The word "encounter" is very wonderful.

I didn't think that I had been looking for a long time, but I was finally enlightened by a strange man.

Although there is still a trace of regret, it is negligible. She has no memory, isn't she happy in the hundreds of years she has been with the demon?

No, it's satisfying. Ah Demon tried every possible means to search for the whereabouts of the magic circle, and even went to the extremely cold place to find the 'Ice Ridge Circle' in the extreme cold.

She was full of joy and thought that the cold breath of her body should have something to do with this magic circle, but in the end, it turned out to be nothing. But does the outcome really matter? Sometimes it really doesn't matter.

It is often said that a good process is better than a happy ending!

Yes, she'd already found her belonging, didn't she?

She and Ah Demon have long become inseparable from each other. Even if the catastrophe comes, she feels that she will not lose.

If so, it is guilt in the heart. It was she who made Ah Demon fall into Zhao Gao's conspiracy and couldn't get out, and it was she who decided to betray Fusu on behalf of Ah You.

As long as the demon can live, she doesn't mind being the enemy of the whole world, and she doesn't care that she becomes a villain in the mouth of everyone.

Fortunately, Fusu is still there! Yes, as long as he is there, Ah You's self-blame will be lighter. As long as he's here, he'll wake up one day, won't he?

If, if she could, she would be willing to trade her life for him to wake up. Because, that's what she owes him.

The wind of the summer night, blowing and blowing, if it could take away all the troubles of this world, how nice it would be!

In the courtyard of the Lingnan mountains, four bamboo chairs are lined up, and four people lie on them.

Immersed in ice crystals, it was obviously a little blurry under the dim courtyard lamp in the dark night, and only occasionally refracted a faint light between turns.

June fell asleep after a while, her small body nestled in a chair, and Ji Rongyuan took a blanket from the back room and put it on her. Yayoi looked at the starry sky and didn't know what to think, and seemed to be a little sleepy in the dark.

Stunned... Suddenly a bird flew up in the woods. The three of them all stood upright from their chairs and looked warily into the depths of the forest. There is no spiritual power, and there is no smell of large beasts.

Yayoi and Rong Yuan habitually glanced at each other and couldn't help frowning. The strange energy has caused many disasters in the world, and it can't help but make people a little nervous.

Unusual, even a small thing can arouse their vigilance, like a frightened bird. In their hearts, they all knew that maybe this catastrophe might not be able to escape...

Suddenly, the starry sky flowed beautifully, and then quickly slid down. It's not that there are really stars falling into the earth, but in the void above you, there are countless dense starlight powers attacking this courtyard!

Kita Yayoi instantly jumped up from the chair to block the power of the starlight, and Ji Rongyuan ran to hold June in his arms for the first time.

Compared with the instinctive reaction of the two, the movement of the dip was faster, and it was impossible to see how her figure swept into the air, only to see the light comparable to the starlight lit up, and the invisible ice crystal prism was spread on the top of the courtyard.

However, the power of the star seems to ignore all barriers, or rather, the enchantment woven by spiritual power and the power of the star are not fundamentally the same element. The Cave of the Underworld opens, but it's too late!

In an instant, ten thousand starlights penetrated into the enchantment of the ice crystal prism in an incomparable manner, and when the Disk Cave was not fully formed, they all penetrated through the wall and penetrated into the house. Kita Yayoi was horrified in his heart, not good, Fusu!

Escape into the house. The starlight is gone, all gone.

From the starlight sliding abruptly to its disappearance, it was only a blink of an eye. Her agility far surpassed that of Kita Yayoi, however, her spiritual power enchantment did not have any effect.

It's just, it's weird! Where is the power of starlight?

When the two entered the house, they saw that Fusu, who was lying on the bed and sleeping, was still safe and sound, and they were frightened and released their spiritual power to explore, but they were bounced away by a layer of invisible qi.

Kitayoi stretched out his right hand, raised his palm, and the red and blue spiritual power returned to his body. Take a step forward, but find that it is difficult to advance. It's the same with Dip, as soon as he took a step, he realized that there seemed to be a wall of air in front of him.

The occupants of the bed were still asleep, and a meter away from the bed, there seemed to be an enchantment that kept everything out. However, there was no trace of spiritual power.

"Rong Yuan!" Bei Yayoi shouted in a low voice, and Ji Rong Yuan protected June in the 'Nothing' and glimpsed into the house.

"Is it an enchantment, why are there no traces of spiritual power fluctuations?" asked Dip in confusion.

She opened her eyes, but she didn't even notice anything unusual with her pupils. But it's so strange, obviously isolated, but you can't even detect the traces of spiritual power!

A door to the spirit opened in a very small gesture, covering the top of the bed, but it was also undetectable by the invisible wall of qi.

From the place where the stars fell, none of them sensed the strange energy that stirred the world.

This means that what is happening in front of you has nothing to do with strange energy. Just when the three of them were confused, two sparkling lights lit up on the bed.

On the night of the Battle of Qiandao Lake, Yayoi and Rong Yuan had seen Fusu's stardust sarown. When these two lights came together, the two of them thought of the scene at that time.

The two rays of light bloomed in the palms of Fusu's flat spread, not dazzling, very gentle starlight.

Could it be that this is also one of Fusu's abilities? However, isn't he only the soul of the Emperor Cypress Tree?!

There was silence in the room, and the three of them only looked fixedly at the sleeping people who were protected in the invisible wall of qi, holding their breath and waiting.

Waiting for the conjecture in my heart to become a reality, waiting for Fusu, who has returned to the spirit, to wake up again!

.................................

The wind, blowing from the distant lake.

The world is silent.

Heaven and earth seem to have never been contaminated with a trace of dust.

The blue sky is as clear as a lake, and the surface of the lake reflects the clarity of the sky.

You are me, and I am you, without distinction between them. In this boundless, endless world, there is a towering giant tree standing alone.

A beautiful tree! shiny throughout, but no longer shining with golden light.

It seems to be made of ice carved jade, and the whole body is translucent, not snow-white, but the kind of crystal that is like ice.

The thick torso is like a huge icicle against this clear and clear heaven and earth, standing still, like a mountain.

The branches and leaves of the tree were all shining silver, like ice cubes, like starlight, and the slight sounds that could still be heard in them could be heard. Ding-dong ding-dong, wind chimes are as wonderful as that.

The wind, the wind that does not belong to the world, blows through this uninhabited world and sighs!

From the starlight sliding abruptly to its disappearance, it was only a blink of an eye. Her agility far surpassed that of Kita Yayoi, however, her spiritual power enchantment did not have any effect.

'Listen!' resounded in the distant lake.

In the whistling wind, countless wails, screams, weeping, prayers, and curses lingered in small pieces.

There are mountains that collapse in the far sky, rivers that crumble in dark valleys, dry land cracks like cobwebs, sand and gravel grind and twist into the center of the earth, the deep sea roars through the city, molten lava bursts out and swallows the land...

'Look' the blank voice sounded again.

The black dust mist is like the tentacles of monsters, one by one reaching out from the darkness, enveloping the beautiful blue planet with the power of destruction.

It seems that as long as those tentacles work together, this beautiful planet will be strangled and shattered.

People are fleeing, resentful, killing each other, dying in despair. One race after another disappeared one after another, and the world of life and soul was like a prison, and the four fields were left with only shocking red and black, and nothing else. Everyone

Red is blood and fire, and black is the light that disappears, and it is the boundless ancient wilderness. Heaven and earth seem to have returned to before chaos was set aside.

'Who are you?'

'I'm you. ’

'Who am I?'

'You're me.' It is sentient beings, it is an ant, it is a tree between heaven and earth, and it is the last ray of light in the world. ’

'Oh, I remember, I had a name, but why can't I remember it?'

'You forgot'

... The blank voice sighed like a sigh.

With this sigh, the crystal frozen outside the towering giant tree instantly shattered into a sky of white starlight, and fell into the surface of the lake. The surface of the lake reflected the starlight in the sky, and the golden spiritual power bubbled to the bottom of the tree, all burrowing into the giant tree.

I forgot?... yes, I forgot!'

'What if you forget!'

The sound is no longer so far away, it seems to be in the ear, and it seems to come from behind you, or from the low altitude above your head.

The moment the golden light and the starlight converged, they condensed into a human figure, slowly weaving and appearing under the giant tree and above the lake.

He looked up at the towering trees that were becoming more and more dazzling in front of him, as if he was thoughtful, and as if he was caught in a distant memory.

Fusu... Gentle as a nightingale, crisp as a mountain spring, familiar voice.

He looked around, tilting his head in contemplation, listening, waiting for the voice to sound again.

However, there is nothing in the clear world except for the towering trees, the mirrored lake, and the figures reflected on the lake.

Your heart is calling you. Remember?'

Without waiting for the familiar voice, the vast voice whispered and asked.

He looked down at the figure reflected on the surface of the lake and reached out to stroke his face.

'Oh, so this person is, me!'...

When all the golden light and spiritual power at the bottom of the lake were exhausted into the towering giant tree, the tall and tall torso seemed to be alive, and a silent murmur echoed in the soul realm.

The branches stretched out to the sky, and the golden leaves were dotted with silver stars. Dazzling and vibrant!

I remembered. My name, Fusu!'

Little by little, the consciousness reorganizes to generate complete memories

...'The knot in my heart has been solved, let it go!'

...'Oh yes!'

The resentment that had existed for 2,000 years in his heart completely dissipated.

The person who hated him a lot, after all, was understood by his own hands.

Relieved. Yes, it is indeed relieved. The heavy knot in my heart is gone, and I am able to reach it! That's why the heaven and earth in the soul world will be so clear and pure!

He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the huge tree, a smile appeared on his lips, no longer conscious communication, and said loudly, "Thank you!"

'Oh, haha...'

The sound of laughter resounded throughout the world.

He knew it wasn't a real voice.

Even the familiar silver bell-like voice only existed in his consciousness.

Why? He tilted his head to look at the towering tree beside him, and his heart was full of questions.

Obviously, the original god has turned into a spirit, but why do I still exist?

At that moment, he clearly felt that his spiritual power was withdrawn from his body, his consciousness gradually blurred, and all the sounds disappeared.

The last thing I saw was a piece of gold... The original god is the soul of the emperor cypress, and the dispersion of the original god means that the soul of the emperor cypress tree has dissolved and disappeared without a trace.

In other words, death! Humans cannot truly come back from the dead, and the same is true for spiritual beings.

So, what kind of power rebuilt his Genshin Spirit, and gathered the scattered Teibai Genshin together without missing anything?

It was her!, and the voice of the darkness sounded in his consciousness, answering the doubts in his heart. Fusu looked up at the endless towering giant trees, and a meteor-like thought crossed his mind.

"You know?" 'Yes, I know. It's her!' she's back!' It's not what Fusu thought. She?!It must be Sangxia. But 'she' is back?!What does it mean?

Lord of the Mortal, her name, oh, I can't remember her name. Just remember that she was the master of that kingdom. It's been a long time, it's been a long time, and she's back!

In his consciousness, the voice was slow and clumsy, as if telling an old story.

After more than 2,000 years of integration, Fusu is the first time to have a dialogue with the soul of the imperial cypress. All along, he could sense the power of the Cypress Tree's soul, but he had never tried to communicate with the Tree Soul.

That tacit understanding of harmony and symbiosis did not allow him to obtain what he had seen and heard in the tree soul for more than 10,000 years. Yes, he ignored, all along, this important being!

In this way, human beings see the nature of their minds, but as a spiritual being, they forget it. It is better to be aware of it than to be unaware. Fusu closed his eyes and felt the shock of the tree soul in his consciousness.

"What kind of person is the Lord of the Savages??What kind of country?"

She. The man in you, the Lord of the Savages. Master of the Savage Netherworld. She's back, and the darkness is coming!

No matter what kind of opponent it has encountered, the Cypress Tree Soul has never revealed its independent consciousness.

For 2,000 years, Fusu could only perceive the power of the tree soul, without any emotion, no thought, and no thought. This led Fusu to believe that the tree soul was just an energy that fused with itself.

But this time when he was awakened, he clearly sensed the consciousness of the tree soul.

It was also at this moment that he discovered that although the soul of the Emperor Cypress Tree coexisted with himself, it still retained an independent consciousness. It's just that for some reason it hasn't been presented.

'Go!' Fusu was full of doubts in his heart, and the voice of the vast consciousness of the emperor cypress tree sounded.

'Go back, go back to the world! ’

He looked up, a look of determination in his eyes.

Yes, she must still be waiting for her somewhere! Lord of the Mortal, Sangxia, God...

No matter who she is, she is his eternal rainbow girl. His promise that no matter where she was or where she was going, he would be by her side.

'Remember!' When Fu Su left the soul realm, he heard the last sound of consciousness of the soul of the emperor cypress, and there seemed to be a deep meaning hidden in it.