Chapter 397: The God of Death with Strange Painting Style!

Zhu Ziyang opened his eyes suddenly, a divine light burst out from his pupils, his face was full of peace. He stood up slowly, his body was a little stagnant due to maintaining a posture for a long time, and after about three or four minutes, this feeling like a rusty mechanism gradually dissipated.

"Huh!" He breathed out a turbid breath, and his whole body relaxed, a look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "This original golden elixir is really domineering!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, clenched his fists, and felt the surging power in his body. A look of excitement immediately appeared on his face, and the imprint of the other shore flower on the center of his brow kept flashing. In the next second, he disappeared from Tianyuan Pavilion , Entering the place where the God of Death's throne is inherited.

Zhu Ziyang appeared on the 90th step of the road to the gods, staring at the last two God-locking pillars on both sides of the steps. The subtitles on the God-locking pillars changed, and the words disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, and just about to ask a question, a familiar voice came from his ear, "Congratulations, you have completed all the content of the Death God's Nine Tests. Now, you can climb the hundredth step and enter the Death God Temple. I'll wait for you there."

This voice is exactly Xiaobai's voice, but compared to the emotionless one before, this time, his voice has a little more melancholy, a little more relief, and a little more relief.

After Zhu Ziyang heard the words, without hesitation, he immediately moved towards the hundredth step.

Yes, at this time, he has already met the requirements of the Ninth Examination of the God of Death, an original Golden Elixir, which directly made his cultivation base jump from level 97 to level 99, and there is even some surplus, accumulated in his Physical fitness, waiting for the next release.

According to Zhu Ziyang's personal experience, the energy contained in an original Golden Elixir is enough to directly promote a 95-level Title Douluo to a 99-level Title Douluo. The eight original golden elixirs can create at least eight limit douluo!

He is full of many thoughts about the distribution of the original golden elixir, but the most important thing right now is to climb to the top of the road to godhood, enter the death temple, and obtain the true inheritance of the death god.

For Zhu Ziyang, the ten steps are not a distance worth talking about, but he walked very slowly, every step was extremely steady, as if he was nostalgic for the past experience, since he started the first test of death, Up to now, it has been six or seven years. During these six or seven years, for ordinary people, at most, he can improve one or two big realms, but he has completed the shocking transformation from a mortal to a god. Although, He's not really a god yet, but he's not bad at all!

Soon, Zhu Ziyang stood at the end of the road to the gods. In front of him was the magnificent Death Temple, and behind him was a road full of time.

He has already stood at the end of the human way, and one step forward is the beginning of the divine way. He glanced at the road to the gods behind him with some nostalgia, and the last two lock god pillars standing on both sides of the road to the gods rose from the ground , "Huh", flew in front of him, he stretched out his hand, and the two lock pillars shrank into two embroidery needles, and fell into his hands.

Zhu Ziyang smiled slightly, and put the last two God-locking pillars together with the previous sixteen, then turned his head and looked at the palace gate in front of him.

The gate of the Temple of Death is very ordinary, the only characteristic is probably its color, it is white, the material is like wood, and it is full of strange textures, which looks very simple.

He took a step forward, put his hand on the door, and with a light force, the door creaked, and it was pushed open. Zhu Ziyang took a step and stepped into the Death God's Hall, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little astonished, because the furnishings in the Death God Hall were very simple. In an empty space, there was only one person in a white robe standing in the center of the hall.

The white-robed man turned his back to Zhu Ziyang, and he couldn't see his face. He exuded the ordinary temperament of ordinary people all over his body. If he wasn't in the Temple of Death, he would definitely be ignored by Zhu Ziyang, but it was obvious that Zhu Ziyang was very After confirming his identity, Zhu Ziyang subconsciously walked towards him and called out, "Xiaobai?"

"Haha." Hearing Zhu Ziyang's shout, the white-robed man let out a loud laugh, turned around immediately, and said, "I haven't heard this name for a long time! Hello, little guy, I am the god of death. I know everything about you from Xiaobai's memory, Zhu Ziyang."

"Aren't you Xiaobai?" Zhu Ziyang looked at the white-robed man in astonishment, his appearance was completely exposed to his eyes. It was a face that could not be malicious, although it was not very handsome, But it makes people very comfortable, but what Zhu Ziyang cares about is the words of the white-robed man.

"I am Xiaobai, but I am not the Xiaobai you know." The man in white robe said with a smile, "That Xiaobai is my distraction. He is me, but I am not him."

"Ah, this!" Zhu Ziyang couldn't help opening his mouth, not knowing how to respond to the white-robed man's words.

"Haha," the man in white robe couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhu Ziyang's reaction, and then said seriously, "I am the god of death, you can call me Lord God King, or you can call me the god of death , Of course, if you want, you can also call me Xiaobai."

"Then, I'd better call you Xiaobai." Zhu Ziyang's mouth twitched slightly. He always felt that the character of this god king was a bit out of character, but since the other party had already made it clear that he could call him Xiaobai, then he There is no need to lower your status and call him an adult, and the other party is probably happy to treat him as an equal.

"Of course you can." Xiaobai said with a smile, "Then I will call you Ziyang. Ziyang, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask. I will know everything and talk about it."

"Uh!" Zhu Ziyang was deep in thought, and then he said, "When will we start inheriting the god position?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Xiaobai's expression darkened when he heard Zhu Ziyang's words.

"It's not in a hurry." Zhu Ziyang's heart sank when he saw this, and he thought to himself, maybe something went wrong at this last moment, right?

"Then can't you talk to me?" Xiaobai heard the words, the gloomy face suddenly turned into a flattering smile, and he said, "I haven't talked to anyone for hundreds of thousands of years, so lonely. !"

"Uh!" Zhu Ziyang's face became shocked again. He became more and more convinced that the painting style of this Lord Reaper was different from his, but a very nonsense thought still arose in his heart, and he looked at him with strange eyes. Xiaobai asked, "Well, Xiaobai, the God Examiner, was not specially assigned by you to talk with you, right?"

"That's right." Xiaobai said with a helpless expression, "But we are essentially the same person. I know everything he says, and he knows everything I say. It's really boring. Fortunately, you Appeared, how is it, is there anything you want to know? I know all the secrets of the God Realm!"

As Xiaobai spoke, there was a small smug expression on his face. He didn't look like a god should have at all. On the contrary, he looked like a bag that wanted to share everything. Zhu Ziyang didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then, let me think about it." Zhu Ziyang showed a thoughtful look.

"No hurry, no hurry." Xiaobai said expectantly, "Anyway, inheriting the god position is not something that can be completed in a short time. You must handle the worldly affairs well so that you can accept the death god's position without distraction. During this process, you can ask me questions anytime and anywhere, as long as I know something, I will definitely tell you.

However, as a reward, please talk to me more when you are free, how about it, isn't it very considerate! "

"Yeah!" Zhu Ziyang nodded, and was about to speak, but Xiaobai stopped him.

"Okay, as long as you understand what I mean." Xiaobai said, "Now, you should go back to Douluo Dalu first, I think you may have something to do."

Zhu Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, and then found that he had been sent out of the place where the gods were inherited, and returned to the Tianyuan Pavilion. While he was a little depressed, he felt the time carefully, and then he understood the meaning of Xiaobai's words.

He has practiced for a whole year. He was less than 21 years old before the retreat, and he will soon be 22 years old after he left the seclusion. Huh, sure enough, there is no time for cultivation.

Thinking of what he missed for a whole year, and thinking of all kinds of information and things he would receive after going out, Zhu Ziyang felt a little pain in his head, what a headache!

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