Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Don't think about it anymore? Well, since you have made this decision, then I will try my best to assist you."

Chang'e waved his hand, the white jade stone table and the tea cup on it all turned into dust and dispersed, the world's time resumed its flow at this moment, and the era's rejection of Wu Ye appeared again, but all this is like a miracle. Under the operation becomes irrelevant.

I saw countless streams of light spread from the feet of Chang'e, quickly covering the entire earth, and then a wave of light and shadows swayed, the sun was covered, and the false moon was raised.

A quiet light scattered from the night sky, and the two powers on Wu Ye's body were attracted. The Wanbao Mallet slowly appeared in his hand. Chang'e held the ancient seal in his hand, and said to Wu Ye, "Seven deadly sins. You have already got six of these weapons. As for their power...I think you should have seen it?"

Wu Ye was silent, the six-color light flashed on his body, and his gaze finally stayed on the broken hand mirror on his wrist.

"That's an arrogant weapon of sin." Seeing Wu Ye's question, Chang'e explained: "No one knows her abilities and how to use her. Even I don't know why it was in the hands of that Onmyoji. , No one knows, but these are meaningless, after all, they are just people in the world, so it's a senseless coincidence."

Chang'e couldn't understand her last self-talk. He just unconsciously recalled the girl who always chose to naively believe in all the good things. The low mood reduced the pressure around him a little bit.

Regarding this, Chang'e chose to turn a blind eye. She just started to prepare her own surgery while asking questions that she knew the answer to.

"So, have you decided? Go back to your time."

"Do not."

Wu also shook his head and said firmly, "Miss Chang'e, please send me back to the time when I first met Yuko."

Yes, from the very beginning Wu didn't even think about giving up. Now that he knew that he was the root of all nightmares, he would definitely be able to save everyone if he did it again.

He must prove that he is right.

He is not wrong.

That is not a lie.

As long as-just give him another chance, he can definitely save everyone, he is here for this.

Yakumo Zi was wrong, he definitely didn't come to this era to bring Yuko's desperate fate.

That's right, he came to this era in order to regain a happy future and to make everyone happy. He - definitely will not become the dragon god in the mouth of Yakumo Zi.

So he wants to change everything!

"..."

Chang'e's silent eyes seemed to be sighing, as if she had guessed it a long time ago, there was no surprise or words, but silently continued to manipulate the seal in her hand.

Wu Ye's body gradually became transparent, as if it was about to disappear, but at the same time, the starry sky array controlled by Chang'e also gathered the amount of spiritual power to the extreme.

"Well—it's almost, Adam, lend me your gun."

Wu didn't think too much, and reached out and handed Gangneil to Chang'e.

Chang'e released the seal in his hand and took away the gun in Wu Ye's hand. In the next second, countless spiritual power flowed from the starry sky array above his head into the mallet held in his other hand.

A burst of light surged, and space cracks like gaps spread in front of the eyes to form the shape of a door. The "door" was closed by chain after chain of spiritual power, which seemed so strong that only the Wanbao mallet in Wuye's hand could match it. resonance.

"Use the mallet against the'door' so that you can open the passage of time and space."

Chang'e, who had done everything, just stood aside and watched Wu Ye raise the mallet. When the night sky was covered by the aurora, the gate of time and space was finally opened, and just at this moment—

"In this way, all preparations are complete."

Chang'e said so, and then she showed a relieved smile. At this moment, the look in her eyes towards Wu Ye was no longer the expectation and blessings she had once, but a subtle alienation.

"There is nothing wrong with the concubine, it's all because you believe that others are wrong."

Accompanied by arrogant and contemptuous words, Chang'e looked at the slowly opening gap door with Gangneil in his hand, and turned his eyes to Wu Ye in front of him. The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, and the beautiful expression was like hell exuding poison at this moment. flower.

"Farewell, Wu Yejun."

As the words of unknown meaning fell, the gap door in front of Wu Ye suddenly opened suddenly, like a mouth of a blood basin, and a golden figure flew out from it, like red wine that became more profound after being hidden. There was a smell of hatred in those eyes.

"Dragon God, you die here!!"

"purple……?!!"

Wu also widened his eyes, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yakumo Zi who was in a coma. Since the interstitial monster is lying here honestly, who is this guy in front of him?!

Chapter 122 Retreat!

After a long wait, countless reincarnations, finally, is our long-cherished wish to be fulfilled?

The Moon Goddess once divided her power into three, not only to better preserve herself, but also to deal with various futures.

Thinking about it now, the original decision was really correct, at least when the master of the graveyard of the Demon World encountered an unknowable accident, she still existed in this world steadily.

Although I don't know what happened, but since I haven't been able to say to you for a long time this time, there will be no chance to say goodbye again.

Shenqi, you can sleep well underground forever.

The precipitation of the years has given the Moon Goddess supernatural wisdom. Although she cannot know what happened in the unknown past or the future before a reincarnation officially ends, she can feel it.

In that distant future, something unexpected seems to have happened.

Shenqi, who should have descended on this land with herself, was unexpectedly dragged into the sealed abyss by a mere human. At this moment, this masterless demon world is the best proof.

However, all this is meaningless.

Whether Shenqi is dead or alive is meaningless to herself. This time, she won and got the future. It was her.

When the blonde girl leaped out of the gap, Chang'e's raised mouth no longer hid her confidence.

"Dragon God, you die here!!"

The demon power gathered in the blond girl's hand to form a sharp blade, and it pierced straight into Wuya's heart. In shock, Wuya had no time to make any movements, so he could only watch the sharp blade slowly pierce him. 'S chest...

Ding----!

Between the electric light and flint, time seemed to be still, a crisp bell suddenly rang in the ears, and a soft light wrapped Wu also, like a pupa butterfly, blocking the sharp blade that is about to pierce the heart in the solid protective shell. outer.

But the sharp blade after being tempered by hatred was extremely sharp, and after only being blocked for a short moment, it easily shredded the shell of the bare pupa.

The huge light pupa burst open suddenly, leaving behind a scene of flying butterflies, but there was no trace of Wu Ye.

The blonde girl who missed a hit showed a very resentful expression. She struggled to find Wu Ye's trace, but the gap behind her opened her swallowing mouth again, swallowing her unwillingness with that hatred.

The world once again returned to the tranquility of death, and only the goddess stood alone under the cherry blossoms.

"Happened, what...?" For the first time, Chang'e's face showed a surprised expression.

Looking at the colorful butterflies flying all over the sky, Chang'e fell into a short-term unbelievable. She moved her gaze to look at the windless and automatic westward demon, and muttered unconsciously: "How could it be... those are, black death butterflies? "

The black death butterfly, that is the evil worm attracted by the breath of death, is the existence that can only be driven by the few beings that can manipulate the power of death.