When Li Bai said this, tears shook faintly in his eyes.

The feeling of being a cone after losing it was something he will never forget.

He picked up the flask and took a sip of wine, his cuffs brushing his lips. His lips pursed and he could see that he was sad.

"And then?"

Di Renjie sighed and asked slowly.

Li Bai shook his head sadly, frowned, and sighed heavily.

"After Zhao'er died, his soul was scattered, and only a nine-turn jade flute remained on the ground.

In despair, I returned to Yuxue Mountain. She once said that after the goddess dies, her soul will return to the Jade Snow Mountain, and I want to guard her for eternity.

After walking the Jade Snow Mountain, I searched for nine days and nine nights, and finally found her body in a sealed snow cave. ”

Li Bai recalled that scene, his heart cramped, and he silently clenched his fists.

In the ice cave of Nuoda, there is wind and snow, and the cold wind howls, blowing up layers of snowflakes and scattering them all over the stone cave.

There are many grottoes in the caves, one closely connected to the other.

Li Bai didn't know how many grottoes he had walked through and how many cold stone walls he had touched, and finally found Zhaojun in an inconspicuous small grotto.

Her eyes were closed, she had lost her breath, and she was held up by the wind and snow, suspended in midair.

A blue garment, as pure as clear water. Spread out the hanging skirt, as graceful as a lotus leaf, just like her gentle temperament.

Li Bai stood still for a long time, looking at her calm face with sad eyes.

He couldn't seem to believe Zhaojun's death until this moment.

"Zhao'er, I'm here to guard you."

He whispered in a choked throat. Walked towards her.

"Your jade flute, I brought it to you."

His eyes were red, and he took out the white jade phoenix flute from his arms and gently placed the jade flute at Zhaojun's feet.

Zhaojun still closed his eyes tightly, unresponsive, like a beauty frozen by time.

Li Bai finally couldn't help but lower his head and silently wiped his tears.

He had confidently said that he would use his sword to protect the people he loved the most.

And now, Zhao'er was lifeless in front of him, he clenched his fists in pain, but he couldn't do anything. He hated it all, but he had to accept it.

He stared at Zhaojun's body in the air for a long time.

Eventually, as if he had fallen apart, he slowly slipped against the cold walls of the grotto and sat down on the ground.

My mind is blank, I don't dare to think about anything, and when I think about it, it hurts, I feel sad, and I blame myself.

He didn't eat, drink, or sleep like this, and he didn't know how many days had passed. Suddenly, one day, a snow spirit appeared in the grotto.

....

"You said there was a snow spirit?"

When Di Renjie heard it, he felt very strange.

This snow spirit belongs to the category of spirits, and it should be formed with more than a hundred years of cultivation.

The grotto of the Snow Jade Mountain contained spiritual power, so this spirit was transformed.

"I thought it was strange at the time, and I thought it was a monster who came to destroy the grotto, and I almost killed it with a sword. Later, the snow spirit begged me to let it go, and told me a secret. ”

Li Bai took a deep breath, and his frowning sword eyebrows looked solemn.

"Secret? What secret? ”

As soon as Di Renjie heard the secret, he became interested.

He loves to detective and solve mysteries the most, and when he heard that there was a secret, he immediately cheered up.

"Reincarnation."

Li Bai took a sip of wine, and the corners of his mouth revealed a trace of bitterness.

There is a very old legend on the King Continent.

It is rumored that the Yunxi Divine Monarch created the reincarnation technique because of his compassion for the people of the world who were forced by disasters and diseases, and in order to save the world from the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Legend has it that those who possess this technique can live forever, resurrect from the dead and never fall into reincarnation, and have no worries in the world.

In order to prevent the mystic technique from being widely spread, the Yunxi Divine Monarch injected it into the temple of a certain god.

As for which god it is, which temple there are, there are different opinions, and there are waves of people looking for reincarnation, and those people are not knowing their lives or deaths except for returning without success.

Gradually, reincarnation became a rumor and gossip in the market.

"You mean, that Snow Spirit told you where the turning technique is?" Di Renjie asked suspiciously.

"Well, the reincarnation technique is in the temple of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi that sank under the sea."

Li Bai had a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he seemed to feel ridiculous.

"What! Isn't Donghuang Taiyi an evil god? How could this spell come to him? ”

When Di Renjie heard this, he felt very incredible.

When it comes to gods, everyone will think of the gods of justice, who would think of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi has done many evils, and the evil spirits are filthy.

At the beginning, he made waves, causing the destruction of life. But the evil god who was sealed by many gods.

Even his temple could not escape the bad luck after that, and the people, who were enraged, managed to sink the temple with his statue into the most unjustified sea.

I heard that his idol was covered with chains and spells, and I wished that he would never be able to live beyond life.

Is such an evil god a god? Ordinary people will probably shake their heads.

"Brother Di, do you think this Yunxi Shenjun has a problem with his brain? Otherwise, after so many years in the King Continent, no one would have found the location of the reincarnation technique.

Normal people would never have imagined that such an important secret treasure would be hidden in a sealed evil temple. ”

Li Bai couldn't help but complain. What kind of strange Tibetan method is this?

"Then did you go to the Eastern Emperor Temple later?"

Di Renjie frowned, unable to suppress his strong curiosity.