God of Death's First Love [MTL]

Ch 40

Chapter 40

Ye Qing's heart was on alert.

She, an uninvited guest, had come to the God of Death's territory openly, and she already didn't take this great god seriously. What was even more unlucky was that the timing seemed not right, and she happened to bump into him.

The most terrifying thing was that the God of Death appeared just as she arrived.

No need to guess, the God of Death was very dissatisfied with her behavior as an intruder, and even before her men could drive her away, she teleported directly to the line!

What's more, she is still holding the title of a hostile force. With this attitude, it would not be surprising even if there is a fight...

Ye Qing changed her mind, immediately put away the thread of fate in her hand, and said bravely: "I am just pursuing the thread of destiny. But here, I didn't know that this was the territory of the God of Death, no offense intended."

God of Death: "Really?"

She lowered her eyes slightly, inexplicably feeling the God of Death's gaze staring at her.

There was no murderous intent. It's weird, they might have started fighting before.

Didn't you come to confront her? So why did he come out so quickly?

"I am only at the beginning of my awakening, and my ancient memory has not been fully restored. I want to find out some unclear past... Who knew it was related to the God of Death." She thought about it in her mind before saying.

The past is still unclear, and even if she knows that the gods are not that simple, she cannot easily take sides. Especially now that the war is about to break out, as she is the god of destiny, or a key figure in the decisive victory - if she makes any changes, the gods will definitely take action again, and the direction of the war will be even more difficult to predict.

Therefore, you can't act too close, and you can't act too distant. Just treat it as... you stumbled into this place by mistake.

"Yes."

The God of Death looked at her lightly, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Just because he felt her breath, his body moved one step ahead of his consciousness. When he realized it, he was already standing here.

He wanted to look at her more, but was afraid that she would find out, so he could only keep a cold face and pretend to be displeased.

She is from the God's side. If he gave her convenience, not only would she be confused, but if others knew about it, it would cause her endless trouble and even speculation from the gods.

After all, as long as they are living creatures, they will hate everything related to "death". Being close to him was like standing on the opposite side of a living being.

"I'm in a good mood today," he said calmly, "Hurry up and leave before I change my mind."

I thought that these two words would send her away, but she didn't expect that she clenched her fists and didn't move.

"What tricks can you play in front of me?" This was a deliberate intimidation.

She still didn't move.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows lightly, and the black sickle in his hand buzzed, exuding a hint of murderous intent, "Do you want to have a fight with me? Since I can't wait to send you to your door, I will reluctantly accompany you." He was extremely unwilling

, He squeezed the black scythe tightly and said it was easy, but he was reluctant to activate his power.

"I was guided by fate and came here to search for memories. Destiny is ever-changing and the opportunity is fleeting. I really don't want to miss it." She pursed her lips, with determination in her eyes, "Lord Death, I am willing to offer you a treasure in exchange for me. Stay here for three days."

"Three days?" There was a subtle change in the tone of the God of Death, as if his heart was beating.

"It only takes three days." She didn't know what the opportunity was for her to recover her memory, but since the thread of destiny had found this place, it couldn't be wrong. Three days were enough for her to complete the investigation.

"I don't care about your treasure. However, you - I am a little interested."

He glanced at her lightly, just like before, as if he was a little sure of the gods he could barely take a fancy to.

"God of destiny, if you can accept my palm, I will allow you to walk in hell."

Ye Qing: "...Keep your word."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she made up her mind almost instantly, pinching out a few threads of fate. . Just when she was responding, the God of Death struck without warning.

Suddenly a strong wind swept across the earth, and a wisp of extremely black arrogance rushed straight towards him. She remained motionless, not taking a step back. Several criss-crossing white threads of light suddenly appeared in the air in front of her, weaving into a network.

When the two forces met, a strong wave of air erupted that almost lifted up the entire sea of ​​flowers on the other side. Even the whole hell was faintly shaking, and it was unknown how many people were disturbed.

Even though the white light thread was burned by the black flames, its momentum was reduced layer by layer. When the black flames reached her face, only a heart of flame was left in the middle, shaped like a sharp sword, killing fiercely.

When Black Flame rushed to the front door, she raised her palm to resist the momentum, palming the wind and transforming Qi, which was comparable to him. Finally, her eyes were sharp, and her five fingers were grasped at Black Flame.

In an instant, dazzling white light erupted from her body, waves of air surrounded her, and her ink-colored hair flew up -

"Broken!"

The word "Broken!" shocked people's hearts.

People from all walks of life who came in a hurry without knowing what happened were frightened when they saw the two figures hanging in the air and did not dare to approach. Seeing the God of Death take action again, everyone was panic-stricken. They thought that another corner of Hell was about to be broken. Who knew that the God opposite was also a ruthless corner and actually resisted the blow of the God of Death.

"The black flame...that is the power of the God of Death. If you touch it, you will die..." the God of the Undead murmured.

"What kind of god is she? I've never heard of anyone in the God Realm who can survive a single move from the God of Death. It turns out that there is a great god hiding under the God of God." The Evil God crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. "Even I don't dare to face the God of Death. She...is a bit interesting."

Except for the two ancient gods who were famous in the God Realm, they dared to comment. The others held their breath and lowered their heads. My own sense of existence, for fear of being named by the God of Death.

The tall dark figure slowly put away the sickle, and there seemed to be a trace of satisfaction at the corner of his mouth: "Not bad."

Ye Qing cursed secretly in his heart.

If the gods hadn't helped her with the Qi transfer treatment, plus she accepted the divine status and soaked in the spiritual pool for seventy-seven forty-nine days... After this move, she would be an ancient god, even if she didn't die, she would be useless.

If she wants to accept it, the price is not light. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, she is the only one who can accept the black flames of death without taking any damage. However, behind the motionlessness is the hidden injury of her strong mental power.

She had put so much effort into forcibly improving, originally thinking that the black flame would at least be able to compete with her for a while, but she didn't expect that the God of Death didn't strike hard, but the momentum was enough to bluff people. That's why the scene that shocked everyone just happened.

"Death..." She was confused, but she knew she shouldn't ask here, so she swallowed her words in the end.

What does he mean by keeping his hands on her? Or is her cultivation really so great that she can withstand his black flames?

"I will do what I say."

The God of Death left a sentence, his cold eyes swept over her without stopping, "I look forward to your performance in the War of the Gods."

The next day, the God of Destiny accepted the news of Death's move. Word spread in hell, and everyone was talking about it. Some speculated that it was a conspiracy by the gods, some secretly sighed at the coolness of the God of Death, and some were eager to test how many levels of her power she had.

However, now that the God of Death had put down her words, the others did not dare to hinder her actions. At most, they just watched from a distance. Even if many people wanted to fight her, they all backed down because of her unprecedented performance. No one dares to be the first to eat crabs.

Ye gently twisted his fingers and pulled out a few strands of fate. The white beam of light spread out, appeared all the way towards the Palace of Death, and finally hooked on an ice jade statue in the center of the palace.

The statue deliberately blurred the outline of its face, depicting the cold and solemn original appearance of the God of Death.

She couldn't tell from a distance, but when she walked into the empty black temple and looked up at the huge ice jade sculpture, she felt an invisible and strong oppressive force, which was the unparalleled majesty from the Supreme God.

She involuntarily stepped lightly and reached out to touch it.

"Why are you here?"

A black shadow stood up silently behind her. She was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back. She accidentally ran into a black and cold embrace, and was supported by her shoulders to steady her figure.

Ye Qing was still in shock. She slowly turned around and bumped into the face of the God of Death with no emotion at all.

Her mind buzzed, and she was so stunned that she didn't have time to put away the thread of fate in her hand.

At the moment of contact, the white light thread quickly wrapped around his wrist and connected to the ice jade sculpture on the other end. The remaining light strands flowing out from her fingertips criss-crossed like a spider web, quickly clinging to the entire hall.

The power of fate distorted time and space, and the surrounding scene changed in an instant.

It's like falling into another dream, with the teenage Death as the protagonist -

no, this is the ancient times, he has not even awakened the power of Death, and is only one of the generals under the command of the god.

She saw a pool of hot spring water filled with steam, which was exactly the place where the gods sent her to heal her wounds. In ancient times, its aura was more powerful, but it lacked the gold and jade bricks it has today.

She saw herself then.

Her appearance at that time was no different from now, but she was a little more childish and a little less calm. Her long black hair was scattered into the water, and her delicate jade arms were half resting on the edge of the pool. She was lazy and casual, not treating him as an outsider behind her at all.

And he knelt down on one knee behind her, trying his best to suppress his excitement: "Don't go, the gods are using you! It's not your fault that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, so why should you make up for it with your own efforts?" "I

am Goddess of Destiny." When she mentioned the God of Heaven, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, with an expression of unprecedented trust and piety, "There is no other way, not even the God of Heaven can save everyone, we can only let fate fight for a chance to survive... This, Maybe this is my mission since I was born."

At this time, there is only life, and there is no concept of death in the world.

There are more and more creatures, but the spiritual energy supplied to them is being consumed little by little. The spiritual energy in the world is gradually becoming thinner. Even the gods who live as long as heaven have no way to do anything about it.

Later, the goddess of destiny was born. Because she possesses the power of destiny, the creatures have a glimpse of the possibilities in her. In order to gain more aura, all the gods agreed to transform her temple into a giant magic circle, and she will be bound by the magic circle. In the center of the temple, it forms the most important formation eye in the formation.

"You are crazy... you must be crazy! Do you know what it means to use your divine body as the formation eye? Your divine power is no longer yours, it will turn into aura and become the source of power for the entire formation! Those bastards , the spiritual energy they obtained was all at the expense of your divine body!"

"But this is the only chance." Regardless of his madness, she calmed down and poured a handful of water on her face. "The words of the divination god will not be false. Although I don't know how this crisis will be resolved, but I can bring about the only variable."

"Variables, variables again! Who knows what will really happen in the future? Don't listen to that little fool!" He was so angry that he picked up her beloved glass plate and threw it violently. Go down.

With a "pop" sound, her expression changed.

"Get out!"

With a crash, she stood up from the water angrily, casually took off a piece of curtain and draped it over it.

"I don't want to--" After all, the young and energetic man was not as calm as he is now, so he couldn't help but raise his hand and place a seal on her body.

"What are you doing?!" She didn't expect that he would be so rebellious, and actually put a seal on her, and she didn't react for a moment.

The seal was formed in an instant, and he stood in front of her across the seal, as cold as iron, "You are not allowed to go." The

air condensed for a while, and she looked at him unwillingly, and he refused to give in and responded with an indifferent expression. sight.

"You didn't stop me."

"So what?"

Ignoring her objections, he reached out and easily penetrated the barrier in front of her, gently touched her cheek, and squeezed her when she dodged in panic. On his face, the ice and snow on his lips melted for a moment, and a faint smile appeared.

The power of destiny is not a combat type. As a god warrior, it is not difficult for him to seal her.

This was also the first time he disobeyed her.

He set up the seal and left. In the next scene, she was alone trying to break through the seal. I don't know how long it took, but a celestial light came from the east and instantly shone on the edge of the hot spring pool.

In the mist of water, the god slowly arrived, raised his hand to brush away the indestructible seal, and easily rescued her.

"Jiang Qi betrayed me." He was bathed in dazzling holy light. Even if he raised his eyes, he could not clearly see the solemn Dharma. The words he spat out were solemn and cold, without any emotion, but they gave people an inexplicable convincing power. "Delaying the secret of heaven, It's not your fault."

"He...what did he do?"

Sealed here, she couldn't hear any movement from the outside world. When she heard that the secret had passed, she vaguely guessed that Jiang Qi would abandon his identity as a general of the gods and break with the gods in order to stop her.

"There are more important things now." The god pointed casually, and the silk strands surrounded her, and instantly weaved a robe. "Although he shattered the spirit gathering formation, he can still fill the gap. Now he only needs You seize that glimmer of life and save

all living beings in the world." "Listen to the instructions of the gods."

The next moment, she was taken to an open field. In the center of the field was a golden platform built with ancient mysterious patterns carved around it. There is a large formation deep in the middle.

"Isn't this formation guided by divine power?" She was stunned.

"No, it's blood." The god's words were as gentle and calm as ever.

It suddenly dawned on her - why the formation was carved with deep lines. That was because the person who started the formation needed to use blood as a guide, and the blood would spread along the carvings from the inside out and flow into a real formation!

Even though it was her first time to see such a formation full of whimsy and blood, she also knew the power of this formation.

"As expected of the Lord God..." She stepped up to the high platform step by step, looking at the dense crowd of guards below, and finally glanced at his back glowing with white light, lingering on her feet.

It is admiration and reverence for the Supreme God, and...a little bit of selfishness.

She slowly closed her eyes until the white shadow of the holy light was no longer in her heart, then she sat in the center of the high platform.

At that time, she had not seen the god holding the sword, so cold and heartless.

The blood in his heart flowed down the cold sword.

The heat is being taken away bit by bit by the blood and lost in the formation.

The spirit-gathering formation was activated slowly and with difficulty. Thousands of spiritual energy surged out of her body and spread to the creatures on the earth under the influence of the formation. Such a sacred scene made her feel cold all over after tens of millions of years.

What the God did was not wrong. It was even expected. Looking down everywhere, you can see cheering crowds. They sincerely thank the God for this move.

For all the creatures in the world, as long as they sacrifice a god, they can be saved. There is no better deal than this. The gods are impartial and selfless and always stand on the side of the world.

The picture in front of her became unstable little by little, as if the consciousness of the owner of this memory was gradually dissipating, so everything she saw became blurry and gray.

At this moment, an extremely cold male voice sounded from the distant abyss of extreme cold.

"If she is in trouble, I will repay you a hundred times."

A black energy rose into the sky from the bottomless abyss. She only vaguely saw a familiar figure, the whole person was covered by a black cloak, with a familiar look. of coldness.

"Jiang Qi, you still dare to come." The god showed a rare hint of anger, and raised the silver sword in his hand, pointing at him in the air.

"It's you I'm looking for."

He couldn't control his anger and broke the shield outside the high platform formation with one palm. Even the spirit gathering formation under her feet trembled a few times, and she was deeply shocked by it.

His terrifying black energy seems to contain a power that can strangle everything. This unprecedented characteristic makes him unstoppable. He defeated the thirteen brave generals under the throne of the god, and even the god met his palm. , also frowned and turned aside.

This avoidance caused a storm in the eyes of everyone.

They thought that the God who was perfect and unshakable actually had to avoid his sharp edges! How terrifying will the mysterious man in front of me be?

"You dare to make an enemy of my thousands of creatures?" The god even brought out his biggest bargaining chip.

He glanced at her lightly and sneered, "Yes, I dare."

Under the high platform, all living beings were indignant, firstly because they were unfair to the god, secondly because they were angry at his arrogance, and thirdly because of the aura they relied on for survival. Gradually, everyone became a force and chanted slogans of crusade, without any thought of what he had done for them in the past.

"For the sake of living beings, I think it's just selfish desires." He stood in front of her coldly, blocking the thousands of flying arrows, staring at the god, "Everyone is celebrating, they are overjoyed to have received spiritual energy, Who cares about her pain? Who cares about her life or death?"

At the end of the words, there was an uncontrollable questioning, which was like a sharp knife, causing a flaw in the god's flawless and peaceful expression.

The ruthless, desireless, and undemanding god also showed a trace of compassion.