"Wine?" The green-clothed young man glanced at the wine jar in his hand, he naturally knew the power of this poisonous wine, but at this moment, his most beloved person was controlled by the other party, "Old man Xianguan, what you say must be counted, otherwise this wine fairy will not let you go even if he falls into reincarnation." ”

The green-clothed young man's gaze was like a sword, piercing straight into the eyes of the gray-robed old man opposite, making him feel excited.

When the gray-robed old man heard this, his eyes showed a resolute look, he stretched out an index finger, and cut the fingertip, drawing a strange blood talisman on the palm of his other hand with his own soul blood.

Then he said loudly: "I, Xingzaki, swear with soul blood today that as long as Yu Yang drinks the soul wine, I will never embarrass Princess Qingtan and the rest of the Qingtan Kingdom." ”

Poof! The blood talisman burned, turning into a twisted line of blood that imprinted on his palm, and could not be erased.

Seeing that the gray-robed old man swore by a blood contract, the green-clothed young man smiled indifferently and said loudly: "There is no wine in this world that this wine fairy can't drink." Come and go, wake up, get drunk. The world is big, only I am a little fairy. ”

After the words fell, the young man in green raised the wine jar in his hand and poured the wine from the jar into his mouth.

The wine in the jar rushed out, and the phantom of the three golden snakes inside mixed with the wine and rushed into his throat.

It was the worst wine he had ever drunk, with a smell of blood and an indescribable demonic smell in it. Maybe it's a parting wine, a parting wine between him and her, a parting wine between him and the world.

But he did not regret it, he did not hesitate in the slightest.

The wine fell into his mouth with a clatter, and the dripping of wine was crystal clear, as if telling the joy of his life, as if telling the story between him and her.

After a while, there was not a drop of poisonous curse wine left in the wine jar, and the young man in green wiped his mouth and said loudly: "The wine has passed through the intestines, and the beauty has left in her heart." Then he slammed the jar to the ground, smashing it to pieces, but it shattered the bond between him and her.

The next moment, the power of the shackles of the stars branded with the three golden snakes as medicine suddenly spread out in the belly of the green-clothed young man. Like a demon, he opened his teeth and claws, constantly tearing his soul apart.

The face of the young man in green suddenly showed a sad look, and his body conjured up the phantom of three golden snakes the size of a zhang, the three heads of the three golden snakes had lost their minds, and the poisonous fangs on the three heads clamped the shoulders of the young man in green, trying to split his soul into three.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down the face of the young man in green, but he didn't shout a single word of pain from his mouth.

The posture of the emperor dragon, never give in.

"Okay! it's refreshing!" the gray-robed old man on the opposite side said with a satisfied face when he saw the green-clothed young man drink the soul wine.

I thought to myself: "Fortunately, I prepared this hand in advance, otherwise, today's victory or defeat would be unpredictable." Yu Yang, Yu Yang, even if you have the qi of the emperor dragon, you will not have the power to return to heaven if you are poisoned by the soul splitting wine attracted by these three golden snakes. When your divine soul is divided into three, your dragon power will be indulged forever, until a thousand years later, the dragon qi will dissipate. ”

Next, the gray-robed old man turned around and glanced at Princess Qingtan, who was still in a coma. He stretched out his fingers, and the light on his fingertips flowed, and then lightly touched Princess Qingtan's forehead.

An inky halo of light dispersed, and the star spell on Princess Qingtan's forehead flickered and disappeared.

Without the restraint of the star curse, Princess Qingtan's long eyelashes twitched, and then slowly opened.

When she saw the green-clothed young man on the opposite side being devoured by the demon snake phantom, she seemed to understand everything.

"No, let him go!" the girl in Tsing Yi felt that the three golden snakes were biting on her body.

Hearts are connected, empathetic, but that's it.

She tried to pounce, but found that she couldn't muster a trace of soul power, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Princess Qingtan, the old man has just unlocked your star curse, and within half an hour, you will not be able to use your soul power. The gray-robed old man said.

At this moment, the young man in green only felt that his limbs and soul power were out of control, and he barely stood in place, wanting to go over and help, but he couldn't do anything.

"Daughter-in-law. Be careful. Hey. I'm still here. A smile appeared on the face of the young man in green. Because he saw that his beloved had awakened and had no worries about his life.

In the next moment, the eyes of the young man in green suddenly closed, and his spirit was divided into three.

Three identical voices appeared in his world of consciousness at the same time.

"Who am I?"

"Who am I?"

"Who am I?"

......

Immediately, a milky white humanoid phantom visible to the naked eye came out of the body of the green-clothed young man. The humanoid phantom was the same as the young man's face, but he looked dazed. After a while, he disappeared in a cloud of colorful aura and fell into reincarnation.

After another moment, another humanoid phantom that was indistinguishable from the boy's face separated from the boy's body. The phantom touched his waist with his hand, but the wine gourd was gone, and then disappeared in a cloud of colorful aura.

And the body of the young man in green was lying on the ground, motionless. The girl in green threw herself on the young man in green, crying silently. But after a while, the girl in green stopped crying, and she found that the young man in green still had a heartbeat, but it was very weak.

"Don't worry, Yu Yang has the aura of an emperor dragon, and he won't die so easily. From today onwards, Yu Yang, who had the aura of an emperor dragon before, was already dead. In front of you is just an ordinary person named Yu Yang, which is also the best result for him. What's so bad about ordinary people?"

As the words fell, the gray-robed old man waved his hand and led his subordinates to turn around and leave.

"What the old man said, arithmetic, today's events, don't talk to anyone. I won't be embarrassed by anyone in the kingdom. The sound of the gray-robed old man going away came from the void.

The story of the Qingtan Kingdom has come to an end......

The Middle Metaverse.

In a Gobi desert in the Blue Fire Demon Domain, a tall eighteen-story pagoda stands in the middle of the Gobi Desert.

On the top of the tower, colorful colors flowed, and the power of the powerful formation kept running.

Eighteen-storey stupa in the space.

Xu Yang was palmed through his chest by the soul body of the long-eyebrow monk, and his heart was destroyed. But with the help of Yin Mengting, who sacrificed her own life and performed the method of Qingtan Miaoshu. Half of Xu Yang's leg that stepped into the door of death was dragged back.

Xu Yang had a dream, and it was a long dream. The dream tells the story of Yu Yang, the prince of Haori Kingdom, and Sandalwood Yu, the princess of Qingtan Kingdom.

Xu Yangwu, who was still tightly closed, muttered to himself.

"Who am I?"

At the same time, the energy of the Buddha's relics that had spread out in Xu Yang's body had been completely absorbed by his physical body. The surface of his bones was covered with a pale golden Sanskrit imprint, shining like the bones of a god.

There is pale golden energy flowing in his veins, which is the power of the Buddha's creation, and it is the powerful power of creation contained in the Buddha's relics. This power of creation is the transformation of the three thousand years of cultivation of the Changmei monk, which is grand and proud. But at this moment, this power of creation was like a tame golden dragon circulating in Xu Yang's body.

As Xu Yang whispered in his dream, the power of creation condensed in Xu Yang's Purple Mansion space, and after a while, a pale golden spiritual vein was born. There is a clear Sanskrit imprint on the surface of the spiritual vein, which is actually the spiritual vein of the legendary Buddha.

Legend has it that anyone who has the lineage of Buddha will become a powerful person of Buddhism in the future. People who possess the lineage of the Buddha are also often considered to be the reincarnation of the Buddha. And the benefits of having a Buddha vein are also obvious, suitable for practicing various Buddhist exercises, and getting twice the result with half the effort.

At the moment, this Buddha vein in Xu Yang's body seems to be only semi-closed, and it can also be said that it has not been fully activated for the time being.

But it was the power of this semi-activated Buddha vein that had already given Xu Yang great benefits. The first to benefit was the golden ball transformed by the Golden Crow Flame Spirit in the space of Xuyang Purple Mansion.

The Golden Crow Flame Spirit was originally a thing of Buddhism, and since Xu Yang got it, he has become the bearer of the metal flame spirit in Xu Yang's Five Elements Flame Decision, but because Xu Yang is not majoring in Buddhism, he can't fully activate the power on the Golden Crow Flame Spirit.

And just when the Buddha veins in Xu Yang's body were formed, a powerful Buddhist power of creation overflowed.

Xu Yang's Purple Mansion space.

The golden ball transformed by the golden black flame spirit frantically devoured the power of Buddhism in Xu Yang's bloodline.

The Sanskrit font on the surface of the golden ball flickered incessantly, and the energy became more and more full.

"Poof!"

The golden ball erupted in a field of golden flame spirits, and a three-legged golden black flame spirit with its wings flapping its head and wings appeared. Unlike before, at this time, the energy on the three-legged Golden Crow Flame Spirit had increased several times, and there were also several more ancient Sanskrit fonts on the surface of the Flame Spirit's body.

"Boom!"

With the cry of a divine bird, the energy of the three-legged golden black flame spirit instantly filled Xu Yang's body.

At the same time, Xu Yang's body, which was still lying on the ground, slowly rose and hovered in mid-air in a cloud of golden flame spirits.

"Poof!" A pair of huge golden fire wings were born behind Xu Yang, and the Sanskrit characters on the surface of the fire wings kept circulating, and there was a faint sound of Haozheng Buddha's words.

Xu Yang's closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of clarity.

"I'm Xu Yang—"

He shouted, his voice resounding throughout the space, as if he was the master of the space at the moment.

At the same time, in Xu Yang's Purple Mansion space, Azhu's body, which had languished due to his heavy blows, was also nourished by the Buddha's power of creation, and was restored to its original state.

A red streamer flashed out from the surface of Xu Yang's body, landed on the ground, and spun in place, revealing the radiant fire girl Azhulai.

"Xu Xiaoxian, we're still here. Azhu said happily.

And the dark scales, which are Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pets, have also woken up. The black swirl on Xu Yang's shoulders flashed, and the dark scales with black scales and black eyes appeared.

"Master Xu Yang, we are back again. As I said earlier, I didn't choose the wrong master. Our journey to fight has only just begun. Stygian shook his head and tail, a wicked smile on his lips.

The story in Xu Yang's dream before quickly flashed in Xu Yang's mind. He seemed to understand something, and he hurriedly lowered his head to find Yin Mengting's whereabouts.

As far as the eye could see, Yin Mengting's body was gone, and on the empty ground, there was only a half-withered green sandalwood tree. Under the green sandalwood tree, the withered leaves, they lie quietly on the ground, without sound, recording a story with the end of life.

Under the green sandalwood tree, a pale golden light is very eye-catching, it is the string of green sandalwood Buddha beads.

Xu Yang hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the green sandalwood Buddha beads.

However, I found that the Qingtan Buddha beads were different from before, and the Qingtan Buddha beads, which originally had only thirty beads, became thirty-one, and the thirty-first extra Qingtan Buddha beads were engraved with a person's name "Yin Mengting" on the surface.

Xu Yang clutched the Qingtan Buddha beads in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "Yin Mengting." ”

At this moment, the half-withered green sandalwood tree made a rattling sound, and finally turned completely dry, and the last leaf on it fell, flying towards Xu Yang's place like a bird.

With one move, Xu Yang took the green sandalwood leaf with only one green corner in his hand.

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