She can't do more for her master, she can't send a letter or swing a sword anymore, this is the simple end of her life as a simple one, but such a simple ending made Lin Xuanchen cry.

At the same moment, from the camp tent where Lin Xuanchen stayed, an ice-blue flash suddenly burst out, suddenly crossed the distance of fifty steps, crossed the top of Weilan Rongruo's head, who was directly stunned by all these changes, and fell into the wooden cage carried by the Jianzhou girl. The golden eagle in the wooden cage struggled frantically for a moment, and after only a moment, it was completely silent. Wei Lan Rongruo let out a scream and hurriedly opened the cage, but the moment the lock was opened, he was pierced by a half-gold and half-blue light.

The dying demon angel who knelt on Lin Xuanchen's back, who had no weight at all, let out a deafening scream for the first time in his life, and that scream could only be filled with attachment to the world and desire for the future.

"Master, I can finally be with you forever......" The voice of the little bell came from the direction of Weilan Rongruo, and in the flash of golden light, the huge wings spread out, and the wings were a rotating golden soul mist, in the soul mist, a hand composed of light stretched out, and the demon angel who was about to dissipate stretched out his empty left hand and held the palm of the light tightly.

The golden eagle, the little bell, the magic angel, and Lin Xuanchen are linked together at this moment.

Lin Xuanchen felt that the cold power in his body that made him fall down all the time boiled, but the divine power vitality in his body was rapidly disappearing. She tensed the muscles of her whole body, feeling the abnormal movement of energy in her body very nervously, for fear that she would repeat the mistakes in the Chongwang Mansion. She felt a shy cold sensation on her skin, as if someone had dipped it in cold water to gently wipe her, and then she felt a very slight burning pain, as if she had been too close to the small hand stove. And she was already surrounded by holy light at this time, and she couldn't see the earth-shattering changes that had occurred in her at all.

The huge wings composed of light almost covered a range of thousands of feet, and the sky of the entire Wind Source Continent suddenly turned into night at this moment. In the starry sky, the holy light gathered, countless golden thunder light condensed into feathers, fell like arrows, and merged into the thousand zhang wings, a golden three-eyed falcon as big as An 255, in the golden light, slowly manifested an entity—it was an entity made of metal.

At this moment, the holy weapon "Chain Blade" flew through the air, instantly piercing the falcon's head, and the silver chain blade was poured with hot brains, and immediately melted, turning into liquid and merging into the falcon's blood. The illusory body of the little bell also swelled rapidly at this moment, as if it was growing rapidly, from a thirteen-year-old girl to a thirty-year-old young woman, the original cute Lori light voice, now it has also changed into a mature female voice that exudes maternal atmosphere.

"Young master, we will never be separated. ”

Her somewhat unfamiliar voice made Lin Xuanchen slightly stunned, and then her eyes turned red, she knew that the bell would never have her own body from now on.

"Little Bell ......"

"Don't call me by my nickname, young master, I have a real name, it's-"

The super strong Gangfeng, which was equivalent to the peak realm of Yuanying, swirled around in a large area, converging towards the place where Lin Xuanchen was, and the five hundred girls were forced by a terrifying and inexplicable heavenly rule, and they were involuntarily oppressed by the incomparably powerful Gangfeng and crawled to the ground. The posture of five hundred and five bodies throwing to the ground is combined into a circle of weak and firm concentric circles, and at the center of the circle as the end point is Lin Xuanchen, who is about to be reborn.

—Black Sky God, Earthquake Sky Seat. ”

From here, the voice of the Black Sky Gangshen, which became a mature female voice, began to spread to the entire human world, the entire planet, and even the entire plane and the entire universe, becoming the sound of heaven and earth, the divine domain of mortal dust, and the announcement of the enthronement of the newborn gods. In the world of Fengyuan, which has been silent for an unknown number of years, there is finally a living being who can once again hold high the divine seat, achieve divine will, refine the law, and be accepted by the emperor Zhigang.

The light flashed like a nuclear explosion, and eleven suns seemed to rise suddenly in the sky, and golden thunder and lightning burst out, spreading into another terrifying forbidden spell eight hundred zhang away, and instantly swept across the entire military camp. However, this time, no one was injured, because the power of this forbidden spell was actually to completely eliminate the forbidden spell that Silver Dust had once launched, turning time and space backwards, and allowing the world to recover its scars.

Although they were not bombarded and killed, everyone was pushed to the ground by a powerful divine will and knelt in one direction, except for one person, and this person was carrying the dual divine consciousness of the thunder god and the ghost god.

The huge falcon like a jet plane slowly shrunk to a point larger than Lin Xuanchen's body, and suddenly shattered into countless pieces of metal feathers, forcibly piercing Lin Xuanchen's body like Ling Chi, wriggling, and fusing with her slender bones. Lin Xuanchen was pierced into a blur of flesh and blood, but she didn't feel the pain at all, her broken body snapped to the ground, and a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground under her feet.

In the temporary darkness of the night, the zenith star suddenly brightened, and a crimson blood light burst out from the distant star, falling straight down, hitting the big crater, and Lin Xuanchen in the big pit. Lin Xuanchen felt that her whole body was heavy, and she completely lost her sense of the body, and her beautiful and delicate body turned into elementary particles in that instant-

Then reorganize.

His posture has become more graceful, her appearance has become a little more beautiful, but her temperament has changed a lot, and there is a mysterious and strong aura in the weakness and nobility. The red robe of the demon angel was on her body in an instant, and the clothes of a thirteen-year-old girl looked small, but it was better than being naked.

The night slowly dispersed, and the bright autumn day came again, the cold iron chains that bound Lin Xuanchen's hands and feet had long since turned to ashes, and the four wooden stakes had completely turned into nothingness. Lin Xuanchen got up from the big pit, felt the unusually strong strength in his body, and stretched out his hand to perform the "Nine Days" style, which was much smoother than before.

She exhaled softly, waiting for the golden soul mist to slowly dissipate. "Sister Wood is dead......" Before Lin Xuanchen could feel the relief of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he heard the lament of the little bell coming from his body.

Lin Xuanchen was silent, although the demon angel never spoke to her, although he had only been with her for five years, he also occupied a very important position in her heart, even surpassing some relatives. "Bad brother!" Lin Xuanchen poured his thoughts and memories into the bracelet and passed it out: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't sacrifice the demon angel?"

"I just said that her blood was not used, and I did not say that nothing will be paid this time. In fact, I knew from the beginning that this time the darkness was in Chen Cang, and the demon angel would not be able to keep it no matter what. ”

"Is it worth it? Demon Angels are very ......"

"For you, for your growth, I can even give myself, not to mention others. Yinchen's voice was full of weakness, and Lin Xuanchen suddenly understood: "Brother Yinchen, are you paying for your own blood-"

"It's my blood, and it's Chiyou's blood. From now on, you can also use water, fire, light and darkness to fight, but you will never have the ability to attack from a distance. - Okay, let's not talk about it, you have a false relationship with the Jianzhou girls over there, and I'll deal with a little trouble here-"

"Brother Yinchen, I'm going to save you!" Lin Xuanchen was anxious when he thought of Yinchen's weak voice: "I can't lose you!"

"It's okay, we'll have a lot of opportunities to fight side by side in the future - I can already control your movements remotely, don't worry, I need some recovery training at this time......"

Communication was cut off, and the golden soul mist dissipated at this moment.

In front of Lin Xuanchen, there was a cute little face of Wei Lan Rongruo who went from frightened to panicked, then surprised, and finally to surprise.

"Success, how could it be? We haven't even had time to complete the ceremony?"

"Maybe it's providence, maybe I really need the power of the Heavenly Chosen Battle Soul Qi. Lin Xuanchen's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Wei Lan Rongruo suddenly became enthusiastic, and Lin Xuanchen was very dissatisfied to see that her expression could only show even a trace of loyalty.

"So-so. She flattened her mouth cutely.

【Wind Source Continent, Northern Country Final Expeditionary Force, Zhenghongqi Camp】

Lin Xuanchen was very reluctant to change his clothes under the supervision of Weilan Rongruo.

At this time, he was wearing a black robe, and the black hood was pulled up to hide his beautiful face. The black robes were trimmed with a white checkered pattern, looking lifeless and eerie, filled with indescribably dense and regular squares like the cult of evil gods. Lin Xuanchen noticed very keenly that her robe was not the same as Weilan Rongruo's, and there were three circles of red threads embroidered on the cuffs.

The robes of the slaves in Jianzhou are called flag suits, which are different from the robes of the Central Plains, especially in the south, with slightly narrower cuffs to form "arrow sleeves" , If this kind of tight small cuffs can dance the dragon and phoenix into an auspicious group flower big water sleeve pattern, it must have been trained for many years, and even if it is practiced, the tightened sleeves will definitely not allow anyone to play the hidden weapon, so those who are proficient in this way are Jianzhou slaves, Lin Xuanchen himself is not proficient in hidden weapons, and naturally he will not use this water sleeve technique, the first moment she put on the robe, she only felt that such sleeves were really convenient, which could not only cover her hands, but also give her arms a very wide space for movement, and finally, it was not easy to be hung by something (such as a small copper pillar that fixed the strings). 。

In short, the flag suit was particularly fitting, showing her posture almost perfectly, Lin Xuanchen felt good after wearing it, and gently turned around in front of the bronze mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.

However, what made her feel uncomfortable was that there were some thin drawstrings in some parts of the black flag suit, and she didn't know what these drawstrings were for, but she instinctively felt that something was wrong. Her smile only lasted less than a second before disappearing, and she turned to ask Wei Lan Rongruo, who was also wearing a black flag suit, "What are some strings in this dress for?" ”

"It's a cord, and every Chosen Nun has it in her robes, and I have it too. Wei Lan Rongruo walked over and stretched out her hand to let Lin Xuanchen look at the two small orbs in her sleeve: "Red is tight, blue is loose, can you pull it and try it?"

Lin Xuanchen tried to pull it, only to hear Wei Lan Rongruo let out a slight muffled snort, which seemed a little uncomfortable, and then as the jewel and the rope connected to it were pulled out, Wei Lan Rongruo's black robe suddenly tightened, as if a cloth bag was getting smaller and smaller to restrain her, so that she soon couldn't move her hands back, the black robe was like a tightened rag, tightly wrapped around Wei Lan Rongruo's body, and at the same time forced her to bend her knees and slowly kneel on the ground.

Lin Xuanchen hurriedly let go, but Wei Lan Rongruo couldn't get up anymore. Lin Xuanchen keenly discovered that this black robe, on the chest and waist and hips, actually had a few hidden buttons sewn, if the buttons were unbuttoned, you can imagine how embarrassing it was...... But now it just looks very uncomfortable.

"This?" Lin Xuanchen was so frightened that he took a step back: "There is still a hidden mechanism in this robe?"

"Of course, we Chosen Sisters are born to serve the Chosen One, and when necessary, we must offer our bodies...... Help pull the blue beads, it's hard to be tied up like this. ”

"I don't think it's weird. Lin Xuanchen hurriedly reached into Weilan Rongruo's sleeve and pulled the blue beads, and sure enough, the black robe that was tightly wrapped around his body immediately loosened. Wei Lan Rongruo stood up and walked towards Lin Xuanchen, who retreated a little frightened.

"Don't be afraid!

"Can I not be afraid?" Lin Xuanchen was at a loss: "Can I not wear this clothes?"

"Absolutely not, if you don't wear it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this tent alive. Wei Lan Rongruo's voice was still soft, but his tone was full of threats: "A person with a battle spirit on his body, if he doesn't wear a sage dress to meet people, all the other Chosen One can kill him! ”

"Is the Chosen One only for you Jianzhou slaves?

"First of all, let me correct you, you are now also a member of the Jianzhou slaves, don't keep talking about you, yours, talk about us. Secondly, the Chosen One is not the exclusive domain of Jianzhou Slaves, there are also other places, however, the beliefs of the Chosen One are the same, and they must wear this black sage dress, God knows which dynasty this kind of clothing was handed down from, it appeared thousands of years ago, and it has not changed, whether it is male or female, it has to be like this, you are now the holy daughter of our Chosen One, and you naturally have to lead by example. ”

Wei Lan Rongruo's expression was serious, and she said it very carefully, and Lin Xuanchen couldn't tell the truth of what she said, but the Chosen One was not only the slave of Jianzhou, and this sentence made her feel slightly relieved.