you putting this stack of BUFF?"

At this point, Yala was too lazy to talk, his phantom appeared on Su Zhou's head, looking around the world: "In short, I suspect that Yan Shiye has been transformed into all living beings in this Aian world."

"As for the long stub, it must exist somewhere on this continent. Even if the world is destroyed, this thing will not necessarily be destroyed. There are many examples in the multiverse, that is, the root of a sacred tree floats in the void to other worlds. It seems to be dead long ago, but as soon as it takes root, it will be resurrected, and once resurrected, it will immediately transform the ecology of the entire world."

"Wait." Hearing this, Su Zhou, who had originally relished it, suddenly became alert: "What you said, why Shenmu this thing sounds like a plague? It's an ecological crisis at all?"

"Take roots as soon as they land, and then transform the world... Isn't the feeling of invasive species too strong?"

"if not?"

Yara snorted, he retracted Su Zhou's soul space, and then lazily said, "Isn't life a plague? No matter it is a virus, a bacteria, a tribe of wild beasts, a human civilization... In the final analysis, they all exist. Slaves, in order to live, to exist, can do everything and can do everything."

"Su Zhou, the tree of the avenue has also told you?'Existence' is certainly the truth, and it is also'this is very reasonable' for a life to plunder the existence of other life for its own existence!"

"For'existence and continuity', only the one that survives is correct! The world that cannot be defeated by the sacred tree and tamed the sacred tree for its own use deserves to be swallowed and transformed by the sacred tree and become part of its ecology !"

Su Zhou frowned.

Is the one who survived is correct?

No, it shouldn’t be like this... There should be something more important than'existence'... But conversely, even if it is the belief that one can dedicate life for it, death must be practiced correctly. Some things, a certain spirit, are inheritable.

Death is only to ignite the fire, and the fire continues.

"...It's an invulnerable and great combination of existence, no matter what you think, you can't get around it."

Shaking his head, Su Zhou stopped thinking about these aspects.

After all, he has encountered so many great beings, how could he not understand that these guys have their own set of logic?

There is no way to refute them in their logic, they are all truly correct.

So, he lowered his head.

At this moment, the Burning Seed in Su Zhou's hand is releasing rounds of translucent halo. It is almost like a hot heart, constantly pulsing in Su Zhou's arms, as if it is always ready Take root and sprout, re-birth.

There is also part of the blood of Shenmu, Su Zhou can sense that there is no self-will in this burning seed. It is pure and flawless, and it is a blank. Except for some information inherited by Shenmu instinct, it is a brand new life. , A brand new sacred tree.

In a sense, it is the continuation of the life of the child who created the world of Aian.

"Everyone."

Staring at the seed in his hand for a long time, Su Zhou suddenly spoke. Dawn and Suiguang, who had been silent for a long time and didn't know what to say, said: "Is there any place around here that is more suitable as a stronghold? "

[According to... stronghold?

Staring at the seed in Su Zhou's arms, even if it was the body of a machine, Master Suiguang felt that his gear and the heart of the source energy furnace were heating up and burning, exactly like when he had flesh and blood... this kind of intensity The alteration of the phantom limbs caused the alchemist to fall into a trance.

Su Zhou's words awakened him, but after hearing the other party's words, Sui Guang was even more at a loss: [Yes, yes, there used to be a mountain city in the nearby Misty Mountain, but unfortunately because of the war between the East China Sea nobles and the northern barbarians. Because the reconstruction is too difficult, it has not recovered now.

[Professor Sweetley, why are you asking this?

Suiguang's voice was quite puzzled, but soon, he reacted, with a shocked expression on his face: [Wait, don't you say...you want it?!

"Ok."

Su Zhou nodded, and thoughtless heart could hear the voice of the alchemist in front of him: "My strength is enough to destroy the incompetent evil, but if I want to change the world and reshape the order, what I need is not destruction, killing and Destroy, but indoctrination, popularization and inheritance."

Embracing the seed of the sacred tree, Su Zhou walked to the porthole. He looked out the window at the mountains and dense forests that were passing by on both sides of the Chuyao ship, and said solemnly: "Aian World is sick and very sick. I am not a doctor. , I can’t cure this disease, I can only light a fire, burn everything ugly, and then fill it with good things... This is what I want to do."

"Just like the wanderers we met on the road before, there are still many demonized people who have no place to live on this land. They have lost their hometown and everything because of the war, and they can only wander in the wilderness... Someone needs to lead them out of the predicament, so why can't it be us? All the oppressed people in this world are our companions, and leading them to transform the world is our next goal."

Turning his head, the man stared at Master Suiguang who had clenched his fists, and the silver fairy who had been silent all the time. He asked sincerely and sincerely: "Are you willing to help me?"

"...Professor Svetley, I have a question."

Raising her hand to stop Suiguang's immediate response, the silver fairy took a deep breath at dawn. There was an inexplicable light flashing in her silver eyes, which was extremely complicated and belonged to the memory of several reincarnations.

I closed my eyes and opened them again. The sound of dawn was as calm as the surface of an immutable Xuanbing lake: "You have a way to solve the problem of the holy day going out, right?"

"Yes." Su Zhou nodded, and he said seriously: "I have."

"You have a way to keep the era from ending and civilization to continue, right?"

"Yes I have."

Then there was silence.

Xiao Xiao stared at Su Zhou's calm face. There was no self-confidence, no arrogance, but a deep expression called'it is taken for granted'.

That is to believe that you are right, so you don't need any extra emotions to support the'firm belief'.

"...I have been playing with the children in the association recently...They like the environment of Chu Yao ship and they like to take risks in it."

After a while, the silver goblin spoke slowly, and her tone was slow and clear: "They often tell me about Professor Svetley's past, about the orphanage and the current civilization of the Aian continent, so that I can better understand. This era."

"and so."

She looked at Su Zhou with incomparably complicated eyes, almost muttering to herself: "Who are you?"

"You can't be Professor Sweetley. He is just an ordinary mortal professor. He is caring and deeply condemned. He sometimes loses his temper because of the rough hands and feet of the apprentice, but he feels heartbroken because he scares the children. Responsibility... He is indeed very similar to you. He has justice in his heart and his own rules and morals."

"You can never be him, because no matter how perfect he is in the eyes of a child, he is just a mortal who doesn't know if he is doing it right or not!"

Dawn’s tone was trembling, and she finally asked the question that she had long suspected in her heart. This question has been rooting in the silver fairy's heart ever since she noticed Su Zhou’s strength. As long as she didn’t get the answer, she couldn’t believe her A man who is strong and just, but doesn't know his true nature at all.

And Su Zhou just stared at the silver fairy with a smile.

"There is no doubt that I am Professor Svetly."

He replied calmly, with a naturally firm tone: "He is me, I am not exactly him. I inherited his faith and love, and is the continuation of his in the world of Aian. I am his existence, better than His own existence."

"Silver fairy with suspicion, forget the rudimentary cognition in your heart. I can be anyone, but what remains unchanged is the essence."

Su Zhou stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Silver Fairy and Master Suiguang.

This hand is old, thick, with distinct joints, muscles and blood vessels clearly visible, strong and warm.

The man lowered his eyes, and he whispered: "No matter who I am in your eyes, it is Svetley, Su Zhou, the original candle, the god of judgment, the dragon of eternal innovation...you can call me whatever you want, But this alone remains the same."

"I want to change the world and make it better."

He is sending out an invitation.

The silver fairy stared into Su Zhou's eyes.

In those red eyes, there was a flame that had never been extinguished.

In front of the flame, even the light of the burning seed looked dimmed.

So she and Suiguang stretched out their hands together. Three hands, fairy, mechanical, and human, overlapped.

The contract was reached.

Ten days later.

News of the base area opened by Xiguang in the Eastern Mountain Range spread throughout the Aian continent.