Chapter 119: Rebirth

The Dark Bone Umbrella became even more bewitching after absorbing Nanli's soul, and the Mi Yuan hung quietly in the air, it looked at the woman in front of it funny, and said with a faint smile, "Even if you take me, you won't get what you want." Some people get what they love, some people lose what they love, this is the numerology of the world, you two fight to the death, don't you feel boring? ”

Wanyu's gaze turned to it, this thing is a scourge, but for him, it's good to keep it for the time being. The power of his wish may be able to help him.

Yiqing was very impatient, "Here, it's not your turn to speak, you, I'm going to decide." ”

"Do you think that your half-human, half-ghost appearance can be qualified to like it?" Mi Yuan mocked, "But in a word, it's worth your life to gamble, there are so many stupid women in this world." ”

Yiqing ignored it, and the woman opposite looked at her in surprise, her skills were so weak that she couldn't even detect Yiqing's body. Wanyu smiled faintly, anyway, it is the world, sooner or later she will be able to recover her mana, and she will be able to win the wish before this, and she can also save Su Qi from a serious trouble. If he wants this world, he can't help but fulfill his wishes.

She held her head high, "You give up, even if you get the vow, you won't get what you want." ”

The woman screamed, the dark bone umbrella flickered, and she wanted to collect Wanyu's soul, but Wanyu cast a spell to resist. The two refused to give in to each other, and the intensity was fierce.

The Heavenly Realm Ten Thousand Flowers Festival is still going on, and even the Emperor of the People has come to the banquet to congratulate him, and he has also brought his favorite little princess, and the underworld has come to the Sword Underworld, but he has been faint and has never said much, he looked at the smile on the face of the Emperor of Heaven that has never disappeared, and he only feels very stuffy.

Zihua, where are you, do you still remember me, but you still remember this heavenly realm?

The thoughts in his heart are tumbling, and there is nowhere to vent, so he can only drink silently, he didn't want to come over to join in the fun, he didn't know which tendon of Hades was wrong, he had to let him come to give a congratulatory gift, he was most annoyed by this kind of entertainment. Not to mention the fact that there are people he hates.

In the corner of the banquet, a corner of the light blue robe was exposed, Qingchen was lying lazily on the ground, holding a wine jug, he suddenly remembered her, once she loved this Ten Thousand Flowers Festival the most, she said that flowers are spiritual, they are the cleanest and purest, without so much thought and calculation, simply blooming their best side.

Then she stood on tiptoe and leaned into his ear, "Let me tell you a secret, I'm also a flower, so I like flowers the most." He smiled dumbly and rubbed her head, her hair was soft and comfortable to the touch.

I don't know what happened to her now, but I want to see it, he shook up and went to the heavenly realm to go to the life mirror, where he could see all the past and present lives of gods, and only needed a drop of her blood to see her present life.

It's just that this mirror can't be touched by ordinary people, and it is guarded by divine beasts, unless the emperor and queen of heaven make an edict, otherwise they will be punished by thunder. There was everything she had encountered in her life in the mirror, and he held his somewhat painful forehead and walked slowly towards it.

He thought of Tianheng's obstruction, those words that he wanted to say and stopped, he didn't want to know nothing, let alone stand idly by, he was the Qingchen brother who had been with her for more than a thousand years, that Si Chen was just an outsider, what right did he have.

Will she be happy with that person for the rest of her life? He didn't dare to think about it, and he strengthened the thought in his heart. Even if it wasn't the result he wanted, he had to take a look, at least he could rest assured that she was alone in the world.

He hid his breath and used the spirit rune that Tianheng had given him to conjure up a clone, while he hid aside and waited for the opportunity. The doppelganger walked towards the divine beast, seemed to be drunk, stumbled a little, and said, "Why didn't the Divine Monarch go to the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, but here he guarded a mirror." ”

Qingchen hid behind, and this doppelganger behaved no different from himself, even the tone was similar. He actually underestimated Tianheng, it seemed that he was hiding a lot of things from himself, but he didn't know what kind of secret this afterlife mirror would hide, so he worked so hard to hide.

Is it about her? But Tianheng clearly loves her very much, and he is strict on the surface and soft on the inside, and he can't understand it better. The beast was lured away by the clone, and he took the opportunity to get closer to the Mirror of the Dead.

Integrating the red blood into the mirror, their past was vivid, when she went down to the mortal dust, the spring heart sprouted, their sweet alliance of life and death, and the vow of the three-life cup, his clenched fist pinched out the blood.

There was a blank space in the middle for some reason, no matter how much he searched, there was no trace, and at the end of the picture, he saw her falling from the sky covered in blood, turning into ashes, and he could no longer find her figure, his hand touched the mirror of the afterlife, and the picture ended, even if the blood fell, he couldn't see her appearance.

He was still stunned, saying that he would let her come back, and when she returned from the tribulation, how could there be no soul left.

When the beast returned and saw him with a decadent face, he realized that he had been deceived, and he was even more furious when he checked that the mirror of the past life had been moved. His wine jug had already been poured, the wine was scattered all over the ground, the divine beast couldn't help but say something, he was still immersed in the trance just now, and suddenly a light missed the attack of the divine beast, and he suddenly came back to his senses and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure not far away.

"You're there." Dust Removal Road.

"If I'm not here, I'm afraid you don't know what to toss yourself into, her life is destiny, you can't change it, so you can let it go now?" Tianheng Road.

"I will save her, even if I can't save her, I will leave before her, I don't want her to go alone again." Qingchen said stubbornly.

Tianheng's state of mind at the moment was helpless and worried, he didn't want to pull him in, thinking that after so long, he should always let go, and he would always die. In the end, it was a miscalculation, God was born superior, but they coveted Hongchen one by one, and he didn't think that this Hongchen had anything to be nostalgic for.

Whether he was wrong or they were wrong, there is no way to know.

The divine beast was enraged, launched another attack, and even wanted to send a signal to inform the Emperor of Heaven, Tianheng was keenly aware of it, stopped it, and the two worked together to fight, but this divine beast is an ancient thing, and it is difficult to deal with. Even if you try your best, it's hard to beat it.

"Dust and go." Tianheng shouted, he faced the divine beast alone, winning a moment of respite for the man, Qingchen was still hesitating, thinking that he peeked at the mirror of the past life, and injured the divine beast, the emperor of heaven will be furious, instead of waiting for death, not to go to the mortal to find her, as long as he can see her, what does it matter.

The mirror of the past life holds the ethics of fate, and voyeurism will disturb the heavens, and at this moment, Qingchen does not know what kind of calamity his descent will bring, the person he is full of. looked back at Tianheng with difficulty, and walked away ruthlessly. He thought that Tianheng's identity must be unusual, otherwise there would not be so many secrets, maybe he would be safe.

The battle between the divine beast and Tianheng was in full swing, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly came, the divine beast accepted the attack and bowed, Tianheng just glanced at the man provocatively, even if he was suppressed by his power and almost oozing blood, he refused to lower his head.

"Qinghua, you're getting more and more breathing." Heavenly Emperor Road.

"Qinghua is dead, why did you mention the old man, Emperor of Heaven?" Tianheng was still cold and deserted, and said slowly.

"Alas," the divine beast clearly heard a sigh, from this strongest king in the world, he, is there also helplessness?

The Heavenly Emperor said angrily, "I can indulge you in anything you do, but he must be punished, do you think that by letting him go from the Divine Beast, he will be able to do it?" ”

"I don't know who you're punishing. Don't you feel a little guilty about Zihua? Tianheng asked.

The Emperor of Heaven was silent, he used to like Zihua to be well-behaved, but she just went down to the mortal world, and forgot her identity, he was furious at that time, and used the heaviest punishment, regretting it was too late, she left him forever. Since she left, even Qinghua is no longer the same as before, he often asks himself if he has done something wrong, and there is an answer that tells him that he is not wrong. The dignity of God and the humility of man have been the same since ancient times.

"That's all in the past, how long are you going to care?" The Heavenly Emperor turned around and sank his face, "You guys, go and chase the wine fairy back." ”

A group of heavenly soldiers came out.

Only then did Tianheng speak up, "If you kill him, then I will let you be buried with the Divine Realm." ”

The Heavenly Emperor trembled with anger, "Then you can try it and see if you have the ability to bury this divine realm." ”

The man was already far away, and the divine beast got up, and he looked at the person in front of him curiously, how could he not connect with the person back then.

Qinghua, could it be him?

He was still standing in place, with obvious blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and when he looked at the mirror, he smiled suddenly, "Whether I have the ability or not, you will naturally know later." ”

The divine beast only felt a chill on his back, but looking at his cultivation, it was impossible to destroy the divine realm, and he could not reach the attainments of the Emperor of Heaven. Sure enough, he is still young and can't stand the world.

On the other side, the wine fairy spied into the living mirror and escaped, the heavenly realm strictly investigated, and sent heavenly soldiers to assist in the round-up, Qingchen frowned, and the trouble in front of him was really big enough. If he swaggered to the mortal world like this, he was afraid that he would get into trouble. If the immortal qi is not hidden, it will definitely attract the attention of the heavenly realm.

The chasing soldiers have arrived, he can only fight and retreat, as long as he enters this red dust, he is sure to get rid of the heavenly soldiers, protect her forever, and save her from disaster. He vaguely heard about her background, and even made him question what the Emperor of Heaven did. It's just that he is a little immortal, and he can't be counted. I can only watch her rise and fall alone.

Wait for me.

He used the wine in his arms to mix with his immortal qi and emit it in many ways, so he set up a suspicious array and disturbed the sight of the heavenly soldiers. He followed the trail and went to the mortal world.

But it didn't last long, he was still found, here is Wuliu Mountain, the mountain road is winding, and there are many dense forests. He scurried into a cavern, deep and bottomless, where the smell of blood was hidden, and the dead should have just been buried.

He went to the cave, and saw a coffin, and the person in the coffin must have been taken away, and his face was haggard and pale, and he had been dead for about an hour. It turned out to be the short-lived Emperor Chen.

Wanyu's husband in the mortal world, he looked at this corpse, just enough to cover his breath, if he could ....... Thinking of this, he borrowed Nanli's body to come back to life, a pair of emotional eyes in the deep cave, looking at everything dark, a smile on his lips.