Su Tianxin looked at the divine pattern on the woman's sleeve, like a cloud like a snake, accompanied by nine blue-green lines around it. It is a decorative pattern that was only used in ancient times, and it is a status symbol. Different textures have different meanings.

The extreme of the number is nine, and she can depict nine embellishments around the divine crest that symbolizes identity, which is only qualified to be used by the sages of the Terran race! Even if she once led the Terran for a while and was the first generation of Terran saintesses, she can only use six embellishments at most!

There is definitely something wrong with this woman's identity? Her beautiful eyes are slightly condensed, and her heart is full of thoughts, but she can't guess the origin and purpose of this person. In her impression, she has never seen this person, but looking at the appearance of the other party, it is obvious that the person who came is not good.

"I am a forgotten person, you can call me Bai Suzhen!" Bai Suzhen's eyes were gloomy, and her eyes were full of endless grievances. She glanced at Su Tianxin, looking at the vast starry sky, and there was a bit of hatred in her voice.

Thinking of everything the Suiren clan had done to her, Bai Suzhen's heart was full of hatred. What you owe me, I'll get it back myself. And Chang'e's slut, she must die!

"Bai Suzhen?" Su Tianxin frowned, stared at Bai Suzhen's bright eyes tightly, and said uncertainly.

Among the sages of the human race, there is absolutely no woman named Bai Suzhen. She was still sure of this, but at their level, there was obviously no need to lie. So what's wrong with that?

Among the Terrans, there are absolutely only a handful of people who can use nine embellishments. And there are very few women! She thought in her heart, but she couldn't tell who Bai Suzhen was?

At this moment, Bai Suzhen looked back into the distance, her face changed, and her face showed a trace of sadness. Her eyes turned into turquoise pupils. The legs turned into a white snake tail. The snake's tail is more than a zhang long, and the white scale armor on it is about half the size of a palm, even in the middle of the night, it still shines, and it is as beautiful as mutton fat white jade.

Su Tianxin looked at Bai Suzhen's sudden change, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind. A storm rose in her heart, this woman was actually Emperor Wa!

How is this possible? I think of the legend about Emperor Wa. Su Tianxin's heart was a little messy.

Bai Suzhen ignored Su Tianxin's surprise, she looked at Xiaoqing's distance from afar, her eyes slightly condensed as if she had passed through the endless space, and saw something.

"Are you coming to the end?" Bai Suzhen murmured, her face a little unbearable and a little hateful.

She sighed, a hint of melancholy on her immaculate face. She didn't explain anything, and with a swing of the snake's tail, it turned into a streamer and disappeared here. After all, it's a sister. She still can't let go of Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing, now it's time for you to make a decision. She melted into the void and moved quickly towards Xiaoqing's place, her eyes blank and her heart full of complexity.

Su Tianxin was stunned for a moment, looking at Bai Suzhen's disappearing figure in a blink of an eye, the divine light in her eyes flashed.

Emperor Wa deliberately intercepted her here, obviously it couldn't be without a reason, just for what the hell. Could it have something to do with that person? Thinking of the existence whose memory had been cut off by herself, her eyes were deep. A strange feeling rose in my heart.

Things are getting more and more interesting, aren't they?

Pondering for a moment, feeling the familiar aura that had disappeared there. She swept the dust and turned away without the slightest hesitation on the auspicious clouds. Tianxin told her that the man would not die. She believes that this will not be the end.

Someday. She will find the person who has been erased from her heart by herself, and set foot in the saint karma!

Far away, in just a few breaths, Bai Suzhen has crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles. Came to the Dryad.

She stood in the void, looking at the trees that were beginning to wither and decay, and the two people who were leaning against each other on top of them. At this time, Fahai's golden body was mostly shattered, and his face was terrifyingly cracked. Xiaoqing's body is old, and the green silk is completely yellow, like withered grass, and the stench on her body can be smelled from a distance.

Bai Suzhen hesitated for a moment, until Fahai's golden body was completely shattered, and then she bit her lips and fell from the sky.

"Do you regret it?" Bai Suzhen descended from the sky, looking at Xiaoqing's old face and godless eyes. Her eyes were slightly stunned, and she faintly saw the scene from several eras ago. At that time, the two were like sisters. It's just that now everything has changed from one thing to another.

"No regrets. Xiaoqing looked at Bai Suzhen in front of her blankly, and she couldn't even recognize the imminent fall, whether this was a phantom in her heart, or if her sister really came here. Faintly hearing Bai Suzhen's question, her old bark-like face showed a somewhat satisfied smile, and she shook her head lightly and said.

"Love is not just about having, it can also be about letting go. She looked up at the sky, watching Fahai's golden body completely shattered and turned into a starry point of light, as if she was laughing at herself and persuading.

Perhaps he should have thought that if he hadn't trapped his relics here for his own selfishness. Perhaps, he has been able to go further, right?

Xiaoqing thought of his madness in the past two eras, his eyes became more and more confused, and a little regret suddenly rose in his heart.

Listening to Xiaoqing's words, Bai Suzhen's eyes were gloomy, and there was no longer the slightest warmth and hesitation. Since you have no regrets, let him go. She hated it in her heart, no longer looked at Xiaoqing, and resolutely turned to leave.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices, and since you have chosen this path, you must bear your own consequences. Bai Suzhen thought of the Suiren clan, her eyes were cold, and her heart was full of hatred. She casually abandoned the big cute god, turned around and disappeared into the void.

Her heart is messed up!

"It's like. Xiao Qing trembled and stretched out a right hand that was as dry as a chicken claw, and held the relics that had begun to dissipate tightly. She looked at Bai Suzhen's departing figure in a daze, a tear dripping from the corner of her eye, muttering to herself.

Sister, haven't you figured it out yet?

With a hint of regret, a hint of self-deprecation, and a little pity, Xiaoqing completely closed her eyes, and the aura on her body began to dissipate.

I don't want to be born in the same year and month, but I want to die in the same year and month, I have no regrets in this life!

Xiaoqing fell, and this small world that belonged to her within a radius of tens of thousands of miles rippled with sadness, and the sky was filled with thick dark clouds, among which there were bursts of thunder, but in the blink of an eye, the majestic rain poured. Torrential rain poured down. It seems to cleanse this place of endless filth and injustice.

The wind howled and hissed in grief, as if to wail in pain for her departure.

"Hey, ask what the world is like, and the straight sect promises life and death. A sigh. Break the tranquility here.

In the void, there is a spatial passage with a square circle of two zhang on one side. A small, tattered wooden boat swayed out of it, and a skeleton on it looked around with eyes shaky and let out a sigh of emotion.

He rowed the boat and came to Xiao Qing, who was already silent, and with a slight gesture of the skeleton hand, the relics that had dissipated most of Fahai appeared in his hand. He stretched out a phalanx of his index finger, which was as white as jade, and lightly tapped it on the relic. A wisp of pure golden aura appeared on his fingertips, and the breath submerged into the relics.

The condition of the relics immediately stabilized, not only did it no longer dissipate, but even began to slowly solidify. When the condition of the relics stabilized, the divine fire flickered in his empty eyes, and he seemed to be relieved in his heart.

"My Buddha is compassionate, in the next life, you will call it cultivation. Cultivate a lifetime of Buddha fate and affection. Can you tide over the difficulties and step through the red dust. It's up to you. The ferryman glanced at Xiaoqing's corpse, and a reincarnation passage opened above Xiaoqing's corpse.

The reincarnation passage is illusory and hazy. It's like a whirlpool in the deep sea that attracts people's minds. A little spiritual light did not enter the reincarnation from Xiaoqing's corpse. Then his eyes flashed, as if he was a little hesitant, sighed for a long time, threw Fahai's relics into it, and said with a little melancholy.

Buddhism has been extinct for two epochs, and now the great world is approaching. Buddhism is up to you.

Cultivation fate, a lifetime of Buddha, a lifetime of love. Half mad is not crazy, it is to help the mad! Can you bear the great task of rebuilding Buddhism? The ferryman rocks the boat. Disappear above the Dryad. His eyes faltered, staring into the void with his thoughts in full swing.

After all, he still couldn't let go of Buddhism.

The ferryman looked up at the void, his mouth opening and closing and letting out a silent laugh. Dust to dust, dust to earth, there are only ferrymen in this world from now on.

Buddhism, let him be.

With the departure of the ferrymen, the storm here became even more violent. The wind howled, and the land was in shambles.

In a bush below the dryad, the round body of the big cute god probed his brain. It first looked around vigilantly, and then found that there was no Bai Suzhen. It slapped its cheeks with its two short little hands, exhaled loudly, and let out a cute whisper.

What a terrible bad woman, she actually wants to make a cute big cute god into a small fur hat!

Da Mengshen's eyes were filled with tears, fluttering his little wings, gently sniffing the smell in the air, and then plunged into the Yellow Spring Channel. It's horrible here, and it's going to find solace.

At this time, the other end of the Yellow Springs Channel.

The black-red earth, the blood-red sky, the whole world exudes a faint depression.

In a desolate valley, Li Junhao and Yan Shisan sat cross-legged on the ground with each other looking at each other, and above them was the Yellow Spring Channel, which looked like a whirlpool in the deep sea.

Li Junhao lowered his head and was speechless, he originally thought that when he arrived in the underworld, he was afraid that it would be a vicious battle, but he didn't expect that after crossing over, there was not even a ghost. Let him hold his breath in his chest, it is really stuffy.

Moreover, it was the most depressing in his heart. If there isn't even a ghost here, then how can they go about finding the ghost town of Montenegro?

"What should we do now?" Yan Shisan sat cross-legged beside him, and asked helplessly while seizing the time to regain his strength.

In this unfamiliar place, he really didn't have much to do for a while.

"All right, since we don't know how to find them, let them find us. After pondering for a moment, Li Junhao's eyes lit up, and he said with confidence on his face.

After speaking, I don't explain. He closed his eyes directly, and the heavenly eye at the center of his eyebrows opened, and the divine power in it was so vast that people did not dare to look at it directly.

His mind sank into the eye of heaven, looking at the coffin of heaven floating in the eye of heaven, and quietly attracted the power in it. He didn't tell Cang Tian, since Cang Tian possessed him, he had a faint feeling that he could manipulate Cang Tian's power!

Although limited by his own strength, he can only attract a small part of the insignificance of the sky. But for him now, it is a force that can only be looked up to. Although he didn't know whether this was intentional or a coincidence, it was obviously just right at this time.

Thinking of Fahai, he once said that the ghost emperor of Montenegro has an old relationship with the Suiren clan. He no longer hesitated in his heart, and a wisp of divine power passed through the Heavenly Eye, and was transformed into the Suiren clan in his memory.

Shenwei penetrates the body, connecting heaven and earth.

A wisp of heavenly sound ripples in the underworld, and the smell washes the soul. In a radius of tens of thousands of miles, golden lotuses descend from the sky, holy and peaceful. Above the sky, the purple qi is mighty for 100,000 miles!

Li Junhao looked at the sky sluggishly, and a little bad rose in his heart, as if he had played too big? )

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