Devil Venerable Also Wants to Know - Chapter 81

After the finale of “Destroy the Goddess (Volume III)”, He Wenchao rebuilt the Three Realms with vigorous power, and lived eternal life and happy life in God Realm with his wife and friends.

For hundreds of years since then, He Wenchao has created countless memories of the gods, immortals, and humans according to his own memories.

He became the one and only **** in heaven and earth. No one dared to refute his words.

At first, He Wenchao felt that this kind of life was so beautiful. The Three Realms followed him freely. No one threatened his status with his friends and relatives. From then on, he did n’t have to worry about the bad guys and bad gods injuring him. It’s his, how happy.

However, hundreds of years later, this kind of life made He Wenchao dull.

Happiness and worry-free without any waves, day after day, year after year, repeating the same life, He Wenchao gradually lost his feelings.

Everything develops according to his will, there is no accident, life is without any fun and surprise, taste is the same as chewing wax.

One day, he called the bright and beautiful Gongxijin, and Baili Qingmiao, intimately with Gongxijin in front of her.

Baili Qingmiao looked calm and smiled and said, “Brother and sister Gongxi have a really good relationship.”

He Wenchao pushed Gongxijin away and grabbed Baili Qingmiao’s shoulders and asked, “Aren’t you jealous? Are you jealous? I remember that in the past, even if I had a little contact with other female disciples, even just a sentence or two Then, you will make trouble with me, will you? ”

Baili Qingmiao didn’t feel shoulder pain at all. She gently put her head on He Wenchao’s arm, and she obediently said: “But Brother, don’t you like it? You just have to do it, your favorite person is me, I know.”

“Then … Is it bad for you to lose your temper and lose your temper?” He Wenchao pinched Baili Qingmiao’s shoulder hard. “I’m so powerful, don’t you feel pain?”

Why doesn’t it hurt? He Wenchao had heard the sound of bones being crushed.

“How can I be willing to lose my temper with Brother, Brother is the God, and all the things in the Three Realms are under Brother’s control. Brother is so busy, I will not cause trouble to Brother.” Baili Qingmiao said, “Also, my shoulder does not hurt Yes, even if my shoulder is injured, my brother can help me cure it, right? ”

He Wenchao listened to her, and withdrew her hand in a lost heart.

Yes, when he resurrected the little sister and sister, he thought in his heart that little sister and sister are good, but they are too jealous. He is a god. What does it matter if there are a few good goddesses, if the little sister and sister can not be angry .

So the resurrected Baili Qingmiao was really single-minded about He Wenchao, without trouble or trouble, and waited for her brother to accompany her every day in the palace.

He Wenchao left the temple of Baili Qingmiao and went to find his wife, Zi Ling, the god.

When the **** Ziling saw He Wenchao holding a picture book, he thoughtfully said, “Husband, this is the picture book of the goddess of the **** realm. Which of your recent relationships are closer? Do you need me to raise your relatives?”

He Wenchao stared at Zi Ling on the Shinto: “I am your husband, you marry other women for me, aren’t you sad?”

Zi Ling, the deity said generously: “Husband like this hero, marrying these goddesses is their honor, isn’t it?”

“I remember you would secretly remove some women you didn’t like.” Some things that He Wenchao didn’t say didn’t mean he didn’t notice. “I remember you didn’t like Gong Xijin the most, why not remove her?”

“Because you like it, Hujun.” There is no emotion in the smile of God Spirit, like an exquisite doll.

He Wenchao took the picture album, the women in it had their own beauty, but his eyes could not tell the difference between the appearance of these people.

“You look at picking a few.” He Wenchao waved his hands boringly and left.

The wives are all grown according to his ideas. He Wenchao can guess in advance what they say and what to do, because every one was created by him, even the newly-married goddesses.

He came to the temple of Yao Jiaping, at this time, Yao Jiaping was already the **** of medicine, in charge of the world’s elixir. When He Wenchao was going, Yao Jiaping’s wife, Xiao Yi, was taking care of Lingcao in the yard. When he saw him, Xiao Yi performed a courtesy: “Shen Zun.”

“Yao Jiaping?” He Wenchao had little impression of Xiaoyi. Xiaoyi was created as a person who looks exactly like the original but has a blank personality.

“Healing patients.” Xiao Yi said.

He Wenchao’s brow furrowed into Yao Jiaping’s room when he heard the treatment of the patient. Sure enough, he saw that he was getting dressed, and there was a woman lying on the bed. Her eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xiao Yi’s, which patient’s family or patient.

“You have found Xiaoyi, why do you want to do this?” He Wenchao grabbed Yao Jiaping and shouted, “Aren’t you wholehearted about Xiaoyi?”

Yao Jiaping wears good clothes and leads: “As a medicine god, what is the relationship with one or two women? She has double cultivation with me and can increase mana. And I only have Xiaoyi in my heart. Not the same, you like Baili Qingmiao, do not prevent you from marrying Ziling God, Gongxijin and other goddesses? ”

“You scum!” He Wenchao shot Yao Jiaping away.

Yao Jiaping flew out of the temple and was seriously injured. Xiaoyi rushed in front of him, blocking Yao Jiaping’s body, and said to He Wenchao: “If you want to kill your husband, kill me first!”

“Husband?” He Wenchao’s eyes became fierce. His fingers were a little, and the divine power created an identical “Yao Jiaping”. “What about this?”

Xiaoyi immediately rushed to another “Yao Jiaping” and protected him: “If you want to kill your husband, kill me first!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!” He Wenchao suddenly made a desolate laugh, stepped back, pointed at Xiaoyi, said, “The two husbands have sent you, choose one yourself, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

He left Yaojiaping’s temple and walked aimlessly to wander in the temple, thinking: “Fake, all are fake, all I imagined, ha ha ha ha ha!”

Hundreds of years of dreams have awakened. He has been alone, and the puppets that have come out of fantasy and will never run against him have passed hundreds of years.

Since then, He Wenchao no longer spoiled his wives, these people will not come to disturb him, and stay in peace in his palace.

He Wenchao was in the divine seat and bored the world with boredom. He freely released a disaster, and destroyed a country, a species, and watched the mortal movement through God Realm, but no feeling.

“This is God. No wonder you could release the disaster without any care. It turned out to be the case.” He Wenchao looked up at the sky with empty eyes, and I don’t know who was talking to him.

The innate god, who had just become a god, felt that beauty was impossible, and a pair of ruthless eyes treated the gods equally, as if he was no different from the ants in the lower realm. So he kept stalking the woman, wanting her to have a different line of sight, and wanting those ruthless eyes to look at him affectionately.

After reincarnation, he first saw Baili Qingmiao fell in love with her as in the previous life. When he saw that only Xiaomi had only herself in his eyes, he was bored. What was wrong was not what he wanted.

At this moment, He Wenchao realized that what attracted him deeply in his predecessors was the ruthless but loving eyes full of love.

“Are you gone anymore?” He Wenchao touched his heart and suddenly said, “No, your spirit is still in my body, we are always together.”

The outside world is all fake, it is his daydream, only the divinity in the body is true, and it is the only thing left by the innate god.

He Wenchao curled up on the constellation, arms around the void, as if holding a person.

He closed his eyes and went to sleep a little tired.

The moment God fell asleep, the ghostly sea of ​​human world set off a huge wave!

After He Wenchao absorbed the divine personality, he still could not purify the devil qi manipulated by the divine personality. According to his memory, he still sealed these devil qi in the sea of ​​nether blood. For years, the sea of ​​nether blood has been quiet.

In the huge waves, a person gradually formed on the sea of ​​blood. He raised his head and looked at the sky, listening to the wind around him, as if receiving countless messages.

“It turns out that after the deity fell into the sea of ​​blood, so many things happened.” The man whispered to himself, “Yin Hanjiang, Fen Tianxian Zun … The deity really missed a lot of things.”

He vaguely remembered that after falling into the sea of ​​blood, he was absorbed by 180,000 demon gods, only a ray of obsession remained. As for the obsession, he can’t remember it, but he thought that he still has something to do and he can’t die.

So when Shenge broke the barriers of the Three Realms, the ray of obsession continued to absorb the magic energy and the power of Godhead around him, becoming stronger and stronger.

The human world and the immortal world merged together, and the demon qi that had no reason had found the unique pen of burning Tianxianzun in the fairy world. At that moment, the divine personality lost control, the barrier between the fairy realm and the divine realm disappeared, 180,000 demon gods attacked the divine realm, and the world was about to be destroyed.

It was not until He Wenchao absorbed the spirit with the help of the spirit of Baili Qingmiao and re-sealed the devil qi in the sea of ​​nether blood, which gave that ray of obsession to continue to absorb the devil qi.

He Wenchao’s state of mind collapsed, closing his eyes and closing the moment, the man seized the opportunity, absorbed all the magic energy, shattered the seal of the Nether Blood Sea, and rushed out.

He is the devil, the only demon **** in the Three Realms, he is Wenren E.

Wen Ren’e looked at the world, his eyes could see through falsehood, and the illusion He Wenchao made could not deceive him.

In the eyes of Wen Ren’e, the three realms are already blended into one, the world is shrinking, and all power is attributed to chaos. Only in the center of this chaos, there is a person holding a divine personality and having a beautiful dream.

As everyone knows, the Godhead in his arms is eroding his divine power a little bit. When the divine power is eroded, his spiritual bond with Baili Qingmiao will disappear, and no one can stop the Godhead from making the world into chaos.

Wen Ren’e came to the sleeping He Wenchao and put his hand on his head, “seeing” He Wenchao’s dream.

Shen Ge discovered Wen Ren’e, and realized that this was the only person who could stop it from destroying the world. Shen Shen was a little uneasy and was about to gather strength to kill Wen Ren’e.

“You don’t have to guard against the deity,” Wen Ren E said, “This is no longer the world the deity wants to protect.”

He stared at He Wenchao, who was struggling to bind Godhead with his soul deed, and Wen Rene chuckled with a smile: “Burning Heavenly Immortal Venerable … You are determined to avenge the Venerable Lord, then today … The Venerable will fulfill your wish.”

Wen Ren’e spit his palm, and the only remaining soul deed of He Wenchao was cracked by Wen Ren’e, and Shen Ge burst out of He Wenchao’s body. It blends into the world and begins to absorb the power of chaos.

All the forces of chaos contracted indefinitely, including Wenren’s body. He felt the magic energy supporting him gradually disappear, but his heart was calm.

The world has been destroyed, and what can be expected is the new world.

That being the case, there is only one thing he can do.

Wen Ren’e no longer resisted, he rushed into the power of chaos, absorbed by the divine personality, and condensed.

Hundreds of millions of years later, the power of Chaos shrank until it could no longer shrink, finally triggering the Big Bang.

A new life is ushered in the light of fire, thousands of worlds are formed, and a bundle of obsessions that have not been consumed for hundreds of millions of years are integrated into the three worlds.

In the first world, a female writer wrote on the computer the title “Bad Love: You Are My Only One”.

In the second world, a male writer wrote on the computer the title “Destroy the World”.

In the third world, Wen Ren’e, who was discussing the battle of the demon with his subordinates, suddenly broke a different space above his head and dropped a book.

He caught it up and saw “Abusive Romance: You are the only one I don’t change”.

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