"Stop, give him back to me, firmament. ”

The man holding the spirit paused slightly, and replied lightly: "This is not good! ”

Ilo was slightly stunned, and the man said again: "I have indulged you too many times, this time, I can't promise you."

The consciousness of the seven spirits has become a spirit, if you let him go back, once he gets the body, the consciousness of the main soul will also merge with it, when the main soul becomes a spirit, he can directly devour the divine soul and the demon soul, when he takes back all his strength, I can no longer suppress him.

His replacement is not ready yet, and it is absolutely impossible for him to wake up completely, so I can't give you back this part of his soul. ”

"This king doesn't care, if you want to take him today, you must first step over my corpse. ”

Cangqiong sighed softly, and replied helplessly: "What Lan Yuexin said is right, I don't dare to hurt you, but it doesn't mean that I won't hurt you." ”

Iloh replied coldly, "Even if this king dies today, he will be taken back from your hands." ”

With that, a purple sword regathered in his hand, and a sword slashed towards the sky.

The figure of the firmament disappeared from his front in an instant, moving to his rear, Yiluo swirled and slashed, the blade cut through the void, and instantly came to the firmament's neck, but it stopped just a centimeter away from his neck, and no matter how Yiluo struggled, he couldn't move.

"Iro. ”

Long Xingchen shouted and rushed over to this side, but in the next second, his body instantly stiffened, and Long Xingchen said in horror in his heart, Time stands still, damn it, this level of monster, how could we have beaten it.

"Alas!" the sky sighed and turned away with the spirit in his arms, "Go back! ”

"Don't, don't take him away from me again, grandpa, Luo'er please. ”

Suddenly there was Iro's pleading voice behind him, and the sky shook and stopped.

At this time, Long Xingchen looked at Yiluo dumbfounded, and when he heard that Yiluo was called Grandpa Firmament, his jaw almost fell off in shock.

It was the first time he had heard him say words of pleading in such a low voice, and Iro, who was still unwilling to let go of a trace of arrogance even after being slapped in the face, was actually pleading with others at this time, and he instantly felt that his dragon ears were hallucinating.

And what shocked him even more was that the sky really stopped responding to him.

The sky turned around, and at this time, a tear in the corner of Yiluo's eyes fell silently, and the sky with his eyes closed, his body trembled slightly at this moment.

Said with pity: "I thought your tears had already been left on the lake of reincarnation, my Luo'er!

After chasing for 500,000 years, waiting for 500,000 years, your deep love has not been wiped out, you know that you can't be together, you have become destined to be enemies from the beginning, either you devour him, or he will kill you.

This is the fate that has been predestined in the ancient era. ”

At this time, Iro's hair gradually turned black, even his eyes turned black, his eyes looked at the sky with ruddy eyes, and replied: "At the end of antiquity, he could have killed me, but he didn't, he just sealed me and handed me over to you, and when I saw him again, he also came to me with the order to kill me, he knew who I was, but he still didn't do anything, and said that he would protect me."

Grandpa, we are not born enemies of each other, but if you think that our strength is opposite, you think that we are enemies.

When we are stripped of our strength, we are also ordinary people, we will be sad, we will cry, we will be afraid of loneliness, loneliness, we will yearn for happiness, we will long to love and be loved. ”

At this moment, the sky suddenly froze and fell silent, and Iro's body instantly lifted its stillness.

Cangqiong smiled helplessly and replied: "In the ancient era, our ancient gods were the creators and controllers of heaven and earth, we created the world, matter, and living beings, and obtained power from the Chaos Lotus for all sentient beings, and we used all our strength to create a prosperous, beautiful and happy world.

In order to make the world a better place, we teach all sentient beings to have seven emotions and seven sufferings.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love parting, can't ask for it.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

Sentient beings have received this, learned to cherish, and have understanding and tolerance.

And the Chaos Lotus is born in chaos, without affection, without love, without pity, without grief.

Luo'er will never understand what love is, what you want is a fantasy, and the emotions you see in him are just his imitation of all beings!"

Iroh immediately said excitedly: "No, he understands, why do you have to say this about him, how can he be sad and happy if he has no love, how can he say that he likes me if he has no love, if he has no compassion, why should he care about white and blue, if he can't feel grief, how can he cry."

It's that you don't want to recognize that he has this, lest you will treat him as the same being as the beings you have created, and you will have pity for him and you will not be able to do anything about it.

Sacrificing him alone in exchange for the immortality of the nine thousand worlds, you know it's unfair, unbearable, but you have to do it.

Do you think that if you turn him into a great evil in the world, you will be able to attack him with peace of mind? You are not wrong to save the nine thousand worlds. But is it really necessary to sacrifice him?

Grandpa, I don't have time to say too much to you, grandson just begs, I take a step back, you also take a step back, you can take away his power, please leave his soul. ”

The sky sighed softly: "Alas, I can't resist you after all, I can leave his soul behind, but, Luo'er, this is the last time I indulge you."

I won't let me go in the next move, and if you really don't want me to continue to hurt him, then ....... ”

......

The dragon star in the sky above the sand sea was holding Haoyue in one of his dragon claws, and he carried Yiluo and the unconscious spirit on his head.

"What the hell is going on with Iro, what are you hiding from me?

Yiluo was still black-haired and black-eyed at this time, he carefully held the seven spirits in his arms, and replied: "Stupid dragon, these things are just remembered by this king, because the memories of this king and Ye Lingxi are now temporarily fused, this is a long time ago, you don't need to understand, when this king finds the seven spirits back, this king will forget this memory, and you don't mention this matter to the future king, you just haven't heard anything, it's better to forget about it, the more you know, the sooner you die." ”

The corners of Long Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "Eh! Okay!"

Later, he asked, "How do you awaken the consciousness of the Seven Spirits?" ”

Ilo looked at the person sleeping quietly in his arms, the arrow in his chest had been pulled out by the sky, and at this time he no longer had any strength in his body, weaker than the soul of a mortal, if it weren't for the soul protection lamp, he would have been scattered by now.

This time it was really lost to the sky, the seven spirits have twenty percent of the power of the Chaos Lotus, and they have the power to control the wind and control the memory, and now these are gone, and it is an ordinary soul.

He lowered his head, his forehead was between his forehead, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I gave him your strength, you won't blame this king!"

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Iro's consciousness instantly entered the consciousness of the spirit.

Long Xingchen said lightly: "Yiluo." ”

Seeing that he didn't respond, he closed his mouth and flew quickly towards the northern part of the sand sea.

......

When Ilo entered the consciousness of the spirit, it was as if he was immersed in the dark sea, and the entire consciousness space was boundless, a dark world.

He calmed down, opened his eyes, and looked at the hole above his head like a white point of light, which was the entrance to the consciousness of the spirit, and when he found the consciousness of the seven spirits and awakened him, he had to return here and go out from here.

He looked around, calmly looking at the dark world, he shook his palm, he was not afraid of the darkness after fully accepting the memory of Ye Lingxi.

He used his divine sense to carefully explore the world around him, trying to find the figure of the Seven Spirits.

Each person's consciousness space will have a real self, which looks exactly like themselves.

The seven spirits he is looking for have a certain short white hair, as long as he finds him, he can reawaken the seven spirits.

He tried and didn't find the consciousness of the Seven Spirits here, not to mention that the Seven Spirits didn't even find the consciousness of the spirit, he looked down at the endless darkness, gritted his teeth and swooped down.

When he didn't know how far he flew down, he was surprised to find a light, he was surprised to rush towards his Dao light, when the distance gradually shrank, he found that it was a blue river, the river was not flowing water, but a little bit of blue light points converged.

He flew over the blue river and looked at both ends, with no end in sight and no source in sight.

"Hehehe!"

Suddenly, there was a chuckling voice from under the river, Yiluo was slightly stunned, and called out excitedly: "Seven spirits, is the seven spirits you?"

He waited for a long time in the empty world, and there was no answer he wanted, and he looked at the river in a slight daze.

Suddenly he heard the "jingling" of bells again, and he gradually flew closer to the river, and when he confirmed that the sound was coming from under the river, he plunged headlong into it.

......

"Why are you here again?"

On the river of time, the mysterious man holding the soul-attracting lamp asked the young man in front of him in surprise.

The young man also smiled with a puzzled face: "I don't know what's going on, but I don't seem to be able to go back this time." ”

As he spoke, he looked at his feet in the river of time.

The mysterious man also proved it: "Hehe! In this case, how about walking with me for a while and chatting a few words?"

The young man said, "Okay." ”

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

The bell rang, and the mysterious man and the boy walked together on the river of time, the calm river under their feet, rippling with faint ripples.

"How did you get this time?"

"Ahh ”

"Poof. The mysterious man chuckled.

The young man smiled awkwardly, looked at the mysterious man, was slightly stunned, suddenly remembered something, and asked him, "Do you have an impression of the name Xianyin?"

The man pretended to think carefully, and soon replied softly, "No image." ”

The young man lowered his eyebrows and pondered, and then asked: "Then have you ever seen a girl named Shi Le, about nine years old, I remember the last time I saw her here, but unfortunately I didn't see you." ”

The man shook his head again and replied softly, "I have seen many lost people here. But the two people you mentioned, I don't think I've ever met. ”

"But didn't you say that you know everything, how could you not know the name Xianyin, and Shi Le has obviously been here, you said that there is your shadow everywhere in this river of time, how could you not see her. ”

Seeing that the young man didn't believe his answer, the mysterious man chuckled and explained: "I know how, I don't know how, I've seen it, I haven't seen it, you and I are not people who trust each other, I don't need to tell you the truth." ”

The young man snorted coldly and replied angrily: "If you talk nonsense like this, you will be hated, be careful that you can't make friends." ”

"Hehehe!" the man laughed, "This doesn't allow you to educate me." ”

"Hee-hee. The boy laughed and ran up the river, like a mischievous child, running and spinning and playing in the water, the ripples under his feet flashing one after another, and he turned to smile at the mysterious man.

"I understand, it must be that you lie too much, so you are hated by the people you like, and now people don't want to show up to see you. ”

The mysterious man's face was full of helplessness, and he shook his head with a sigh.

The two fell silent, and after a long time, the mysterious man suddenly spoke: "By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing, the dead will not appear on the river of time. ”

The young man was slightly stunned, and suddenly stopped his steps with a shocked look on his face.

The mysterious man, gently hooking the corners of his mouth, walked past the young man with a gentle step, and said softly: "So, you are not dead yet?"

As soon as the mysterious man's words fell, an unexpected voice sounded from the young man, shouting loudly, "Seven spirits." ”

The young man's body trembled slightly, and he turned around sharply, crying out with joy.

"Iro. ”