Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 313 Ancient Killing (12)

Yun Mu's heart tightened, and he scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"The human race is blessed by heaven and will surely rise. Damn it, those demons can't see their own identities and want to compete with humans for the world. They deserve to die! I was just soft-hearted and took action slightly!"

Heshan frowned: "The human race is blessed by heaven? Who said that, the Great Emperor Shenwu?"

She knew that Heaven had warned her about this. Could it be that Heaven had also warned other gods?

Great, it turns out that not only was it told to me, but other sisters also had it!

The king was jealous and angrily raised a small hammer to the sky! Scumbag!

Tiandao: ... a speechless thunder.

Yunmu looked at the sky in confusion, thinking that he had heard wrongly. He retracted his gaze and raised his head, "Of course, you are a small demon tribe. If you know what's good for you, you'd better persuade the demon tribe to submit to the human race as soon as possible. Otherwise... humph!"

"Were the holy objects obtained by the two great dynasties of Ji Jiang and Ni Xin also given by the little envoy? Did the Great Emperor Shenwu support the human race?"

"How can a little monster like you talk so much nonsense?" Yunmu looked at her impatiently, "It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. The Emperor Shenwu is the true God recognized by heaven and earth. We are carrying out the will of heaven and earth and following the will of heaven. This is a great good!"

He Shan cursed in his heart, but smiled on his face, seeming to be very confused: "But... the human race relies on weak and useless bodies. Even if they practice immortal arts, there is a limit. Facing powerful monsters like us, they will never be a match."

"The young venerable is talking about the future trend of the Heavenly Dao, but the human race has no backers and no saints, so this must be impossible!"

Hearing that she seemed to surrender and addressed him from messenger to venerable, Yunmu felt much more relieved. He thought that she must have shown weakness after hearing his identity. Then he took another look at this banshee who was very delicate and beautiful. She showed a gentle smile when she spoke. She looked much more charming than the arrogant goddesses in the temple. The anger he had felt when he was dragged into the mortal world and beaten dissipated at this moment.

After all, she is just a despicable demon woman, so perhaps I should be more generous.

Yunmu took out a magic pill out of thin air and stuffed it into his mouth. Instantly, the wounds on his body were mostly healed. However, when he raised his head, he did not see Heshan's bright eyes.

After feeling much better, he temporarily forgot about the brutality of the person opposite him, took a few steps towards her, and inexplicably changed his clothes in front of her. The two little boy's buns disappeared, and his long hair flowed down his back, with a self-righteous smile on his face.

He continued what he had said before: "Why not? Although we, the two immortal races, cannot directly intervene in the conflict between the two races, it is our duty to enforce justice on behalf of heaven. It is only the ability of saints. Since they can practice, they can certainly ascend to the sainthood."

"Saints and immortals need divine veins, but where can humans obtain this thing?"

Yunmu was surprised: "You know the divine veins? I underestimated you. Well, you little demon are pleasing to me, so I will tell you all the details."

"The divine vein is innate. Apart from those of us who are born as immortals, only creatures who are lucky enough have it. The divine vein is hidden, and it will only be activated and show its divine power when one becomes an immortal after going through tribulations."

Heshan didn't know this. She thought it was because of the difference in this world. She also had the divine vein. She cultivated it faster and more powerfully than the original owner Heng. When she experienced tribulations, her cultivation level increased rapidly and she directly ascended to the position of the True God of Heaven. The divine vein appeared at that time, and it scared her.

Therefore, the original owner must not know about this.

"Humans have no divine veins, but they are a magical species. They can 'plunder'"

The smile on Heshan's face disappeared. Now that things have come to this, if she still doesn't understand, she would be a fool.

In the previous life of the original owner, the son of Xin family skinned and boned the dragon body of the original owner, drank his blood and ate his flesh. He must have been guided by a mysterious spiritual person to plunder the hidden divine veins.

She asked again: "But the divine vein is hidden, does the little venerable know who has this thing?"

Yunmu raised his eyebrows proudly: "You are a demon, this is not suitable for you"

“Yes, I’m just curious.”

"Hahaha, you little devil are really cute." His eyes looked at her unscrupulously, with a disgusting light flashing in his eyes, "Pomeranian smile, it's okay to satisfy your curiosity."

The hand hidden in Heshan's sleeve was ready to move, wanting to dig out his eyes and feed them to the mice. Yunmu had no idea what she was thinking and explained:

"At the end of the earth, there is a deep sea. The sea water contains the power of the rules of the beginning of the world. There is a black dragon in it that has wisdom and must have a divine vein in its body. If the human race can conquer it, they can ascend to the throne of sainthood."

"Of course, in addition to the divine vein, the black dragon's body can be made into magical instruments with bones, its scales can be used as armor, it can swallow blood and flesh, and it can refine tendons and skin. All of them are treasures!"

As Yunmu spoke, greed flashed in his eyes. Although he did have a divine vein, his strength was low and his immortal life was coming to an end. Naturally, he coveted the dragon's body that was full of treasures. If he could capture the black dragon beast, it would definitely help improve his cultivation significantly.

After speaking for a long while without hearing any response, Yunmu looked at Heshan with some displeasure, but saw that his smile became wider and his eyes fell deeply on him, which frightened him and gave him goose bumps.

A strange wind blew around, and Heshan laughed and then reached out and slapped him in the face.

"You blind idiot, you are so brave!"

Yunmu spat out blood in shock, wondering, weren't they just chatting happily? Why did he hit him?

"Rampant evil,"

"Nie, nephew, nephew, you bastard!"

"How dare you have such a blind eye to set your sights on me? I'll beat the shit out of you before you become a piece of shit!"

He Shan grabbed Yun Mu's collar and slapped him in the face with one hand. Then, he kicked him against the mountain wall, then knocked him down and kicked him again. He knocked, kicked, and hit him again. Yun Mu couldn't help but screaming and begging for mercy. Although he didn't think he was wrong, he was very flexible in his words.

The king was very angry and the consequences were serious. He beat Yunmu's divine body one after another until it was torn into pieces and his divine bones were shattered. Finally, he could no longer maintain his human form and turned into a dodder.

"stop!"

An angry voice came from the sky for the second time. Heshan was furious at the moment and didn't care about anything else. He raised his hand and grabbed the owner of the voice, who was a little boy in green with a round bun.

The little boy in blue showed the same shock and helplessness as Yun Mu did before, "How dare you!" He tiptoed and immediately flew into the sky.

He Shan sneered, "Prepare to die!"

She snorted coldly, raised a huge iron hammer that was a meter high, and smashed it down fiercely with a "Hey Ha".

The child felt a shadow coming from behind him. He turned around and his pupils shrank. “No——!”

He was trembling all over and wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide from such a fierce and powerful attack. He could only watch in despair as the sledgehammer fell, hitting his head, body, and soul, and then turned into dust, returning the nourishment from heaven and earth.