Chapter 1182: Who's Counting Me
Zhang Heng could feel Li Nianwei's emotions.
At first she must have been apprehensive and hopeless.
Although she had already guessed her possible fate, how could she not have expectations for Yao Chi when her feelings for Yao Chi were so deep?
How she wished her guess was false.
The master will still treat her as if she were her own parent, as usual.
However, from the moment she returned to Yaochi, her hopes were dashed.
It turned out that he was just a seed.
A chess piece that has been laid down since ancient times.
Now, it's time to throw the piece.
In order to prevent her from escaping, Yao Chi even sent a full five elders to defend her outside the courtyard.
Li Nianwei didn't cry.
She walked in the courtyard, looking at the grass and trees.
There are a lot of bright flowers, which she planted with her own hands.
This small courtyard carries too many of her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, this is her home, and the masters and elders are her family.
But now, the feeling of home is lost.
She thought back to the past, and there were many things that she had forgotten, all of which she remembered, which had made her so difficult to let go, but now it seemed that it was just a scam.
It turned out that there was no Yaochi Holy Maiden at all, she was just a chess piece destined to be abandoned.
Recalling her life full of falsehoods, Li Nianwei found that her happiest days were actually taken away by Zhang Heng and lived in Xiaoyao Valley.
At least, no one cared about her identity there, she could easily walk, look at the scenery, look at the clouds, and not need to think about everything about Yao Chi.
Then, she made friends.
Jiang Hongli and other women talked to her, of course she could see that the women had a deep affection for Zhang Heng, and when they first contacted her, they were clearly with the kind of defense that belonged to women.
But it didn't take long for that defense to disappear.
They seemed to accept her and treat her as a true friend.
It was an uneventful, but real, time.
The happiest day in her life turned out to be when she was a prisoner, and Li Nianwei didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.
Then, the time has come.
She, as a seed, lost herself.
At the moment when her soul sank, she was swallowed up by great grief, and she knew that from then on, her world would be dark.
Perhaps, even darkness does not exist.
She never thought that she would see the light of day again.
So at this moment, she looked at Zhang Heng, her eyes were full of tears, it was not affection, it was just the joy of seeing the light again.
She couldn't speak, she only had a wisp of true spirit, and she couldn't last long. ”
Yao Zihe said lightly, she tucked her hair behind her ears with her fingers, and then looked at Zhang Heng slowly, wanting to know what he would do.
"It can be seen that not only can she not speak, but her emotions are also incomplete. Zhang Heng sighed.
If it is a complete emotion, it is impossible to maintain only the same emotion, and there is no fluctuation for such a long time.
"What are you going to do?"
Yao Zihe was curious.
"Trouble the goddess, and draw out her true spirit. ”
Zhang Heng said.
"When the true spirit is withdrawn, his body will also wither, and the ancient powerhouse who is a seed will also die. ”
Yao Zihe smiled slightly and said.
"You spent so much effort to bring her here, and then I spent so much money to find this wisp of true spirit that has not yet dissipated, but in the end, you want to kill her with your own hands?"
"It's her own wish. Zhang Heng had the picture of that day in his mind.
Li Nianwei looked at her calmly like this and said her plea.
"If she wasn't her true self, then she'd rather die, that's right, I kind of like her. Yao Zihe nodded, with some appreciation in his eyes.
"She is indeed a woman of great character. Zhang Heng said.
Yao Zihe did it.
It is not easy to extract this wisp of true spirit.
Of course, the most difficult thing is the ancient soul.
She had already exhausted her aura, to the point of lingering, where could she withstand this kind of toss?
It didn't take long for her to die.
By the moment Yao Zihe pulled out the true spirit, the ancient powerhouse died first, but a wisp of true spirit with Li Nianwei's breath floated in the air.
Zhang Heng grabbed it.
"She wants to live a real life, she wants to have a life of her own, and I think I can help her. ”
Yao Zihe looked at Zhang Heng and said.
"Her true spirit is too weak, and if you want her to be reincarnated, the odds are infinitely close to zero. ”
Zhang Heng smiled, he didn't have any psychological burden.
"Give it a try, there's nothing if you fail. ”
Death was originally Li Nianwei's request.
It's just that Zhang Heng has some appreciation for her and wants to do more things on the original basis.
Yao Zihe returned to the hammock and lay lazily, not wanting to say anything.
Zhang Heng arched his hand at her and left with this wisp of true spirit.
It is not an easy thing to let Li Nianwei reincarnate.
Zhang Heng stood outside the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Valley and spent a lot of effort.
He's trying to mobilize the laws of reincarnation.
The law of reincarnation is a powerful law, and it was Zhang Heng's killer weapon in the previous life.
The sword intent of reincarnation that he comprehended was a manifestation of the law of reincarnation.
But using the law of reincarnation to send true spirits to reincarnate, this is the first time he has done it.
Finally, he opened a passage, and at the moment when the passage opened, a mysterious power flowed around him.
Zhang Heng put Li Nianwei's true spirit into it and said lightly.
"Perhaps, we will see each other again. ”
Li Nianwei's breath completely dissipated, Zhang Heng stayed in place for a while, and returned to the Easy Valley.
This incident is just an episode.
He fulfilled the promise he had made, and he could be regarded as completing a heartfelt thing.
The Xuantian Tree finally completed its transformation, and it suddenly entered a new stage, and the immortal qi that Zhang Heng received increased by geometric multiples.
The Xuantian Tree seemed to have countless roots, spreading to a new world of a higher level, constantly absorbing the breath of that world.
Zhang Heng has received tremendous benefits, his cultivation is growing all the time, and it won't take long for him to step into the consummation of the gods.
At this time, the fruit of the Xuantian Tree was also ripe.
These fruits carry the tree spirit, or the lifelong perception of the first generation of the god king of the giant wood god clan.
The value is incalculable.
Eleven fruits are enough for Zhang Heng to create eleven strong people.
When these eleven people have completely eaten the "knowledge" in the fruit, then stepping into the god is a sure thing, and becoming a monk of the tribulation is also a matter of course, and even going further, it is not a difficult thing.
Of course, the eleven fruits must be distributed among the daughters.
In addition, Dugusheng also got a share.
Jiang Hongli, Liu Ruyu, Luo Yiyi, Xu Zhiqing, Mu Qing, Cai Yanzhi, Dugu Sheng, Qinglian Fairy......
That's eight.
As for Mu Ling, Zhang Heng didn't give it to her.
This apprentice of mine has already taken the most difficult step, she has a broad future of her own, she doesn't need to be understood by others, she just needs to go her own way.
After seven pieces, Zhang Heng thought about it, and gave Danqiu one, Mu Qiankun one, and the father of the loser, after all, blood is thicker than water, and his rebirth this time can be regarded as taking advantage of him.
That's another three gives.
Eleven fruits, all of them were given, and they immediately entered a state of retreat.
Within a year, it is inevitable that the collective entry into the Yuan Infant will be a thing, and even if you are lucky, your cultivation will be able to be higher.
And Zhang Heng is also in retreat.
The next thing is to wait, he needs to use the time of the Protoss invasion to continue to improve his strength.
The entire cultivation world seemed to have become calm.
The three holy places have maintained a tacit understanding that they will no longer fight, nor will they allow others to fight.
The major sects have converged and are ready to prepare for battle.
All of a sudden, there was a tense atmosphere in the entire cultivation world.
A few months have passed, and Zhang Heng has successfully stepped into the Great Perfection of Transformation.
His strength has grown again, and this time, he feels that he will be more comfortable facing an opponent of the level of the Night God King again, and it may be difficult to kill him, but it is very possible to defeat him.
Just when he wanted to continue his cultivation, he inexplicably felt a burst of upset.
In the darkness, a voice seemed to call to him.
This voice is very important to him.
even made his heart twist like a knife.
He couldn't practice anymore.
Frowning tightly, Zhang Heng stepped out of the Xiaoyao Valley, he traced the voice away, and his eyes showed a little coldness.
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