In the Immortal Fox Palace, the white fox finally dissipated and returned, and there was no breath left in a corner of this world. Just wait for everything to be calm, but there is a qi machine deriving.

Mu Shuangying's figure was wrapped in the blood-red inner dan, and there were blood blooms intertwined around him, and one after another divine aura was intertwined. But seeing that between the transparent thin shells, Mu Shuangying's figure was entangled in it, and the vast aura continued to precipitate in her body, becoming thicker and thicker, and the mixed bloodlines were still being stripped away.

She was in some pain.

But stripping off the bloodline is a necessary thing, and it is also the last chance that Hu Niangzi gave Mu Shuangying. The bloodline of her whole body will change, and the bloodline of the ancient ancestor ordinary fox is also changing. From then on, she will no longer be the same as before, more or less the same as a different person, but still her. However, the bloodline of the great demon before the ancient times has been passed down to this day, and it may change the situation of the entire demon clan.

The old ghost didn't care about these, and Hu Niangzi didn't pay attention to it.

The old ghost is only doing what he should do, just like when he found the fox who accidentally ate the essence blood, and in order to save his life, he blocked the bloodline, and transferred the essence blood that the blood was brought to the Burial Immortal Mountain here. Hu Niangzi only passed down the bloodline of the nine-tailed white fox. That's all the two of them should do, and what will happen after that, everything is providential.

The qi machine is derived, and the dao marks are disillusioned.

Mu Shuangying's expression gradually calmed down, and the blood around this Neidan gradually dissipated.

For a long time, everything slowly fell silent.

The Immortal Fox Hall has always been vibrating gently, and it has manifested all the remaining power, and now there is no trace of it, and it is time to die. A little bit of peeling, a little bit of extinguishing, the scattered powder crossed the crystal luster, sank into the depths of the sea, revealed the misty barrier, and finally disappeared into the endless ocean. Probably with the drift of the waves, it will travel all over the world, see all kinds of origins and falls, but after all, it will never be the same.

The qi engine where the old ghost was located was also completely shattered.

One crack after another was born, and the stars sank and the moon set. This dilapidated old place will eventually leave with her.

The old ghost stepped out of it, looked back for a long time, and when everything finally fell silent, this fairy fox hall was completely turned into powder and completely dissipated.

Through the ages, time has passed, and this Great Holy Dao Vessel that has existed for a long time has finally been annihilated, and it no longer exists. And the rest of this is only the blood-red Neidan, and the people who are transforming in it. In the blood bloom, the body is like jade, and three thousand green silks are fluttering, gradually dyed frost white in this blood light. She became more delicate, and she also had a little bit of the charm that a fox should have.

Her appearance has changed a lot, not like before, it is willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, soft and charming. There are seven points that have not changed, but they are peerless and captivating, like a fairy in the dust.

The demonic power could no longer be controlled, and suddenly it surged out.

With space, there seems to be a crack.

Rumble!

The waves of qi swept and the flames shone, shattering the blood-red Neidan!

Mu Shuangying's body suddenly burned with a white fox fire, burning the black clothes, condensed into a white and flawless fairy skirt to cover the ketone body, and everything around him couldn't even get close to the sea water that was broken by the prohibition. Her breath was surging wildly, and under the rippling demonic power, white light shot straight out of the sky like a rainbow, breaking the sea into a space of its own.

She finally woke up, and I don't know how long it had been, and the old ghost was standing in the water not far away, watching calmly.

Those eyes were no longer as before, but turned into pure silver and white, just like the original three thousand green silks, and they were also sprinkled with silver and white starlight.

The water was agitated, and suddenly rushed over, and then the demonic energy burst out, and the white fire flowed, making the appearance of a fairy fox and swinging with divine light. The waves were turbulent, but they couldn't do anything, and after all, a lot of water vapor rose and dissipated. The white fox fire broke through the sea, and its body also manifested from it, stepping on the surface of the sea. The qi was swinging in all directions, the fire was shining brightly, and a whirlpool appeared in this gloomy sky, and all the wonders of the heavenly dao gathered around it. The nine-tailed white fox phantom manifested, as a small form hovering over her shoulder, and the agile eyes looked around, and finally slowly dissipated, making thousands of white points of light submerge into her body.

Slowly raised his head, a pair of silver-white eyes made a vertical pupil appearance, reflecting everything before.

She saw the fox walking through the world, remembering the past, seeing the white fox's mask, a peerless face quietly shed tears, seeing the proud and unyielding figure, after all, in her own remorse and mistakes, she lowered her proud head...

And the man with the dark blood sword, standing in front of the two graves, slowly overlapping with the shadow of the proud man, kneeling endlessly...

"Blood Sky..."

Mu Shuangying spoke softly, but her voice was not as light as before, and she became as gentle as the dissipated woman.

A light sigh, how much complexity is hidden, but it can't be explained.

"Hitomi III. ”

The old ghost came from the sea treading water, and when he got closer, he stared at Mu Shuangying's eyes for a long time.

Then he was only puzzled, and the light in his eyes was gone, but he was still silver-white, and his pupils were no longer vertical.

It's weird, and it's airy, as if everything in the world is the purest thing in it.

"Hitomi III. ”

The old ghost said again.

"The third world has words, past, present, future. The third world pupil is transformed by the essence of the third world, and it is the power that only the nine-tailed white fox has. It was a pity that Hu Niangzi failed to open it at the beginning, and if it could be opened, it would probably not be like this in the troubled times before the ancient times. Now you will awaken the third world pupil, it is the last gift of Hu Niangzi, only the third world pupil can go against the sky to take his life, and he must not act recklessly. ”

"I don't understand. ”

Mu Shuangying frowned, and there was some doubt on his bewitching face.

She subconsciously shook the nine tails behind her, and the fluffy feeling made her froze in place. Turning her head, she could see that there were nine pure white and unvariated tails behind her, and it felt so clear, and the shaking did not have the slightest sluggishness, as if it should have been like this.

"The demon is born, and the beast heart and human form are abnormal, which is the demon. Above the demon, the cultivation of the avenue of heaven and earth is recognized, and the Taoism is hidden, and it is a spirit. Now you are a spirit, a kind of demon, but above the demon. Hu Niangzi is also a spirit, but she is not a real spirit, just reluctantly. She has given you all the power she has in her blood, and that's why she has done it. ”

The old ghost glanced at the tail.

"If you don't want them to manifest, just a thought. ”

Mu Shuangying couldn't understand what the spirit meant, but the last sentence could understand. She stared at it, but her breath was still agitated, her demonic power was churning, and the nine-tails behind her shook a few times before disappearing, but her appearance was already like this, especially her eyes and long hair, which could not go back to their original blackness.

Silver hair and silver eyes, in the demon clan, is not too abrupt.

"It's ok. ”

She grabbed a strand of long hair and looked at it in front of her, a little helpless, and finally had to give up.

"But what do you mean by the third world. Don't talk about those complicated, I don't understand. ”

"The three worlds of the pupils, the past, the present, and the future of the three lives, are for the three worlds. ”

The old ghost was still calm, at least Mu Shuangying had never seen the slightest change in his face.

"However, the past and the future two lives are too wonderful, and Hu Niangzi has never really opened the pupils of the third world, and I don't know what it is. To look at the present is to see through the falsehood, which is recorded in the classics before the ancient times. Only now that there are several great worlds after the ancient times, the nine-tailed white fox does not appear, and naturally there is no three-world pupil, so there is no trace left. Don't look for it, just feel it slowly and you will know. ”

After a moment's pause, he raised his head again and met Mu Shuangying's silver eyes.

"The three worlds of the pupil are wonderful, not the Dao method, not the secret method, natural and natural, it is the gift of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to the nine-tailed white fox. However, it cannot be used at will, but only to destroy the falsehood. Looking at the past and the future, there are hurts for heaven and harmony, and there are also hurts for ourselves. But I don't know how, but you'll probably feel it later. ”

The old ghost said, but Mu Shuangying only frowned.

When the pupils of the previous three lives were opened, she saw everything that happened when she was unconscious, and she could also see the fox roar to the four seas and five regions, and all kinds of creatures saw her off. I also saw the wonderful scene of the burial immortal mountain, which was the proud and unyielding shadow, which coincided with Lu Chen.

"I have a question. ”

She looked at the old ghost, and her face gradually became solemn.

"Burial Immortal Mountain, are the burials of Hu Niangzi and the Blood Heavenly Sage?"

"Yes and no. ”

The old ghost didn't hide it.

"There are only two low tombs in the Burial Immortal Mountain, where the daughter of Hu Niangzi and the winner are buried, but Xuetian doesn't even have a grave. If you really want to say that the mountain is his tomb, and his bones have long been turned into powder, floating in every corner of this desolate god realm. Perhaps what you are treading under his feet is a part of his body. ”

Hearing this, Mu Shuangying's face showed astonishment, and he subconsciously took a half step back.

I only think of that scene, but it's really a little weird.

"Lu Chen, what is the connection between Lu Chen and the Blood Heaven Great Sage, apart from the cultivation method?"

She bit her red lip and felt something strange in her heart.

Everything that the third pupil sees is the past, the present, and the future. And which ones are the past, which are the present, and which are the future, Mu Shuangying can't tell clearly. But she was sure that the relationship between Lu Chen and the Blood Heaven Great Sage was by no means simply intertwined. Whether it's a broken knife or a cultivation method, everything is by no means so simple.

"It's too early for you to know this. ”

The old ghost only shook his head.

"He does have some relationship with Xuetian, but knowing these is not good for you. If he had known, it would have killed him. ”

That he is probably Lu Chen.

When the old ghost said this, Mu Shuangying was even more puzzled, but she also knew that the senior in front of her, who had existed since before the ancient times, would not harm her and Lu Chen. Based on the name in his mouth, Xuetian probably has a lot to do with him, but what kind of cause and effect there is, but he can't know it.

If you don't talk about it, no one can do anything.

"Let's go back. ”

He sighed, looked up at the pouring whirlpool, and with a wave of his sleeve, the rising qi was completely shattered, and everything returned to calm. The rain was still falling like a silk mist, making Mu Shuangying, whose breath was gradually calming down, wet his white hair and wet his white clothes.

She lowered her head and asked no more, only her eyes were uncertain. After a long time, Mu Shuangying sighed lightly, there were all kinds of complexities hidden in it, and he raised his hand to turn into incandescent firelight, intertwined into a fox-like mask, and slowly put it on his face, which was only slightly different from the white fox mask in the past.

Leave a trace for those who have passed away.

Under the mask of this white fox, that peerless face should also be like her...