Chapter 192: The Soul of the Tortured Heaven
Chapter 192: The Soul of the Punishment Heaven
Murong Ziyuan just watched Duan Muya being overwhelmed by the "Stone Sea", and wanted to shout loudly to stop, wanting Duan Muya to flee quickly, but he didn't expect that he seemed to be silent, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
As the boulder scattered, Murong Ziyuan couldn't support it anymore, and he didn't bury himself in the boulder and lost consciousness.
Like a spring and autumn dream, when Murong Ziyuan woke up again, he was already in a white magic circle.
In this magic circle, there was nothing but a white expanse, but from a distance, it seemed that there was a back, but it couldn't be seen clearly in any way.
"Shion, is that you?"
A voice floated in.
"Master. Murong Ziyuan replied astringently. This voice is all too familiar, it is the Yaoqin fairy who raised herself, Nuoyin.
"Shion, turn back, don't be obsessed!"
Noryin's voice drifted slowly again.
Looking back, why don't you want to look back, but right now, how can you let go of Duan Muya and turn back alone. Besides, he drank the Phantom Spring Water and had already turned into a demon clan, and if he turned back, it would only add a stain to Tianqin Yuan.
"I'm sorry master, it's not a good apprentice. In vain... The apprentice can't go back again!" Murong Ziyuan replied in an astringent voice.
"Yuan'er, go home quickly, don't you want your father?"
Another voice slowly floated in, this time, it was his own mother.
This long-lost voice made Murong Ziyuan unable to hold back her tears anymore, and said loudly: "Mother, my daughter is not filial, I have made you and my father remember me for so many years, but you and my father gave me a body of blood and bones, and my daughter has never been kept, are you still willing to recognize me as a daughter?"
Murong Ziyuan's voice echoed like this, and no one responded, and she just looked at the nothingness in front of her silently, crying like a helpless child.
Suddenly, there was a hint of warmth in the palm of his hand.
Looking up, it was Duan Muya, who was smiling, who took his hand and walked forward slowly.
I just followed him like this, without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest concern.
Until the two of them stepped out of the white magic circle.
"Ahh
With an exclamation, Murong Ziyuan sat up.
"You woke up Aster?"
Isn't this voice still in my dream?
Murong Ziyuan looked up, and it was Duan Muya who looked at him with a concerned expression.
"Smack!"
Murong Ziyuan waved his palm away, and it landed on Duan Muya's cheek.
"Hey, you're crazy!"
Duan Muya shouted while covering his beaten cheeks.
Only then did Murong Ziyuan realize that everything in front of him was already a reality, and he hurriedly stood up and asked in a harmonious voice: "Mu Ya, you... Are you alright?"
"I also said, I saw that you were unconscious for a long time and didn't wake up, and I wanted to kindly tell you to get up, but I just finished crossing Zhenyuan and you, you are good, and you get up is a palm. Duan Muya said stupidly.
Murong Ziyuan looked guilty when he heard this, and said in a harmonious voice: "This, I thought this was still in a dream, so I just wanted to give it a try." ”
Duan Muya's eyes were suffocated when he heard this, and he said in his heart: Okay, you Murong Ziyuan, if you want to try, it will be good to beat yourself!
However, seeing that Murong Ziyuan had already woken up, Duan Muya also put his mind at ease and didn't say anything more, but saw that Murong Ziyuan still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Ziyuan, what's wrong with you, I see that you have been whispering to yourself, as if you also mentioned Nuoyin's senior, did you dream of something?"
Murong Ziyuan recalled the dream just now, recalled his master and father, smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”
Seeing that Murong Ziyuan didn't want to say more, Duan Muya didn't ask any further, but just said in a harmonious voice: "Ziyuan, you see what this is." ”
Looking in the direction Duan Muya pointed, he saw an illusory figure floating up.
Is this the soul of Xingtian?
Seeing that Murong Ziyuan was stupid, Duan Muya hurriedly said: "This is the soul of the Great God of Punishment Heaven, don't be rude." ”
Murong Ziyuan was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that these three souls could transform into human form on their own, so he hurriedly bowed down, put his hands together and said, "The great god is above, please accept the worship of the juniors." ”
Hearing this, the illusory figure said slowly: "The two of you can enter through the Soul Suppression Stone, you must be the one chosen by my spirit body, I have been waiting here for a thousand years, and finally, finally waiting for today!"
Hearing this, Duan Muya hurriedly said: "Great God Mingjian, the two of us did come from the Southern Xinjiang Demon God Mound, and accidentally bumped into the hole at the bottom of this lake, but found that the soul of the Great God was indeed sealed here, and the junior dared to ask, I don't know how the Great God can take you out of this Guyang Lake?"
"Hmph, if I knew, how could I be trapped for a thousand years!"
Duan Muya was stunned when he heard this, he thought he could ask a clue, but he didn't expect to touch a nose of ash, it seems that if he wants to take the soul of Xingtian away from here, he still has to find a way for the two of them.
"Little baby, we are now in the inner enchantment of the Soul Suppression Stone, my magic power is completely ineffective, and the two of you are also carrying demon blood, so there must be many restrictions here. The vanity said slowly.
When Duan Muya and Murong Ziyuan heard this, they secretly started the True Yuan respectively, only to find that the True Yuan in their bodies was suppressed by something and could not be released at all.
Seeing the two of them's gloomy faces, the virtual image couldn't help but snort lightly, and said slowly: "I have been here for thousands of years, and I have already understood everything in this soul stone, you have just entered here, and you must have been eaten away from most of the spiritual power in your body, it is better to rest here for a while, you are flesh and blood, although there is the ability to suppress the soul here, but in the end, I still can't completely restrict you, and little baby, the sword in your hand is the sky?"
Hearing this, Duan Muya hurriedly replied, "Yes, this sword is indeed the Divine Sword Breaking Heaven given to you by the Great God of Linglun. I wonder if this Sky Breaker Sword can come in handy?"
"Haha, Linglun, it's been a long time since anyone mentioned this name, and it seems that my spirit has told you a lot. The illusion laughed.
Murong Ziyuan was confused, obviously they were both Xingtian, why did this Xingtian soul and Xingtian spirit body still have different consciousnesses, just like the same twin sons, although they were exactly the same in appearance, but they were actually two people. I couldn't help asking: "The great god is above, forgive the little woman for taking the liberty to ask, you and the spirit body are both the great gods of the punishment sky, it stands to reason that you and the spirit body should have the same memory, why... Why are they like two people?"
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