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Chapter 2743

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"Next time, don't provoke people with Tianlang Tokens." When Peng Batian walked out, Yao Hui immediately warned.

Xiaoshunzi also hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, once you are taken in by the Tianlang token, you can't escape. If you are brought back to Tianlang Mountain, it would be terrible."

At this point, Yao Hui's expression turned gloomy. However, she did not say anything and said, "Ye Kong, you became a side god so quickly. Many things must have happened along the way right? Also, how are Chu Yiyi and the rest? "

Even though they were not that close in the celestial world, now that they were in the upper realm, it was like meeting people from the same hometown, right? Moreover, Yao Hui was trapped in this mountain and her freedom was restricted. She knew nothing about the outside world so she looked very expectant.

Looking at Yao Hui's expectant look like a little girl, not to mention Xiaoshunzi who didn't have enough willpower, even Ye Kong's eyes were glued to her, his heart thumping wildly. Granny Yao was indeed moving. In the celestial world, she was already mesmerizing when she covered her face. Now that she took off her veil, it was simply fatal.

When Ye Kong collected his thoughts, he told her everything that happened after he came to the upper realm. Even though Ye Kong hid most of his experiences, Yao Hui still listened with great interest. Even though she had been in the upper realm for a long time, she had always stayed in the mountain. How would she know the wonders of the outside world?

Looking at Yao Hui's expression, Ye Kong's impression of her changed greatly. Originally, because of the difference in cultivation, Ye Kong had always treated Granny Yao as a very high ranking elder. Now that they chatted, he felt that Yao Hui was actually very pure.

Thinking about how she often played different roles in the lower realm's Immortal Light Mountain and went down the mountain to play, she had the temperament of a young lady.

After the narration, Ye Kong was about to ask some questions when he heard a snoring sound. However, he heard a snoring sound. Only then did he notice that Baby Rainbow Wings, whom he was holding, had fallen asleep and was snoring.

They talked about the lower realm and Baby Rainbow Wings was not interested so it fell asleep. Ye Kong, Yao Hui and Xiaoshunzi could not help but smile.

Yao Hui said in a low voice, "Come, send this girl to the bed."

Ye Kong nodded in agreement and followed Yao Hui to the inner room at the back, leaving Xiaoshunzi alone outside drinking water in a daze.

On the way to the inner room, he passed by a corridor and saw many portraits hanging on the walls on both sides. They were all of women, and they all looked very beautiful.

Ye Kong hugged the colorful winged baby and whispered, "These are …"

"The portraits of the past gods of misfortune," Yao Hui replied in a low voice.

"So many?" Ye Kong was somewhat puzzled. One must know that although the Immortal World had existed for countless years, the number of Immortal Worlds in the world was not small. But the human race, the demon race, and the monster race had divided the world into three in less than two epochs! Two epochs might seem like a long time, but for some old fellows, it wasn't long at all!

This was why the Core Deities of many Divine Branches hadn't changed at all over the past two eras. Even if there was a change in the Core Gods of some Pantheons, it would only be two or three times, three or four times. At most, it wouldn't exceed ten times.

But in this corridor, there were more than a hundred portraits of the god of misfortune! In other words, in the past two epochs, there had been more than a hundred gods of misfortune!

Seeing the surprised look in Ye Kong's eyes, Yao Hui laughed and said, "Actually, it's nothing much. I only found out after coming here that there was no such god system as the god of misfortune in ancient times. The one in charge of this law was the God of Fate! But the God of Fate was killed, and a part of his divinity escaped back to the Immortal World. It happened to fall into the body of a god, and when that fragment was nourished, it formed the god of misfortune's divinity … "

Hearing this, Ye Kong was stunned. He hurriedly called out to Ming Thirteen in his mind. Ming Thirteen was also stunned. The Life-prolonging Demons were formed from a part of the God of Fate's body. But he didn't expect that the god of misfortune's divinity was formed from a part of the God of Fate's divinity.

Ye Kong nodded. "No wonder the god of misfortune didn't deviate. So the divinity of a Core God is a mutation of a broken divinity …" Then, Ye Kong asked, "But then why does it change so frequently?"

Yao Hui said, "It's like this. The god of misfortune's divinity is broken, so it will cause irreversible damage to the god who has it! But that's not the point. The point is that as long as bad luck and misfortune are spread to more people, the divinity will be satisfied. If not, the divinity will bite back … "

"I see!" Ye Kong suddenly stopped in his tracks. He didn't expect this divinity to force its master to spread bad luck everywhere!

But in an instant, Ye Kong remembered that Yao Hui was just outside, removing bad luck for others! Ye Kong also thought, No wonder the God King only allowed a limited number of people to enter every day!

To be honest, the God King did this for Yao Hui's own good. Because the more people she helped, the faster she would die! That was practically digging her own grave!

"Then you must say, why should I help others remove bad luck? Why don't I spread bad luck everywhere? " Yao Hui smiled and pointed at a portrait. "The 56th generation of misfortune, Meng Wuhen, spread bad luck everywhere in order to increase his lifespan. After 388,000 years, he was finally trapped in Wanyao Mountain and killed by the various clans. The 57th generation of misfortune, Hu Guolian, committed many evil deeds in her life and killed countless people. But she only lived for 300,000 years. In the end, she was enlightened and spent more than 100 years trying to take back the bad luck she spread. The 58th generation of misfortune …"

Listening to Yao Hui's narration, Ye Kong finally understood how difficult it was to be a god of misfortune.

If you spread bad luck everywhere, you will be hated by others and be hunted down! But if you don't spread bad luck, you will be bitten by the divinity and your divine body will be destroyed! Another reason was to constantly use bad luck to harm people. Most importantly, it was to harm a large number of strangers. To the god of misfortune, this was a very torturous thing!

More importantly, if you really spread bad luck, you will be deserted by your loved ones. You will die alone, and the loss will outweigh the gain!

So in this case, the god of misfortune was definitely a terrible tragedy! Although the god of misfortune could bring bad luck to anyone she wanted, in the end, the one who would suffer the most was still herself!

Along the way, basically all the gods of misfortune had a lifespan of 300,000 to 500,000 years. The most lived for 2,000,000 years, and the shortest lived for 30,000 years before being killed!

As Ye Kong listened to each of the introductions, he looked at Yao Hui's alluring figure hidden in her black dress. A different look appeared in his eyes. He said, "Then if you continue like this, I'm afraid you can only live for about 300,000 years?"

"Isn't that enough?" Yao Hui turned back and smiled. "If it was a human in the mortal world, their lifespan would only be 100 years. If it was an immortal, it would normally be 100,000 years. But I have been able to live for close to 500,000 years. What's there to be dissatisfied about? "

Ye Kong felt as though his throat was stuck. Although what Yao Hui said made sense, Ye Kong's heart still felt like it was being stabbed by something. He asked, "But aren't all gods immortal?"

"Immortal." Yao Hui smiled. "There is no such thing as immortality in this world! Immortality, can you say an immortal Heavenly God who is still alive? "

Ye Kong was stunned again. Not to mention a Heavenly God, even the creator of this world, the Incipient God, was nowhere to be found.

"So I feel that my lifespan is limited. I should be happy and let others be happy. That way, even when I die, I won't regret it like some of the gods of misfortune …"

The dim corridor was a little gloomy. Ye Kong looked at the figure of the woman walking in front of him. He suddenly felt that she was not a granny, nor was she a Divine Lord, nor was she a witch who would bring misfortune …

She was just a little girl with a kind heart.

After a while, they walked through the corridor, turned a corner, and walked into a room with a light fragrance and a light pink color.

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