Xia Tianwan thought about it afterwards, and felt that Si Yingming was a little stupid. With her guts, she would never dare to commit suicide.

After they successfully escaped from the Black Domain, they had to think about the way forward. Xia Tianwan wanted to go back to Lilong Mountain at night, but Xia Tianwan was reluctant to go with him.

"I'm going back to South Korea."

"Oh, just after a life and death tribulation, you're going to abandon your brother and me?"

Xia Tianwan ignored his yin and yang weirdness, and said to himself: "I have studied Martian in this broken world for so many years, and it is now this time, how can I not go to the mausoleum of the Sixth First Emperor to have a look?" When Xiao Jianzi and Xiao Xuanzi also return to South Korea, we will go to Chensi together. ”

"Since it's going to Chensi, it's better to come with me."

Xia Tianwan's eyes lit up: "You're not going back to Lilong Mountain?" ”

Xia Tianye paused and said, "Originally, I saw some interesting things in the Lock Star Illusion, so I wanted to infiltrate the undead to find out. Now that you're making such a fuss, the original plan must have been ruined. ”

Xia Tianwan pursed her lips, naturally disagreeing in her heart, and asked, "What did you see?" ”

"You don't practice, and you don't understand what you say." He then turned to the flower and said, "But the flower should understand." Actually, ever since I first came into contact with cultivation, I have been thinking about the question of where the cultivation method of human practitioners comes from. ”

Xia Tianwan echoed with disinterest: "Ah, what a profound question." ”

Xia Tingye patted her on the head lightly and continued, "But I found a little frown in that hell tower in the Locking Star Illusion Realm. He looked at Yaohua, who was listening carefully, and said, "The cultivation method of human beings may have been learned from the demon clan. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tianwan seemed to be a little interested.

"I think that the bloodline of the undead is ancient and powerful, and their cultivation method will definitely be able to retain more of its original characteristics. If you can get a glimpse of the mysteries of the undead cultivation, you may be able to find the essence of human cultivation. I even thought that the reason why the Six First Emperors were able to climb to the pinnacle of cultivation in a short period of time a thousand years ago was because they realized this and thus figured out the essence of cultivation. Practicing in this way will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Yaohua nodded thoughtfully. Xia Tianwan nodded at first, then shook her head, and said, "It sounds so profound." ”

"With your intelligence, you can understand every word I say." Xia Tianye said, "But it's useless to say anything now." I can only try my luck in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor again. ”

In this way, Xia Tianwan, Xia Tianye, and Xiaohua rushed from the Black Domain Cangyuan to the Holy City of Chensi, and at the same time, the group of people from the South Korean Academy who had just finished their trip to the Death Swamp in the Far South also began to return to South Korea to repair, and then rushed to the Holy City of Chensi. And in the Icy Demon Plains in the extreme north, the human cultivators and demon clans who had recovered from the cold spirit incident were also preparing for a trip to the Holy City of Chensi.

The evil spirit that revealed his whereabouts urged the spatial technique of the Jade Heart to leave the dungeon with the demons and humans and came to the surface.

On the ground, not far from the original Dian Demon Peak, He Xinyue and everyone quietly looked ahead. The Dian Demon Peak, which originally towered above the horizon, had sunk like a swamp, and the peak had flattened the ground, just like the Lock Star Mountain, and had disappeared since then. And right now, the ground was condensed by the icy force that rushed up from the ground.

The wind and snow in the Ice Cold Demon Plains stopped suddenly, and the three zhang cold ice was as smooth as a mirror, overflowing with a glittering cold light in the sun. The blood-colored light flashed, and it was particularly conspicuous in the snow-white of this world.

At the same time, more than ten miles behind the edge of the Ice Cold Demon Plain, the soldiers of the Cold Plains Border Army who were fighting hard against the Demon Beasts all saw this red light. Among them, it naturally also includes Dongxinghuan, who was ordered by the royal family of the Northern Chu Empire to come to the army.

Dongxinghuan muttered to himself: "The red mangs of the Ice Cold Demon Plain are ......"

Then when he came back to his senses, he found that the demonic beasts on the battlefield suddenly retreated to the north as if they had been summoned by something. Just as they came without warning, this departure also came abruptly.

The monster gradually retreated, and the entire battlefield began to echo the ecstatic cheers of the warriors. The shouts of the hot-blooded men resounded through the world, making all the blood in people's bodies can't help but boil.

Xiao Yi lowered his head and walked towards He Xinyue, staggering and almost falling down. For a moment, she felt guilty about using it as a sandbag, and picked it up in distress. She rubbed her face against its soft fluff, Xiao Yi opened and closed her eyes weakly, and whispered "meow meow", completely ignoring the terrifying momentum when she fought with the Three Holy Beasts not long ago, which was very pitiful.

Two days later, Xiao Yi closed his eyes forever, and He Xinyue held a grand funeral for him on the Ice Cold Demon Plain. Present at the funeral were She Xinyue, the owner of the nest, the Jade Heart Evil who called herself a fairy, the representatives of human cultivators Li Yu, Luo Yan, Long Qianye, etc., the representatives of the royal family, Jing Linhe, etc., the representatives of the family of the North Mingyue, the North Minglin, etc., and the representatives of the demon clan, Phantom One, Phantom Weaving, Situ Xuan, Shi Luosheng, etc.

Xiao Yi's body is buried under the ice of Diendevil Peak, and it will forever maintain the face it was when it died. As a cat, the fat cat is a little one, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

"I haven't found any other Demonic Fruits, but I think this one should work for you."

As he spoke, Phantom Yi threw over a blood-red glowing Demon Fruit, and He Xinyue caught it. Under the gaze of the crowd, she withdrew the heart fragment of the Emerald Heart into her hand. There are fewer and fewer parts of that heart, and when the piece of Xiao Qi's body is retrieved, it will be closer and closer to being fully collected.

The corners of Phantom One's mouth suddenly hung a smile of unknown meaning, and he cast his gaze to the south, the south of the Ice Cold Demon Plain, the edge of the Ice Cold Demon Plain, the south of the sideline, the North Chu Empire, the south of the North Chu Empire, and thousands of living beings.

"Although the cold spirit has been appeased again, the cold air in the north will continue to be turbulent for a while, so no one should be too happy......

Snow comes from the sky, falling like a curtain, and the ice and snow are thousands of feet of cold plains.

As his voice slowly fell, as if in response, the cold demon plain, which had been clear for a few days, began to snow again. When the snowflakes fell on the clothes, there was a soft sound of "poof" and "poof". A thick layer of snow quickly accumulated under her feet, and He Xinyue had to lift her feet and move half a step to the side, and where she was standing just now, a pit had formed that was neither deep nor shallow.

She looked up at the sky, and the snow was dense and heavy. I wonder how long this snow will fall?

At this time, above the nine heavens, on the side of the life pool, the green solstice and Ruo shallow pass through the water of the life pool, and everything can be seen. Nine days of loneliness, people who linger in the nether realm are either too busy to come back, or too idle to come back. And the edge of the vast life pond is naturally even more lonely.

They were playing chess again, as they had done at the beginning, without a trace. Qing Zhi waved his sleeves, and the scene on the water surface of the life pool suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the depression in his heart lingered no matter what.

"Wakasa, Yiren she...... It's really not worth it......"

If the shallow chess hand paused, for his sudden emotion.

"Was she really wrong at the beginning?"

The water in the pond suddenly rippled, pushing and stacking layer by layer, trying to smooth out the layers of ripples, but as everyone knows, it itself is a fold, and the more you try to smooth it, the more you can't calm down.

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world? After a hundred years of thinking, the tenth reincarnation, this last life, she actually returned to that place, step by step on the road she walked back then, step by step to uncover the scars she had drawn herself......"

Qingzhi stood up and hugged her into his arms slightly.

The water in the pond gradually calmed down, and then fell into the light that seemed to disappear again. A voice was ethereal, and said: "After all, she is not the Yiren now, but He Xinyue......"