"Finally the villagers became this tree?"

After listening to the old man's memories of the warm time, Li Shisan threw out the question that pressed on the bottom of his heart.

"yes, we've accomplished something meaningful."

The old man's eyes lit up with pride, "We have completed the impossible task, sending a living person out of the Demon Realm and back to the world where humans live. ”

The simple village had just been established, and the old man had learned some language to communicate with the villagers, knew their general situation, and knew that the outside world had long since changed.

Among the seventy or eighty people who were swallowed by the monster and brought into the demon world, there was a woman who was eight months pregnant, and her poisoning was relatively shallow, and she did not hurt the fetus.

However, the concentration of magic elements caused by the demon environment continues to erode the health of the villagers, but if it is born in this environment, it is almost determined that it will die.

Things couldn't find any turning point, until one day, a gap in time and space appeared in the sky over the temporary village, which happened to correspond to the time when the mother was about to give birth, which was like a good opportunity given by God.

The villagers made a decision, and implored the old man to use means to return the baby to the human world.

Of course, the old man knew that it was extremely difficult, even if it was a stable space-time rift, humans could not directly pass through, and they had to have a body condensed by the magic elements of a monster and a soul that was also demonized.

Either it is within the scope of the Seven Ancestral Sects, and the disciples can invite the gods to descend to the greatest extent, borrow strength, and die nine lives.

In the Demon Realm, if you want to realize the method of sending people out, you have to sacrifice all the villagers and a large part of the souls of the Seven Ancestral Sect Protectors to gamble, and there is a small probability of success.

Use the spiritual power of the villagers to weave a thick protective net to wrap the baby, praying that the probability is less than one percent, so that the baby can return to the world of normal human life.

The old man used the secret method of the Seven Ancestral Sects and the materials he had collected after surviving in the Demon Realm for so long to unify and refine the villagers into an altar similar to a puppet part, that is, a white tree.

Everyone's spiritual power is twisted into a spherical protective net through the spiral structure, carrying the little baby girl who has just cut off the umbilical cord to the sky and through the rift in time and space...

At this point, the villagers only had a trace of residual thoughts lingering near the big tree, so the soul aura that Li Shisan felt was not gloomy and terrifying, but had an inspiring momentum.

The old man refined and weaved his soul in an emergency, controlled the spirit element, held up the baby and flew accurately through the center of the space-time rift, and even sacrificed a large part of his soul power, which should have died.

But the remnants of the villagers' souls that had remained near the tree gathered around him, mending the old man's broken soul so that he could continue to exist.

This is the source of the ghost attributes determined by the Ponie Illustrated Book.

Listening to the whole story, the past of celadon is very clear.

When her mother was pregnant, she was swallowed by a super-large monster along with hundreds of people, and the villagers sacrificed themselves, and the Seven Ancestral Sect Protectors were in charge of the overall situation, and they were successfully sent back to the human world from the demon world.

"Old-timers... Didn't you think about going back yourself? ”

At that time, all the conditions converged, and with the strength of the Seven Ancestral Sect's Dharma Protector level, it was definitely easier than sending a little baby girl who was still crying and didn't know how to cooperate.

The old man shook his head, "What if I go out?" It's just a completely unfamiliar world, it's better to stay in the demon realm and save a few people occasionally. ”

"Old-timer, I actually met that girl."

"What?"

"It's the girl you sent out."

"How do you... How can you confirm that it is..."

Li 13 roughly described the ice cracks on Celadon's body, the cherry-red eyes, and the appearance of soul cracks following specific space-time rifts.

The old man was silent for a long time, "Hey, yes, it's her." ”

"Old-timer, do you know how to solve it? Keep going, the celadon will one day be dissolved by the soul..."

The old man patted the roots of the big tree beside him, "It's that I didn't think it through enough." ”

In order to send the newborn out of the demon world, the spiritual power of all the villagers is twisted into a rope, and there is only one thought in the soul.

Until the end of the remnant soul left near the tree, the remaining information was only a vigorous upward spiral.

Due to the existence of the big white tree, the remnant soul has a place to live, and the old man maintains it, and it has never dissipated over the years, and it continues to maintain the momentum of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.

A large part of the vast sea of celadon is due to the integration of the spiritual power of these villagers.

Whenever the rift in time and space opens, the remnant souls near the big tree and the souls in the celadon body echo and infect each other, entangled and intertwined with the last remaining instincts.

Where can the soul of celadon withstand this kind of toss, even if it is just a surging interweaving of distant echoes, too long contact will still make her own soul crack.

The old man put his dry hand behind his back, "The little girl's cherry-colored eyes will be hot, because she used her eyes as a soul medium channel to connect the souls of the villagers..."

"Is there a way to fix it now?"

"The only way to do that is to get rid of the remaining remnants."

The old-timer shook his head and sighed, "I was negligent, I just wanted to keep these old friends to accompany me through the lonely years, and I didn't think that it would endanger the life of the little girl." ”

Li Shisan didn't know what to answer for a while, he just wanted to ask Sherabi if he could bring the old-timers to the human world and let him help study the Demon Lord.

"Fellow Daoist, you are a capable person." The old man's eyes burned, "There is no intention of panic when entering the demon realm, the clothes on the body are neat and the backpack is intact, which means that you have the ability to return to the human world." ”

"I'll give it a try, maybe I can bring the old-timers..."

"Nope." The old man shook his head, "The old soul will also dissipate with these companions. ”

Using the souls of the villagers to stabilize their soul injuries, the old man's range of action can only stay near this big tree, and the remnant souls left by the villagers belong to a symbiotic relationship.

Without one, the other will also be annihilated.

"Fellow Daoist, the old man has lived for these two thousand years, and he is tired of living crookedly, since the proudest thing for a thousand years is to send a little girl out of the demon world, then send it completely."

The old man's meaning was clear, he intended to scatter the remnants of all the villagers, and his own soul would also dissipate with his companions.

"Fellow Daoist, if you want to save the world from disaster, the old decay can help you in the end, let you see the appearance of the gods of the Seven Ancestral Sects."

"Old-timer, can you please God here?!"

"The power given to us by the ancient gods is integrated into the body and soul, and no matter where we are in the world, we can ask God to help us through difficulties."

The old man's rough robe woven from native plants swelled, and he changed from drooping to old.

"Fellow Daoists, look at it, the god that the old man has dedicated to in this life is the god of Yaohua! In addition, you can also borrow the power of the god of doom! ”

The disciples of the Seven Ancestral Sects will first choose a god that suits them to worship wholeheartedly, get the corresponding spiritual power, and wait until the cultivation level is profound, and they can worship another god when they have spare energy.

Li Shisan's attention was locked on the old man, and at the same time summoned the Tutu dog...