The Otherworldly God

Chapter 229

The door has been opened, and the original power of the devil seems to be right in front of us, within easy reach.

I just learned from Mu Chenyin not long ago that Mu Xin is the daughter of Goddess Zijin. Now I heard that her father is actually the former Demon Lord Mo Ning. I still find it hard to believe.

"One is a god and the other is a demon. Shouldn't my sister-in-law be very powerful? How could it be that..."

"Sister-in-law should be very powerful, right? She just doesn't have a physical body. I remember Miss Mu said that she is just a soul. If she were to leave Sukhamod, she wouldn't even be able to save her life, not to mention the strength of her magic power. Sister-in-law should be in the same situation, which can also explain why she always looks sick."

"What you said makes sense, but have you ever thought about why sister-in-law uses someone else's body? From what Miss Mu said, she has been living as someone else for many years. Where is her own body?"

Listening to them talking, the girl in the water mirror appeared in Le Zheng Yuhua's mind. She seemed to be the daughter of the goddess as well.

Inside the giant gate, it was pitch black, with only a faint and eerie blue light in the distance.

The temperature inside was lower, and the demonic energy was even stronger. A ball of demonic energy rushed over in an instant, and the small talk ended there.

Qinglian subconsciously stood in front, but because the effect of the medicine disappeared prematurely, she turned back into the appearance of Qingguo and the barrier failed to open.

No one expected that Qingguo purified the oncoming evil spirit, and his body was glowing with a green light.

"You still have this use?"

“That’s the first time I discovered this, too.”

"That's right. This is my first time here. I suddenly realized that you are really amazing. Flower fairies can be compared to gods. You can even say you are gods."

"I'm glad I can help you. I'll lead the way."

Le Zheng Shui Ling found that Le Zheng Qi Ming had not caught up, so she turned around and looked at him looking at the door, and asked: "What are you doing, Qi Ming? Hurry up?"

"I wonder if the door will suddenly close? Then we won't be able to open it."

"Bah, bah, bah, crow's mouth."

"Anyway, I don't believe that Mo Yu."

"Whether you believe it or not is not the most important thing now. The most important thing is to go there and get the power of the original god. I feel that the light is the power of the original god."

Le Zheng Shuiling pointed to the distance and said.

As soon as Le Zheng Qiming walked away, the door quickly closed. Originally there was a faint light, but now there was only the glowing green fruit and the unknown object looming in the distance.

Qingguo felt like someone had hit him and he fell directly to the ground. He couldn't get up for a while, and the light on his body disappeared.

"Qingguo, how are you?"

"It's okay, it just hurts a little and I can't use my strength for a while."

They held hands, stood back to back, and remained vigilant. Although they couldn't see anything, their intuition told them that there was something nearby, and it was not black jade.

Qingguo lay on Le Zheng Yuhua's shoulder and could feel something strange about his body's spiritual power, but nothing else happened.

"what happened?"

"My spiritual power seems to be gone."

"Gone? What does gone mean?"

"It's gone, it's gone. You can't understand that. You're so stupid."

When Le Zheng Shui Ling heard her calling him stupid, she snorted coldly and said, "You are so weak. You just fell down."

If the current environment did not allow it, the two people could fight each other.

"There seems to be some...living creature around us? This is the Underworld Palace of the Demon Realm. Who knows what's hidden inside. Be careful."

After hearing what Le Zheng Qiming said, both of them fell silent.

Suddenly, countless tentacles seemed to stretch out from the darkness. Le Zheng Qiming stretched out his hand and tried to grab the tentacles flying towards Le Zheng Shuiling. It seemed that it was afraid that Li Su would hesitate, and then it crashed into him.

The tentacles turned into black mist and dissipated, but Le Zheng Qiming withdrew his hand in pain. He did not say a word, but just gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Qi Ming, are you injured?" Le Zheng Qi Ming was shocked and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Le Zheng Yu Hua then said, "There is a smell of blood."

Yes, Le Zheng Qiming’s hand seemed to be cut. Not only was it painful, but blood was also constantly oozing out of the glove and dripping down.

He didn't expect that, in this invisible situation, Le Zheng Yuhua could still judge that he was injured by the smell of blood. He wondered what kind of experience he had to go through to be able to do that?

"It's okay, it just hurts a little."

Le Zheng Qiming stopped making excuses and remained silent because it was meaningless.

"I'll heal you!"

Qingguo tried to get up, but felt as if his body was filled with lead and his chest was heavy.

"It's okay Qingguo, I'm fine, how are you?"

"It's nothing, I just feel heavy and can't use magic."

Even the most powerful one among them became like this, and Le Zheng Yuhua once again felt the danger.

"Qianji, Lisu, what a Jiuli artifact, what a primordial god... Why, why?"

The sound seemed to come from all directions, and it felt like the other party's resentment was pressing down on them, so the few people could only huddle together tightly.

They used their own strength to fight back, but it had no substance and felt even more powerless than hitting cotton. They could only accept the damage unilaterally.

"If this is the resentment of the dead demons, just resentment can suppress us to this extent, what use am I...?"

Le Zheng Yuhua was sure that in his own world, he was considered powerful, but here, he felt weak.

Just knowing magic is not enough, and just knowing martial arts is not enough either.

The whole person seems to be squeezed by the air and may suffocate at any time, or the internal organs may not be able to bear it.

Maybe it was because he was on the verge of death, but Le Zheng Yuhua seemed to see the sad Sanye looking at him not far away, and then disappeared after a few seconds.

He thought of Mu Xin lying on the sickbed, and regretted the hurtful words he had said to her, causing her to this point.

Le Zhengli's spell was broken, and he remembered what happened and what he said that day.

"Yes, she is the daughter of the goddess, a member of the God Clan, and the heir to the most powerful healing technique. Who else could it be but her? I want to save...her?"

"When I have the ability to unlock this barrier, I will definitely take you to see the real mountains and rivers, to listen to their colors, and you will see them at their most beautiful."

A strange yet familiar male voice suddenly appeared in her mind. Le Zheng Yuhua remembered that they had said that Mu Xin could not distinguish colors, and she felt distressed.

"I...I can't seem to hold on any longer."

"You shouldn't have put Ruyi in front of you, causing me to suffer."

"Move your head back a little bit."

"How do you know I didn't move? If I move again it will break."

"I was also acting subconsciously. I couldn't see anything. The other party didn't know anything. I just wanted to block them, but who knew... I ended up losing more than I gained."

"The Heavenly Sword has recognized you, but you can't pull it out. Have you ever thought about where the problem lies? Maybe it's not with the sword, not with the seal, but with... you."

Le Zheng Yuhua recalled a conversation she once had with Mu Xin.

"It's up to me?"

"Have you ever seriously asked yourself what you want? I exist because of the love of one person, and I thought that my whole life was just for him.

But when I was on the journey of looking for people, more and more people appeared around me. In fact, I had already lived not only for him. The more people there were, the more I wanted them. He was just the reason for my stubbornness.

We always think that we are selfish, but because of our guilty conscience, we live a very entangled and tiring life.

Even if I find him, what does it matter? Times have changed, things have changed, and when I turn around, the ground is covered with blood. There is no going back.

Let me ask you, if she were alive and saw the devastation in this world, would you still be able to remain unscathed?

We have never been qualified to be immune to anything; we are born this way, with our inherent mission and character, which destined us to shoulder more responsibilities.

This is what we are about to face. If you don’t figure it out, she won’t be happy even if she is alive, and you won’t be happy either.”

"And you won't be happy either." This sentence lingered in his ears, and Le Zheng Yuhua couldn't help asking himself: "What will make me happy?"

He recalled every moment he spent with Mitsuha, especially the happy times.

She would instantly become sad when she saw someone else sick, and she would also become sad when she saw some bad news, lamenting how human hearts could be so despicable.

Yes, if Sanye knew that he would do anything to save her, even ignoring the lives of others, she would live in pain and bear the lives of others.

"At this moment, what I want to do, what makes me happy, is that the three of them are safe."

Le Zheng Yuhua seemed to sense something strange, and he struggled to pull his hand out to grab the hilt of the Heavenly God Sword. The gauze wrapped around the Sword God shattered directly, and the Heavenly God Sword emitted a dazzling light.