Is it pleased? That's a must.

A girl who is so kind and quiet, like a new rain in the empty mountains, would actually like a shameless man like me, anyone will feel very happy, if in the eyes of others, it is a pearl of secret investment and anger, but for Yang Zhao...... A good thing indeed.

This sentence sounds a little strange, but it makes sense, and it seems to be a troublesome problem, so it was easily solved, and Yang Zhao suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

He decided to take advantage of the victory and chase after him and solve the final problem.

So he looked into her eyes and said, "Now, I can't hide it from you, in fact, I ......"

The black line seems to be far away in the sky, but it won't be too long before they reach the high mountains, and the beast tide will bring death, and there is very little time left for them in this world.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly moved, which was a very sad thing and a very lucky thing, so he was ready to sue her that he had indeed deceived her, because her blood was useless, and he did calculate her at that time.

And Lian Yi really didn't know that Yang Zhao was going to say that she had lied to her at this time, she thought that there was indeed something wrong with his bloodline, if it wasn't for that, how could her bloodline start to awaken when she met him.

So when she looked at his slightly nervous appearance, she also became nervous.

She thought he was going to confess.

She subconsciously didn't want to hear it, and she was mentally prepared to say yes if he really said it.

It's just that...... Her mood was still a little messy.

If he said he loved himself, what would he do? Immediately after, I felt very inexplicable. Why did he think about these little things before he died, but then these inexplicable thoughts suddenly disappeared, leaving only peace.

There are many reasons and purposes for monasticism, some are for strength, some are for exploring more unknowns to seek spiritual peace, but the vast majority of monasticism is for the word life and death. In order not to be afraid of life and death. Then came the liberation of life and death. Why? Because there is a great fear between life and death. In a hundred years of loneliness, there is eternal destruction. And not long ago, they were just in their youth, and they had just walked between life and death.

Now she is in the calmest moment, and she can look down on the worldly red dust the most. I can understand my heart best. It was a heart that was clean and clear.

She looked at Yang Zhao. Waiting for his words to come, he seemed to be calm, but there was a faint shame and smile in his eyes. There was no annoyance, just calm joy, because that was what she was seeking, what she wanted to cultivate.

She was still weak at this time, but her eyes were extremely clear and firm, the responsibility of the family, the hopes of the teachers, the fetters of the marriage contract, the shadow left by the black-clothed adult on her Dao heart, as long as she was with him, she would really be blown away by a wisp of wind, and she could not care about anything, she should not.

Yes, along the way in the grass garden, she has talked to him a lot, mostly for cultivation books, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and rarely talks about each other's hearts, and they don't know each other very well, but she is already very sure that he is the confidant she wants to find, and he is the good friend she needs.

When she was in the Witch Spirit Clan, the previous generation of saints had told her that neither a gentleman nor a real person was an ideal partner who could spend the long years of monasticism together, so now she could be sure that the person she was willing to spend the years of monasticism with had appeared.

Yes, this is the way she seeks, she wants to cultivate.

Walk together under the stars, cultivate the Tao together until the end of life.

Yes, the tide of beasts is getting closer, death is getting closer, and life may end soon, but only because of this, it is precisely because of this that she must not deceive her heart.

The witch spirit tree that the black thorns turned into grew in the wind on the edge of the stone platform, and the green leaves swayed gently in the wind, shaking the dim light into a softer light, as if someone had lit the candle.

Looking at her eyes, Yang Zhao vaguely understood, and his lips were slightly opened, ready to speak.

At this moment, a green leaf suddenly fell from the tip of his head and slowly landed on his shoulder, interrupting this qiē.

The reason why the green leaves of the witch spirit tree fell with the wind was naturally not because it was autumn, but because there was a vibration from under the stone platform.

The vibration came from the stone platform, from the depths of the grassland far below, but in fact, it came from Yang Zhao's body.

For some reason, his body trembled violently, and his teeth rattled like a patient suffering from a cold.

Jumper was slightly startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Zhao didn't care to answer her, looked at the source of the shock, and quickly reached out with his right hand, holding the storage ring tightly.

The violent vibration came from the storage ring in his hand.

He gripped the ring of the ring, and the ring continued to vibrate, faster and more frequently, so that the simple patterns on the surface of the ring became dotted lines, and could no longer be seen.

The power in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, but he still can't make the storage ring quiet, so he is a little uneasy, and he doesn't know what happened.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since Shizun gave him this storage ring.

His consciousness landed on the storage ring, trying to regain control, but also failed, and his divine consciousness continued to penetrate along the hilt of the sword, and came to that space, finally revealing the source of the shock.

Among the medicine bottles and clothes and wine floating everywhere, there was a black magic weapon flying on the high ground, smashing everything it encountered into powder, and as the flight increased, the black magic weapon became hotter and brighter, spreading a powerful aura and light to all sides, as if it was about to turn into a round of sun.

This black artifact is the legendary soul pivot and the heart of this mountain.

At this time, it seemed to sense something in the outside world, so it suddenly became violent.

If Yang Zhao's realm at this time is higher, his divine sense is stronger, or he can try to forcibly suppress the soul stone in the berserk state by virtue of his ownership of the space, but now he doesn't have this ability, he can't even make that soul stone quieter, if he continues to try, no matter how long he can't succeed, it is even very likely that his divine sense will be damaged by extreme strictness.

There was no other way but to give up, transport his divine sense, and release this black soul stone.

With a buzz, the black soul stone appeared on the stone platform, shining brightly, illuminating every vein of the green leaves on the witch spirit tree, releasing unimaginable coercion, making it difficult for Lianyi and Yang Zhao to breathe, especially when Lianyi's injuries had not healed, and his face was even more pale and weak.

Luckily, the Soul Stone didn't stay on the stone platform for long, and it didn't attack the two of them.

Even more fortunate and incomprehensible, this soul stone should have sensed something that was approaching the mountain to be so violent, but instead of trying to break through the green leaves on the witch spirit tree to meet it, it turned into a streamer and flew towards the depths of the palace.

Yang Zhao and Lianyi glanced at each other, understanding the meaning in the other party's eyes, he carried her on his back, followed the streamer, and walked into the palace again.

In the depths of the palace, empty and dark, huge obsidian sculptures are quietly displayed like mountains in the middle of the main hall.

The black soul stone was suspended in the air in front of the obsidian carving, motionless, emitting a faint light, like a life lamp.

When Yang Zhaohe returned to the mausoleum, he saw such a scene.

Faintly, they also heard some sounds, which were very ethereal, very faint, as if they came from the abyss or the sea of stars, as if they were the murmur of human voices, and like a low mournful music.

Obviously, the sound from the dark sky was indistinct, and the music was not continuous, and it was impossible to hear the melody and content clearly, but they all felt what the song and sound were trying to tell.

The Soul Returns......

Yang Zhao looked at the soul stone in front of the obsidian carving, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Did you hear that?"

Lian Yi hummed lightly and said, "It's not an auditory hallucination, it should be the residual breath of a certain formation." ”

"What did it sense? I vaguely thought it had something to do with the beast tides. Yang Zhao turned his head to look at the jumpsuit and asked.

Before they found this black soul stone, and for the time that followed, this soul stone had been very quiet, but suddenly it became so violent, and they forcibly left Yang Zhao's storage ring and flew to the front of the black stone carving, stirring up the residual aura of these ancient formations, there must be some specific reason, and the state of isolated things suddenly changed, and it has always been related to the outside world.

Lian Yi thought quietly for a while, and said, "I have always suspected that the soul wood is in the hands of those extraterrestrial demons, but now it seems to be true, and they are getting closer and closer to this high mountain. ”

Chen Changsheng felt very strange before, his storage ring had been secretly refined again, which could isolate the real world from the world in the ring, but this soul stone could sense the breath of the outside world inside, what kind of connection could it actually penetrate the space barrier?

Hearing her words at this time, and thinking of the words "Instrument Soul" that had been mentioned in Zixu Nanhualu, he finally understood the reason.

The lost soul wood was indeed in the hands of the demon outside the sky, so when the door came closer and closer to the mountains from all directions with the beast tide, it was not until the previous moment that the soul stone finally sensed the existence of the soul wood.

Horcruxes, the legendary Horcruxes are practiced by the soul of the person who refines this magic weapon, and the owner is injecting his own soul into it, the legendary demon flag is like this, with the name engraved by the soul on the demon flag, to order others, as long as the master of the soul is not dead, it is difficult to get rid of it in a lifetime, you can imagine how tense the connection between the soul is.

I don't know how many years have passed, the soul stone finally feels the return of the soul wood, and naturally there will be a great reaction.

It's just that why didn't the soul pivot break through the air, but returned to the statue in this palace?

"Could it be that the soul stone and the soul wood are both keys?" Xu Yourong's gaze fell from the soul stone to the obsidian statue, and said, "It's not the key to this palace, but the key to another space hidden in this statue." (To be continued......)