Chapter Ninety-Three: The Realm of Remnant Souls!
"This, what kind of power is this......"
The snake opened its mouth wide, the biting chill made his body unconscious, and the mana in his body was also sealed, so he could only stare at the young man in front of him with a pair of frightened eyes.
Sanjia's body was already shaky, and he took a few steps forward with difficulty, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile after success.
"Success...... Is it there?"
Sanjia looked at the frozen snake cong, standing still like a specimen. He fell to his knees and collapsed beside the pool...... The blood debts of more than a dozen villagers in Tongtian Mountain have been overwhelming, and he always feels that he brought the disaster to the villagers.
That wedding was his idea, and the snake cong also followed him up to the Babel Mountain......
Self-blame, hatred...... After leaving Tongtian Mountain, the two emotions intertwined in Sanjia's heart.
And at this time, "Did I really succeed?" Sanjia almost couldn't believe what had just happened!
Sanjia looked at the waves in the pool, and saw his blood-red eyes, as well as skin that looked like burned...... A mouthful of hot blood poured up from his chest, and Sanjia's body could no longer withstand the powerful immortal method.
Although the cold power of the earth dragon had begun to spread all over his body, and the blazing feeling was fading, his internal organs and every blood vessel were destroyed by the powerful mana.
It seemed to be almost dawn, and Sanjia leaned his back against the pool, watching the snake from its frozen body......
This perverted guy who regards killing as an art, in the midst of the frost, still stares at a pair of gloomy little eyes......
"Hmph......" Sanjia sneered and said, "Happy!"
What could be more painful than watching the guy he wanted to kill die like this? The purple gourd on his waist rolled to the ground, and Sanjia's heart suddenly felt sour. "Children ......"
Sanjia thought of the seven gourd baby sons, and they left like this, what would they do?
"Gourd baby, gourd baby has a melon ...... on seven vines"
Sanjia read it vaguely with difficulty, and he did not enter the gourd illusion realm.
No, now I don't even have the ability to enter the gourd fantasy realm...... In his dantian, there was no trace of weak mana...... Sanjia smiled bitterly.
Sanjia wanted to go in and say goodbye to the seven gourd babies, which was what he wanted to do most at this time. "I want to meet them...... "Sanjiaping did his best, crossing his knees with difficulty, he stared at his dantian, trying to recover a little mana.
The core of the immortal law disappeared, and the entire dantian was in chaos, and Sanjia said in horror: "Where is my mana?"
Sanjia felt a kind of despair, the immortal law rage just now not only devoured his body, but also seemed to make those mana completely disappear.
In front of Sanjia, a mutilated statue of the Four Great Immortal Venerables looked at him, and Sanjia couldn't see the statue's face clearly, and he didn't know which of the four great Immortal Venerables it was.
Sanjia's heart really wanted to take a look at Tongtian Shenlao, his ancestor.
"Elder Tongtian, I'm going to die...... You're not going to come out to see you, are you?"
Sanjia murmured like a dream.
"It's so cold......"
Sanjia lost the immortal method in his body, and the cold and icy air of the earth dragon flowed all over his body, and his body began to tremble...... He had to use his last strength to tear off the necklace of the Earth Dragon Spirit, and he saw that the necklace was glowing, and he seemed to be restless.
Just as restless was the sword that fell to the ground.
I don't know when the black cloth wrapped around the sword body fell, and the pitch-black sword body also emitted a burst of light......
"Sword Spirit...... Are you here to save me?"
Sanjia breathed weakly, waiting for the appearance of the sword spirit.
But everything was calm again, and Sanjia closed his eyes.
......
"Where is this?"
When Sanjia opened his eyes, everything around him was covered with a layer of light, the broken statues, the collapsed stele forest, and the pool...... Everything was where he had just been.
"I'm out of my body, I'm dead, I'm really dead......"
Sanjia was sad for a while, wiping his tears, but he touched the warm liquid.
"Huh, it turns out that after death, all perceptions are still so real? Isn't it floating around like air?"
"How many things in this world are still cheating?"
Sanjia roared, a crossing, tossed Sanjia enough, all the way to the rhythm of death.
"No, no......" Sanjia suddenly panicked and thought, "Since I'm dead, why didn't I return to the real world?"
According to the plot of the time travel, doesn't death mean reincarnation in reality and then forgetting everything?
Sanjia looked around cautiously...... This is still Chifeng City, but the snake that was frozen in place by him is gone.
"My body is gone......"
Sanjia also wants to take a good look at his face and study the extent of his appearance.
......
"Hey, I said how did the Son of Heaven teach you?
An old man's voice came, and Sanjia looked left and right before he saw a glowing object on the edge of the pool...... To be exact, a glowing object that looks like an old man.
"I'm gone, is this a sword spirit?"
Sanjia rubbed his eyes, it's not like, I haven't seen you for a few days, that dwarf old man has developed so tall and mighty?
The old man who spoke was tall, with a long beard hanging down to his waist, and he stood aside, holding his sword in his hand.
"You, you called me?" asked Sanjia hesitantly.
The old man shook his beard, "Nonsense, this is my world, there is no one else but you!"
"His world?" Sanjia muttered to himself, "What's so great about being able to glow, why do you say that this is his world? ”
"Kneel!" the old man yelled at Sanjia with some impatience.
"Good ......" Sanjia knelt on his knees, and as soon as he knelt down one leg, he jumped up.
"Old man, why should I kneel for you, you, who are you?"
Sanjia reacted and thought: "Although it is rare to see such a luminous object, can't you see it and worship it like a fairy, right?" If you hadn't crossed it, you would have been scared to pee, and you would be willing to kneel and kowtow." But now it's different, I haven't seen any strange things after crossing, what sword spirit, what earth dragon ......"
"You...... I'm so angry, what kind of apprentice does this guy take in Tongtianzi!"
The old man angrily raised his sword to hit the top three.
This action is so familiar, and it is really a bit similar to Tongtianzi.
"That's not right!" Sanjia suddenly remembered the old man's words.
"You know Tongtianzi, where is he, tell me ......."
Sanjia still knelt down, he prayed to the old man, and finally got a clue, kneeling and kneeling.
"Don't worry, that guy can't die. ”
The old man looked at Sanjia and seemed thoughtful.
"Do you know who I am?" asked the old man.
"I don't know. Sanjia shook his head.
"Tongtianzi is still alive, see that this old man will shine, and his words should have a little weight. Sanjia thought.
"Where is the Son of Heaven?" asked Sanjia again.
The old man sighed, "Don't mention that guy again, I'm your ancestor, the old god of Tongtian, you keep mentioning Tongtian like this, it will make me have no sense of existence!" The old man said the grievance, and Sanjia almost laughed after hearing it. But the way he spoke was a bit similar to Tongtianzi.
"You're not, aren't you dead, it's over, I'm really dead......" Sanjia was about to cry again. I thought I saw a ghost, this is proof of my death?
"Boy, you're not dead, I brought you into the realm of my remnant soul!"
What the hell is the realm of remnants?
Looking at Sanjia's demented face, Tongtian Shen Lao can only say more popular.
"Back then, our Four Great Immortals and the Nine-Tailed Fox Immortal jointly built this Chifeng City, looking forward to people coexisting peacefully, so I left a trace of remnant soul in this altar, waiting to see the peaceful and prosperous world......"
The elder of the gods sighed sadly.
"It sucks!"