Chapter 85: All Thoughts Turn to Ashes (End)
For example, the world is full of snares and masters, and see if there is any way to save Feng Zhuotian. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info She can't do this kind of thing alone, only with the help of the powerful connections of the Demon Dao.
Therefore, Xia Ling happily accepted the strange thing that she was the successor of the Demon Lord.
Sometimes providence is really tricky! Obviously, her hidden mission this time was to help Feng Zhuotian succeed to the Demon Monarch throne.
But she almost let the Demon Lord hurt her for this matter, and Feng Zhuotian sacrificed herself to save her, and the position of the Demon Lord made her do it by mistake.
Since this was the case, she was looking for a way to save Feng Zhuotian while tidying up the interior of the Demon Dao.
Burning, killing and looting are forbidden to her here, and Xia Ling gradually turned the underworld business done by this demon path into the right way, and gradually connected with the company left by Feng Zhuotian.
Of course, this is all a later story, Xia Ling got a master's advice, saying that this bead is indeed one of the three souls and seven spirits of Feng Zhuotian.
When the time comes, he can rebuild his blood. Xia Ling finally had hope.
However, to recreate Feng Zhuotian's bones and blood, he needs an artifact, which is the Soul Condensing Furnace. This is a treasure from ancient times, and it is only in legends.
In order to find this Soul Condensing Furnace, Xia Ling brought two capable and heartfelt subordinates, handed over the company's affairs to a few deputies to manage, and embarked on the road of finding the Soul Condensing Furnace.
She traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and it took her ten years to find this legendary artifact.
However, it would take thirty years for the Soul Condensation Furnace to recreate bone blood.
Although it is a long thirty years, it is better than no hope.
Xia Ling had also hesitated, there were so many secret techniques in the Demon Dao, she might be able to practice one casually and be able to achieve boundless mana or immortality.
But she chose to age naturally.
Her life is destined to be too long, and she doesn't want to spend it in this world endlessly. Her wish was to be able to wait until the day when Feng Zhuotian woke up.
Thirty years, every minute and every second, etc.
It may be that this world has been too sad, or it may be that I have suffered too much in the ten years I have been looking for the Soul Furnace.
Xia Ling's body has not been very good in the second half of his life in this world. But she still chose to age naturally and did not take half an elixir.
On this day, Xia Ling still spent most of the day in the secret room. This secret room is the place where the Soul Condensing Furnace recreates Feng Zhuotian's bones and blood.
She knew that in a week it would be a full thirty years. The Soul Condensing Furnace had already condensed Feng Zhuotian's three souls and six spirits, and only the last soul remained.
She touched her already sagging cheeks with her wrinkled hand, "Feng Zhuotian, you madman, I'm an old woman now, I wonder if you can recognize me when you wake up?" ”
Xia Ling smiled, and the time of this life flashed in his mind like a movie.
She turned and left the chamber. I went back to my study and drew up a will.
The day before Feng Zhuotian's bone and blood recreation was successful, Xia Ling's body in this world had run out of oil.
There was still an hour for Feng Zhuotian to come out of the Soul Condensing Furnace intact, but Xia Ling never had a chance to look at his pale emerald green eyes again.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it, her principle has always been not to substitute the feelings of any world into her own feelings.
Opening his eyes again, Xia Ling returned to that chaotic space, and inevitably saw the white-robed man.
She searched around......
"What are you looking for?" The white-robed man asked her.
"Slab bricks." Doesn't Xia Ling want to breathe a brick on the face of this white-robed man?
It messed up her system, making her so messy and embarrassed in the last world.
"I don't think you're doing anything?" The white-robed man was still as cold as an immortal.
"Should there be anything wrong with me?" Xia Ling rolled his eyes.
"I thought you didn't see Feng Zhuotian in the last world until the end, you would cry, make trouble, and hang yourself?"
Xia Ling was silent, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time in his heart, "Feng Zhuotian treats me well, but I am helpless that I am holding Che Ruanruan's body, so after calculation, shouldn't it be Che Ruan Ruan who is in love with him?" The one who looks like her sister is also Che Nguyen Nguyen. ”
"You're sane." The white-robed man teased.
Xia Ling always felt a pang in his heart, "What if you are irrational?" Since I have already helped him, it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. ”
"I wish you could stay so awake in every world. But ......" the white-robed man began to pull the string again. "One day you will understand, Feng Zhuotian ......"
"Understand what? Feng Zhuotian, what's wrong with him? Xia Ling's behavior of hiding half of the white-robed man's words was really enough, "Can you tell me if Feng Zhuotian has been reborn in that world?" ”
"Do you really want to know?"
"I think." Putting aside this messy relationship, after all, she spent nearly forty years of hard work to help Feng Zhuotian be reborn.
Xia Ling always felt that if he came back alive, he would no longer owe him anything.
I saw the white-robed man waving his long sleeves of light gauze, and Xia Ling's eyes were like a movie, and scenes appeared after her death in the previous world.
Less than an hour after she closed her eyes, there was a strange noise in the Soul Furnace.
Xia Ling's eyes widened, and he looked at the soul condensation furnace fixedly, imagining which posture Feng Zhuotian should use to jump out in which position he thought was more handsome?
However, the lid of the Soul Condensing Furnace popped open, but it did not have Feng Zhuotian's outstanding posture, only an object like a crystal fragment jumped out of it.
"Why?" Xia Ling couldn't believe it, "What is wrong?" No way, it took me forty years! ”
"All I can tell you is that I can give you this crystal shard as a level. The rest of the mystery should not be revealed. ”
In the next second, the crystal fragment stepped through time and space, and suddenly hung on Xia Ling's neck.
Xia Ling only felt that her forty years of hard work and hope had come to naught in an instant, and that feeling of emptiness hit her heart again.
She still couldn't save Feng Zhuotian, she still owed him after all, although the person he paid for it was Che Ruan Ruan.
Xia Ling didn't continue to ask, the man in the white robe has always been like this, he should never say more than one word that should not be said, and even what should be said is half-concealed.
Xia Ling only felt very tired, and said cowardly: "Send me to the next world!" ”
The white-robed man nodded.
Xia Ling put forward his request this time without waiting for the white-robed man to wave his sleeves, "Please also ask the adults to restore my system, I still want to complete the task from simple to easy level by level." ”
[This story is over...... I feel a little sorry for Feng Zhuotian, obviously I am going to die, but I still dress myself handsome when I see the heroine for the last time, hoping to leave the best side for the heroine. I'm going to write a sweeter story next time...... Ask for a ticket by the way......]