Chapter 895: The Return of the River Styx

Minghe didn't know why he thought it was a peach at first glance.

In fact, peaches and hearts are quite close in shape. And the one in front of me is obviously a black crystal, not a fruit.

A crystal, still shimmering with a faint luster, and the inside is very clearly contained a strong netherworld meaning and Styx, almost as strong as the feeling of going straight to the edge of the Styx.

Mysterious, quiet, quiet, lifeless, the purest soul.

This feeling was tens of thousands of times stronger than the stones on the banks of the Styx that she had stuffed into Qin Yi.

It's a heart-shaped ...... again.

Say it's the Heart of the River Styx, and I'm afraid that nine out of ten people in the world will believe it right away. Even if it's not the real "heart" of the River Styx, it is definitely an important crystallization of the condensation of the River Styx, and there is no problem in describing it as the Heart of the River Styx.

But Minghe felt that this was a peach at a glance, and she didn't know why she had such a strange first glance.

It seemed that there were thousands of pasts, surging in, rushing so that she couldn't even see her surroundings for a while.

Memories of the river Styx flooded back with memories.

“...... You will be useful. The man handed the peach to him, his gaze soft.

That's right, that's it.

The shape is exactly the same.

It's just that from the appearance of a fresh fruit, it has become a dark crystal, and the breath has changed, but that vigorous vitality still exists, and it is this vitality that maintains Fusang.

But if it was really this peach, where did its flesh go, and how could there be only such a shadow-like crystal nucleus here?

Pulp......

Minghe's body resonated strongly.

She snorted, almost unsteady on her feet.

Come to think of it.

The past, the strong idea of "before death", is all in it.

Where is what reincarnation...... I'm not reincarnated at all.

Because she doesn't die, Styx doesn't die.

It's just that the Netherworld is collapsing, and if she still survives in it, she will only continue to degenerate and decay, and exist as a spirit of a small plane.

At the last moment, she never had joy or sorrow, and she was born with hatred and disgust, and strong malice.

Take revenge on those people.

Since you want to take revenge, then as a realm spirit of the broken plane, bound to one place, there will never be a chance.

The only chance is to dismantle the army, give up the original "body", and rebuild the first life.

That stinky bird originally had the ability of reincarnation, although the law was stripped away, it still had the ability to remain, and the true spirit of death would not be extinguished, and it would be transformed into a human form and cultivated for another life.

I don't have the power of reincarnation, I can't evolve a new body, and I can't be a human being...... Can it be turned into a ghost cultivator, or attach another treasure to temporarily store it as a machine spirit, and then plan for the future?

No, you can transform into a body.

Someone once asked for directions and gave an excess of the fare.

The Solid ...... of a Building Tree

With this thing, you can completely evolve flesh and blood, reshape your body, and recreate a new life!

Everyone is rebuilt, so is the Emperor of Heaven, and so are the stinky birds...... Even with the Human Emperor, Styx also knew that she was not dead, and most likely was lurking.

The storm will gather in the coming day.

The era of the catastrophe, 88,800 years.

What will happen then?

It's just a little troublesome, and the ghostly meaning of my own body belongs to the relative meaning of the human world. If it is under the sunshine of the world, I am afraid that there will be serious conflicts and cannot be cultivated.

Then separate......

The heart of heaven is unswerving, hanging in the sky, reflected in the world, is the meaning of the galaxy.

Projecting the dark side, constricting the secluded and sealing the underground, it is a netherworld.

One day, the two will be one, which will be the meeting of the past and present lives, and go straight to the place where the unphased back hand is.

"You'll be useful......"

The man...... What did he see?

The light of the building wood is great, and the light rushes into the sky, revealing the darkness and shooting directly into the sky. The fresh flesh gathers in the void, melts into the avenue, bathes in the Milky Way, thousands of years, and gradually becomes an adult.

There are dark shadow crystals, like the dark side projection of the fruit, which remains at the bottom of the river, waiting quietly.

Heaven and earth, far away, do not know the time.

I don't know how many years later, a monk came to the Styx Blood Sea.

"If there is a demon lord in the world, who is the Styx? Feeling the meaning of the Styx is the way to this seat is too clear...... But this river Styx is dry......" The monk wandered in the river, looking sad: "Even the kraken is gone, and the resentment here has ...... Huh, what is this?"

The monk picked up the peach crystal nucleus and looked at it for a long time, his expression becoming more and more surprised: "This pure Styx meaning, this rich resentment, shouldn't it be a conflict? How can it turn into a crystal nucleus instead?"

"Could it be the gathering of the dying thoughts of the River Styx?" the monk looked at it over and over for a long time, and laughed: "Form a heart, this is called the heart of the River Styx." ”

"If you swallow it...... the monk pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I can't swallow it, this meaning is too strong, it will be devoured by it, lose myself, and become a pure demon." Alternative means of neutralization must be found......."

"Yes, the sun of Fusang, can it be neutralized with it? It just so happens that the Fusang projection can't survive, and the Youri clan is making trouble...... Isn't it a godsend?"

The monk felt as if God had helped him and walked away laughing.

I don't know how many years have passed.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, under the reflection of the Milky Way, there are babies crying, and the sound is transmitted to the void. A Dao aunt came to the moon and looked down: "Huh...... How is there a child here. ”

Dao Gu fell and checked it.

"This kind of celestial vein is unparalleled in the world, and it is as straight as the transformation of the Heavenly Dao...... Where did this kid come from?" Dao Gu checked for a long time, and was very surprised: "Well, it's not a monster, this immortal intent, this aura...... This body is clearly an immortal body, nothing more immortal than this, and there is not even a trace of negative impurities. No, it's weird, I'll have to do the math. ”

Dao Gu carefully laid out a large number of divination things, and calculated for three hours, probably the most careful calculation in her life.

"Uh, I'll owe her? Wrong, right?" Dao Gu scratched her head: "How can the old lady owe this little brat? Who are you, do I recognize you?"

"The future is so vague, what kind of powerful reincarnation is this child, even I can't calculate it...... Is it okay for the old lady to be in the middle of the phase, and she has practiced in vain?"

Dao Gu counted for a long time, but still scratched her head: "The elephant is actually a hexagram, which is strange." Who are you, do I recognize you?"

"Anyway, that's fate. ”

"Such a pure meaning, such a lonely heart, slowly reflecting, overlooking the world, like the distance of the galaxy, like the unswerving of the heavens...... Isn't this the inheritance of my sect?" Dao Gu whispered to herself: "It doesn't matter who you were in your previous life, if you teach you well in this life, then you are a person in this life." ”

She looked up at the stars.

The Ming River is long, and it lasts forever.

"Then you should call it Minghe. Dao Gu grinned: "My disciple of Xiyue, the only one." Because you're so good, most of my wife won't have the time to teach others. ”

"Let's go, come back with me to be a beautiful female crown, Xiao Minghe. Don't blame me for taking you to become a monk, you are destined to be a monk, and the world has nothing to do with people like you. ”

The past and present lives are all connected together, and all the memories are completely awakened.

Minghe's sea of consciousness was extremely chaotic, holding his head hard, losing all perception around him.

If you practice in an ashram, you should settle down quickly.

It's a pity that the occasion is not right.

This is the Demon Cave, and the Demon Lord is watching next to it!

"Huh...... Haha......" The demon lord was ecstatic: "She actually saw this Heart of Styx and began to awaken?"

"Now she is tantamount to the River Styx, isn't this a godsend?"

The kind-eyed old monk instantly turned into a monstrous black mist, vicious, violent, resentful, hateful, greedy, and unscrupulously filled Yanggu.

The Youri clan was sweating profusely, and collectively knelt down: "See the demon lord." ”

Black Mist ignored them at all and quickly pounced on Ming He, trying to devour her.

At this moment, the void crack outside Yanggu was thundering and thundering, so violent that it was as if the entire Yanggu was about to be overturned, and the collapse of the earth and mountains was shaking in all directions.

Qin Yi smashed a stick at the mouth of the valley and blasted open the gate: "Demon Lord, get out of here!"

At the same time as this voice came, a divine light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Ming He, who seemed to have lost his mind.

The inky black pupils almost filled the whites of the eyes, and the cold killing intent filled the heavens and the earth.

"Just a roulette wheel, dare to talk about the devil's heart!"

"Boom!" the Milky Way hung upside down, the sun and the moon were gone, and the Yanggu Valley seemed to have lost all vitality and turned into the Stygian Sea.

A terrible whistling sound sounded in the sky above the entire North Underworld, and the krakens in the East China Sea disappeared, all of them appeared in the North Underworld, collectively looking up to the sky and howling.

True, the demon lord has revived, and the River Styx has returned.