The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

Chapter 239 Ancient Cang Tree—Blue Sky

The same moon, the same noise.

The busy street was full of hustle and bustle, and Shen Jue stood alone at the end, staring at a girl and a child in front of her.

The woman smiled sweetly, holding a [-]-year-old boy in her hand. The boy was [-]% similar to her, and there were also tear moles in the corners of his eyes that made Shen Jue uneasy.

Compared with him, they are more like a pair of amiable siblings.

After a while, Shen Yu seemed to realize that he hadn't followed, and called A Jue backwards.

Shen Jue quickly hid the murderous intent in his eyes, raised his legs to follow, and was walking up to him, when he heard a roadside vendor praise him: "Wonderful fairy boy, I really envy others."

The boy looked up at the woman, with a shy expression: "People should envy me for having a good sister."

Shen Jue hurriedly raised his head to look at the woman, and the moment his eyes touched the bright smile, boundless sorrow and unwillingness wrapped around him tightly, and his chest was aching.

Shen Yu chuckled as if she didn't notice, stroked his black hair with one hand, and indulged in buying him many gadgets.

When turning around, Shen Jue grabbed her wrist.

"What's the matter, Ajue?" The woman's voice was full of doubts, just like usual.

Shen Jue held back the soreness in his throat, hurriedly wrote to her, the golden soul power gathered into strange words and dissipated to reunite.

After repeating it several times, Shen Jue didn't know how to ask.

He wasn't her real brother in the first place, but now there is someone more like him, how should he question him?

Shen Yu frowned slightly, "What's the matter? What do you want to say?"

Before Shen Jue could start writing again, the boy next to him shook Shen Yu's other arm, "Sister, I want to see that mask, can I?"

Shen Yu glanced over there, did not break away from Shen Jue's holding her hand, and said in a discussing tone, "Why don't we go over there first?"

One sentence shattered all the thoughts in Shen Jue's heart, he couldn't express anything anymore, he let go of his hand in a daze, and his ears were filled with the conversation between the two as if there was no one else present.

"Sister, can I want that ghostly mask? Sister, please buy it for me."

"it is good--"

The child led Shen Yu around the entire street, and Shen Jue quietly followed behind, staring at the boy with a pair of gloomy eyes from time to time.

Shen Jue's expression was colder than before, his eyes were terribly black, full of lifelessness, showing a sense of majesty.

The streets were brightly lit, the voices of people were buzzing, and all kinds of shouts spread throughout the city.

It wasn't until midnight that the three of them returned to the guest room.

Shen Jue returned to the room without making any noise, Shen Yu just frowned and stared for a while, then smiled and said goodbye to the boy and went back to their rooms.

It was a night of silence, with no wind in all directions.

Under the black-purple moonlight, Shen Jue got up leisurely and quietly appeared beside the bed.

The sleeping boy's side face was more similar to Shen Yu's.

The pale moonlight stretched his shadow very long, and the flames behind him also reflected on the wall, at first glance he looked like a messenger of death.

The boy woke up for some reason, sat up and looked at him sleepily.

"Brother Shen Jue, what do you want to see me for?"

Shen Jue didn't move at all, the dark night perfectly concealed the hostility and killing intent in his eyes.

"Brother Shen Jue is afraid of the dark? Come and sleep with me."

The boy moved in and patted the side of the bed with one hand.

Suddenly, huge soul power climbed up his neck, and was imprisoned by the soul power from head to toe. The boy struggled violently, his face was pale and distorted, and his moist pupils were full of horror.

It can't be his fault, Ah Yu said that she has to grab what she wants.

Shen Jue's eyes were blank, without a trace of emotion, and he stood like a stone statue until the boy died and stopped struggling, then turned and disappeared into the room.

The same goes for people.

Ah Yu was not wrong, and neither was he.

The scenery around Shen Jue kept changing, and finally changed to the original scene - there was no one around, only an ancient tree in the sky.

The old voice is different from the human voice, it is more like the whisper of ancient time and space: "Illusory state of mind, you have entered 28 times, do you want to continue?"

Shen Jue looked down at the Qingying Sword in his hand.

Originally, there were cracks of different depths on the sword, which seemed mottled after countless years of baptism, but now the sword body is clean and flawless, exuding a soft luster.

The body of the sword is about three inches and seven minutes long, and the whole body is light blue. There is a lifelike dragon head shape on the hilt, and nine simple and complicated runes are engraved on the body of the sword, and the whole body lingers with an ancient atmosphere.

This is the first sword Ayu gave him.

Aozora looked at this junior kindly.

It is not easy for the meteorite body to grow to this extent.

Shen Jue looked up at the ancient tree, for some reason, as long as he looked at it, it could know its meaning.

"I can communicate with your spirit so you don't have to speak."

"The body of the gods is a natural body, and there must be all defects. You are lucky, but you can't escape the arrest of the soul cultivator. The talent is peerless, but it is the best furnace. This is a balance. .”

"It is impossible for a person to live a smooth life."

Shen Jue didn't understand why it was him alone?

He didn't like the physique at all.

Qing Kong laughed a few times, and all the branches and leaves twisted and made a salsa sound.

"The meteorite body is not something you can get at will. It is a very special physique that can be passed on to the next generation."

"In other words, your ancestors have been gods for generations."

"It doesn't matter if you say it's good or not. People in the world want to live forever if they cultivate their souls? And you, you were born to become a god. You have no way out. If you can't become a god, you will never be able to live forever." Into reincarnation."

"That's it, but I know the next way, how do I go?"

Shen Jue bent down to salute respectfully, with a monstrous ambition hidden in his eyes.

No matter what, he couldn't die. If he had to become a god in order to live forever with Ah Yu, then he would become a god.

"Do you want to enter the illusion state again? Tongsheng only has one chance to send you here, and after leaving the 99th Heaven, there is no chance to enter again."

Qingkong still misses Tongsheng a little bit, the little golden lotus was also created by it, like a child, it has not been seen for tens of thousands of years now, and I don't know if she has transformed.

Shen Jue knew that the opportunity was precious, so naturally he would not let it go, nodded and was pulled into the real illusion again by the mysterious power.

The silver-white space stretches as far as the eye can see, and the 99th heaven independent of the sky and the earth is only an ancient cang tree, the roots of which are directed downwards, spreading to every corner of the sky and the earth.