Chapter 488: Resurrection --- Reshape the Mortal Body

Nan Zuisheng stared blankly at the divine bird Qingluan perched on his side, although the Qingluan in front of him was graceful and luxurious, but the towering body like a hill can be described as very shocking, Qingluan's eyes gently lowered his head and approached her eyes, as if he was silently begging for touch, begging for caresses.

"It's ...... A cyan phoenix? Or what? She had never seen Qingluan, so she didn't know that there was an auspicious divine bird --- Qingluan in the world, only knowing that the phoenix, the green dragon, the white tiger, and the Xuanwu were familiar and well-known mythical beasts, so when she saw the divine bird Qingluan, she couldn't help but think of the phoenix.

Sure enough, hearing Nan Zuisheng say this, Qingluan instantly lowered his head sluggishly, and made a humming sound quite aggrieved, no longer the tactful and lingering when he raised his head and cleared his head before.

Bodhi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the situation, and a few smiles appeared on his warm and picturesque face, and when the misty iris soul gradually showed its reshaped body, everyone felt that their eyes lit up, especially Lin Meng and the others.

The divine power and the power of faith contained in the Bodhi branches and leaves have plated a layer of holy and soft temperament for the iris, coupled with the beauty of the iris itself, the long black hair fluttering in the wind, the slender figure is wearing a blue-gold dress transformed by the Bodhi branches and leaves, and the eyebrows are engraved with a delicate totem in the shape of the Bodhi branches and leaves, which cannot be erased, highlighting the fact that the body of the kitewood is a Bodhi sacred tree.

The Bodhi Sacred Tree can ward off evil spirits, and it also contains a strong power of faith, which is the power of faith that has accumulated thousands of years, and can protect the soul of the iris more and more stable. After the iris gradually merged with the Bodhi branches and leaves, when I opened my beautiful eyes, I saw the amazing gaze of Nan Zuisheng and others.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Iris looked at everyone in confusion, looked down at her reshaped body, and found nothing abnormal, but for some reason, the gaze of these people in front of her made her feel numb, as if she saw a piece of spring light hidden inside through her clothes.

"Because...... You are pretty. Nan Zuisheng only felt that he almost had a nosebleed.

Although Nan Zuisheng is also very beautiful, compared with Iris, it is a little less charming and mature, and more green and smart. Coupled with the holy temperament given to the iris by the Bodhi branches and leaves, as well as the blue and gold dress that came out, when the iris stared at them, it was as if the goddess of the Nine Heavens had descended into the mortal world, and the holy and gentle temperament made people feel like a spring breeze, as beautiful and ethereal as apricot rain and pear clouds.

Hearing Nan Zuisheng's straightforward and frank reply and praise, Iris's cheeks flushed slightly, and then he coughed lightly to hide his shyness.

Everyone admires the beauty of the kite, but Nan Fusheng only appreciates the beauty of Nan Zuisheng. In his eyes, although the iris is beautiful and refined, it is only different from his own treasures, and the appearance and bearing are unparalleled in the world, and the country is fragrant, but there is no charm and mature beauty of the iris, but the extra green and ethereal is also heartbreaking.

Nan Zuisheng raised her hand and gently stroked the gorgeous wings of the divine bird Qingluan, she looked at the surrounding flowers, willows and warblers, and said with some reluctance: "The reshaping of the flesh has been completed, and we should also go." The slender jade fingers flicked Qingluan's tail feathers, looking at the gorgeous tail feathers that stretched dozens of meters away, she couldn't hide her surprise and sighed.

There were many unexpected surprises in this lost country, and it also allowed her to see the ancient and mysterious existence of the Bodhi Sacred Tree, the Bronze Sacrifice, and the Divine Bird Qingluan.

But the tranquility and tranquility of this place should be guarded by the Bodhi Sacred Tree, they are just outsiders who accidentally intrude here, although the environment here is fresh and elegant, but it is not a suitable place for them to live, and their existence will disturb this ancient and mysterious country.

Thinking about this, Nan Zuisheng lowered her eyes and looked into her palm, and with her thoughts, the red fruit given to her by the man who was transformed by the demon vine before instantly appeared in her palm, and the few red and round fruits exuded bursts of fragrant and intoxicating fragrance, just by gently closing the jade fingers, she could crush these few red and fragrant fruits, revealing the scarlet and sinful blood inside.

"This is the immortal fruit that grows from the bloody slaughter of the bronze sacrifice." Bodhi looked at the few red and round fruits in Xiang Nan Zuisheng's palm, and his warm and jade-like face revealed a look of disgust.

"Longevity Fruit...... Is this the fruit that can make the emperor immortal? Nan Zuisheng frowned slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but think of the bloody cruelty of the bronze sacrifice scene, as well as the hideous and twisted corpse that had been disemboweled.

In order to pursue the so-called immortality, the emperors in the ancient kingdom mutilated hundreds of millions of living beings, and the dense phantom of the unjust souls was hidden in the Bodhi tree, and the verdant green vines coiled and attached to the Bodhi were affected by the bloody sacrifices, and gradually condensed the resentment and blood to grow such red and fragrant fruits.

Bodhi's warm eyes gradually became cold, and he stared at the few red and fragrant fruits in Nan Zuisheng's palm with an unkind expression, and whispered in the same cold tone: "No, this is the immortal fruit that can make mortals 'immortal', not the immortal fruit of 'immortality'. The immortality they want to pursue is a prayer that can never be fulfilled, unless they can become gods, but they don't know that gods will also fall, so how can they be immortal in the true sense? ”

Hearing this, a touch of mockery slipped in Qingluan's eyes, what Bodhi said was not wrong, the immortality that those emperors wanted to pursue in their hearts was just a dream in the final analysis. There is no true immortality in this world, even if it is high up, the gods beyond the nine heavens will also fall.

As an auspicious bird, Qingluan hated the emperors who used the bloody rituals of human sacrifice to achieve their immortality, and those human emperors were not only ruthless, but also insatiable, and wanted to greedily ask for more while achieving immortality, even if it caused hundreds of millions of lives to be miserable.

After the emperor who pursues immortality takes the immortal fruit condensed by the demon vine, it is true that after decades of time, his face is still not old, but the elegance outside the skin is in full bloom, and the abundance and handsomeness are just to cover up the vicissitudes of decay inside.

Immortality is nothing but a wonderful and ridiculous fantasy.

Those mediocre emperors who were full of sin did not end miserably in the end, the immortal fruit that condensed resentment and blood on these demon vines was to put it bluntly, it was condensed by the flesh and blood of hundreds of millions of innocent beings.

Nan Zui was born with a lot of talent, how could he not think of this? She also stared at the few red and fragrant fruits in her palm with cold eyes, wrapped in wisps of blue-gold divine power, and then these immortal fruits containing blood and resentment all turned into golden points of light and disappeared.

"It's time for you to go." Bodhi raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, and he could sense through his divine sense that something was hovering back and forth above the sky, as if he was looking for Nan Zuisheng and the others.

Lin Meng raised his eyes to look at the blue clear sky, the golden warm sun was rendered among the clouds, no longer the storm and rain of the previous air crash, nor as dim and deep as when he first entered the dense forest, the vast beauty in front of him seemed to be a dream, as a survivor who survived the air crash, at this moment he only had the awe of life in his heart.

"yes, it's time for us to go." Nan Zuisheng has been baptized by the gods, and her body contains holy and strong divine power, and she can clearly perceive that there are helicopters hovering back and forth above through her divine sense, and she knows that it should be the search and rescue team searching for the remains of their victims without thinking about it.

The gorgeous cascading golden robe set off more and more Bodhi's figure is clear, slender and elegant, his eyes are warm and staring at Nan Zuisheng, and the appearance of the girl in front of him is deeply engraved in his heart: "It seems that someone has answered you, since this is the case, then I will go with the flow." I'll put a barrier outside the woods so that no one but you can see it, so that I don't have any extraneous branches. ”

Originally, Bodhi wanted to send Nan Zuisheng and the others back to the real world directly, because he had arranged a time forbidden spell on this island to prevent people who had broken into this lost country with bad intentions from coming to plunder evil and bloody things such as the bronze sacrifice platform, so the space folding phenomenon of the previous scene occurred.

"Well, okay, will you be here forever?" Nan Zuisheng blinked his clear and moist ink eyes and looked at the warm and jade-like Bodhi in front of him. She couldn't tell why, she always felt that Bodhi seemed to be an old man, so she couldn't help but feel familiar and familiar, although Bodhi has become a sacred tree, but guarding this lost country, in the end, is a little more boring.

Even though the life of a god is long, the taste of loneliness is not pleasant. She couldn't help but have the crazy idea of wanting to stay and accompany Bodhi, and that crazy thought kept growing in the depths of her heart, making Nan Zuisheng herself startled by herself, and couldn't understand the reason?

Bodhi lowered his eyelashes slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his pursed lips: "Of course, as long as I don't fall, I will always be here forever, guarding this mysterious ancient ruin." Before the words fell, he walked in front of Nan Zuisheng in a golden robe, and under Nan Fusheng's unkind gaze, his fingertips lightly tapped the green jade tombstone totem hidden between Nan Zuisheng's eyebrows.

At the same time, the magnificent green jade tombstone that appeared behind Nan Zuisheng gradually disappeared, and the divine bird Qingluan gently rubbed Nan Zuisheng's cheek full of attachment and affection, and then stretched out its wings and circled in the sky to raise its head and sing clearly, and perched on the misty Bodhi Sacred Tree with its glittering tail feathers.

It is an auspicious beast, its pride does not allow itself to fold its wings, become the pet of Nan Zuisheng, fortunately, the 10,000-year-old spirit jade condensed by its tears can replace Qingluan to guard Nan Zuisheng for a lifetime, so it finally looked at Nan Zuisheng reluctantly, and disappeared on the Bodhi Sacred Tree in an instant.

A gorgeous cyan feather fluttered down, and Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes to catch the feathers of the divine bird Qingluan, and silently held it in the palm of his hand to make a souvenir.

After Bodhi arranged the forbidden period, he stared at Nan Zuisheng: "The shape of the Qingyu tombstone will gradually change in the future, gradually eliminating the appearance of the tombstone, and if this totem between your eyebrows is seen by someone with a heart, it will inevitably cause plunder and covetousness, so I helped you impose a forbidden spell, except for hiding the totem between the eyebrows, it will not have any impact on you." ”

Before the words fell, he hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand and waved lightly to change into a golden robe for Nan Zuisheng, which was engraved with oracles from the gods beyond the nine heavens.