"The reincarnation pool, involving the mystery of reincarnation, touches the level of the law, and is worthy of the name 'treasure of the law'."

"For creatures that are against the balance of yin and yang, violate the reincarnation of heaven, and are neither born nor dead, such as people who prolong their lives by secret methods, dead souls, and yin spirits, they can consume calamity points, summon law attacks, and forcibly send the opponent into reincarnation."

Fang Rui sensed the feedback information, his expression was surprised, and his eyes flashed: "This kind of law attack, although there are limitations, but if it is used in key places, it is very terrifying, and it can play the role of a winner and loser." ”

"Not only that, but the reincarnation pool is also contrary to the heavens, but it can also retain the soul and even the true spirit!"

After the death of the living soul and the dissipation of the soul, a little essence of the true spirit enters the reincarnation of heaven and earth and carries out reincarnation, which is the principle of heaven, but the 'reincarnation pool' can intercept the true spirit, which is simply against the sky!

Of course, the retention of true spirits is higher and can contain souls, but it is more practical.

"Containing the soul in the 'reincarnation pool' can provide a continuous robbery point for the panel, and the robbery point can maintain the soul from dispersing."

The soul of life, compared to the physical body, is actually a longer lifespan, if it is included in the 'reincarnation pool' to maintain the fortune, it can allow the soul to survive to the limit of longevity.

This time may be years, more than ten years, or even decades, or more than a hundred years.

"Alas!"

Fang Rui suddenly sighed: "If at that time, I have a 'reincarnation pool', my mother, the third sister, Ling'er, and Nannan......"

But at that time, he didn't know the secret that the panel could devour the innate treasure, let alone enter the netherworld to devour the 'Book of Life and Death'.

"At that time, my mother, the third sister, Ling'er, and Nannan were here, and I didn't have a 'reincarnation pool'; now that I have a 'reincarnation pool', they are long gone."

"Such a regret......

Fang Rui raised his head and closed his eyes.

Just as: When you are young, your relatives are around, but you have no money and hardship; But when he has money, he wants to support his son but doesn't want to wait for him.

"Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten!"

He could only comfort himself like this: "Perhaps, even if there was a 'reincarnation pool' at that time, Niang, the third sister, Ling'er, and Nannan might not choose to do so." ”

The solitary yang does not grow, and the solitary yin does not grow.

Losing the body, only the soul, and the imbalance of yin and yang, will also lose many experiences and tastes, such as: weakened sense of existence, dull emotional perception, and unable to shed tears when crying; With the passage of time, they will gradually lose their feelings and become indifferent, and their personal memories before their lives will gradually become like a third party watching them.

until he completely loses his emotions and becomes another person; Or, one step ahead of the soul longevity limit, the soul body collapses.

For some people, that kind of life is not a kind of torture.

"Mother, Third Sister, Ling'er, Nan Nan and others, probably would rather live normally, be old, sick and die, and leave like this, rather than become ruthless and forget me, right?"

"It seems that the soul is only a temporary method to be stored in the 'reincarnation pool', and it will not last long, in the future, I may have a better way."

Fang Rui shook his head slightly, thinking about it: "If I reach the realm of the Holy Emperor or even the Evil God, I may not be able to resurrect Niang, Third Sister, Ling'er, and Nannan; If not, then higher, and one day pull them out of the river of time. ”

"I can't do it now, just because I'm not strong enough!"

He sighed, his gaze became firm, and he retracted his thoughts: "My 'reincarnation pool' has an extraordinary effect, but how can I use it?" Contained souls provide a point of hijacking as an energy pool? ”

At present, the 'Reincarnation Pool' can hold a limited number of souls, and the robbery point needs to continuously increase the capacity limit.

"Wouldn't that be if it were to expand indefinitely...... The Prototype of the Kingdom of God? ”

Fang Rui's eyes flashed: "Even, if you open your mind, you can use the 'reincarnation pool' as the foundation to establish the Netherworld Underworld." ”

"As the lord of the Netherworld and the Netherworld, it is of great benefit to think of it, otherwise, why would the Holy Emperor be obsessed with establishing the Netherworld?"

He thought of the legendary Hades and Hades in his previous life, and his face was thoughtful: "If I use the 'Reincarnation Pool' as the foundation, establish the Netherworld and the Underworld, and then merge into the world, can I indirectly obtain a part of the control of the Heavenly Dao?" ”

"In addition, with such a great merit that opens up the world and makes up for the whole world, can I become holy in one fell swoop?"

……

Half a day later.

Yu Yunlan recovered from the injury of overloading the use of the secret method, and her breath faintly went further, obviously, in the previous line, she also gained a lot of benefits.

Out of the customs, the two went to Shenjing together.

Swish! Swish!

A blue and a white streamer pierced the sky and headed straight to the north.

Viewed from above, this is a different style from the south, with majestic mountains and rivers, vast plains, and magnificent scenery.

"Fang Daoyou, this is the first time you've come to the Northland?" Yu Yunlan asked.

"Yes."

Fang Rui bowed.

In the past, he went to Shangluo with Fang Xue's family, Sanniangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan at most, and there was no more to the north.

"The scenery of the North is different from that of the South. This is Dingzhou, my hometown, which was taken away by Master when I was very young...... In front is Yongzhou...... Shenjing is ...... in Zhongzhou"

Compared with the first meeting, Yu Yunlan talked a lot more in front of Fang Rui, and at this time, he was trying to explain to Fang Rui.

But in fact, she is not a very competent tour guide, after all, she is in Shenjing, rarely comes out, and there are not many explanations.

Even so, he is still clumsily looking for a topic, which contrasts with the coldness of the appearance and the fireworks that do not eat the world, and there is a kind of contrasting cuteness.

Fang Rui didn't have any different colors, and listened carefully.

He never forgets it, and he knows more about Beidi than Yu Yunlan when he reads books, but he must be respected for the importance that others attach to him.

'Fang Daoyou is a very good person! ’

Yu Yunlan sensed Fang Rui's seriousness, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his lips were like cherry blossoms in March, outlining a smile that was clear and shallow like a spring lake, and he was obviously in a very good mood.

Obviously, when she is alone, the journey will feel boring, and she will subconsciously speed up the retreat, but at this time, she doesn't feel bored, even if it is longer, it is nothing.

With such a mentality, after communicating with the way of heaven, the mood is relaxed; On the other hand, it's the people who travel with you.

The same scenery, the same road, unaccompanied, who is accompanied by people, naturally different moods.

Passing through Yongzhou.

"Huh?!"

Fang Rui seemed to sense something, and he was stunned.

"Fang Daoyou, what's wrong?"

"After I seem to have an old friend, I'll go and see. Yu Daoyou might as well take the first step, go to Shenjing to arrange, and wait for me to launch the thunder when I arrive. Fang Rui suggested.

Yu Yunlan wanted to say that they would go together, but after thinking about it for a while, he still agreed: "Okay." ”

This is Fang Rui's personal matter, she said that it is not good to go with her.

Moreover, the arrangement of Shenjing does take a certain amount of time.

There is also the fact that Fang Rui and Ying Wuji are mortal enemies, the bond, cause and effect are extremely deep, Ying Wuji is a true monarch, and his spiritual sense is keen.

Swish!

Yu Yunlan accelerated and went to Shenjing.

Fang Rui pinched his fingers and calculated, and went in another direction: "After the deceased, there seems to be more than one one with me here?" ”

……

A small village.

At dusk, the sun is full of light, and the remnant sun is like blood.

At the entrance of the village, a group of peasants with their waists bent and hoes returned together from the distance, talking in twos and threes.

It was an ordinary day.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a wooden door suddenly exploded, and a black eagle rushed out of it.

No, to be precise, it was a rotting eagle with an eroded body, a jagged beak from which a yellow-brown slime flowed, and its steel-like wings spread out for a long time.

"Hey, what's wrong with Brother Yu'er's house?"

"This is Brother Yu'er's little black, how did it become like this?"

"It's coming, big guy, block it!"

……

A group of people exclaimed, and they raised their hoes and shovels one after another, and struck at the rotten eagle.

Wow!

The rotten eagle flapped its wings, and it actually set off a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, causing a group of farmers to turn over on their backs and fall on their backs.

Click!

It swept through like an arrow, its sharp claws glinting with coldness, stabbing into the chest of a peasant man, tearing it apart until it pulled out a bright red beating heart.

"Demons!"

"Ahh

"Run!"

……

Seeing such a bloody scene, the peasants screamed and fled in all directions.

But running on two legs, how can it be compared to flying?

Soon, he was chased by the rotten eagle and began to hunt.

A thatched hut at the entrance of the village.

In front of the window, a young man with a sallow face and fluffy chin, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, withdrew his gaze, grabbed a piece of parchment, and looked trance and anger: "Why? Why is this happening?! ”

On the parchment, there are strange lines of handwriting, as if they are composed of worms, and even children who do not know how to read can read its meaning.

[I am Fang Yu, I am very lucky, I have partnered with a black eagle with a strange origin, I affectionately call it Little Black...... I was even more fortunate to meet Parchment-sama ......]

[On this day, my partner Xiao Hei returned, and instead of bringing back rabbits and roe deer as usual, he was covered in injuries and dying, and I was very sad about it......]

[The kind and generous parchment lord gave me help, a mysterious ritual - the ritual of resurrection: a hundred years of grave soil, ten years of locust branches, hen blood ......]

[Thanks to a certain change between heaven and earth, the ritual was successful, and Xiao Hei recovered from his injuries, what is the small price compared to resurrection, loss of sanity, and pollution? 】

"Tell me, tell me, how do you get Xiao Hei to change back?"

Fang Yu suddenly lowered his head and asked like crazy, tugging at the parchment.

[Xiao Hei has degenerated into a rotten eagle, out of control, and is slaughtering on a large scale...... At the critical moment, I thought of the parchment lord again, and I was convinced that the merciful and generous parchment lord must have a way to redeem Xiao Hei's fall! 】

[Actually, it is. It's a pity that I found that I was too weak, and all the methods that could save Xiao Hei couldn't be used! 】

"Am I too weak?"

Fang Yu pulled his hair, crumpled the parchment into a ball, and then, took a deep breath, and re-unfolded: "Then tell me, how to drive away Xiao Hei and save Uncle and Aunt them?" ”

【Wait!】 】

[In the village, there is a hidden warrior named Kang Boguang, for some reason, he will shoot! 】

And at the moment when the handwriting on the parchment appeared—

"Evil beast!"

A young man with neither long or short hair, a graceful face, and a long knife on his shoulder, with a little tiptoe, swept like a flying rainbow stepping on snow, and appeared at the head of a wall.

"This man...... Is it a martial artist?! ”

"There's even a martial artist hidden in our village?"

"Now we're saved!"

……

It's like that.

Swish!

Kang Boguang performed extremely handsome light skills, turned into an afterimage, swept towards the rotten eagle, and the long knife slashed into the air.

While!

The rotten eagle spread its wings, swept its feathers like steel, and struck with the long knife, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

'This beast of evil is really strong! ’

Kang Boguang felt a strong coming, and the long knives in his hands were all crashing, but instead of retreating, he advanced, bullying himself, leaving a palm print in mid-air.

"Finish the day."

He staggered past the rotten eagle, brushing his hair from his forehead and raising his eyebrows.

Behind.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A thin explosion rang out.

It turned out that in the palm print just now, there was actually a five-grade dark energy, and it exploded at this time, causing the rotten eagle to splash out a piece of pus, and the heart was cracked.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't need Xie Ha, I am a ...... who walks the rivers and lakes and is known as a lone "

Kang Boguang's voice did not fall.

Bang!

The rotten eagle, which seemed to have nothing to do, suddenly turned around, like the wings of an iron fan, and slammed into Comberlight's back, knocking the person away.

Yes, it didn't die when its heart was broken!

……

[Kang Boguang made a move, but he was careless, how did he know that the beast did not have the weakness of ordinary creatures? Kang Boguang will pay the price of his life for his carelessness, and even the whole village of Fangjia Village will be ruthlessly slaughtered! 】

[I know that it is time for me to leave, and under the guidance of the great parchment, I will be able to leave safely......]

"The slaughter of the whole village? Am I walking alone? No way! ”

Fang Yu grabbed the parchment: "You must have a way, right?" ”

"You made all of this! You must have a way! ”

He stared at the parchment viciously: "Say! Say! If you don't say anything, I'll burn you! ”

Perhaps the threat played a role, and a line of handwriting actually appeared on the parchment.

[Of course, I still have one last choice, go out and face the fallen Xiao Hei, maybe I can temporarily stimulate its first line of wisdom and let it take the initiative to leave Fangjia Village! ] 】

[But, I'm likely to die!] 】

[It's a gamble! 】

To live or to die? This is a problem. 】

"This ...... I ......"

Fang Yu hesitated.

Leave, live; Stay, gamble, and probably die.

This moment.

He suddenly remembered that he grew up eating hundreds of family meals, remembered the help of the uncles and aunts in the village, and remembered the story in Lao Zhangtou'er's book, and suddenly, he made up his mind: "Bet!" I met Xiao Hei first, and then I met Parchment, I am the person like the protagonist in the script, I will not die......"

"Blackie!"

Fang Yu rushed out and shouted loudly.

Swish!

The rotten eagle flew in, a pair of sharp claws piercing through its chest, and at this moment, a little fluctuation appeared in its eyes, but it was immediately overwhelmed by darkness.

"I ...... I'm really dead...... How is that possible? How could I die? ”

Fang Yu saw that his heart was taken out, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and with a bang, his body fell.

[I'm Fang Yu, I'm dead! 】

[People always think that they are a special one, but the reality is often very ironic. 】

[This is a sad story, the companion of man and beast, because of man's obsession, the beast degenerated into a strange beast; Humans, in the end, also die from the minions of beasts! 】

[It's a play of fate!] It's a great drama! This drama will end with the blood of the people of Fangjia Village ......]

On the parchment, before the handwriting was finished, there was a sudden flicker.

[No, at the end of the play, the wheels of fate begin to deflect......]

Suddenly, the parchment began to blur, dim, and disappear.

……

(End of chapter)