He ignored Han Shiling, who seemed to want to figure out what the meaning of "recruitment" meant. The young man slowly landed from a high altitude and said calmly: "It seems that both immortals and gods and demons actually care about 'mortals'."

"It may not be an individual, but a representative and a symbol... Whether you live well or not, it doesn't matter whether you are happy or not, but both immortals and gods and demons need many mortals to produce some value for their use."

And Ziwei Xingjun, perhaps... is the dog who manages the sheep and the pig who cares about the pigpen.

Su Zhou did not say the last sentence.

All of this is just speculation, just because before coming to the Perfect World, he happened to recruit a group of gods and various inexplicable chaos makers on the earth, so he was a little sensitive.

However, no matter who it is, the point of Ziwei Star Lord renewing quickly is true.

Landing under the clouds and standing on the earth, Su Zhou looked at the gray-black sea of ​​fog in front of him.

At this time, under the hazy sky, there were rugged rocks and wastelands, and even the sea water was covered with black and silent waves.

Around the desperate situation of the Prison Sea, even Nanzezhou, which has the most monsters in the jungle, has no chance of life. It is precisely because its origin is the resentment accumulated by countless disasters in the past, so all the demons regard this magic array that restricts billions of resentful souls as a Jedi.

There was no rain, no wind, under the clouds, there was death silence, even if the tides were surging, there was no sound, and everything was swallowed up by the gray and black fog rolling not far away.

Wail, roar, hiss, roar, scream.

The long-dead ghost made a voice full of jealousy and hatred towards the life still alive in front of him.

——So it is sad and pitiful.

Without hesitation, Su Zhou stepped forward.

Han Shiling, who followed the young man, suddenly changed his face when he saw this: "Wait, real person!"

"Are you just entering like this? Don't use more Taoist magic to strengthen it, and have you prepared any evil-repelling magic weapons?"

"Do you plan to go in with your body empty-handed like this?"

The spy leader's tone was shocked and panicked, but he was indeed worried about Su Zhou.

So, the young man stopped for this kindness and smiled and turned his head to answer.

"fine."

He said this, his tone was calm, without any nervousness: "It's just that I really got here, got close, and heard these sounds... I realized that there were so many people waiting for my arrival here."

"wait……"

He opened his mouth slightly, and Han Shiling did not understand the meaning of this sentence at the first time.

However, he saw Su Zhou's side face.

Just like all the divine birds transform into humans, Zhuzhou's side face is perfect, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gives people an extremely gentle feeling, which is a gentleness that the man who has seen him show his divine power before cannot understand.

Such a powerful existence can even fight against gods and demons...how could it be so gentle?

He should be more majestic, more indifferent, and more ruthless...

More like a god or a demon.

However, before this doubt, what he saw first was a blue-purple spiritual eye.

In the spiritual pupils, there were layered concentric circles that were rippling, the gears were rotating, and the gray fog filled with it.

At this moment, Han Shiling felt as if he had been seen through everything, and it was like this in his past and present lives.

Then, Su Zhou turned his head again.

He walked towards the black and gray mist.

Facing the young man strode in, the sea of ​​fog was undulating, and huge waves of tsunami hundreds of meters high were shaking - but Su Zhou just raised his head and stared at it, and the huge wave solidified in place, as if it turned into a huge arch as majestic as a mountain.

The layers of waves of resentful souls were set off, and then they turned into layers of Rashomon. Su Zhou walked into it calmly, as if he was walking into his own home.

He shook his head vigorously, recovered from surprise, and looked at Su Zhou's back. Han Shiling was really confused. He had been here before this desperate situation in the sea of ​​prison, but it was the first time that he would accompany Zhu Zhou, such a strange divine bird. God knew what would happen.

but……

For some reason, he just wanted to follow the past.

——After all, who knows what will happen in the future?

Most importantly, he can witness change - choices made for a better future.

The result may be better or worse, but that is another matter.

So, Han Shiling gritted his teeth, and he also took steps, following Su Zhou's feet and entered it.

...

After a while.

The huge Rashomon formed by the solidification wave slowly dissipated and turned into mist again.
Chapter completed!