Chapter 451 Master

"I suggest you not to break through the Saint level first. After all, you are going to go to heaven next. No one knows what heaven is like now. The stronger you become now, the more conspicuous you will be in the eyes of the gods.

After you go to heaven, you can make sure that there is no risk of being discovered by the gods. You can be promoted in heaven, and it will be easier to be promoted in heaven. After all, there is a seal in hell, which has a certain barrier to the law."

Su Mu understood what Xiao Yuan meant. No one knew what heaven was like. Maybe the gods occupied the world, or the gods were seriously injured after the war of gods and fell into a deep sleep. What he had to do now was not to become stronger, but to become weaker.

Only if you are weak enough, no different from ordinary ants, will you not attract the attention of gods. Becoming stronger will only make you die faster, because no matter how strong you are, it is useless. In front of gods, you are just a bigger ant.

As the peak of the mortal world, the Saint level is already the largest among ants.

At this point, he thought of a question: "What exactly is the law? Gods are the embodiment of the law, so aren't they the living laws of God?"

This question obviously touched upon Madoka's blind spot, and she was a little confused.

"I don't know what the law is either. I learned about it from the extraordinary people in the dream world. Maybe there is some in Xuantian's memory, but he has long disappeared, and his memory is incomplete, and he has no memory of the law.

Maybe you will know the answer when you go to heaven, after all, that is the place closest to the law.

By the way, you can't take the Seven Kings' Treasures with you. The Seven Kings' Treasures are the product of the combination of the Creator's authority and Xuantian's power. In the era of nightmare invasion, I was worried that humans would not be defeated, so I created the Seven Kings' Treasures to help humans.

By the way, let the Seven Kings' Treasures serve as the key to the origin land, and select the most suitable person to enter the origin land and inherit Xuantian.

So the Seven Kings' Treasures carry the breath of the Creator's authority. If you take them to heaven, you will definitely be discovered."

Su Mu nodded. He didn't feel it was a pity, because with his current strength, he didn't need the Seven Kings' Treasures.

Among the Seven Kings' Treasures, the most useful one is [Supreme Heaven]. After becoming a nightmare, he can be regarded as a living [Supreme Heaven].

The essence of [Supreme Heaven] is the transformation of reality and illusion, and a large amount of resources are sacrificed to transform the illusory wishes into reality.

The core ability of Nightmare is also the transformation of reality and illusion.

As long as the resources are sufficient, he can do what [Supreme Heaven] can do.

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Red Flame Empire, Star City, Changsheng Taoist Temple.

In the quiet Taoist temple, Jun Wushang, wearing a Taoist robe and a long sword across his body, sat alone in meditation.

The bleak autumn wind blew the fallen leaves, and the afterglow of the sunset spread all over the earth.

He seemed to be in a trance, listening to the wind quietly, isolating himself from the troubles of the world.

Suddenly, a withered yellow leaf fell on his shoulder.

Jun Wushang suddenly woke up, looking at the fallen leaves in the Taoist temple, muttering to himself: "I have to clean it up quickly, otherwise the master will scold me again."

He just wanted to get up, but his body suddenly paused, and a bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I almost forgot that I don’t have a master anymore."

He sat back again.

During this time, he has been waiting for the leader to fulfill his promise.

At the beginning, the leader said that whoever killed the most nightmare creatures could realize a wish. For this wish, Jun Wushang killed enemies day and night, went deep into the depths of the sea alone, killed until his Taoist robe turned into blood bubbles and his sword was rolled.

Even so, he almost didn't get the first place. Later, if it weren't for the help of Nangong Mengli and Duanmu Qing, this first place would have to be snatched by Greed (Lin Canyang).

He didn't blame Greed. After all, who doesn't have a wish in their heart that they want to realize even if they give up their lives?

Perhaps, in Greed's heart, there is also a very important person waiting to be resurrected.

Leader... I have already got the first place, when can I realize my wish...

"Evil disciple! Is this how you look after the house during the absence of the master?" An old but vigorous voice sounded from the door of the Taoist temple.

Jun Wushang suddenly woke up and looked up in disbelief.

I saw an old man with a slightly angry expression, gray hair, and wearing a Taoist robe full of oil stains standing in the sky full of dead leaves.

"Master!" Jun Wushang stood up suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Don't call me Master, I don't have a lazy and lazy disciple like you. Look at this yard, it's almost buried by fallen leaves, and you don't even know how to sweep it!" Taoist Xuanqing scolded, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Sweep, sweep, sweep... I'll sweep it now." Jun Wushang picked up the broom with red eyes and scraped the fallen leaves on the ground.

He swept towards Taoist Xuanqing from time to time, fearing that the other party was just an illusion.

"Master, are you really my master?" It was the first time that Jun Wushang saw someone resurrected from the dead, and he still didn't dare to be sure until now.

Taoist Xuanqing blew his beard and glared, "I'm not your master, you are my master, okay? Sweep quickly, and after that, get me a roast chicken and a bottle of good wine."

This familiar words immediately made Jun Wushang smile: "You are really a master."

"Hey! What do you mean by that? I haven't beaten you for a while, so you feel itchy, right?" Taoist Xuanqing was about to hit him, and Jun Wushang quickly shrank his head and dodged.

"You dare to hide! You are rebellious!"

Jun Wushang dodged in a panic. This member of the Seven Deadly Sins that is enough to scare the whole world - lust, now looks like a naughty child avoiding a beating from his parents.

"Master, I'll go make you a roast chicken first!"

After a long time, the master and the disciple sat in the courtyard, eating roast chicken and drinking wine.

Jun Wushang didn't eat either, but stared at Taoist Xuanqing from head to toe, and even stretched out his hand to pull the other's white beard.

Taoist Xuanqing was so angry that he slapped him on the shoulder, leaving a greasy handprint.

"Look at your behavior, what? Do you think your master is a ghost? If it was a ghost, you would have been taken away long ago!"

Jun Wushang smiled and shook his head: "Master is a ghost, but he is still my master, he won't harm me.

By the way, Master, how did you come back to life? Do you still remember? What does it feel like to die? Have you tried the female paper man I burned for you?"

"Shut up!" Taoist Xuanqing slapped him again, and said angrily: "Are you going to let your master eat?"

Jun Wushang said aggrievedly: "Isn't this just my curiosity? Just tell me, Master."

Taoist Xuanqing said unhappily: "What else can death feel like? Of course there is no feeling at all, what a bullshit female paper man, if you are really filial, take your master to wash his feet and get rid of the bad luck.

As for resurrection, your master doesn't know, anyway, I was in the Changsheng Taoist Temple as soon as I opened my eyes."

"Then you are not curious about how you came back to life?"

"What is there to be curious about? It must be that Changsheng Tianzun saw that your master was pious and resurrected me."