In the Xuanwu Palace, the jade platform exudes a holy white light, and the quaint wooden box on it is quietly placed in the center of the jade platform, and a majestic righteousness floats out. The wooden box is the size of two palms, and it is carved with complex patterns.

Ling Yu stepped to the front of the wooden box and stared at the mysterious wooden box tightly, he was sure that the mysterious summoning just now came from this.

"You're here?" A fluctuation of divine consciousness that could only be felt by Ling Yu emanated from the wooden box, rushing into Ling Yu's mind and communicating with him. Ling Yu knew that the sound just now was from this wooden box, because the sound of divine consciousness in his mind was the same as the voice just now.

"Did you summon me? You can actually speak? We know each other?" Although Ling Yu didn't know who was talking to him in the box, he instinctively had a feeling that that voice was familiar and kind to him, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"I am your old friend, back then, I accompanied you to fight for nine days, to the place where immortals could not cross, to the end of this world, to explore the ultimate legend. Unexpectedly, the result we saw in the end was beyond the imagination of all of us, and we thought that God was unkind, but unexpectedly...... Alas, the past is gone, but how can your realm be so low, and you don't seem to know me anymore. Since that day, I thought you were gone, but I didn't expect to see you again today. I knew that the overlord who was proud of the sky and was not afraid of reincarnation back then would not die so easily. Great, really good!" the mysterious voice finished speaking intermittently, accompanied by a violent coughing sound, and the voice became weaker and weaker, but listening to the tone, the creature in the wooden box seemed to be very happy to see Ling Yu.

"Wait, what are you talking about, what are you talking about, what are you dead, I can't understand what you're talking about. After listening to the words of the mysterious box, Ling Yu asked confusedly.

"It's okay, one day you'll remember, my remnant soul has been waiting for you for endless years, and it's close to running out of oil. The ring in your hand is of the same origin as mine, and since my old friends have seen it today, let me help you one last time. As soon as the mysterious box finished speaking, he saw a seven-colored light shine out, accompanied by the Sanskrit sound rushing into Ling Yu's eyebrows. The seven-colored light sighed to the python realm spirit in the air: "If you have a spirit, come and help him." ”

Hearing the sigh of the mysterious wooden box, a green light also rushed out from the python realm spirit, and rushed straight into Ling Yu's sea of consciousness with the seven-colored light.

Ling Yu saw two flashes of light, and then the sky swirled, and his body seemed to be imprisoned in place, unable to move. And his soul seemed to be able to move freely, turning into a small version of Ling Yu and appearing in his own sea of consciousness. Ling Yu raised his head and saw that in addition to himself, there were two people floating in the sea of knowledge. One of the two is a white-bearded old man, with a fairy wind and bones, like an old fairy. The other was a middle-aged man, with a burly figure, but his body was covered with scars, and there was even blood dripping in some places, but this still could not hide his handsome appearance and heroic righteousness.

"Who are you two?" Ling Yu asked blankly when he saw the two strangers who suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"I am the remnant soul of the weapon in the wooden box, and he is the soul of your realm spirit. In this world, not only people have souls, but everything has its souls, but some are weak and some are strong. The middle-aged man's voice was similar to that of the previous moment, but it was much louder.

"Ling Yu, this is your current name, right? I've noticed you since you came to Mizusawa Divine City, only you have such a powerful soul, and it's a soul that I am familiar with. It's just that there seems to be something wrong with your soul, as if you are imprisoned by something. My time is running out, the first battle has exhausted all my spiritual power, and it is purely a blessing from God to be able to hold on until now. I will now use the last spiritual power to help you again, I hope you will practice well in this life, go to that place again, reshape a bright world, and don't let this world go dark again. The middle-aged man seemed to have a lot to say, but his figure was getting fader and fainter, as if he was dying, and even showed signs of dying. So he could only make a long story short, and he didn't care if Ling Yu could understand it or not.

When he had said all this, he turned his head to look at the old man again, and shook his head with a wry smile. The middle-aged man patted the old man on the shoulder and said softly: "Jie, after so many years, do you still hate me? I chose to be a weapon because I knew that it was a point of no return, and blood and killing were staged every day, and there was always a danger of shattering. I didn't want you to endure all this, so I chose to be a weapon, I thought we would never see each other again in this life, but I didn't expect it...... All of this is providential. ”

"Remnant, don't say it, it's been so long, I don't blame you for a long time. In fact, when you chose to be a weapon behind my back, I really couldn't accept it, but after these tens of thousands of years, I have seen too many things and thought too many things. You were for my own good, and I would have understood. It's just that your injury, I'm afraid it ......" The white-bearded old man shook his head slightly, as if he had long been relieved of what happened between them back then. He looked at the wounds on the middle-aged man's body, and there was a look of concern on his face.

"I have followed him all my life, I have never experienced any winds and waves, and I have long looked down on life and death, but I am afraid that the hidden wounds in his body will take some means. The middle-aged man looked at Ling Yu and said to the old man.

"Actually, I knew about him a long time ago, but I couldn't cure it. Because this is a war wound of the gods, and it has been tens of thousands of years old. If you want to be cured, there is little hope. The old man also seemed to know Ling Yu's situation, and said truthfully.

"It's okay, I have a way, but after I heal him, I probably won't be in this world. Realm, I have never begged you for anything in my life, I now hope that you will help me take care of Ling Yu after I leave, although you don't know what happened back then, but I believe that if Ling Yu reaches that realm again, he will remember. The middle-aged man looked at the old man earnestly, as if as long as he could heal Ling Yu, life and death really didn't matter to him.

"Senior, what are you talking about? I don't feel like there's anything wrong with me? Besides, even if I have some hidden illness, if you want to save me at the expense of yourself, I won't agree. Ling Yu could hear that the two people in front of him seemed to be talking about him.

"Yes, crippled, don't be impulsive first, maybe there are other ways to do it......" The old man also persuaded the middle-aged man with Ling Yu, not wanting him to make an arbitrary decision.

"It's too late, my spirit can hold on for a quarter of an hour, and even if I don't save him, I'll still be dead in a quarter of an hour. Needless to say, both of you listen to me now. Ling Yu, come here. The middle-aged man waved his hand, interrupted the white-bearded old man's words, and said firmly.

"Ling Yu, you remember, this day, can't cover your eyes, this earth, can't cover your heart. Don't forget what I said, you must reinvent a world full of righteousness. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed into Ling Yu's eyebrows, which had been transformed into a divine soul.

"Don't!" Ling Yu's body and divine soul let out a loud roar at the same time, but this roar did not stop the middle-aged man's movements, and that white light instantly penetrated into Ling Yu's body in the divine consciousness world.

Ling Yu, who was in the sea of knowledge, felt that the moment the middle-aged man rushed into his body, as if something in his body was broken, he made a soft "pop" sound. Then, Ling Yu sensed that the aura in the sky was surging wildly towards his body. The speed at which I received the aura was more than a hundred times stronger than before, and it was a wonderful feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds.

"Senior, old man, did that senior just disappear......? In order to save me, the immortal fell?" After about a stick of incense, Ling Yu exhaled a long breath, and his body was finally able to move, but he could no longer find the figure of the middle-aged man. He grabbed the white-bearded old man's sleeve and asked urgently.

"You don't have to be too sad, in fact, like he said, maybe this is the last thing he can do for you. He used the last of his divine soul power to heal the hidden wounds in your body. The old man quietly hid the sadness in his eyes and comforted Ling Yudao.

"I said why I worked so hard before, and the speed of cultivation was still so slow, so that's the case...... By the way, senior, how can there be a hidden wound in my body, I heard that the senior just now said that it was a war injury, but since I was born, I have never hurt my soul? Also, do you all know me? Who are you?" Hearing the old man's words, Ling Yu suddenly realized and asked in a deep voice.

"To be precise, it was he who knew you before, and what I said before may be your previous life, or you tens of thousands of years ago. And I only met you a year ago. As for how your war wounds were caused, I don't know very well. The old man looked at Ling Yu, organized his words, and said softly.

"What was the previous me? Are you saying that my previous life, or tens of thousands of years ago, I was friends with that senior? Is there really reincarnation in the human world? I can't understand all of this you say. After Ling Yu listened to the old man's words, one head and three big, and the remarks of the old man and the middle-aged man were beyond Ling Yu's cognition. In desperation, Ling Yu could only follow the old man's train of thought and asked tentatively.

"That's what it means, my name is Jie, he is called Remnant, and the two of us were originally one. We were originally a primordial stone in the time of chaos before heaven and earth were born, and after endless years of reincarnation, we gradually developed spiritual wisdom. Later, the Pangu God Emperor opened the heavens and created the world, and I and the remnants were split into two pieces. I was young and impulsive, and I told him I was going to make one of the sharpest weapons in the world. Later, in order to prevent me from going through bloody killing, he secretly went to find the Pangu Divine Venerable. So, he turned into a weapon, and I became a Realm Spirit Ring. At that time, I didn't understand him very much, so I went away alone, and I didn't want to see him again in my life. Later, I heard that he had wandered in the world for endless reincarnation, and the Pangu God Venerable was gone, and the creation gods were also gone. The last time I heard about him was hundreds of thousands of years ago, when I heard that he followed a peerless cultivator to a place where even true immortals could not set foot, saying that he was going to explore the ultimate. It wasn't until yesterday that we came to Mizusawa Divine City that I saw him again. Jie recalled.

"Then, can we see him again?If it weren't for the healing of my dark wounds, he wouldn't have lost his soul, I think something should be done for him!" Ling Yu felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

"Actually, you don't have to grieve too much, I know that there is a place where he may be resurrected......" The old man stroked his white beard and nodded suddenly.