Volume 3 Who is the King Chapter 323 Resurrection, the First Speech
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Is this voice Cher? Yang Yi tried hard to open his eyes, but no matter what, his whole body was heavier than the lead, and his eyelids couldn't move for a moment.
"Cher, is that you?"
The heart shouted, but there was no sound, no one answered, no one cared about. Only the call from Lu Xue's voice, but it seems that he can't hear his own voice at all, and from Lu Xue's call, it is getting farther and farther away.
"Yang Yi, can I really ascend to the Three Realms with you and look at the Nine Heavens with a smile?"
Lu Xue's voice disappeared, and when Yang Yi was confused and at a loss, he seemed to hear Gu Xianling's voice again. This question evoked Yang Yi's memories, Ling'er, where are you?
"Alliance leader, don't you come back soon......"
"Master, look, this is a newly refined magic weapon in our refining hall......"
"Yang Yi, the demons are coming, the demons are coming, the demons are coming......"
One after another, continuously, as if ringing in the heart, in the end, it was a familiar voice, she called: "Wake up, fateful boy." ā
Where have you heard this voice? Yang Yi thought hard and made sure that he heard this voice, but he had never seen the owner of this voice, who was it, who was it? When and where was it heard?
Finally, it was like waking up from a big dream. Yang Yi thought about it, when he rushed into the cloud robbery in order to leave Lu Xue, when he sacrificed his life and used the book of heaven to break the heavenly tribulation, at that time, Yang Yi seemed to hear a soft voice.
It won't be wrong, it is this voice, that "huh", although it is very light and short, but in that case, Yang Yi remembers it clearly, it is the voice that now calls himself a fateful boy.
opened his eyes suddenly, there was nothingness, complete nothingness, Yang Yi couldn't figure out whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't even figure out whether he was lying down or standing now.
A blurred figure appeared in front of Yang Yi. It looks like a person, a woman, but, no matter how hard you try, you can't see her appearance clearly. Yang Yi didn't forget that he had endured the explosion of the source, and that terrifying power had just made him lose everything, including consciousness, in an instant.
In that case, can you still survive? Yang Yi was a little incredulous, looked around again, and finally focused his gaze on the blurred figure.
"You saved me? You're the same to wake me up? ā
Yang Yi spoke up, looking at the blurred figure, he couldn't believe that he could still be alive after being hurt like that.
"The one who saved you is not me, but the creator."
The sweet and gentle voice is a little ethereal and unpredictable, but it is so real.
"I'm just trying to reshape a body."
Reshaped a body? Yang Yi moved his hand, a little cold, but very flexible. But after thinking about it, I can't help but wonder, did the creation save me? How is this possible?
"Thank you for the grace of your predecessors, it's just that the God of Creation would come to save a little person like me."
Yaoyao, speaking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.
"The Soul Scroll has poured the effort of the creation of the world, and naturally retains the will to create the world, and if you can be recognized, it means that your heart has been recognized by the creation of the world."
The business came, which cleared Yang Yi's doubts: "The creation words you see are just the warnings left by the creation in the "Conferring the Soul Scroll". And the reason why you came here may be someone else's arrangement, but it is also your fate. ā
"My fate?"
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, he had never believed in such a thing as fate, and after becoming a cultivator, he even disdained this kind of remarks. Against the sky, what else is there to say?
"From your body, I feel the breath of the elves, then you should know that after the creation of the world, the first creature of the Three Realms is the beginning."
Yang Yi nodded, Yin Li had told him all these things, and even the elf itself was the inheritance of the original will.
"I'm the beginning."
This sound couldn't help but surprise Yang Yi. How could this kind of character from ancient legends appear here, although it is the edge of the world, but this is still the human world, if you meet this kind of character in the heavenly realm, or just the underworld that you have heard of, it is understandable.
"Don't be surprised, my deity has long been integrated into the laws of heaven and earth. In every realm, if there is no guardian, I will not wake up, and here is just a trace of divine thought left by me. ā
A hint of divine thought! Just a hint of divine thought can reshape one's own body? Yang Yi was surprised, if this deity woke up, how strong would it be? Maybe it's really immortal and immortal, and I'm the only one, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but bow his head slightly, kneeling down on one knee, no matter what, this is the existence that created life and reincarnation, and that is the ancestor of all living beings.
"How can Yang Yi be virtuous, and the primate will help."
These words are completely from the heart, how much time can I have to talk to someone who is just talking to me like this?
"Hehe, you don't need to thank me, help you, not just because, you are the person who the creation fancies."
The vague stiffness floated in front of Yang Yi, and there was no movement, a soft force, but it was irresistible to pull Yang Yi up.
"Although it is to protect the human world, a wisp of divine thought is stored here, but in the dark, I feel that the catastrophe of the Three Realms is imminent. You are the one who was favored by the creation of the world, and your destiny should be to put the catastrophe in the first place. It's too early to die here. ā
Tribulation of the Three Realms? Fate again?
Yang Yi is one head and two big, indeed, after getting the Book of Heaven, it seems that everything has led him into the constant strife, but how can a little person like himself still be involved with such a thing as the Three Realms Tribulation?
"It's not that Yang Yi is afraid, but Yang Yi's ability to involve the Three Realms Catastrophe is probably too far-fetched."
The corners of his mouth are a little bitter, and he can let the peace around him live well, this is Yang Yi's biggest expectation in the future. What is the catastrophe of the Three Realms, these, that is the power of all parties, and if you are involved in it, what can you do except take a life?
"Hehe, it seems that you have died several times, but you have forgotten your original intention?"
Chu smiled softly, but in front of Yang Yi, a picture appeared.
In the picture, Yang Yi Yu Liluxue stood on the cliff of Dao Mingzong, and Yang Yi himself shouted: "I, Yang Yi, hope to climb the Three Realms with Liluxue and laugh at the Nine Heavens!" ā
This voice is heroic and dry, and the firmness revealed in his eyes is enough to breathe people's hearts. It was this sound that caused the aura to converge and the catastrophe to come, which was a scene where Yang Yi let go of the burden in his heart and suddenly realized it.
Next, the picture turned, but it was Yang Yi in the grass of wisteria, once again strengthening his beliefs, and entering enlightenment. Then, it was the scene of Yang Yi burying his past self in the Nine Scorching Desert.
This scene passed, and Chu's voice sounded again: "Life and death are fate." Those who have not actually died will not understand how difficult it is to let the congregation live. ā
"Yang Yi, the stronger the strength, the heavier the burden. The moment you get the approval of the Book of Heaven, you are destined to embark on a path of guarding the Three Realms because of the Book of Heaven. ā
Cheng Xian'er also said this kind of thing to herself. It's not that I don't understand, but if this road continues, I don't know how many people will die.
Along the way, the disciples of the Battle Hall have died a lot, and the spirit beasts that belong to themselves have also died a lot, and now, Gu Xianling does not know his whereabouts, and he does not know anything about the situation in the Eastern Ancient Continent.
And in this short period of time, even if he has died twice, each time, it is because of others that he has been able to come back to life. For the first time, Yin Li sacrificed her life to save herself, and this time, it was Chu who was the first creature of the Three Realms to help herself.
In the final analysis, his own strength is still too weak. Both times someone saved them, but what about the next time? The soul scroll obtained by Leng Qian is regarded as the biggest killing weapon in the human world, although there is a soul fixing flag given to him by the little old man, I don't know, if you really want to fight against it, what kind of way can you go?
Perhaps, the next time you die, you will really die, and there will be nothing left, nothing left. Now, Yang Yi has taken death very lightly, but this can't hide Yang Yi's attachment to his loved ones.
was silent, and Yang Yi didn't know what to do or what to say. There is no free lunch in the world, and after getting the Book of Heaven, so far, Yang Yi has not used the power of the Book of Heaven less. If you really want to talk about it, when the time comes, it's time to pay it back, but what does the Three Realms Tribulation refer to at the beginning?
After a long time, Yang Yi took a deep breath, there are some things that you don't want to do, you can not do them. Whether it's fate, or variables, anyway, if you go on like that, what should come will come sooner or later, and it is impossible to avoid it, no matter how much you think about it, it's useless.
"Yang Yi knows, anyway, he keeps moving forward, if it's fate, it's impossible to avoid it."
instinctively patted his ass and stood up, and Yang Yi realized that he was still naked. After thinking about it, he touched his hand again, and sure enough, the space ring was gone, this is good, not to mention other things, even the soul fixing flag that can resist the soul dementorship is also in the space ring, without the soul fixing flag, to deal with Leng Qianzhi, the grasp has dropped a few points.
Letting go of the mind and going with the flow is the best way to cope.
"Good, these are your stuff."
The first voice sounded, the vague figure moved, and Yang Yi's space rings were all in front of Yang Yi again, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.
Putting the space ring back on, Yang Yi put on a set of clothes at random, and then spoke: "I don't know how to get out of here, kid." ā
"The High Priest will tell you everything you want to know."
With this sound, the blurred figure faded more and more, and finally disappeared. And Yang Yi only felt that his mind was spinning, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
Looking up, he saw that he had appeared outside the giant tower, and at this time, it was the stars in the sky. Then he turned his head and looked around, there was a dead place, and as far as the eye could see, there was not even a sign of life, but this huge tower that reached the sky stood alone.
"Fate? Hehe, whatever, he should come, he always comes. ā
muttered a word and identified the direction, Yang Yi did not stop and went straight to the base camp of the Zhenyuan soldiers.