strictlysupreme Chapter 666 Surroundings
Chapter 666 Surroundings
Chapter 666 Surroundings
The palace pavilions are hung with vines, ice patterns and architectural styles of thousands of rivers, symbolizing endless life and continuity, with the magnificent momentum of embracing all rivers and seas.
"We have prepared a new copy according to your request. This time, the gods and demons have also engraved the True Spirit Heritage in it. Please review it."
The God of Time and Space held a pitch-black metal object engraved with complex spells in his hands.
It contains various media as carriers of the inheritance of skills, mysteries, magical powers, fighting, insights, essences, etc.
"Haha." Su Lin took it in his hand and felt it for a while, then laughed, "There are a lot more of them than before. I'm afraid he has put all his old stuff in there."
“With your help, the ancient creatures set sail again from stagnant time, and have made progress in these years of contact with the time and space of various realms.” The God of Time and Space placed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly, as if to express his gratitude.
"Pizilong's suggestion is to give them a quick death." Su Lin took the inscription stone, turned around and pushed open the 'Tiandao Library' which was newly built within an hour.
The door that combines ingenuity and classicism slowly opens, and the first layer of ink-and-wash cave with black and white structure comes into view, with pavilions, halls, curved bridges and corridors, flower streets, cloud walls and moon-shaped caves.
"You are not my subordinates. The most we have is to invite you to be extras. Cooperation and hostility are based on interests."
Su Lin turned his back to the God of Time and Space, smiled, and said:
"It's just that I prefer a more lively atmosphere. Since there were no consequences, I'm not bothering to pursue it for the sake of Pizilong and Chen Nan. After all, I enjoyed the killing at that time, and this warm-up exercise is good for relieving stress."
"Besides, the pursuit of ambition, desire, beauty, and happiness. These are all good stories."
"But in the end it was destroyed by a villain like me."
The God of Time and Space closed his eyes and did not look up. Instead, he maintained a respectful posture and said nothing.
Inside the cave, the never-fading painting scroll is painted according to the will of its owner, and various creations used to carry matter are born.
"Come to think of it, you probably have regrets and wishes, but more than half of you didn't choose to be my enemy."
There was a hint of curiosity in Su Lin's voice: "Why?"
"My past regrets have made me who I am today." The God of Time and Space said in a low and indifferent voice without any fluctuations:
"If I have to say what I want, repaying you for helping me is my only wish for the rest of my life."
Su Lin retracted his gaze and the black metal stone in his hand flew out of his hand.
The sound of hymns rang out from nothingness, and white incandescent light overflowed from the torn scar in the sky, as if a temple was looming in the clouds.
The white light that came from the sky cracked the inscription stone, and all the immortal arts, sorcery, magic, divine skills, and Buddhist teachings contained in it were classified and pulled into different dimensions.
"It looks like our friendship hasn't capsized yet. Maybe we'll see some unexpected new tricks the next time we backstab each other."
Su Lin walked into the room following the cross of light and shadow in the mist, and the intricately carved door slowly closed. "By the way, since we have made so much progress, don't delay the filming of the Battle of Heaven."
The door of Tiandao Library gradually closed. The rich spiritual charm on Shuijing Peak lingered and wisps of starlight fell. However, the excitement and bustle of the previous gathering had gradually faded away, leaving behind a tranquil and empty space.
"I swear to you." The God of Time and Space raised his old face, slowly opened his tired but clear eyes, and said, "There will definitely not be a next time."
The starry night is quiet and beautiful.
The God of Time and Space looked behind him and said, "Come out."
Chen Nan and Long Baobao walked out from the shade of the tree. On their chests, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of gods and demons was reflected, and the souls of ancient immortals and gods emerged.
Pizilong put a machete on the neck of the sweaty Kuangshen and asked, "Awoo! Can we start now?!"
The God of Time and Space shook his head.
"You should know what to do in the future." The God of Time and Space waved his hand.
Until then, in the Atlas of Gods and Demons, the gods and demons surrounding the layers of battle formations put away their attacking postures. The gods and demons in the center, including the Mad God, who were ready to face the judgment, all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tsk!" Zi Jin put away the machete with regret: "Damn it, Uncle Long thought he could start a killing spree."
"Then let's move on." The God of Fire Element asked tentatively.
"Isn't the simulated universe still running? If the Great Heavenly Dao wants to be more lively, you can go to work as NPCs." The God of Time and Space didn't look like an alien at all, and used all kinds of modern words frequently: "Next time, don't even think of asking me to beg for mercy as a representative. When that happens, I will be the first to take action."
The countless divine souls and living souls flew out of the Atlas of Gods and Demons. After a moment, only Chen Nan and a few others were left here.
"After returning, find other people as soon as possible and prepare to start the crusade against the Pseudo Heavenly Dao." The God of Time and Space reminded:
"Remember, be fully prepared. You must not perish together, and you cannot have too many casualties. I think this should be His test."
The Purple Gold Dragon nibbled the fruit lazily with a strange expression: "Uncle Long, why do you feel that he just wants to watch a movie? You are overthinking, old man."
"Our mission now is not only to destroy the sky, but also to repair the world after destroying the sky." The God of Time and Space shook his head and said:
"It is obvious that the Great Heavenly Dao has no intention of bringing gods and demons under its command."
"It is necessary to obtain help from the Great Heavenly Dao. Even if we want to collect methods from countless worlds, we must have the permission of the Great Heavenly Dao."
"He mentioned the Battle of Destroying the Heavens. I think it must be a test for us. We must win this battle perfectly. Otherwise, it would be a bit inferior."
The evil heavenly way destroyed the world time and time again, carrying out a great purge of all living beings, causing damage to the origin of the universe, which undoubtedly also fundamentally limited the upper limit of the number of living beings in their world.
It is to settle accounts with the disasters and grudges from the ancient times to the present, and also to be able to move forward into the future after everything is over.
"When that time comes, our universe may have value, and we can leave a piece of pure land without interference in the new world. Don't you think so, Zifeng?"
"Uncle Long just asked, he really just wants to watch a movie."
The Purple-Gold Divine Dragon watched the God of Time and Space and several other ancient gods disappear from the spot, as if he didn't believe his words at all.
"Are you guys idiots?!"
The Purple Gold Dragon didn't expect this to happen. After being stunned for a while, he turned his head and looked at Chen Nan beside him: "Why don't you speak?!"
"I was just thinking about my baby being born."
"and then?"
"I heard that group of powerful people talking about the sect recruiting disciples."
"so?"
"Can we use our universe as tuition to exchange for five admission places?"
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You are more extreme than the way of heaven.
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In fact, Su Lin would think about it sometimes.
Is it true that the identities of Lord Haotian, Lord Taichu, Heavenly Buddha, God of Light, Star God of Hope, and the leader of Tianyi Sect are the only ones that made him what he is?
No, these are just empty names, just external things.
After changing into casual clothes and riding a bicycle, Su Lin prepared to go to the gathering place of the simulated universe monks, which was the location left over from the filming of previous movies.
"Senior Su Lin, why are you riding a bicycle?"
In the disposable flying sword launch experimental base, Song Shuhang, who had just been tied to a flying sword and launched into the air, was very confused.
"The truth is in the ordinary."
Su Lin stepped on the pedal and looked at Song Shuhang who was walking shoulder to shoulder with him in the clouds beside him. He said, "I thought you had already gone back."
"Everyone just left Shuijing Peak and took their new group members to visit the simulated universe." Song Shuhang said as he spun, "After all, your mind was fully focused on rebuilding Wangshu Pavilion, so I didn't disturb you."
"Really?" Su Lin nodded, not quite understanding.
Come to think of it, what place is more suitable for team building with new group members than a simulated universe where you can experience advanced powers and people will not die even if they are killed?
For example, Song Shuhang is now staying here and refusing to leave. He must be waiting for Venerable Bai and Bai Two to calm down before going back. Before that, he will not die no matter what he does.
"Everything in my bedroom was burned. It's empty now, so I have to go buy some things." Su Lin said.
"Senior Su Lin, I wanted to ask you this before." Song Shuhang asked, "Regarding the reconstruction, can't you control the flow of time?"
Su Lin tilted his head: "Then how can I ask Xiao Yan to pay for rebuilding a bigger place?"
Senior Xiao Yan will cry, he will really cry.
Song Shuhang remained silent for a long time.
"I'm almost there." Su Lin looked to the side curiously: "By the way, has your fear of heights been cured?"
“Nooooooooooooooooo——!”
Song Shuhang, who was flying in a spiral, disappeared from sight along with the trail of the meteor sword as he reacted. Su Lin turned his bicycle around and entered the monks' gathering through space folding.
Here, there is still a huge flow of monks. It can even be said that the monks are more willing to carry out necessary transactions here that are not related to Zhutian City.
After all, some skills and treasures are only produced in the simulated universe, and trading them here is tax-free.
In a sense, the City of All Heavens is just for fun. To truly know where all the worlds meet, we have to rely on the simulated universe produced by Mr. Guangming.
"Entertainment electronic products are easy to get. We can just move them from Klein's rental house."
When the time comes, open the window and leave a monocle at the crime scene, as if someone has entered the house.
"As for the figures and posters, I'll take a look."
Most of the monks in Song Shuhang's world are quite modern. In addition, the evil human from Chaldea often brings his servants here to do various side jobs to earn resources. Therefore, this area where monks gather is very popular.
Apart from the occasional roaring dragons, gay guys unzipping my pants, flying swords, monocle lovers, self-destructing fireworks, etc., everything else is similar to a modern city.
Even thanks to the existence of heroes, monks, and extraordinary people who have long lifespans, are extremely idle, and have strong execution abilities, all kinds of secondary creations and strange props and magic weapons are updated every day, which not only provide sufficient supply but also can bring people to heaven.
"My dump truck flying sword!?"
Su Lin shattered the flying sword that was trying to send him to another world to be a hero with one finger, and then walked into a store selling peripherals. He didn't have to decorate the room in a homely style, he just wanted to have some more plain daily life decorations.
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Well, if I had known earlier, I would have gone back to shopping online.
There were not many people in the huge store, only a few self-service checkout puppets and one or two customers.
[The CP that the shop owner is looking for has come true, praising Doomsday, all the movie posters and peripherals of Dimension Witch and Haotian God are discounted! 】
Su Lin's eyes twitched as he moved his gaze away from the banner, then glanced at the surrounding area.
"Excuse me, why do you dare to sell the Dai Mao Wang figurine over there for a hundred spirit stones?"
“Senior Su Sulin?!”
"I am Mr. Light 777."
"Oh, Mr. Guangming, give me ten Guangming commemorative coins."
The young homely monk handed over a bag of spirit stones and said calmly, "That's an authentic King Arthur authorized figurine. It has his signature on it, and it can also release micro-light cannons."
"Why is the Iron Man figure over there selling for 200?" Su Lin asked again.
"Produced by Stark Industries, and comes with a signed photo of Tony Stark"
"Okay, I see."
You understand the rights of portrait and copyright.
After Su Lin stuffed ten commemorative coins into the other party's hands, he looked at the surrounding items in silence. The surrounding items, including Zhongli's, were all calculated in spirit stones.
Well, there is only one answer.
In pursuit of cost-effectiveness and with no other options, Su Lin picked up a bunch of 10%-off Irena's two-dimensional image posters.
"This is the normal ACG area, but with added features to prevent damage and dust."
The home-based monk pointed in another direction and introduced it, but found that Su Lin walked away without looking back. He suddenly felt confused: "Does Mr. Guangming have No. 777?"
Su Lin waited expressionlessly for the three-eyed five-foot immortal wearing sunglasses and a mask in front of him. After paying for a 'Limited Edition of the Emperor of the East' at the automatic puppet, he made sure that there were not many people around before walking forward and placing the product on the platform.
"Bill, please."
"Bill, please."
At the same time, some posters printed with the flat image of the six-winged God of Light appeared on the cash register. They seemed to be types made according to the different styles of each type of God of Light.
Su Lin looked in the direction of those things, and saw a witch with gray hair and glass eyes, wearing a soft-pointed magic hat, looking at him.
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The other person's gaze moved from Su Lin to the posters, and then he looked back and forth.
"You really like Irena." She was a little surprised, but her voice was weak.
Su Lin asked expressionlessly, "What a coincidence, Miss Irena from the decadent department."
"Well, what a coincidence, that big devil Irena asked me to help her buy something." The decadent Irena stared at Su Lin for a while and asked:
"Are there no special limited editions here? I only found these, such as the one with slightly softer facial lines, or the true appearance of the God of Light."
"What do you mean?" Su Lin smiled and said, "I don't quite understand."
"Okay." Decadent Irena glanced at the poster in Su Lin's hand and asked, "You first?"
"You're welcome, you go first."
(End of this chapter)