Chapter 148: Light Tracing
He Qing is not sure whether he still has the ability to empathize with others without a physical body.
The only thing she can be sure of is that when looking at the traces of light from hundreds of thousands of years ago, she will have a feeling of loneliness——
“Look, the relationship between men and women Love is so boring." Su Guang pointed to the insight skill and said to a god beside him: "Do you love me, do you love him, does he love me, do I love him... misunderstandings, quarrels, Reconciliation, the cycle continues, and life is wasted."
The god ranked six responded rigidly: "Humans are inferior creatures and cannot abandon the seven emotions and six desires."
Su Guangxiao. He said: "Are you saying that I am also a lower creature?"
Liu mechanically shook his head: "You heard wrong. I meant that humans are lower creatures, and you are a god."
< br>The smile in Su Guang's eyes faded a little, he was silent, and then said calmly: "I was just making a joke."
Liu said: "God doesn't need jokes. You still have There are many things to do, and you can't just observe the world with the insight technique every day."
Liu left, and Su Guang was still sitting in front of the insight technique, looking at the woman in the technique with interest, because of love. Hate, kill another woman.
He looked at it very seriously, but the focus of his eyes was a little broken, more like being in a daze.
It was at this time that He Qing felt lonely.
Although the eleven gods are living creatures, to Su Guang, they are not even as good as auspicious beasts that can act coquettishly and cutely.
Although they all look different and have different genders due to different responsibilities, they have no thinking ability. They are like robots that have been programmed in advance. They can only complete the tasks assigned by Heaven in a dull manner. .
God’s time always passes very slowly.
But in such slow years, these eleven, Su Guang's only companions, could not understand what he was thinking, nor could they share his joys, sorrows, and joys.
All the emotions Su Guang gave were like hitting a strong high wall and could never be responded to.
He Qing just floated near Su Guang. When he joked, he let out a laugh that he was not sure whether he made or not. When he murmured about people's bad nature, he agreed with it. Criticize, or argue with, and give him bad ideas when he wants to play pranks.
But Su Guang’s ruby-like eyes were still getting darker day by day.
He Qing is becoming more and more lonely.
Time flies, He Qing has been accompanying Sui Guang unilaterally for an unknown amount of time.
During this period, the eleven ancient gods had more and more free time, and they gradually gathered in front of the Insight Technique, and together with the light tracing, they watched the various aspects of the world like watching a movie.
But, they are just watching.
Even if they can't understand why those people are happy or sad, they don't ask questions, they just watch.
One day, Tiandao seemed to realize that there was no need for gods to exist anymore, so he summoned the twelve gods individually one by one, and they never appeared again.
Looking at the meteors falling from the distance, He Qing knew that those gods had fallen.
From one to eleven, every god who had his power withdrawn and was forced to fall was killed with a calmness that was beyond the reach of mortals, maintaining the appearance of an immortal untainted by the dust of the world, and was killed at the very least.
How cruel.
Only, when it came to tracing the light, he stood on the high platform and did not die calmly as Tiandao thought.
He stared steadily at the abyss beneath his feet, which was like a sea of hell fire. What was rolling and screaming inside was the remaining consciousness of the eleven gods in front of him. It was twisted and terrifying, reflected in Su Guang's eyes. Make that piece of red become darker and darker.
"You know what I'm talking about." Sui Guang seemed to be talking to Tiandao. He said with a smile that did not reach his eyes: "They are all boring, but you are very interesting. Then, you can play with me. . "
... Su Guang broke through the restrictions of heaven and came to the world, created a method of cultivating with demonic energy, created magical beasts that can produce miasma, and carefully gave each magical beast a name. .
Only himself, still without a name.
When he was in the God Realm, he was called Twelve, and when he came to the human world, he was called the Demon God.
However, although Su Guang left the divine world, he still maintained his godhead. Not only did he tear apart an independent space with his divine power, but he also continued to be forced to listen to the prayers of the world. However, without exception, he All wishes come true.
As long as he can break the rules of heaven, no matter what is right or wrong, right or wrong, he will accept everything he hears.
Such an operation that was like revenge and venting caused Su Guang to constantly suffer backlash from divine power, but he enjoyed it and enjoyed the pleasure of being helpless against him.
As for the way of heaven, every thousand years a son of luck will be born. He has the best qualifications and character, as well as unrivaled luck and immortality. More importantly, he has absolute faith in the way of heaven. .
But unfortunately, Su Guang, as a god who understands people's hearts, can always break the destiny of the child of destiny through the weakness of human nature as long as the child of destiny is human.
The only time Tiandao succeeded was one of the sons of destiny who created the Lingxiao Double Sword Art tens of thousands of years ago.
Su Guang underestimated the power of love. After experiencing all kinds of ups and downs, the two finally strengthened their determination, connected with each other, and united with the five first-generation masters of Lingshan. With the blessing of the power of heaven, Deprived of Su Guang's divine personality, he successfully sealed it.
He Qing watched helplessly as Su Guang was pressed into the abyss. The northern border, which was so beautiful that it was difficult to be considered a "demon world", was also frozen by Su Guang with his last strength——
Even if he is sealed, he will never allow anyone to easily set foot in this area.
The breeze returned to He Qing again, wrapping her up so that she could finally come to Su Guang's side.
Su Guang's body was covered inch by inch by ice. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the stone wall that was gradually shrinking and no more light could penetrate. He smiled suddenly and then closed his eyes calmly. Eyelids.
He Qing surrounded Su Guang, letting the breeze blow over his face, hoping to bring him some comfort.
The world fell into darkness.
He Qing said gently in a voice that only he could hear: "Good night. I hope you have a good dream."
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He Qing thought that everything was over here.
Being able to see what Su Guang saw and feel what Su Guang felt before disappearing was an unexpected surprise for her.
But He Qing never expected that she would be dragged back to the world of white light again.
At the same time, He Qing heard the deep and vast voice again——
[The world is unpredictable...]
The way of heaven! ?
He Qing, who had already accepted this outcome calmly, immediately switched back to fighting mode as soon as he heard Tiandao's voice: "What do you want to do?"
[This is you, the last one I hope you can seize the opportunity. 】
The title of the previous chapter is "Twelve", but I don't know why it is not displayed...
p.s. This chapter is equivalent to Su Guang's personal extra story.
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