Chapter 200: Tragedy Unfolds
Xi Yao's memories have all poured into the minds of Shen Shaoyang and the female myth, and they clearly know that their previous lives were those two tragic characters. In order to find him, she relied on her mortal body to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers and search for the world. In order to save her, he resolutely embarked on that cruel road, a bloodless road, just to return as an immortal one day, save her life, cast her ageless face, and raise her immortal soul. But he failed, so he had to leave what he was doing for the next life to complete.
"You've gone far to the west, will you come back?" was the crescent moon's question. I will come back, for this sentence, the crescent moon was full of hope, sleeping in the fairy ice coffin, waiting, but he broke his promise, and the energy of the fairy ice coffin gradually disappeared. She felt that her life was numbered, and that he would not return.
She didn't believe that he would break his promise, and she was going to go to him and ask him to give her an explanation. But he didn't have that ability, undying faith, unyielding fate, and the crescent moon left tears of broken intestines. The energy of the Immortal Ice Coffin was absorbed by her, and she also perished in the world, except for reincarnation, she no longer had any hope of being reborn. "She wants to find him, she knows that he has embarked on the path of cultivating immortals for her, and she is also going to embark on the path of cultivating immortals to find him." With such an immortal obsession, the crescent moon was reincarnated, and after reincarnation, she had only one immortal obsession in her mind, that is, to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, be invincible in the world, and finally become an immortal. This is also Xi Yao's dream for her.
The mystery of the previous life was solved, and the female myth knew at this moment why she always felt that Shen Shaoyang was familiar before, and Shen Shaoyang also knew why she always had a look of nostalgia and guilt for the female myth.
It turns out that all this is an account of a past life. The female myth's eyes couldn't help but shed a crystal teardrop. "I found you". The female myth said with tears in her eyes. At this moment, she felt so desolate, so hard, and at the same time felt worthwhile. She knew what Xi Yao had done for herself in her previous life, and she didn't blame him.
The female myth regards herself as the crescent moon of her previous life, she gave birth to a beautiful and slender white jade hand, caressing Shen Shaoyang's delicate and beautiful face, it is still exactly the same face as Xi Yao in her previous life, how can she forget, she can't forget, the love of her previous life is spreading in her heart in this life.
"Bang" ・・・・・・ with the movements of the female myth, the imprisonment was shattered. The dozen big hands covered it, and the female myth and Shen Shaoyang at this time were in the memory of their previous lives, and they lost their minds for a short time, and the tragedy was staged again. Seeing that Shen Shaoyang was about to be crushed by those dozen big hands, the female myth pounced without hesitation and blocked in front of Shen Shaoyang. It was that scene again, the crescent moon in the previous life, and the female myth in the present life, both of whom gave their lives for themselves.
The crescent moon ・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang blurted out and called out the name of the girl's previous life. Puff・・・・・・ the internal organs of the female myth, the original god, were all shattered, while she still had a trace of strength, the female myth struggled to hit her strongest blow, that was the heart of the heavens, a blow, the heavens turned, such a combat power, not lost to the combat power of Xi Yao in the previous life when he was in this realm.
The dozen or so masters who attacked all turned into a breeze and drifted between heaven and earth.
The memory stone was shattered, and the scriptures of the Nuwa Sutra were also shattered. Ah・・・・・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang let out an earth-shattering heart-rending shout, his heart was bleeding, she died for herself in the previous life, and the same tragedy in this life was staged again. God, how many lifetimes do you want me to owe me?" Shen Shaoyang shouted.
Xiyao, no, I should call you Shaoyang, live well, live for me, my wish is to walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, travel all over the heavens and all worlds, cultivate immortals, invincible in the world, ・・・・・ you can・・・・・・・・・・...
At this time, thousands of flowers in Kunlun Mountain withered, fallen leaves flew, dust and smoke rolled, and rocks flew, telling grief and pain, grief and sadness.
The sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, heavy rain, thunder, a scene of mourning for the whole world, the same sorrow of heaven and earth, the expectation of the two worlds, the tragedy of the two worlds, after all, it was impossible to come together, she still died for him, or that kind of righteousness, or that gentle smile.
His heart was broken, bleeding, why did he owe her so many debts? The debts of the two lives, how to pay them back, how to pay them back? Heartache, Shen Shaoyang had been surrounded, and the grievances had already overwhelmed his reason.
Ah・・・・・・・ Shen Shaoyang shouted, endless black mist surged from the ground beside him, a body with a wronged soul appeared, millions of corpses, mountains of corpses and bones, and a god-like figure appeared, this is the hero of Xi Yao who killed in the previous life, in order to make himself an immortal in this life, Xi Yao sealed the resentment of the souls of those who he had killed, all this is just to exercise himself in this life, let himself walk out of a blood-stained road, fight against those gods and demons at every step, and get out of the strongest at every step.
At the same time, Xi Yao in his previous life also appeared, Shen Shaoyang got the divine consciousness and perception of his previous life, as well as the exercises, the perception of this realm poured into his mind and merged with himself, he came to the moment of rushing again, he was crazy, he wanted to kill these people who killed the crescent moon.
Ladies and gentlemen, he has fallen into the devil and killed him. Kunlun Valley, someone said. Shen Shaoyang put it down, the female myth, walked out in one step, and drove the three thousand corpses and gods and demons, as well as the body of his own god in his previous life that was high above and rushed towards those executioners, they all harmed the female myth.
Boom, boom・・・・・・ thunder, lightning slashing, and heavy rain. The battle kicked off, Shen Shaoyang was fighting against the gods and demons who blocked his footsteps and the killing aura surging on the ground, which was a black pattern, a terrifying pattern of killing, and the fluctuation of the color ** pattern was very strong, containing powerful divine energy. They change according to the level of the individual, whoever has a high level of cultivation will have to deal with the Xiyao of that realm, it should be said: Xiyao is one or two levels higher than his own realm. These gods and demons and the black Dao patterns are all endowed with Xi Yao's combat power.
The gods and demons and Dao patterns that Shen Shaoyang encountered were all Xi Yao in his previous life who was one or two small levels higher than his current self.
The big collision of the ・・・・・ unfolded, and the black Dao patterns that erupted around Shen Shaoyang's body, that is, the earth surging evil qi, and millions of gods and demons, and the high Xiyao. A vigorous war began.
No one can suppress a low realm with a high realm, because the gods and demons they encounter are all existences that are one or two small levels higher than their own realm. The horror of those gods and demons is the same realm, and they will die if they encounter it, not to mention that the other party is one or two small levels higher than themselves. In the blink of an eye, within the ten miles of Shen Shaoyang's Chongguan, everyone died, killed by those gods and demons, and killed by the endless black Dao patterns.
Now, only Shen Shaoyang is fighting alone, he is covered in blood, his clothes are in tatters, his body has been beaten several times, broken and reorganized, endless gods and demons of the same level are torn apart by his bare hands, and the black Dao patterns of evil qi surging on the ground are shattered, and the level that Shen Shaoyang created for himself in the battle against Xi Yao was blocked, and he was smashed one by one. Shen Shaoyang successfully entered the Heavenly Five Realm.
The battle came to an end, and there were floating corpses in Kunlun Mountain, and the blood and water were washed away by the heavy rain, staining the vast Kunlun Mountain red.
Crescent moon... Shen Shaoyang hugged the crescent moon and shouted in grief. Shaoyang, I'm afraid I'm leaving, live for me, cultivate immortals for me, be invincible for me, ・・・・・ the unfinished love between us in the world, wait until the next life... After saying that, the hand of the female myth fell. The gentleness on the face, the reluctance on the face, are emerging again. This scene has made Xi Yao sad and heartbroken several times, and now that sadness and heartache are spreading on Shen Shaoyang's body. The account of the previous life is carried by Shen Shaoyang in this life.
No, crescent moon, I can't afford this debt, this debt is too huge and heavy, can you survive? Shen Shaoyang shouted, carefully splitting his lungs.
The past life has nothing to do with this life, I don't want to live with this huge debt, in this life, I just want to live plainly, why do I have to bear the debt of the previous life? Why should I be the Xiyao in the previous life?
Shen Shaoyang didn't want such a complicated past life, he still had a lot of things, his mother was waiting for him to go home, and the girl in the sword world was waiting for him to go back and marry. Now I have this heavy debt. Is this God kidding him?
No, Xiyao couldn't save you in the previous life, I must save you in this life, I want to become an immortal. Shen Shaoyang calmed down, and he vowed to save the female myth and pay off the debts of his previous life.
Boom・・・・・ Kunlun Mountain burst open, Kunlun Valley was divided into two, Shen Shaoyang just wanted to pick up the female myth and leave, but at this time, under the cracked earth, there was a magic force that was absorbing the female myth, the female myth was sucked down, the big crack in Kunlun Mountain was instantly closed, and Shen Shaoyang wanted to save it too late.
Kunlun Mountain regained its calm, and Shen Shaoyang's ears lingered with the sentence "the end of the next life". Isn't it an absurd oath that the previous life said that he wanted this generation to end his life, and this generation said that he wanted the next generation to end his words? The past life is different from this life, why should the accounts of the previous life be borne in this life? Shen Shaoyang said silently and sadly, he sat on the ground, quietly looking at Kunlun Mountain, where the female myth was buried.
Now that he wants to become an immortal, it is impossible to come back to save the female myth, and Xi Yao in his previous life can freeze the crescent moon, but what about himself? I don't even know what happened to the corpse of the female myth. Now there is only one way to fulfill her dreams for her, to comfort her soul in heaven.
The same woman, who died for herself in both lifetimes, Shen Shaoyang was about to be stupid when he sat in place, why did this kind of thing happen to him? Why did God do this to him. He just wants his own life, a life that belongs completely to him. Why put him on such a heavy debt?
In this way, Shen Shaoyang sat quietly and dumbly in the valley of Kunlun Mountain, motionless. Lose one's nerve.