Chapter 69: The Lost Realm

Like a year of flowing water, the world is vast.

A soul body is like a lonely ghost, wandering in this strange world, as if looking for his own memories and looking for the direction to return home.

The soul body is empty and real, and there are seven dragon cards hanging on his erect neck, the dragon cards are black, and each black dragon carved on it is lifelike, red eyes, and hideous dragon heads, revealing ferocity and evil, and they are fearful.

I don't know how long the soul body has been wandering, he suddenly stopped in mid-air, lowered his head and grabbed a dragon card to look at it, and then grabbed another one to look, one after another After seeing seven dragon cards, the soul body seemed to remember something and floated into the distance.

Time passes, silence.

Time seems to be forever stuck at a certain moment, never passing, and everywhere is indescribably weird.

Because above the soul, there is never a scorching sun, and there is no bright moon and stars in the sky, only endless paleness.

Because under that soul, there will never be flowers and trees, and there will be no mountains, rivers and majestic peaks, only endless darkness.

The soul body fluttered and stopped, and as long as it stopped, it would look at the dragon cards on its neck in turn.

However, if you count the dragon cards, you will find that at some point, the number of dragon cards on the soul body's neck has changed from seven to eight.

But the soul body was still drifting, and after a long time, it was not until he saw a ray of golden light that the soul body stopped, grabbed the dragon card that emitted golden light, and seemed to break some kind of seal, completely breaking the tranquility of this strange world.

I saw that under the soul body, the black mist was surging and rolling, and it turned into a series of dead souls, and the black pressure was endless, and it was impossible to estimate its number.

And at this moment, those dead souls all raised their heads, and danced their teeth and claws at the soul body above, as if they wanted to drag it into the pyloric underworld.

Looking at the soul body again, the pale light turned into a beam of white light, and when the white light appeared, the nine dragon cards left the soul body on their own, turning into eight black dragons and a golden dragon and rushing towards the beam of white light.

The moment Kowloon approached the white light, the beam of white light quickly condensed, and turned into a man in white.

Looking at Kowloon again, it seems to be spiritual, and it seems to have found the real master, swimming happily around him.

The man was extremely handsome, like a fairy in a painting, fluttering in the wind with his white clothes, exuding a free and easy atmosphere, and at this moment he stood on the golden dragon flying with his hands in his hands, and his expression was indifferent and could not see joy and anger.

Looking at the soul body again, I don't know if it was already wooden, or because he had no memory, he stiffly poked in the air, looking at the man in white blankly.

The man in white looked at the heavens and the earth, and then his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he squatted down and lightly touched the golden dragon scale armor with his right hand, and after three breaths, he slowly stood up, not looking at the soul body in the distance, but looking at the nine giant dragons.

"Three thousand years of war, three thousand years of companionship. The catastrophe of the Four Holy Domains, the Holy Body has disappeared, and only the remnants of your souls are left in the Nine Dragons. If you are willing, this saint can use the last trace of immortal power to break the slave seal in your body and give you freedom. ”

In an instant, the eight black dragons floated in the air and no longer swam, looking at the man in white with red eyes, and the golden dragon also turned the dragon head to look at the lord in white.

The man in white looked at the soul body in the distance again, and then said: "Lost realm, the soul of the immortal king should not have come here, but in order to save him, you also fell into this realm and turned into a dragon card." In this lost realm, he has been chasing the lost memories, but he can only remember the fragments of Kowloon protecting him before he passed out. ”

"I have to admit that this son's perseverance is extremely amazing. Under the forcibly sealed memories by the rules of the Lost Realm, he can still find you all in this Lost Realm. ”

The man in white looked at the soul body with a touch of appreciation in his eyes, and then withdrew his gaze to look at Kowloon.

"You have followed this saint for 3,000 years, and you have long been born to be spiritually capable of independent thinking. If you want to save him, I will use the last trace of immortal power to help him survive this calamity and return to his body. But in the future, unless he becomes an immortal saint and erases the slave marks from your body with immortal power, you will be slaves forever in the future. ”

Nine Dragons turned their heads to look at the soul body, and there was a little more struggle in their red eyes, and then the eight dragons looked at the golden dragon again, as if asking for the leader's will.

Looking at the golden dragon again, he looked at the soul body for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the man in white, sadness gradually flashed in his eyes, and his four claws stepped back into the void, and immediately left the man in white, and circled around him three times to look up to the sky and scream, and went straight to the soul body in the distance.

Eight black dragons followed, surrounding the soul body with the golden dragon, and looked at the man in white in the distance with sadness and reluctance.

The white-clothed man's eyes were slightly red, but he didn't see the slightest sadness because Jiulong abandoned him, but looked at Jiulong and nodded with relief.

"I knew that the immortal pet of my dignified immortal saint Sikong Jun was by no means a selfish and unrighteous beast. I respect your choice because I trust your vision. ”

The man in white finished speaking, raised his hand and grabbed the soul body in the distance, only to see that the soul body instantly arrived in front of him.

Then, Sikong Jun's right hand turned into a palm and suddenly slapped at the soul body.

Looking at the soul body again, when it was rapidly twisted, a soul was photographed in an instant, and its size and body shape were the same as Wu Di's, floating motionless in the air.

Then, the man in white looked at the soul body again.

"Netherworld junior, let me ask you, do you want to follow your parents' souls into the reincarnation of the Pyloric Underworld, or do you want to go to the mortal world with him?"

The soul trembled, as if it could understand the words of the man in white, and after being silent for a while, he bowed to the man in white.

"Understood! Encounter is fate, and I will send you a creation. ”

The man in white raised his hand and grabbed at the countless souls below, only to see the souls below go straight to the soul body, fusing with the soul body in a frenzy.

"This is your creation, and it is your doom. Henceforth, while you are not physically present, you shall not be exposed to the sun. Otherwise, a quarter of an hour will be devastated. ”

The man in white sat cross-legged, looked at Wu Di again, and waved his right hand to illuminate his soul.

"Wake up, little friend. ”

As the glow merged into Wu Di's soul, Wu Di's soul trembled suddenly, and then stood upright and floated in the air.

When he saw the face of the man in white, Wu Di's soul was suddenly stunned.

He, remember this man.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Haha, Xiaoyou, this is the second time you and I have met. In the future, you will know who I am. ”

"You saved me?"

"If you want to be grateful, thank you for the immortal pet of this saint. ”

The man in white looked at the nine dragons, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, and then said, "Little friend, although I don't know how you got their approval, I believe in their vision and respect their choice. If you become holy one day, please go to the Four Sacred Realms to help them find their homes, so that they will have a chance to transform into humans. Of course, if you don't want to, you don't. Because, you are already their Lord, and you have the right to refuse. ”