322 Half-Beast Soul
In that illusion, the two kings of the Protoss have not returned! Changxuan, who finally returned, destroyed Tianchi and cut off the road to the ancient and modern......
Benjun only remembers that at that time, lying in the cold divine pool, suddenly it was unbearably hot, the pool water evaporated and dried up in an instant, and the divine body also dissipated...... When I was recalled, the figure had already fallen into a dream, but I didn't know that it was just a constant dream! It wasn't until the end that the Seven Realms fell into a sea of fire, and Jiang Li brought the seriously injured Wuyan back to the Divine Realm, and the mystery was revealed layer by layer - it was Wuyan who collected the scattered divine shadows of Hengtian after the destruction of Tianchi and put them into his self-created Hengmeng! The Seven Xuan Sword came out, and Wuyan had to give up his divine body, and the Yuan Shen fell into a dream in order to be reborn. Dream Shadow continued to reminisce.
"With the shattering of Hengmeng, Benjun was able to return to the original realm and get a chance to find the truth! When the creatures of the Origin Realm were all brainwashed by the memories in Hengmeng, Benjun vaguely remembered some fragments of Hengmeng, and remembered that the god fell into smoke - the woman who likes to chase the god frog always wears a white dress and smiles, causing many incidents! ”
"The Divine Ones Fall into Smoke." She whispered.
Looking at the flickering firelight, a gorgeous fire phoenix flew in her mind, and it was fleeting! Then I heard a voice from the heart: Even if there is no chance encounter between the "Heavenly Tilting Temple and the Divine Frog" later, his dream shadow still remembers you!
"Benjun knows very well that only by recalling the primordial spirit of the Divine Monarch and regaining the complete power of moving the heavens, it is possible to find that woman!"
"How can I find the primordial god of Hengtian?" She looked dazed.
Dream Shadow turned his head to look at the second uncle, and saw that the old man was unhurriedly turning over the wild sweet potatoes in the ashes with a stick, as if he had not heard of it. A burst of fragrance immediately entered her nose, and looking at the sweet potatoes that showed sharp corners, her stomach immediately "growled".
"Let's eat first." Dream Shadow took one and handed it to her, just tepid.
"Come on, cool me down." The second uncle said and threw a few sweet potatoes into Mengying's arms, muttering, "It's not bad to have a god as a friend!" ”
She glanced at him gratefully, then devoured it. The crazy woman naturally did not lag behind, crawled over and snatched two from the second uncle's hands, and filled her stomach by herself. After the second uncle swallowed a few, he slowly recalled: "The second monarch of the Protoss did return here, I remember that day......"
"You, their second uncle?"
In the dark cave, there were two slender white shadows in a trance, which were Changxuan and Hengtian who had fallen into the illusion, and there were still two bodies lying at their feet.
"Arnold! Sister! The second uncle, who has always been unflustered, shouted a little excitedly at this time.
"They're still alive, but the wheel of life will change after that!" Hengtian was blunt.
"Hehe, the wheel of life? Haven't you been rotating according to your wishes?! The second uncle replied contemptuously.
"If it's really the half-beast soul of the witch clan, Tianyan can't hide it from you!" Chang Xuan sneered.
"It's not easy for the Protoss to unify the Seven Realms. We can't let the mistakes of the illusion change the lives of the people! I can only sacrifice my sister to keep it unchanged after a thousand years! Hengtian explained.
"Isn't the Protoss the head of the Seven Realms? If there is something you can't do, what can I, an old man, do? ”
The second uncle squatted down, took out a flint stone to draw out a little light, and carefully examined Arnold and his sister. Chang Xuan waved his hand, and the cave immediately poured silver light, like the sun in the sky.
"I, willingly!" The sister who was in a coma suddenly opened her eyes and replied with difficulty, "Second uncle, I am willing to do what they want." "That vision, since the moment he woke up, has never left Changxuan.
The second uncle hugged Arnold, staggered to the stone bed, and stopped talking.
"Actually, it's very simple! Seven days later, only my sister appeared after the fierce battle of gods and demons in the depths of the ancient forest. Hengtian's palm slid over his sister's eyes, she fell asleep again, and his voice continued to be heard in the air: "Of course, she will meet a god with a blank memory." ”
"And the face of the daughter of the Feather Bell Patriarch!" Chang Xuan continued.
"The colorful faces of the half-orcs are like the skin of a newborn, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake." Hengtian responded.
"However, there is only a half-beast soul in heaven and earth, which can create a face that can be placed in the skin, as if born naturally, it will not change for thousands of years!" Chang Xuan continued.
"My sister is just a mortal, how can she live for a thousand years?"
"She doesn't, but she does! She will replace the life path of Luoyan, and gain immortality but will not be able to cultivate the gods. will also accompany the ancient Changxuan to live for thousands of years and enjoy the highest treatment of the Protoss. Chang Xuan's words were helpless.
"Hehe, how to make that noble god fall in love with a mortal being?"
"From this day forward, she is no longer a mortal." A ray of blue light flashed through Changxuan's fingertips, tapping his sister's forehead.
"Changxuan!" Hengtian wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but he heard Chang Xuan smile lightly: "It's just a wisp of divine breath, even if the ancient Chang Xuan is not as smart as today." ”
When the sister who has no memory, with the face of another woman, wakes up in Gulin, what kind of helplessness is that? But if it weren't for this, Changxuan would never have belonged to her!
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"That ancient battle of gods and demons can be described as moving the sky, and the last thing left of the god clan is the white-haired divine shadow, standing tall and not falling. I watched them put my sister at his feet and let her wake up before him, and then the nomadic team of the Feather Bell Clan passed by and rescued them...... "The second uncle was gloomy.
The sky is snowy, the powder skirt is light, and the encounter after restoration is still so beautiful...... Just to be by your side, I don't know what I really am! Sister—she read the woman's dream.
"That's not right! When the Yuling clan visited that day, didn't someone call out the sister? She remembers the strife before the flood! After that, she inexplicably became a slave girl.
"Hehe, every time there is a history of God, there must be some changes! But no matter how much they change, it can't change the fate of their demise after all. The second uncle smiled bitterly, "Even if my sister inexplicably recalled some of the previous histories of the witch clan this time, she still followed Changxuan's wish and turned into a mortal life without leaving an afterlife." ”
"Every time you go back to history?" Mengying thought secretly, then looked at the second uncle and asked, "Could it be that this 'history' is constantly being repaired?" How many times has our 'now' been repaired? ”
"So to speak! But there are few gods who can go back to history and modify it! Come and go painfully! The second uncle was indifferent.
"You, how do you know?" She looked at the second uncle in surprise.
Even if it is a supernatural witch clan, they can only live and die for a lifetime, and they can't turn back! And he, how to look back and forth for thousands of lifetimes? Look at the wheel of the Protoss's moving chart, through the past and back to the present? Unless—
Suddenly, her eyes seemed to be stained with red ink, and finally she saw pieces of red silk wrapped in a tent. The moment she opened the red curtain, she saw the gorgeous red fox, transformed into the most perfect "human" shape, stretching its orchid jade fingers, dancing all the brocade, vomiting blood into rain...... It should have been the only rain of demon blood curses in heaven and earth—from the Ninefold Temple to the Seven Realms!
"Wu Nianqing, the Seven Realms Exist!" That was the last sentence left by the Jiufeng Red Fox.
Suddenly, I realized that as long as "I" kept reciting "Qing", the Seven Realms would not be destroyed!
"I! I want to see me! The pale blue shadow looked up at the long sky and said sadly, "There is no god, only you can help me open the gate of heaven." ”
Hallucination, she realizes that she has fallen into another hallucination, but unfortunately she will not be allowed to wake up!
The Seven Realms of the Blue Ocean are floating away......
Haha, one still ran out? The sound of the void resounded.
"One?" Wuyan squinted at her beside her! It is clearly two shadows, why does the voice of the void think that there is only "one"?
Do you remember that curse that you can't break? Even in front of my eyes, I can't perceive her existence!
can only smile bitterly, she no longer has extravagant hopes!
"Why are you working so hard?"
On the blue sea and blue field, the crescent moon becomes a boat, and under the flying silk silk, isn't it the perfect body of "me"? The soft eyebrows sloped arrogantly, but the eyes were disdainful to open. His thin fingers rested his chin slightly, leaning between the pillars of silver light—just as she had leaned against the side of the Golden Pavilion bookshelf when she first saw him!
She could see him, so clearly! I wanted to get closer, but suddenly I found that there was no road under my feet! Across the sea......
"The deity, but I want you to see the direction of the Seven Realms—"
Wuyan shook off the galaxy, and the sky bent into nine curves, and the woman in white slept in the depths of the nine heavens...... And the one flying high in the sky is a fire phoenix with a long tail!
If you have already come out, do not go back. As soon as my Xuanyin fell, Wuyan actually solidified into wood in an instant and stopped moving.
If she's there, you can help me carry it back to the library! Alas-
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"No God!" She exclaimed.
"Huh?" The Divine Monarch Dream Shadow on one side grabbed her figure in time and almost turned over the bonfire.
"No God, him!" She was speechless, and suddenly saw the second uncle, and jumped into the arms of the Divine Monarch Dream Shadow in fright.
"It's not surprising that you can fall asleep listening to stories. Sleep, all of you. The second uncle slowly got up as he said and walked into the depths. There was a sudden silence in the cavity, and then there was the sound of the second uncle's sleep!
"Sleep!" Dream Shadow whispered one last word and lay down.
She lay down by the fire and fell asleep unconsciously. No one knows tomorrow, so why bother thinking about it? She comforted herself, but there was still a voice in her dream, repeating it all the time:
"In just 10,000 years, I can recreate another Seven Realms!"
"And after that? Destroy - rebuild—"
The next day, when she woke up, she kept holding the dream shadow of the Divine Monarch and asked, "How long can the so-called immortality of the Protoss last?" ”
"Eternal life has no end—for a long time." Dream Shadow was also confused.
"Can it be 10,000 years?" She asked a little silly.
"There should be." Dream Shadow didn't bother to answer, focusing on digging the sweet potatoes in the ashes of the fire, and lining them up into a rag.
She looked at him curiously, unsure of what he meant.
"Well, it's a long walk, and you always have to eat." Dream Shadow looked a little embarrassed, hurriedly wrapped the sweet potato, and got up to leave.
"Where are you going?" She shouted.
"Of course, it's the original god who went to find Benjun." Dream Shadow replied without replying.
Looking back at the cave again, the madwoman and the second uncle had long since disappeared. They also have their own destiny to go, even if it is not her turn. For her, finding Hengtian's primordial spirit is the first priority. Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned around and chased after the dream shadow.