The town of Moontail became very quiet after the war, with a hint of desolation in the tranquility. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Xiangtian was blown to ashes by Biao Yiyun's Thunder God Eight Style, and it can be said that he died completely. After He Xiangtian died, the pendant he was wearing instantly collapsed and disappeared.

disappeared together, as well as the seeds in He Xiangtian's body, the meat seeds left behind after eating the old man's elixir.

……

Heavenly punishment! The scope of the influence is extremely wide, and many unknown powers have felt it. And the vast and vast wood hidden deep in the earth, the old man, was the first to perceive. The old man opened his wistful and drooping eyes, and there was a light of hope in the cloudiness.

"The immortal true body, the legendary pendant, the Qiankun bag, the characteristics of the yin and yang clan, and the excellent yin and yin power...... It's the reincarnation that the kid borrowed! Since your fate is like this, whoever you lend it to, then lend it to me, the prophecy of the Apo Red Fox, the sin of sin! ”

……

Death does not disappear, but becomes another state of existence, that is, ghosts. As long as this state of life is preserved, he/she is still alive.

Theoretically, it is impossible for ghosts to be in the human world for a long time, unless they have some treasures that go against the sky to help, otherwise no one can break this eternal rule.

And the pendant He Xiangtian is a treasure in this regard, so He Xiangtian did not reach the true meaning of death.

He appeared in an enclosed space filled with skulls, which was small enough to fit about six people.

He Xiangtian appeared in this space intact, but his body was a little soft, like a weed in a lake, swaying from side to side. And he's the only one here.

It didn't take long for a person who looked exactly like him to appear out of thin air opposite him, and He Xiangtian was startled by this. It was this jump that stirred up many flesh-colored particles on his body, and as soon as the particles left his body, they were swallowed up by the air. Because of this, the color of his body has also faded a little.

As his body faded, He Xiangtian's sense of presence was also two points less. This kind of "less" is gone forever, and if it is gone, it is equivalent to disappearing forever. He Xiangtian felt creepy about this, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that it would dissipate here.

"Don't move, don't panic, or you'll really die."

"Do you want to explain, I'll thank you."

"You're so different, most people will ask me 'who are you?' 'Where is this?' 'How did I get here?' 'Why are you so like me?' and so on. And you are different, you are calm, composed, patient, and rational when it matters. It's a pity that this Heavenly Venerable can't continue to use your body."

“……”

"It seems that you want this Tianzun to finish speaking, haha, of course, this is the obligation of this Tianzun. Here's the inside of the pendant you wore before, you're dead, and it's what keeps your soul alive until now. ”

"Won't you introduce yourself?"

"This Tianzun's name is Xiang Mao, and it was stored in your body when you were born, to be exact, your body for the past seventeen years is mine, but the consciousness is yours. Now, the body of this Heavenly Venerable is yours, and the consciousness is not. ”

"No wonder I have such a legendary story, it turned out to be you."

It was he who gave my mother a tragic death; Plagued by ghosts and walking in the underworld; playing with Chi Ling and Dragon Balls; Take away my true body, and I will not destroy it; Cause me to suffer from the energy of the underworld; Curse to frame Lan'er...... All these things are thanks to him. I swear to the heavens, this hatred engraves the soul of the world,

"Hehe, do you want to settle accounts with Ben Tianzun? But you're calm, because if you move, you're gone. If I hadn't had something for you to go out on, I wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with you. ”

"Hmph, without my help, you can't do anything, you can't even survive."

"Haha, my life and death are out of your control. For your sake, I'll finish the matter at once. ”

He Xiangtian was unmoved, stood quietly, and listened carefully to Xiang Mao's words.

"This Heavenly Venerable will requisition your body, and after twelve hours, this Heavenly Venerable will return the body to you, and you will be born again. This Tianzun also has to find a new host. ”

"I don't think there's anything else to say."

"That's right! Ben Tianzun wants to help Lang'er seal her memories and help her reincarnate. She is the concubine of Ben Tianzun, and she will cry if she can't see Ben Tianzun. ”

Could it be that Lang'er he said is Lan'er? He Xiangtian chuckled in his heart.

Xiang Mao didn't give He Xiangtian time to react, Xiang Mao's eyes suddenly turned purple, and a purple-red ladybug flew from it. There are eighteen stars on the back of the ladybug, which flash from time to time, as if they were real stars.

At the moment when Xiang Mao's eyes changed color, He Xiangtian was determined to destroy himself, he absolutely could not let He Fenglan be harmed. So He Xiangtian writhed vigorously, trying to stir up the flesh-colored particles that made up the soul.

Xiang Mao had already sensed He Xiangtian's thoughts, and locked the purple eyes on He Xiangtian's eyes in advance. He Xiangtian had no power to resist, and under the domineering oppression of the purple pupils, He Xiangtian's pupils rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and then the whole person became wooden and lost his sense of autonomy.

Hmph, you really dare to die, but it's really self-defeating to make small moves in front of this Tianzun.

Xiang Mao: (instructing) Lady Spirit, as always, you need to manipulate his soul and help Lang'er reincarnate.

The ladybug transformed, its head transformed into a human head, and opened its mouth to speak.

Lady Spirit: Rest assured, master, subordinates will complete the task.

Xiang Mao: I almost had to be reborn, it's a pity. This space is getting smaller and smaller, and there is only one chance left, and it is difficult to say whether it can find a suitable host, and even if it does, it is difficult to say whether it can self-detonate through the underworld.

Scoop Spirit: The master is concerned about the safety of the entire space, and he is the god of war in the human world, so he will definitely be blessed.

Xiang Mao: Lady Spirit, this time is a bit special, this kid's mental potential is relatively good, as a creature in the underworld, you should know that using your soul control technique in the human world will reduce the power by more than 95%, so you have to be careful.

Lady Ling: Master, please rest assured, a first-class mirror master can't be difficult for me. It is a little difficult to help Concubine Xiang reincarnate, after all, if you want to summon, the summoning will hurt the soul, and if you want to reorganize and seal her memory, her subordinates are afraid that Concubine Xiang's soul will not be able to bear it.

Xiang Mao: Well, this is the second point, you have to appease her soul before acting, otherwise she will not be completely the Lang'er of this Tianzun after she is reincarnated. So you take a little longer.

Lady Ling: The master can rest assured, his subordinates must put the safety of Concubine Xiang first.

Xiang Mao: If there is no strong external force to protect it, when it is reincarnated, all the attributes of the person will be cleared, and this Tianzun does not want Lang'er to become nothing.

Lady Spirit: Master, there is something unknown to my subordinates. Why does the master have to get the power of the underworld to be reborn? With the owner's anti-heaven potential, it is only a matter of time before he returns to the top.

Xiang Mao: That's the power of death, it's too tempting. Anyway, when this Tianzun recovers his strength, he will run in person, and it will take a little more effort.

Lady Ling: Can the master let go of the matter of the concubine?

Xiang Mao: (sighs) The last time, the rest depends on her own creation. Your life is important on this trip, and you are indispensable for me to go to the underworld later. You don't have to come back after finishing your errands, this Tianzun will go to look for you.

Ladyling: Yes! The master has given up the power of the underworld, and rebirth is definitely a matter of no resistance.

In the wilderness, a star shining with purple light appeared in the distant starry sky, and the purple light flashed twice and disappeared.

……

He Xiangtian looked at the purple light in the distance stupidly, frowning worriedly, with a black aura in his eyes, and his expression looked very complicated.

Oh, a murderous aura flashed in He Xiangtian's eyes, attracting gusts of yin wind.

"Don't struggle for nothing!" The corners of He Xiangtian's mouth were upturned, full of confidence.

He Xiangtian's handprint protruded, the clouds rolled and the stars moved, covering a large area of dead air, and the earth was gradually dyed with ink, echoing the sky from afar.

Dream Resurrection! Envelope!

As soon as He Xiangtian's handprint stopped, heaven and earth became a space of their own, and they turned into images: in a silent cave, there was an incomparably majestic golden light, and a phoenix hung above He Fenglan's head with blurred eyes, which gradually coincided with He Fenglan.

Phew!

The phoenix suddenly felt it, let out a sharp roar, and burst out with the majesty of the ancient phoenix, forcing the picture to distort and faintly disperse.

"Evil obstacles! You dare to transfer the curse to Concubine Xiang, this is a bully. He Xiangtian was awe-inspiring and accused the phoenix Dao.

Suddenly, nine ink dots lit up in He Fenglan's body, and the ink dots were crystal clear, each hiding a giant beast locked with iron cables. The positions of these nine ink dots were located on He Fenglan's head, two on each hand and two on each foot, and from a distance, it looked like the soul had been nailed.

And the phoenix has only one on its body, which happens to be the head, and there is only one mark on its wings and feet, and there are no ink spots.

He Xiangtian's handprint rose again, condensing a complex and profound round wheel, the round wheel was glowing, echoing with the ink spots on He Fenglan and Phoenix, a transfiguration, He Fenglan's soul was sucked up, became a white thread, and flew to one end of the starry sky.

The phoenix was terrified, its head centered on the ink dots, forming a vortex, and its body was sucked in little by little.

Phew!

The phoenix roared again, only to see that its whole body was burning with golden light, and its neck twisted, and its head was broken. After the head was broken, the golden light on the phoenix's body was immediately extinguished, and the head was only composed of a layer of thin paper.

And He Xiangtian's dream technique returned to the soul without ink dots as a guide, and the phoenix disappeared into that image. Only a broken phoenix head was sucked into the vortex, transformed into a white line, and disappeared into the starry sky.

The phoenix suddenly broke its neck, He Xiangtian was caught off guard, and the technique he performed caused huge ripples.

Burst!

He Xiangtian squirted a mouthful of black blood, his eyes erupted with strong killing intent, and his face began to distort, and a double shadow appeared.

"He Xiangtian, even the ants dare to confront this king and look for death." I saw that He Xiangtian's hand was claw-shaped, and he grabbed it with all his might, grabbed the throat of the shadow, and threatened.

The shadow was even more arrogant, twisted so badly, that it seemed to have a mortal mentality.

"If you want to find death, you have to wait for this king to finish his business, and this king must not live up to the entrustment of the god of war!" He Xiangtian couldn't resist the shadow, slowly let go of the shadow's throat, and said coldly.

Harvest!

He Xiangtian's handprint knotted, his body slanted, and it coincided with the shadow, and the ghostly light burst back to its original state. It's just that He Xiangtian's appearance is much paler, and he has become much more wooden.

"Summoning the soul, where did Concubine Xiang land?" He Xiangtian raised his head, looked in the direction of Yuewei Town, and had an answer in his heart.