071 Soft and one
This is already a choice that has no choice, resolutely awaken in despair, and let the power of fear stimulate the survival of the essence of the soul**, the soul is born, and it is endless.
The sky is full of snow, the wind roars and sweeps in, and a manic sea of snow in front of you submerges the mountains and mountains below, and the high places are unbearable, Yaochi Wonderland, a depressed world, frozen and unmelting, the cold wind is biting, a bleak and lonely world.
Lan Xi's eyes flashed with a coldness that had never seen light, and she could feel that the soul was imprisoned, and the spirit was frozen in loneliness and emptiness.
"Grandmother, I'll go and discuss it with Aunt Jiu, after all, Zixiu belongs to the St. Field family, and if anything goes wrong, I will also have an explanation for the St. Field family. She seemed to have matured a lot, her long gray hair was messy in the wind, and her long lilac cloak was also swaying in the wind, accompanied by snowflakes in the sky, making a terrible sound.
Jing Yue looked at her tearful eyes, and an indescribable pain welled up in her heart, and said, "You go, I'll arrange other things, and in ten days, we'll start, we can't wait any longer!"
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Lan Xi returned to the drowsy snow cave and stopped beside Zixiu with an indifferent expression.
"Miss Lan Xi, is it difficult for him to save the third brother?" Seeing that he was lifeless, not even breathing, Ziyun couldn't help but burst into tears and asked.
She nodded lightly and said softly: "Among his primordial spirits, there is only a trace of faint soul silk left, still swimming, if it weren't for the cold balm in his body, nourishing this living soul thread, I'm afraid he would have been silent forever!"
Hearing this, Tianxiang and the others were completely in fear, snuggled up to Zixiu's side, silent, and sobbed.
"Isn't there anything Mirror Moon Goddess can do?" Tianxiang clenched Zixiu's cold hand and couldn't cry.
"Yes!"
"What's the way, why don't you use it?" Zizhao was a little anxious, his eyes were eager, and he asked.
Lan Xi took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression: "The way is to use my destiny, the cold palace snow, and the first palace to imprison the soul and freeze the ethereal soul silk." ”
"What?" Ziyun listened, dumbfounded, and asked loudly: "Chaotic Destiny, Hangong Xue, itself has an attack attribute, isn't this to kill him?"
When Tianxiang heard this, she began to calm down, pondered for a moment, looked at her cold and resolute eyes, as if she saw a kind of faith, a kind of fearless courage, walked up to her, and said: "Lan Xi, I believe in you, at this time, your destiny awakens, maybe, it is the will of heaven, the snow in the cold palace, the cold palace is cold, under the extreme cold, extreme fear, maybe, can awaken his instinct to survive!"
Zizhao and Ziyun, hearing this explanation, also seemed to understand.
"Jiugu, I thank you for your understanding. Lan Xi bowed slightly, looked at him who had been sleeping for a whole month, and had made up his mind to let the endless cold awaken the soul to survive the essence of the world.
Tianxiang smiled happily and said, "When are you going to start, and can we help in any way?"
"If only there was me and my grandmother, I would do my best. She chuckled.
Tianxiang nodded, wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes, and said indifferently: "Jiu Gu believes in you, Zixiu has been an orphan since he was a child, and he can have you accompany him, his life is beautiful, even if it is not perfect!"
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Yaochi Wonderland, heavy snowfall.
As the days passed, the snow was still drifting, the cold wind was cold, Lan Xi's hair was gray from the beginning, and gradually spread to all the hair, each hair was like a silver thread, glowing with snow, and the snow-white hair was like a thousand autumns of cold snow, a gloomy one.
The day has finally arrived.
Zixiu's somewhat stiff body was transferred to a warm bedroom, and there was no choice to retreat, which was heartbreaking.
In the cyan gauze tent, Lan Xi sat on the soft mat, Zixiu was silent, leaning opposite her.
"Lan Xi, I've set up a divine power ban here, there won't be any fluctuations to disturb you, get ready to start. As she spoke, the Goddess of the Mirror Moon drew out a turquoise light of life, and the eyebrows and life energy of Zixiu activated the functions of his whole body, and the physique of his whole body, Su Ran moved and straightened his posture.
Lan Xi nodded, and the orchid in his two hands was lightly raised, and he put it on his temples, his eyes slightly closed.
Streaming down!
A bleak cold current spread in an instant, and the bleak cold wave was like rippling water, blowing Lan Xi's long snow-white hair, flying wantonly messily, and the thin green gauze tent was also in the fluctuation of the cold current, floating together.
The Mirror Moon Goddess stood outside, watching Lan Xi's every move in the room, her heart was extremely nervous, her red lips were trembling, and she was trembling.
In fact, it is not a cold wave in a simple sense, and the autumn cold is coming, but a kind of stillness, an absolute stillness, the silence of the whole world, silent, without a trace of fluctuations, empty and lonely, a suffocating stillness.
In Lan Xi's primordial spirit, the static energy slowly accumulated, slowly forming a cold void like ice, under the control of the mind, slowly transferred to the past, and stopped at the forehead of the opposite face Zixiu, precise control, the high concentration of the mind, her forehead was already full of crystal fine sweat.
After capturing Zixiu's Yuan Shen position, her slightly closed eyes suddenly woke up!
Palace!
Lock!
The static energy, the cold void, locked Zi Xiu's Yuan Shen space, and instantly suffocated.
Endless darkness, a faint soul floating around, no direction, no light, a hollow. The sudden cold snap, the suffocating silence, in an instant, locked this trace of soul!
Fear!
Frozen!
Dark!
Bleak!
Endless depression!
The soul silk in the darkness wants to get rid of the shackles of stillness, trembling in the frozen hollow, like a thread of velvet wandering in the deep water, like cicada wings fluttering in the autumn wind, at this time, it is like an instant freeze, it wants to escape, it longs for freedom, delusional wandering in the vast space, although the darkness is complete, but stillness means death, no more life!
The soul silk is dying and struggling, trembling!
It's just that everything is in vain, it can't get rid of the constraints of static energy, there is no light, there is no way forward, what can pull it up and let it fly......
Trembling, still making its last struggle, it doesn't want to die, it doesn't want to turn into nothingness!
Fear!
Extreme fear!
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At the end of the silence, suddenly, the end of the soul silk touched a warm energy body, it poured its last strength, grabbed it stubbornly, refused to let go, hungry and thirsty, under extreme fear, the soul silk grasped this last hope, the end was almost crazy, and it actually pierced the outer wall of the energy body, like a barb, deeply embedded in the inside of the energy body.
The energy that the soul silk grasps is not the energy of warm qi or rosemary.
But......
Power!
Under extreme fear, the survival ** of the soul-destroying explosion is infinitely crazy, and the bloodthirsty nature of survival is exposed!
Crazy, bloodthirsty madness!
The soul silk actually began to devour the energy of the divine power, reckless and crazy, he wanted to survive, the power of fear made its madness incomprehensible, the soul was born, blessed with the energy of the divine power, the life of the division was like a broken bamboo, the soul silk and the silk of divine power were softly integrated!
Wrap together, soft and one!
The soul silk devoured the divine power, coercing the divine power to split with it, splitting into two, and turning two into four...... And so endlessly, endlessly!
Dark, still, extremely cold realm, palace!
The soul silk and the divine power are infinitely divided, rapidly expanding, endless, endless, until the primordial spirit is full, the dark, static, extremely cold realm, the palace, the flooded energy, drives out the primordial spirit, and finally, it merges into one, and is soft and natural.
Soul, together!
Space, broken!
Break everything!
An infinite and domineering energy fluctuation expanded from Zixiu's primordial spirit, and the powerful power was invincible and unrestrained!
Bang!
Space shattered!
The infinite energy directly broke the prohibition of divine power set by Jingyue, diffracted into a wider space, and the azure water surface of Yao Chi began to tremble violently, and the volley of snow flew into the sky, and under the sudden sweep, it floated out of the sky, and in an instant, the wind suffocated, and everything was silent!
Lan Xi, who was closest to Zi Xiu, was also attacked by this sudden burst of energy, and the Yuan Shen trembled and became manic.
Arousal!
He opened his eyes in an instant, saw the light, got rid of the void, escaped from the darkness, rushed out of the still world, saw all kinds of lights, saw all kinds of disturbances, saw thousands of things, saw the world, saw everything.
He only opened his eyes for a moment, and then, his body went limp, and he fell again.
He finally woke up with his eyes open, his soul awakened, and Lan Xi, who was slandered by the Yuan Shen, cried with joy, couldn't cry, and crawled on his body, his whole body trembling.
The Mirror Moon Goddess not far away seemed to be shocked by the awakened energy wave, and she was silent for a long time before she quietly walked over, walked to Lan Xi's side, and took a deep breath of cold air: "Lan Xi, you succeeded, his soul was reborn, and your Zixiu finally came back." ”
Lan Xi looked at him who fell into a coma, the corners of his mouth were closed, he had a breath, smiled with relief, and cried and said, "Grandmother, thank you, we succeeded, we did it!"
Jing Yue gently stroked her long snow-like hair, soft and smooth, as holy as snow, and sighed: "Good boy, something even more terrifying has happened, the invincible energy fluctuation just now is nothing else, it is Shenwei." ”
"What......" Lan Xi's eyes widened in disbelief.
Jingyue sighed for a long time: "Zixiu, the Mandate of Heaven awakens, the Mandate of Heaven is mighty!"