Chapter 1318, a look back at the soul

Like a lonely crane with folded wings, like a broken petal. Dressed in white. Her figure fell from the void, stagnation of the whole world. She looked at the blue darkness, where there was a little bit of broken light, brilliant like fireworks, and the streamer fell like a meteorite to the eight wildernesses. The sky seemed to be quiet, everything was quiet, the splendor of the sky was like the last time he smiled at himself, and the wind passed by his ears, as if he was whispering softly:

"It's all over, the day has finally arrived. ”

Her eyes were sour, and a tear welled up in her eyes and fell into the wind.

Suddenly, her figure fell to the ground, but she didn't seem to feel pain. I felt my body shake violently, and the scorched soil burrowed into my nose, but it slowly turned into a fragrant smell. She felt that her eyes were slowly being obscured by a red curtain, and the crimson and blue of the sky were gradually becoming less clear, vaguely like random colors, strange and mysterious. In the haze, only those streamers seemed to be sliding silently, as if they were fireflies in the sky, beautiful and incomprehensible.

In a trance, a figure swayed in front of her, holding her face, shouting her name, and suddenly hugging herself tightly. The man seemed to be trembling, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't see who it was, but he felt that the person's appearance was familiar.

"Yunyang.... Is that you...," she opened her lips and whispered in a low voice, and the man listened, and suddenly buried his head in her shoulder, hugged her hard, and patted her on the back gently.

"It's over, I thought we'd see each other again. I have a lot to say, a lot to say—" She called out in her heart, but she could only whimper in her throat, but she could not make a sound.

Fang Cai's huge impact had already shattered her muscles and bones, and she fell from the void again, and the heavy injuries in her body were almost fatal. Luo Xiaocheng hurriedly rushed from hundreds of miles away to find it, only to see the earth-shattering explosion, and a white shadow like Lian Lian fell sharply. He was too far away, even though he had tried his best to run, Ran Tianluo still fell to the ground one step ahead of him. When she was found, her eyes were blood-red, her face was desolate, and her lips were white. Covered in mud, lifeless.

Except for the year of his wife's tragic death, he had never tasted such a bloody pain in his life. Seeing that her life was hanging by a thread, almost incurable, I couldn't help but feel sad. She is bound by love and hate, and she lives her whole life in the luxury of hope for the future, which is too hard. This day finally came, but for her, it no longer meant anything.

Luo Xiaocheng looked up at the broken sky, his heart was full of hatred and sadness.

After a long time, the flames in the sky dissipated, and the smoke began to thin on the ground. Under the firmament, three points of light slowly lit up, and after a while, three pillars of light shot straight down, locking the two of them in it. A magic circle lit up beneath the two of them, slowly spinning.

Luo Xiaocheng couldn't help but be surprised, although he didn't use the technique of formation arrangement, he was familiar with the formation. It's just because it's the Three Emperors Array brought by his bloodline. He raised his head, only to feel that the three strong powers were slowly pressed down. A moment later, figures appeared in each of the three pillars of light. It turned out to be Fuxi, Nuwa and Shennong.

For him, the appearance of the Three Emperors was a huge surprise in the world. At least the man in his arms can be saved. Luo Xiaocheng looked at the Three Emperors and pleaded: "Three gods, please save her, she is dying." ”

Nuwa glanced at Fuxi and Shennong, and the two gods nodded in agreement. The great god of Nuwa floated down, and with a slight flick of her fingers, a trace of bright red appeared on her fingertips. She slowly put her finger on Ran Tianluo's forehead, only to see a green light suddenly spread out from Nuwa's fingertips, and countless fine runes circulated around her, like a whirlpool, and finally all fell under her fingertips and merged into the center of Ran Tianluo's eyebrows.

In a trance, Ran Tingluo seemed to be walking on the boundless dark river again, surging torrents and swirling dark tides. She traveled upstream, and the wind and rain were unpredictable along the way. She had been here before, as if the end of this dark river was eternity and death. At the beginning, she had too many nostalgia, and she finally chose to turn back, but this time, she looked back at the way she came, and it was dark. It was as if there was a beast hidden in the darkness, devouring her past little by little. There was nothing left but boundless fear and endless sorrow. She never wanted to go back, and there seemed to be light at the end of that dark river. Walking here, my memories seem to be slowly being eroded, gradually becoming like the walking dead, and I can't help myself.

But after a while, a strange green band of light came out of nowhere, like a blue dragon, circling and winding around her. She only felt strange, and couldn't help but stop and watch, and after a while, the blue light slowly bound her waist, and at that moment, a strange huge force suddenly dragged her into the darkness behind her.

She couldn't help but be startled, and in an instant, her body seemed to fall into an ascending space again. Countless images are intertwined and layered, some know people and some don't know people. Some familiar but unremembered images were gradually left far behind him.

The light enveloped her eyes again. Slowly, she seemed to hear someone calling her in her ear, she opened her eyes, but saw Luo Xiaocheng smiling, very embarrassed.

"Big brother...."

"Good sister, you're finally awake, you're finally awake!!" Luo Xiaocheng couldn't help crying with joy, his voice trembling.

"I'm also... Are you alive?"

Only then did Luo Xiaocheng let go of her, wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, and said, "It was the god Nuwa who saved you." Ran Qianluo's eyes rose slightly, only to find that the three emperors were all by his side.

"Nuwa God..."

"Ran Tilting, the great commander of the Lost Valley. I have replaced your blood with mine, and your wounds and illnesses will be healed in a few days. ”

Ran Tianluo heard this, but he didn't seem to be happy. He just looked at his eyes and sighed softly, "Why should God..."

Nuwa said: "Now that the Demon Realm has fallen, the God Realm has fallen, there will be no more turmoil in the Six Realms, and everything will finally come to an end." However, the Lord of the Spirit Realm died in a battle, and the Human Realm has been reduced to death. Although this war has ended, the earth has been destroyed, and it is difficult for all things to survive and reproduce. ”

Ran Tianluo glanced around, only to see the beacon smoke fluttering, and there was no trace, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart. "War, no matter who wins, they are all defeated as early as the moment the war begins. ”

Nuwa said: "The three of us vainly use the power of the Six Realms and move the Divine Realm, which consumes too much power. Now it is also on the verge of dissipation. ”

When the two heard this, they looked at the Three Emperors in surprise. The world is so impermanent that I can't imagine that one day, even the mighty gods will disappear.

"Before that, we will turn the last blood veins in our bodies into the Tree of All Souls to rechannel the earth's leylines. ”

"Three gods..."

"There is no need to be sad, the gods are nothing but beings of the Six Realms. There are also life and death catastrophes, which cannot be reversed. It would be a blessing to be able to redeem countless living beings because of this, and it would also be a great gain. Along the way, you have overcome obstacles, the realm you have experienced, and the things you have done are the blessings of the Six Realms. This war has caused too many losses to you, and although I have the intention, it is difficult for you to regret it in my heart. Now that we are approaching separation, if there is any unfulfilled wish, I may fulfill one or two. ”

When Ran Tianluo heard this, a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in her eyes, she supported her body hard, tears flashed, and said, "I just want to... I just want to see him again, I...."Before the words fell, his voice was choked up, "May God fulfill it..."

Nuwa sighed: "The god of war Ying Long has dispersed all his soul, and he has disappeared, and there is nothing left. This matter...."

"No, there may be leeway. A reckless voice came from a distance, and I saw a huge red wolf suddenly jump up from the broken valley in the distance, pacing closer. He leaned down, saluted the three emperors, and said, "This king has lived in his soul for many years. Even if his soul is gone, there is still a trace of his remnant soul in this king's body. If this king uses the Ten Thousand Inner Dan as a reference, he can still take this remnant soul out of his body. ”

Nuwa seemed a little surprised, "In this way, your inner dan will be destroyed, your body will be reduced to the form of an ordinary beast, and you will die in a few years, so you are also willing." ”

The Moon Devouring Wolf King said nonchalantly: "This king has lived long enough, and no matter how long he lives, it will be in vain." Although this king is not as good as the three gods, he has the ability to rejuvenate the earth, as long as he can fulfill the wishes of one person, it will be an inexhaustible luck. ”

Ran Tianluo was stunned when she heard this, she shook her head and said, "If that's the case, then I still don't want this wish." ”

"It's not just your wish, it's the boy's wish. ”

Ran Tianluo suddenly stopped talking, she couldn't bear to agree, let alone refuse. Nuwa suddenly turned her gaze to Luo Xiaocheng's body and said, "However, if you want to reunite his remnant soul, you not only need a strong force to supplement it, but also need the soul pulling technique. In the meantime, it is necessary to use the five spirit beads and the bones to ward off evil spirits to reunite the soul, and there may still be a glimmer of possibility. ”

When Luo Xiaocheng heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked all over. In an instant, the wind rose suddenly, just like a sad song played in the ear, which lasted for a long time.