On the empty ground, a little girl appeared slowly.

She looked only eleven or twelve years old, wearing a clean robe, with long black floating behind her head, soft and bright. Her small black eyes were curious and she had a few traces of vigilance, and her jade feet of "chi1uo" were stomping on the ground, but she did not startle any dust.

The black shadow rose from behind her, carrying the power of death, and the cold wind surrounded her, and the power of death almost condensed into reality. She just looked at Pei Ziqing quietly, looking quite majestic.

However, in Pei Ziqing's opinion, the little girl in front of her was just like a young cat. When facing an outside hunter, she waved her minions and scattered her teeth to defend her sovereignty. Not only did she have no majesty, but she was very cute.

"You are dangerous. I can't get over." The little girl opened her cherry mouth wide and said these words.

Pei Ziqing looked at the little girl with her spiritual eyes and found that there was a black death aura on her body, and the black spiritual light was waving like rippling water waves. Although the spiritual light on her body was not too powerful, it was rare to be pure.

This inspiration does not have the slightest of resentment or sin, but is just a simple death, bringing people eternal sleep. The energy in the body is communicating and communicating with this land at all times, and is always becoming stronger than the previous moment.

This is born with the aura of death, and is more similar to the gods in the residence! It is one with this land and water. If it does not die in the future, it will definitely be able to do it.

Pei Ziqing stared at her and looked at her from the dark to explore her origin. It seemed that after death, she turned from a mortal into a god and revived from a mortal because of the nourishment of the yin energy and the wish of the dead soul. As a mortal, she woke up again afterwards, and she must have an advantage in understanding life and death.

What is even more commendable is that she was not polluted by the resentment and emotions on the battlefield that accompanied her death, and became obsessed with revenge on the living, and became a madman who had nothing else to do except revenge. This is very rare. The huge pain brought by countless soldiers when they died was enough to destroy the will of a mortal, so if that was the case, Pei Ziqing had no choice but to get rid of her.

The gods are born from the faith of sentient beings and the source power of the world. The path of incense and fire gods is more convenient than the path of immortality in terms of accumulation of power. But in the same way, the prayers and wishes of sentient beings can easily pollute the thoughts of the gods.

Although the gods are much stronger than mortals, they can be called the tide of prayer in the vast ocean, like an endless wave, slapping the huge rock one after another.

Unless it is an ancient god who is in line with an innate way, and the innate way is with the Tao, you can communicate with the sea of ​​vitality of the Haotian at any time, have great energy, and have no support from incense, or a residence like the god of the Five Mountains, using their respective mountains, rivers, lakes and seas as the source of power, so that they will not be polluted by incense, and human gods are easily disturbed by the thoughts of mortals.

Of course, the gods are not stupid people. Although the beliefs of sentient beings are harmful, they are also the basis of the divine way. How can you stop eating because of choking? Here Pei Ziqing has to admire the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven is born a wisp of the sea of ​​the qi of the Haotian Yuanqi, and he also knows its disadvantages.

After thinking for a long time, I created the method of the Shendao Talisman and I used the Talisman to isolate all living beings to pray. All kinds of prayers do not come into direct contact with the soul, and there is room for control.

Of course, it is not to say that the incense god is not desirable. On the contrary, with the gradual increase in power and the spread of the name of the gods, the incense gods also have the possibility of contacting the sea of ​​vitality of Haotian. At that time, with the joint help of the three talents of heaven, earth, man and man, they can also achieve the innate gods in one fell swoop. Of course, the difficulty is needless to say.

Of course, neither the divine way nor the immortal way, this path that is bound by power is not recommended. Although it is also a path, it is not a path of Taoist sect. The ending of the path may bring destruction. If a person cannot control his power and is bound by power, such a path will not be taken by Taoist sect, and Pei Ziqing will not choose it either.

And now, maybe we can try to cooperate.

In this new world, although Pei Ziqing has the knowledge of the current world and has magical tools, if he despises the capable people in this world and does not take the world's people seriously, he will probably fall into a big fuss immediately.

No matter which world or nation, there will be heroes from far away from their generation. Arrogance will only be the key to the death. All contradictions and struggles must be spoken by strength.

Now we must unite all those who can be united, and we must maintain a good relationship even if we cannot join the immortal camp.

He is still very weak now!

"The yin and yang are born, and the extreme will turn the opposite. I didn't expect that such a pure flower of death could bloom in such a place where resentment gathers." Pei Ziqing said to the little girl.

She seemed to feel a little confused, and tilted her head curiously, very cute, as if she didn't understand what Pei Ziqing was saying.

"What's your name? Little sister." Pei Ziqing tried hard to show a kind smile and said to the little girl in front of him.

Although he has said so much, he actually has no social experience, and everything is just a paper talk. He has always been addicted to practice, so how much does he have to learn what to pay attention to when receiving others?

"My name is Luo Zhu." The little girl said softly.

Is he still a noble? Here, ordinary civilians are not allowed to have a surname. Some people have never even had a name of their own in their lives, but just nicknames such as Xiao Wang and Xiao Ming. Pei Ziqing stretched out his hands and said, "My name is Pei Ziqing, Luo Zhu, are you willing to be friends with me?"

"Big brother, you are very suspicious. My mother said that you can't be friends with strangers casually. Big brother, do you want to lie to me?" Luo Zhu picked up his hands and took a step back without any trace.

This was a bit embarrassing. Pei Ziqing stood there, neither moving nor moving.

"But", Luo Zhu changed his tone and put down his hands, "I can feel that my elder brother is not planning to lie to me."

Then, Luo Zhu sighed again, neither hurry nor slow down, "Big brother is like a big lake, but I am just a stream. In front of the lake, what can a stream like me do? If the big brother has any bad intentions, how can I resist? Xiao Luo can feel that the big brother has no intention of cheating Xiao Luo, but Xiao Luo is still very happy."

Unexpectedly, such a young child already knows so much, and it seems that he cannot be regarded as a real child.

So Pei Ziqing said his purpose directly, "Standing the underworld and setting up a sulli."

Gods were born to know and could naturally understand something. However, there were no traces of the appearance of the underworld in this world, so Luo Zhu didn't know what Pei Ziqing was planning to do.

"You can do whatever your brother wants to do. Xiao Luo can't resist anyway." Luo Zhu made a crying expression, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Don't have to do this, I naturally have rules in my behavior. Just borrow your territory and I can still get some rewards." As he said that, Pei Ziqing outlined a few characters in the air, each of which was golden, with octagonal radiant lights, and the breath of death flowed. This is the true text that Pei Ziqing took out from the records of the jade butterfly.

"What is this? Xiao Luo wants it." Luo Zhu's eyes immediately lit up. He instinctively felt that this was of great use to her. He rushed to Pei Ziqing and grabbed it. Unfortunately, he only caught a few golden lights, and there was nothing real.

"Okay, then Xiao Luo brings his elder brother over there, remember to give it to me." Luo Zhu smiled mischievously.

"It must be, it must. No matter how much I, Pei Ziqing, wouldn't lie to you, a little girl."

As he was talking, Pei Ziqing, Luo Zhu and a group of ghosts walked towards the depths of the mass grave.
Chapter completed!