The first year of auspiciousness.

He Yuting woke up from her dream with a smile. After sending away Meat T and Blood Yin last night, she heard the era names that players were singing to each other. Xiangrui, still the first year? Is there a Yuan one, there is a Yuan two, a Yuan three? I don't know which wonderful person made such a play, are they going to replace "AD" with "auspicious" and start calculating the almanac and solar terms of the remnant soul world? The Remnant Soul Realm is becoming more and more like a world. For He Yuting, this is a good thing. The new world is on track and needs a trajectory that can be cycled. The concept of cyclic trajectories needs to be rooted in the living population through a certain cognitive awareness. Since ancient times, human thinking can promote the evolution of civilization, and human belief can catalyze the gods. The avenue is rooted in the hearts of the people and depends on the people, so there are four concepts of heaven, earth and humanity. He Yuting was worried about the continuous development of the Remnant Soul Realm, and as a result, she fell asleep and met a pillow, and was completely filled by an unknown person. She laughed. Erlang Zhenjun laughed with her, but compared to He Yuting's hearty smile, his smile was faint and a little sorrowful.

He Yuting used a nervous laugh to hide her nervous and trembling heart, and then opened the door. "Erlang, shall we go?"

Jiro Zhenjun stood behind her. Early this morning, he wore only a round-necked robe, and most of his hair was draped over his shoulders in a random bunch. is obviously a leisurely dress at home, but he wears an elegant and unearthly taste. If there is a puddle of secluded water under his feet, he will step on the water like a lone blooming lotus. He Yuting stared at him for a long time before she spoke out and broke this beautiful quiet time.

"It's time to go, our auspicious time is coming."

Venus enlightens and everything dawns, which is a good time to destroy the world and break the cycle of reincarnation.

After He Yuting received the system prompt, she chose the option of "Quietly Out of Bounds", and set the time of the ascension at the dawn of dawn, and the location was not set in Taiyuan Square like ordinary players, but chose the green hill in the far backyard of Erlang Zhenjun. There is a shrine platform on the top of Aoyama Mountain, which was built by Erlang Zhenjun in the style of the Six Ways of Ascending Sendai. Although he was born in the fox fairy clan, he grew up in the mortal world when he was a child, and when the opportunity came, he found Dengxiantai and stepped into the realm to become an immortal. For any earth immortal, Dengsendai is a symbolic existence. Therefore, Erlang Zhenjun knew that he would not need to go to Sendai in the future, but he still created a kind of "Dengsentai" in the territory he had opened up, purely for thought.

On the contrary, it was cheaper for He Yuting.

He Yuting's arms were full of bad water, and she took Erlang Zhenjun's elbow and went to the back mountain.

Erlang Zhenjun quietly cast a spell, shrunk the ground into inches, and walked to the foot of the mountain after a while.

"Slow, slow." He Yuting smiled and patted his arm. "This is our last hour," He Yuting, as a player, added secretly, "Enjoy it." ”

Erlang Zhenjun pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, but no longer shrunk the ground into inches, but accompanied He Yuting to slowly walk to the top of the mountain. is not as heavy as Erlang Zhenjun's mood, He Yuting is in a good mood when he sees it. She kept gossiping. At this time, it is the most suitable time to recall the past, she reminisced about the flesh T blood Yinhua brother's beard and Yao Qianyi, who was the most wrong but finally reconciled, from people to things, and from things to food, He Yuting smashed her mouth, holding a peach-shaped fruit that had gnawed half like a crystal clear in her hand, she said: "I don't know if I can eat roasted gluttony in the future, I think this big dish is a signature native product of the remnant soul world." In the future, if you have the opportunity, you should vigorously promote it to newcomers, and you will not suffer a loss, and you will not forget it. After being reincarnated in the future, where can I find this famous dish? ”

Jiro Zhenjun grasped the language sickness in her words. "Later?" He laughed and said, "There's no after." After your soul is replenished, you will only ascend to the immortal realm. Without accidents, it is impossible to return to the Remnant Soul Realm. If you really like this dish, when you become an immortal, find someone to bring a letter and ask the chef to make a package and express it to the fairy world to eat slowly. "Becoming an immortal, at least after the third life. Erlang Zhenjun was gloomy. Once you become an immortal, you have even fewer chances of entering reincarnation. It will be more difficult for them to meet again, and then they will really have to "express" the package to express their lovesickness.

He Yuting slandered: MMP, the word express delivery is not used like this!

When they went up to the top of the mountain, they immediately saw the altar of the spiritual sacrifice. It was a flat tall building made of white jade, with no foundation, and the whole was suspended in the air, and the floating ladder bricks were laid from the ground to the altar of the spiritual sacrifice. Only when you step on it do you know that there is another space on the altar of the spiritual sacrifice, which can be large or small, wide or narrow. The area of the altar of the spirit sacrifice is all controlled by the master, Jiro Zhenjun. Therefore, as soon as He Yutingfu boarded the stage of the spiritual sacrifice, he found that the small things that looked square from a distance were actually wider than Taiyuan Square.

She couldn't help but look at Erlang Zhenjun. Erlang Zhenjun gave her a forced smile.

Then there was a leisurely roar between heaven and earth, shattering the reverie between the two. He Yuting's figure shook, but fortunately, Erlang Zhenjun helped her by hand, otherwise she was unstable on her feet, and she almost collapsed to the ground. The humming sound heard by the ascendants was much louder than that heard by the bystanders. From the first long sound, the soul body has a tendency to be shocked and pulled. He Yuting was startled, and slowly absorbed the aura around her for other uses.

The nine golden gates unfolded one by one. As the space expanded, so did the area of the door. He Yuting and Erlang Zhenjun stood hand in hand in front of the first door, and when she reached the seventh golden gate, she already felt like an ant crawling on the ground. This is the Word. He Yuting's heart was filled with extremely shocking emotions.

Countless dots of light passed through them like fireflies, and first drilled into the door in front of them, and then circled and gathered at the other end, waiting for He Yuting and Erlang Zhenjun to approach. The fluorescent light surged more and more, stopping on the other side of the door like a sea of starlight. With the rate of breathing, the light surface continued to fluctuate slightly, and He Yuting was dizzy. "I never knew it was like this inside the door." He Yuting said. If there were only a small number of fluorescent fragments, it would be impossible to achieve the dazzling effect in front of you. Once it is dense to a certain extent, not only does it have a strong now, but after reaching the density level, the light spot is like a substance, and it is attached to the nine-fold gate like a door. Strangely, there is no physical contact through them, only the light that is close to the eyes of the person who can't open their eyes.

Every time I passed through the door, my soul body fluctuated in my body. After entering the six-fold gate, the soul body was already melting into ice. Three continuous humming sounds of heaven and earth are like the lead singers, forcing the souls who choose to ascend to join them and vibrate. The soul is about to come out of its shell. He Yuting endured the induction of the separation of the soul and body, and reluctantly entered the ninth golden gate. As soon as her two feet crossed the threshold, her original unreal body instantly disintegrated into countless dotted vertical strips of numbers, which instantly fell apart and turned into countless gold-spotted balls. And her true core, the soul body, broke out of her shell and turned into a black and white Liangyi diagram, wrapped in gold spots and slowly rising into the sky. Half-hidden in the clouds in the sky is a reincarnation mirror covering a celestial dome, slowly rotating in a clockwise direction, and the clouds reflected in the mirror condense into the posture of a tornado, with the tail end stretching out into the unknown distance. There are similarities in and outside the mirror. The humming sound came from the reincarnation mirror, tugging at He Yuting's soul, eager to include her in the mirror.

Under the influence of the voice, He Yuting's consciousness was chaotic.

"Ting, wake up." Erlang Zhenjun's voice suddenly broke into his mind with a wisp of spiritual sense, "Remember, don't drink Meng Po's soup!" ”

He Yuting seemed to be awakened, and her consciousness was clear again. She sensed left and right, and sure enough, she couldn't find Erlang Zhenjun. It was only when he explored his spiritual sense that he found that he had stopped at the door of the ninth gate. "Take care." Jiro Zhenjun said goodbye with a smile.

Take care! He Yuting roared in her heart: I knew that you would drop the chain!