Chapter 61 Goodbye to the ancient ghosts
"Brother Di Yi, Bai Duanshan is open, it won't be..."
Cheng Jiye realized it later. He thought that Baiduan Mountain had opened it because of an abnormality, and did not lean towards the direction where anyone could forcefully open Baiduan Mountain.
You should know that all those who have wanted to do this throughout the ages have died. Even the Emperor of Humanity can only temporarily interfere with the small world inside when Baiduan Mountain is opened.
Of course such intervention is limited to the near portal.
After all, it was a place where ancient gods and saints were bleeding. From ancient times to ancient times, it was full of demonic power. Although it became a place of opportunity in recent times, it was ultimately the cemetery of ancient gods and saints.
Just imagine the ancient gods and saints' bones buried in their bodies, how could it be that simple? The chaos that permeates the gateway of Baiduan Mountain is not something that ordinary people can resist.
"I did it." Di Yi didn't hide anything, and there was no need to hide it. This matter seemed to have a great impact. I thought that after a short while, no one in the world would know you.
"This... Brother Di Yi, you - are you, the god from which ancient country you returned?" Lie Wan'er swallowed, she couldn't digest the news.
That is Baiduan Mountain. Even if the Venerable holds the sacred weapon, it cannot be shaken. It cannot open the portal standing in chaos, let alone forcefully.
This is simply a fantasy!
Only those who can achieve that level may be gods, and they may be gods among gods.
Otherwise, how could it be possible to fight against the ancient gods and saints who can achieve multiple numbers? Even if they are gone, the power they have survived should not be underestimated, and they cannot be easily confronted.
"No need to be restrained, just like before, there is no need to be like this." Di Yi corrected Lie Wan'er's name to him, saying that he didn't have to be so respectful, just get along with ordinary people. "As for gods, I am not a god, but just an ordinary person. Well, a person who is different from you."
"Yeah?"
Lie Wan'er didn't believe it, and so did Cheng Ji.
When they first met Di Yi, they thought it was very special. They not only had a single-family monastery, but also had the right to walk around Butian Pavilion without being bound.
Even when the elders started classes, the people in the genius camp had the only privileges that he could not have. Even when they met, the elders greeted him first.
At first, they thought this was a genius from a super power and was the leader in the path of cultivation, so they were specially cared for.
But now when I think about it carefully, it is not particularly caring. It is obviously a sacrifice to the uncle.
"Otherwise?" Di Yi smiled, "Okay, that ancient supernatural matter has been solved, and the practice that has been in the past few days can also start over again, so you don't have to live here anymore."
Whether they believe it or not, he is indeed not a god, or the gods cannot determine his boundaries.
In fact, he himself doesn’t know what boundaries he is in, so he can only determine them from various comparison objects.
But unfortunately, all the comparison objects cannot be compared to the boundaries, and their instincts are like endless.
Among them, especially when the sea of momentum appears and the true instinct is controlled, there is even more endless, as if the outline of the entire world can be described at will.
"That's right, it's time to delay a lot of days, and step by step, it's time to catch up."
Lie Wan'er and Cheng Ji did not choose to go into it in depth, because sometimes the answer was indifferent.
What's more, Di Yi said so, how dare they refute it? Big people always have big people's reasons, and it's not something that their juniors can guess.
"By the way, Di Yi... Brother, can we come here to play in the future?" Lie Wan'er asked carefully before leaving.
This is a big thick leg. If you don’t hold it together, it will be a lifelong regret that you will be struck by lightning.
"Of course." Di Yi didn't mind, there was nothing wrong with being lively.
"That's all, Brother Di Yi, let's go!" Lie Wan'er was overjoyed. Compared with Cheng Ji, she was more relaxed. Perhaps this was related to her personality.
As for Cheng Ji, he was a little difficult to speak. After learning that Di Yi was most likely a god, he obviously couldn't let go.
But like Lie Wan'er, he also knew the importance of hugging one thigh. After performing a decent tribute, he said flattering words before parting, and then left with Lie Wan'er.
"Okay, now there are only two of us, what are you going to eat tonight?" Di Yi looked at Liewaner and Cheng Ji left, and stroked the golden stele's head.
"Roar!" After a long time, although the Golden Bark could not fully hear the meaning of Di Yi's words, he could hear the sound of "eat" for a long time and suddenly reacted.
"I want to eat that big goose again?" Di Yi looked at the golden croaker funnyly and patted the shape of a certain creature, smiling and patted his head, "That's a spiritual bird, Butian Pavilion is very precious, I have wiped you a lot of butts for this. But you reminded me that I went to Baiduan Mountain and maybe I could use spiritual medicine to make up for the losses in Butian Pavilion. It is not good to always let them fill the losses themselves."
Of course, it is impossible today, because all the familiar elders from Butian Pavilion have gone to Baiduan Mountain. Even if they go, they will go back, and it will be tomorrow.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun set down the mountain, the bright moon slowly hangs high, and the stars are dotted.
Another beautiful night.
As the night gets deeper and deeper, the lights of thousands of households are turned off, and only Di Yi's residence, which does not need to sleep, is still on.
"Hmm?" In the second half of the night, Di Yi suddenly felt a familiar breath and stood up and opened the door.
Under the luminous light, an old man was disheveled in his hair, with a sword inserted on his head, and a broken sword in his hand, standing on the open space, with a clear consciousness.
There seemed to be tears in his eyes, trembling, and there were indescribable complex emotions in his eyes.
"Have you recovered your consciousness?" Di Yi looked at the ancient supernatural, and his condition was obviously much better. No blood flowed out of his head and his eyes no longer turned pale.
"Yes, thank you for your help." The ancient supernatural spirit-sacrificing divine vine in Butian Pavilion said, with the broken sword carrying the residual soul, a wisp of obsession finally returned to normal.
"It's just a matter of raising your hand." Di Yi looked at the ancient supernatural, "I heard from the Spirit-Sacrificing Vine in Butian Pavilion that you are the one who planted it, the originator of Butian Pavilion. Are you unwilling to leave behind any residual souls?"
"I am really unwilling to accept it, but maybe I can't wait to complete my obsession." The ancient supernatural sighed softly.
"Is that true..." Di Yi could sense this ancient supernatural state, awakening from madness and impatience, but it also accelerated the consumption of the residual soul.
"But no matter what, thank you for your help. Although I can't complete the obsession, my life will at least be meaningful when I can see this Xinsheng Butian Pavilion." The ancient supernatural emotions seemed contradictory, but in the end everything was relieved.
"I have seen a lot of 'memory' from the broken sword. You are from the so-called upper realm, and you have created the Butian Pavilion, which is the originator. I don't know what to call it?" Di Yi looked at the ancient supernatural with complex emotions and asked.
Chapter completed!