(This chapter buries the foreshadowing of Xiaobai, the beast god, the soul, and the life experience, which is very important, I hope you will read it patiently, and the story behind it will not disappoint you, thank you for your support!)

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100,000 mountains.

Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

The darkness was boundless, and only the sound of the howling wind grew more and more poignant.

The lich walked through the dark corridors of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, like a yin spirit walking towards the Nine Shadows.

Walking on this cold and terrifying path, the lich can even close his eyes and walk forward.

For many years, he wandered here alone.

The wind roared, right in front of him!

A little ghostly light suddenly lit up in front of him, and although the light was so dim, it was particularly striking in this darkness.

The lich stopped.

The ghostly light flickered softly in the darkness, flickering and flickering, like summoning, like inducing, like longing, like mocking...

The wind blew the hem of his black robe, as if he had stared at that place for countless years.

Many years ago, he also stood here, but at that time, there was a brother beside him, and in front of him, there was a thin figure that seemed to be able to block the heavens and the earth.

And now, he is the only lonely figure.

"..."

He lowered his head slightly, and called out in a low voice.

Then he floated forward, casting himself at the ghostly light, a moth-like determination.

The dark light was flourishing, and the yin wind in the ancient cave suddenly became violent, and there was originally only a little light, which slowly spread out from there, slowly illuminating the surroundings.

In the darkness, there was a voice, in the deepest part of that ghostly light, young but with a hint of coldness, gently echoing.

"You're back..."

The coda is long, reverberating between the walls of this ancient cave.

The lich did not speak, he only stood in the light for a moment, and then, stretching out his arm from his black robe, in his hand was a silvery white jade.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, and suddenly like thunder, it boiled in the ancient cave.

The darkness around him receded in an instant, and in the depths of that gloom, a dazzling light flashed in the blink of an eye, like countless tentacles of demons, shouting and roaring towards the lich and the jade.

"Soul Stone?"

"You've brought back the Soul Stone!"

"Good, good, good..."

"Finally able to go outside, hahaha..."

Even the stone walls of the surrounding ancient caves, which have been around for tens of thousands of years, began to shake at this moment, and large and small stones fell one after another.

The howling and terrible yin wind sounded like a longing, heavy gasp at the moment.

“… Do you remember what the mother looked like?"

The lich looked at the blinding light of teeth and claws in front of him, and suddenly said something so quietly.

In the bright light, the flickering light seemed to freeze suddenly.

The lich was dressed in black, and hunted in the strong yin wind.

Even his voice sounded so erratic: "Her stone statue is still standing at the entrance of the cave outside..."

In the depths of the light, there was no sound, only an unretractable light that illuminated the lich's figure.

The lich said no more, and floated up slowly, into the depths of the light.

An open flat ground appeared, which was completely different from the outside, the hard stone walls were mostly intact, but on the ground, there were many huge bones, and most of them were intact, and there were as many as thirteen corpses under the count.

In the middle of the circle surrounded by thirteen white bones, a life-size white skeleton lay quietly on a white jade platform only three inches high, unlike the skeletons around it, this humanoid skeleton was still covered with silk, and I don't know how many years have passed, under the light of the ghost, the color of the silk is still very bright.

And all the light and gloom around here, even the whistling yin wind, all emanated from this white bone.

The lich slowly approached the bone.

The light flowed, and the strange light was short and long, as if in the dark, a pair of eyes were watching him.

"Snort!"

Around, all thirteen white bones suddenly made a sound, almost as if they were resurrected together, their heads turning, and their deep eyes staring at the figure of the lich.

The next moment, the piece of silk rose into the air and floated in the air.

There seemed to be a silent roar, and in an instant, a dazzling light shone out from under the silk, like an unstoppable arrow off the string, whistling away in all directions.

"Whew!"

The lich even felt the light rush past his ears with a surging demonic power.

The violent sound of the wind, mixed with an eerie sneer, began to echo in this ancient cave.

The thirteen skeletons suddenly raised their heads together and roared to the sky!

Under this strange atmosphere, the lich slowly fell down in front of the bones.

At this moment, reflecting the light emitted by the bones, the lich slowly lowered the Soul Leaving Stone and gently placed it on the head of the white bones little by little.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice calling from afar.

The lich's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person shook, and the light was reflected in his eyes like two burning white flames.

Whose soul and body are the flames burning?

He seemed to scream softly, but no one could hear what was coming out of his mouth.

Suddenly, everything came to a standstill.

The howling wind stopped, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the darkness rushed up silently like the raging waves of the boundless sea, drowning everything!

Who is it, waiting silently in the dark?

The deepest darkness, or the dawn of fantasy?

Everything was calm, like a desolate silence that had not changed for eternity, and the bones stopped crying and fell silent.

A voice, in the deepest depths of darkness and silence, quietly, sounded!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

It was the sound of a soul jumping, full of new vitality, and it was still pitch black around it, but the magic sound of jumping gradually amplified, and slowly, a white light began to rise.

Who is it, quietly gasping in the dark?

The lich watched as the wisp of soul drifted away from the Demon Suppression Cave and flew into the distance...

"This is a wisp of soul that you have brewed for thousands of years, and if you let it go of your soul, you will not be able to be a human being when you are resurrected in the future..."

His voice was faint, echoing in the depths of the ancient cave that was gradually quieting.

"Be a man, then let my soul be a man, I've had enough of this dark day..."

The voice is a little tired, with some vicissitudes of life...

The lich frowned and said, "How can you be reincarnated if you have an incomplete soul?"

"Didn't a soul enter by mistake some time ago? I took his consciousness and fused it with my soul, and this newborn soul has no memory, just reincarnated!"

The voice was very indifferent, and he continued: "It's just that the memory in that consciousness is very strange, where is the earth? There are places in this world that I don't know!"

The lich was silent, he didn't care that the soul seemed to come from a place called Earth, but frowned, "You sent this soul to reincarnation, and it wasn't you who went out after all." ”

He seemed to be very unable to understand what he was doing, and the soul stone that he had tried his best to retrieve was to distract himself, which was a meaningless move at all, however, what he wanted to do, he couldn't stop it after all.

"What if it's me? What if it's not me? Let me see, what is the beauty of the method of leaving the soul that the white fox taught me?"

The desolate echo wafts through the depths of this oozing ancient cave...

"Hehehehe... Hahahaha..."

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Body:

Time has passed, and it has never stood still.

A hundred years later.

In the vertical and horizontal desert, there is a vast and boundless ancient forest, under the towering giant trees, there is sunlight penetrating the leaves, sprinkled down layer by layer, revealing a quiet and vicissitudes.

In the depths of the woods, there is an inconspicuous cave, after slowly walking in, you will find that the cold air inside is pervasive, it is actually dense with ice, which is completely inconsistent with the warmth and tranquility outside, and an ice sculpture of lotus appears in the depths of the ice cave, under the illumination of a beam of sunlight above, reflecting the fantastic and beautiful brilliance, showing the extraordinary here.

When I got closer and looked closer, I noticed that there was a snow-white figure in the center of the huge lotus ice sculpture, he was very short, he looked like a child of three or four years old, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be enduring some great pain.

"Snort!"

A voice suddenly echoed in the hole, and at the same time, two hair-thin silver thunderbolts appeared on the surface of the child's body!

The lotus ice sculpture outside lit up instantly, and as the lotus bloomed, two silver thunderbolts were pulled away from the surface of the body and disappeared into the ice.

The child's brow furrowed deeply, and the pain was like a knife cutting into his body, always tormenting his nerves regularly, and his body trembled slightly......

As time passed, about every other day, two silver thunderbolts would be sucked out of the child's body, and it was unknown where so many thunderbolts came from his body.

Day after day, year after year.

This never-ending pain, which has accompanied him for more than a hundred years, has never made him any easier.

The cold touch, the violent electric current running through the body, the boundless darkness, it seems that only the deepest part of the memory, the eternal black dress, covered with black veil, has become the only belief he supports, has not changed, turned into an earth-shattering will!

I don't know how much time has passed, and time has always passed so carelessly, but unwaveringly.

On this day, it's still the cave, the ice sculpture, the child, it's just-

The immature child suddenly opened his bright eyes!

"Uhhhh

The earth-shattering sound suddenly resounded in this cave that seemed to be forever quiet and icy, the sound was crisp, but it was full of amazing will, mixed with this child's voice, and there was a violent "snort" sound, a large number of thunder and lightning gushed out from the child's body, and he frowned slightly, there was no extra expression, as if this was not his body!

Perhaps, when pain becomes a habit, it will become numb?

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The thunder and lightning were sucked away by the ice lotus as always, but this time it seemed to exceed the limit of what it could bear, and with a series of sounds, cracks still appeared on the gorgeous ice lotus...

"Ahh

With the child's roar, the ice lotus finally turned into transparent pieces, but instead of falling to the ground, it turned into a little white light around the child, gradually floating, spinning, scattering, beautiful and dreamy.

"It doesn't seem to hurt anymore..."

For countless years, the endless torture, the silver thunder all over his body, finally disappeared, and he felt more comfortable than ever.

"Mother... Dear..."

He still remembered that in the endless pain, that black shadow was the only reason for him to persevere, and he missed that warm embrace a long, long time ago.

"Hungry..."

He gradually walked out of the ice cave, and the feeling of hunger prompted him to let go of his obsession with his mother, follow his instinct to find food, and walk deeper into the forest.

However, he is only three years old, how can he live?

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A month after the child left, the forest was still quiet.

"Whew!"

At this moment, all the trees suddenly tilted to the sides, and the leaves rattled as if a strong wind was blowing.

"Whoosh!"

The slender black shadow suddenly shot down from the sky and landed in front of the ice cave, different from the earth-shattering momentum when she landed, but she didn't make any sound when she landed, as if she didn't want to destroy the quiet environment of the ice cave, she floated in gently, so carefully, the corners of her clothes didn't even touch any ice, maybe this is the most important place in her heart, there is her most beloved child in it.

"Heart——

However, a moment later, a terrible scream pierced through the hole, sending leaves to the ground.

"Brush!"

The black shadow suddenly shot out of the cave, rampage, so eager, so violent, that even the ice cubes on the top of the cave that she had never wanted to break were knocked away, but she didn't care.

Without him, this beautiful ice cave has no value in her heart!

For a whole month, the beasts and birds of prey in this forest were killed, and at first the woman in black only flew by again and again, but who knew that later she became more and more irritable, they secretly hid, tried to silence, weakened their sense of existence, but were directly swept away, hung on trees, and fell into the water, miserable.

Then the woman's anger could no longer be suppressed, especially when she thought that her child might be poisoned by some beast in the forest, and her heart was as bitter as a drop of blood.

This woman was not a soft-hearted person, so all the beasts in this forest, as long as they seemed a little vicious, did not escape the end of ashes.

"Drip, drip......"

In the depths of the ice cave, the ice has begun to melt, and droplets of water slide down the ice cubes and splash on the smooth mirror-like ground.

Originally, the position of the ice lotus, the poor woman in black, was leaning quietly like this, her originally bright eyes were dim and lackluster, as if she had lost all her vitality.

What sorrow in this world is better than death of the heart?

Long.

"My Jade Flute ......"

Finally, the shadow moved, she seemed to remember something, her gray eyes gradually lit up, and her usual clear voice was a little hoarse.

"My jade flute is missing...... Did the heart take it?"

When he was still in the ice lotus, the woman's favorite thing to do was to look at him gently, blow the flute slowly, and empty her thoughts, whenever she was at that time, her heart was always so calm and warm.

Until he was gone, and her child was gone......

Xin'er must be fine, he must be fine, I didn't find the jade flute in the forest, he must have been taken away, he must have left here, he must be alive and well, it must be!

The woman clung to this glimmer of hope in her heart, flew up again, and scanned the entire forest over and over again, as long as she did not find her jade flute, then she firmly believed that the child must be fine!

……

At this time, on a wilderness path in the distance, with the warm afterglow of the sunset, a small shadow slowly moved into the distance.

A clear and flawless jade flute, tightly held by his slender palm, as important as his own life, the tail of the jade flute is engraved with a simple and delicate seal:

"You!"