Chapter 933: Finally get a new life and never forget the beauty 9 / 10
"Well, I can step into the yellow spring with you. I'm not you, you're not me. From then on, you are still the summer breeze. And I, who fought here, disappeared for a long time.
The sound echoed in the ears of the summer wind, and everything that happened in the virtual fairyland was like a picture scroll.
Thousands of things have dissipated, and ten thousand years of reincarnation is to destroy demons.
After this battle, the reincarnation of the Taoist will die and will never appear. If the sky does not collapse, if the earth is not destroyed, his soul will not come out! The wind emperor, who has always been hidden in Xia Feng's body, fulfilled his lifelong wish and cut off this.
Three years later...
It has been three years since the imperial battle, and in three years... The imperial war made the ten halls of the underworld afraid. Even the ghost emperor only dared to watch for a million miles.
The original place of burial, also in the 100,000 star array, can't leave.
On this day, a man in green robe came out of the place of burial. Although the man in green robe was pale and extremely weak, the momentum contained in his eyebrows seemed to merge with heaven and earth, as if he had the potential to crush all sentient beings!
This person is the summer wind!
In the battle with the reincarnation Taoist, the wind emperor completely dissipated, which can be said to be a life-changing life. The destruction of the emperor's seal brought him an unimaginable load. Within three years... With the help of the power of the underworld, Xia Feng recovered a lot of his injuries and returned to the imperial realm.
However, this realm of the emperor is just a matter of cultivation and realm.
When the true immortal reaches the realm of the emperor, according to the truth... such immortality, unless the emperor's wish is completely fulfilled, he will choose to kill himself and disperse between heaven and earth to consolidate the floating order of heaven and earth. Today's Xia Feng, once he dies, he can no longer remember his past life after reincarnation.
"Since you are in the underworld, simply take back the three souls and seven souls of Linger." Xia Feng thought for a moment, his eyes flashed, and the shadow disappeared in place.
The underworld is no different from the human world, and there are also residents.
Like the world of immortals, there is also a city.
For example, the place of reincarnation is the richest city in the underworld, because this place is the place of rebirth, and people of all races, regardless of their status, will reincarnate here.
The city of reincarnation is tens of millions of miles as big, and there are countless souls gathered! People who are reincarnated every year do not know how many lucky souls there are. After the death of God, the Hall of Hell will judge his life. If he accumulates virtue and does good deeds, he will reincarnate earlier and arrange a rich family.
However, if you are evil in your life, you will be thrown to other Yanluo Hall, who are in charge of criminal law, to punish it.
If the wicked man uses the soul as the lamp oil for ten years, and there are some souls who do evil. Only the ghosts will be sent to catch him back to the hell, and he will ask for the power of heaven and break his life seal!
When Xia Feng came to the city of reincarnation, he did not disturb anyone. With his cultivation, unless he deliberately exuded momentum, there was no one in the world who could detect his whereabouts!
Disperse the huge divine consciousness covering hundreds of millions of miles, just like the Taoist scriptures covering the world, and everything is in front of it. The soul of the reincarnation city is not enough to describe it in hundreds of millions of words. There are so many souls gathered in three thousand small worlds and three worlds.
It can be said to be dense. It is also quite difficult to find the three souls and seven souls of the white spirit in such a huge group. Fortunately, Xia Feng is extremely patient. Even if he is the emperor, it still takes some time to find him.
In the city of reincarnation, there is a chaotic square city with a lot of immortals.
Most of the people who can be in this place are immortals... Because the landform is not shocking to Yang, and there are a lot of Yuanying souls, Jindan can only be regarded as a servant here.
As for the foundation... I'm afraid that as soon as you arrive here, you will be taken to refine the existence of the soul crystal on the spot.
What is the soul crystal? After ordinary people die, they fall into the underworld, just like in the human world. When the divine source of the soul reaches its strength, it will dissipate, and the life seal left behind will be integrated into the void. I don't know when and when it will be reincarnated.
For example, the dead Yuanying old monster, after he came to hell, still survived. Even some Yasha saw it, which would be quite tricky, and some of the other party's magical computions were still exerted in the underworld.
However, although these Yuanying old monsters have strong magic power, the consumption of gods and souls is faster. If they fight with people, I'm afraid that the time of their existence in the underworld is not as good as some mortal souls.
These Yuanying old monsters came to hell and did not intend to reincarnate, but chose to re-cultivate the ghost way in order to resurrect again... Since ancient times, I don't know how many people have been doing this, but they can only regret to die.
In order to survive, the monk's soul refines the soul source of some mortals, erases all the memories of the other party, and leaves a pure soul source. After they take it, they will make their souls exist for a longer time.
For example, after the soul of a foundation-building monk is refined, it is enough to match the souls of thousands of mortals.
Refining the soul of a golden elixir monk is worth hundreds of foundation-building souls!
Taking the soul crystal can not only increase its survival period, but also cultivate it!
However, in this city, there are some rare elixirs of the underworld or some soul armor to protect the souls of the underworld, which is no mame like the square city of monks.
When Xia Feng came to Fang City, he saw the middle-aged man in a blue robe not far away...
The middle-aged man in the blue robe was a little illusory. He was submissive in the crowd. He took a pair of tattered soul armor and grinded his mouth with the acquirer of the stall. After a long discussion, the other party finally bought it with a foundation soul crystal.
However... The middle-aged man in the blue robe took it like a treasure, and instantly absorbed the foundation soul crystal. The original illusory figure was a little consolidated.
The soul of the underworld can be seen with the naked eye that it gradually dissipates, and the shadow of death is much stronger than that in the human world... Therefore, killing all over the sky can only survive by swallowing other souls.
The middle-aged man in blue robe once had the supreme idea of cultivation of immortals, but finally fell to such a field. Xia Feng's expression was still plain, and he walked into the square city with ordinary momentum, which attracted the attention of a few monks.
"Heh, that guy doesn't have any smell of cultivation?"
"The soul of mortals? Do mortal souls dare to set foot here? Are you really not afraid of being refined into a soul crystal?
"Be careful, this kind of person is definitely not something you can offend. Look at the figure of the other party. There is no illusion at all. It seems that the cultivation has reached a certain level of cultivation!"
The middle-aged man in blue robe turned pale and gloomy, and his eyes were empty. He struggled on the edge of death every day. Just now, the soul armor was a monk who wanted to kill him and refine him into a soul crystal. In the end, although he repulsed the other party, he consumed too many souls, and he would disappear in ten years at most.
In the end, he had to sell his own broken soul armor here to get some soul crystals to continue his life. After a hundred years at most, he will completely dissipate... Maybe, but can he spend a hundred years safely?
In this endless underworld, only powerful people can survive.
At this moment...
The middle-aged man in the blue robe somehow remembered a voice in his ears. The three words were his name, which shocked his body, and his empty eyes lit up a little light.
"Yun Hezi."
As soon as this is said...
The middle-aged man in blue robe looked up at him in disbelief. After looking at the summer wind, he suddenly shook his mind, and the familiar face of the past shocked him.
Yun Hezi looked surprised and said in a voice, "Xia Feng?"
"I didn't expect that in the past, you and I would meet again on such an occasion. It's really impermanent." Xia Feng said with a smile.
"How did you appear here..." There were stormy waves in Yun Hezi's mind, and finally said with a wry smile, "Are you also dead?" Immediately, Yun Hezi tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's okay. It's not bad to be accompanied by your old friends under the nine springs."
Xia Feng smiled faintly and did not explain, "Find a quiet place to talk?"
Yun Hezi was about to agree, but at this time... Not far away, several figures flew like a speed, seven of them, many of whom had the level of Yuanying and old monsters, and the rest were Jindan.
These seven people all wear the same clothing.
In the underworld, there are also sects, and their strength is good, holding a large number of soul crystals. Yun Hezi seemed to see someone coming, and his expression suddenly changed. One of them was the one who fought with him a day ago, but he didn't expect that the other party would find a helper!
"Xia Feng, go, those seven people are my enemies!" Yun Hezi's pupils contracted, and he couldn't care about anything else. He opened his mouth and lost his voice.
The seven people were powerful, mixed with dark clouds all over the sky, like the arrival of gods and demons. In the city, some monks showed that they were watching a good play.
"Escape? I fell in love with your soul. How dare you resist and hurt my soul for a hundred years? Today, even if the people of the Yanluo Temple come, I will also take you back to the clan and refine you into lamp oil, so that you are not even qualified to die. If you are restrained, I may also save your life, if you dare to resist!" The young man in the leader showed a ferocious smile. For a moment, Yunhezi was watered by a bucket of ice water in the cold winter, and his eyes were empty again.
Immediately stood still, looking at Xia Feng with sad eyes and said, "I didn't expect that the first time you and I met, it would end like this... Xia Feng, you and I committed suicide early. If you fall into the hands of these people, you will even give up the last glimmer of hope."
Yun Hezi's sad preaching, living in the underworld for several years, made him experience too much thrill.
Numbness...
Every day lives on the verge of complete death.
The soul will disappear. If you want to go to the reincarnation department, it will take a few years before it is your turn. Now it seems that... only one died.
"Elder, there are companions in front of this person to catch together. It seems that the soul is full, and the body is solid, which is enough to refine a high-quality soul crystal!" The young master laughed rampantly and raised his hand to take out a skeleton stick. The ghost fire was all over the sky, around him. The skeleton stick waved for it, and the ghost fire fell all over the sky.
Just when Yun Hezi raised his finger on his eyebrows and wanted to draw out his life seal and break his soul, the young master laughed wildly: "Do you want to kill yourself? Shall I give you such a chance? Elder, stop him!"
"It's a small matter. If a golden elixir monk is qualified to die in front of me, I don't have any face." The most fulfilling old man spoke coldly, and the other party spit out a puppet. When the puppet appeared, the inexterable thin lines flew to the clouds and cranes in an instant, wanting to stop him from suicide.
"Noise!"
Xia Feng frowned slightly, and his eyes were getting colder. He didn't look at the seven people with his big hands. He grabbed the void with one hand. The old man was taken into his hand out of thin air. The other party had no room for resistance. The old man was instantly frightened, and Xia Feng looked at the other party with cold eyes.
The old man was trembling and instantly understood what kind of person he had offended.
Just as he was about to beg for mercy, Xia Feng put his big hand in the center of his eyebrows. After familiarizing in his memory, he held it casually.
"Boom--!"
The soul of the old monster of Yuanying burst on the spot, and the seal of life had just appeared. When he wanted to escape into the void, Xia Feng looked at it and released a wisp of emperor.
The seal of life was broken again, the space solidified, and the square city was in a dead silence. Countless souls in this place almost burst into pieces. The Yuanying old monsters hidden in the square city flew out, and there were ten.
These ten old monsters in the Yuanying period are the guardians of this place. When they came out, they all knelt down tacitly and begged for mercy in fear: "I hope you can put away the pressure and forgive me!"
"The ghost kills the immortal sect?" Xia Feng looked coldly at the sky, and the remaining six souls were already dark and about to disappear. These six souls were almost broken under that wisp of imperial power. If it hadn't been for Xia Feng's restraint, they would have died on the spot.
The six souls were not even qualified to beg for mercy. Xia Feng glanced coldly and raised his hand to the void and clicked in a direction: "Then I will destroy this sect!"
As soon as the voice fell, under the finger, the heaven and the earth changed, the sky lost its color, and the earth trembled for it.
One foot is ten thousand feet long, covering the sky and the sun. Thousands of miles away, you can see the clear lines of the emperor's finger. Where this finger passes, it crushes the ghosts and gods. The 'underworld beheading immortal sect' thousands of miles away is under that finger, and it is destroyed, and countless wronged souls are buried.
The power of the emperor, everyone is ant.
The soul of this place is a hundred miles round. Under the divine power of the emperor's finger, it was shattered and evaporated, as if it had never appeared, like a wasteland!
Yun Hezi hasn't reacted yet, but he feels that the sky is spinning and disappearing in place.
The earth's shocking changes in the underworld, the sky god's fingers covering the sky and the destruction of the sun, such miracles, even the ten halls of hell can't reach this extent, however... the earth's shocking changes in the underworld, the ten halls of hell were about to investigate, it seemed that the ghost emperor's mansion issued a secret order, and the ten halls of hell ran aground this matter. No more inspections.
A paradise outside the fog, a quiet place, surrounded by peach blossom fairy trees, blooming peach blossoms, mixed with a little fragrance, and a carpet-like scene on the ground. In the middle of the peach blossom forest in the mountains, there is a gazebo.
In the pavilion, a pot of sake and a stack of peach blossoms, the two looked at each other and often talked with a smile.
These two are naturally Xia Feng and Yun Hezi.
"If there is fate, drink wine under the peach blossom tree."
Xia Feng still remembers that at that time, Yun Hezi did not hesitate to sacrifice himself in exchange for his and his life. Now when he meets his old friend again, he naturally wants to achieve his long-cherished wish.
The two sat in the gazebo and talked for two days and two nights. For two days and two nights, the wine in the pot was like a pot. No matter how the two of them drank, the wine in the pot was always full, and the peach blossoms in the plate were also seven petals.
For two days and two nights, Yun Hezi described his experience in the underworld for many years like telling a story. Xia Feng listened like that. He personally took a wine pot and filled Yunhezi with wine, and the two of them drank it all.
After Yun Hezi finished speaking, Xia Feng also told about his experience one by one. His words were concise and seemed ordinary, which made Yun Hezi sigh.
The old man of the past has become an immortal.
Now I look at myself, but I'm a ghost.
It's really the change of time, and there is no way to see.
On the third day, Yun Hezi was already a little drunk. I don't know how long the two talked. Yun Hezi looked at Xia Feng and said, "Are you in love with that eldest grandson?"
The silence of Xia Feng's answer...
He picked up the glass and said, "Drink!"
The strong wine made Xia Feng slightly intoxicated. He liked this feeling very much. He didn't like his sober appearance. If he could live a little, like the world, his eyes stopped and were content with the status quo. Maybe he was really at ease.
However... He is too sober, and the shoulders on his body are too heavy. Now the wine can make him experience the little haze. He is naturally happy to sink, but the time is too short.
"Sometimes, some words, no matter how much you say, are fake. Do you believe in a boastful person? I'm afraid you will think he is a liar. Some words are buried in your heart, regarded as an ideal, and dream to do it. When you realize it, the world will naturally understand everything about you. Now, no matter how much I talk to you, what's the use of not finding her? Isn't it empty lovesickness? Xia Feng shook his head and muttered.
Yun Hezi squeezed his lips. After reading this familiarly, he immediately nodded and said, "That's right."
Xia Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the dizziness in his eyes disappeared without a trace. Instead, he was replaced by a calm eye. He said, "I should go. There are still many things left. You gave me the kindness of immortality in those years, and I should repay you today."
"I am very grateful for being able to meet Taoist friends. At that time, your bravery was unforgettable in my life. It also made me think of you when I encountered ups and downs in the practice, and just gritted my teeth."
"After I look for my eldest grandson in the future, it depends on you talking about the road to immortality... It will take a very long time. Small gifts, no respect."
The words heard in Yunhezi's ears gradually faded, and the peach blossom forest in front of him gradually dissipated. The heaven and earth were turning around, and the white space disappeared in front of his eyes. When the world was in darkness, he fell asleep...
When Yun Hezi woke up again, he suddenly found...
I am in a place full of immortality, and there are thousand-year-old cranes flying in the sky.
Yun Hezi looked at the sky and blue sky in disbelief, and the earth with the smell of earth and life on the soles of his feet. A cool breeze brushed by, Yun Hezi's body trembled and suddenly found...
This coolness does not come from the cold of the soul.
It was the fear from the body. Looking at his new body, Yun Hezi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He worshipped the void and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I will wait for my immortality in the future, and then I will talk about the years."
......
On this day, Xia Feng returned to the altar of the dragon clan. When he went there, the thunder split had been waiting for a long time. The two met, and the white-haired Xia Feng said, "Wan'er has returned to the dragon clan. I've been waiting for you here for ten days."
"The reincarnation Taoist has been completely solved. Now it's time to fulfill the previous promise. Let's go back to the human world and settle down on some trivial things." Xia Feng spoke so calmly.
"Okon, how are you going to arrange it?"
On this day, Xia Feng returned to the human world. The first thing he went to was Yanjing Anyi Manor. When Xia Feng returned, he wore a popular T-shirt and shorts, and did not wear a robe. When he came back...
Xiaosui Rong cried with joy, hugged her, cried like a child, shed tears all over the floor, and cried desperately and said that she had dreamed of him every day and night. Gulan stood there quietly, no further flattering, but replaced by a dignified temperament.
However, the other person is Tian Xiangxiang, and there is no longer the coldness of the past. The coldness of the past has disappeared, and what has not yet passed away is the hope on his face. Now when he sees his return, it is naturally like a dream...
Li Binglian was the same. A snow lotus actually cooked a meal and ate it like this.
The next day, Aohu, Li Ting, Qian Xiaofeng, Qian Han Niu, Zhan Minggeng, Mo Qi, and others all arrived one by one. Even Lu An and Junjun came back from the distant mountains, just looking to see Xia Feng, including Zhan Minglei...
Zhan Minglei's longevity is exhausted. Now he is sitting in a wheelchair like a useless person. Seeing that his old friend is like this, even Xia Feng couldn't help but be moved. When he learned that Zhan Minggeng brothers' revenge has been revenged, Xia Feng poured his own vitality into Zhan Minglei's body, which finally made him stand up and fulfill his promise of that year.
Many people drink and chat like a family.
The seven days and seven nights that last like this can be called a wonder.
Many brothers gathered together. Xia Feng was like the second brother of Yanjing in those years. He lived a comfortable life and lasted for nearly half a year. He drank wine with his brothers every day. If he encountered a fight in the night court, he took the lead in beating the other party's buttocks and urine.
With your wives, travel around the world, and go to the virtual fairyland.
It's really like a living fairy.
However, in the past six months, after Xia Feng returned again, everything seemed to return to the original point.
On this day, Xia Feng was smiling and chatting with Xiao Suirong in the backyard of Anyi Manor. Xiao Suirong listened to some strange things and asked excitedly. Obviously, she was too curious about some things.
However... At this moment, above the sky, two figures stood there like this.
Take a closer look and you will see the summer wind... The two people look exactly the same as the summer wind.
"Is it really good to leave a split here and accompany them?" After the white-haired summer wind pondered for a long time, he asked.
Xia Feng in a green robe, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. He stood here and watched for half a year. Now his obsession has been broken and he is completely at ease.
I didn't know that Xia Feng smiled and said, "What is the original, what is the split?" The other party has my personality and my memory. It's me, and I'm him. Just like me and you, you are me, and I am you, understand?"
"Everyone has a different fate. That's all I can give them... Let's go. It's time to find them."
......
On the ancestral mountain of the Li family, the arrival of Xia Feng did not make Chen Nian too surprised. He knew too much... Sooner or later, his man would come to find him. When Xia Feng arrived, he took out the pure jade bottle and returned the three souls and seven souls of the white spirit to her.
Xia Feng cast a body for her with a thousand-year-old divine wood, which resurrected her again.
The three of them did not discuss too much about the future, not only that... Xingyu Tianxian was also reborn with the help of Xia Feng. Xia Feng's good man did it to the end and sent the other party into the virtual fairyland.
Therefore, in the summer wind, in the years, the three of Bai Ling are on the mountain of the Li family. They live a life in a paradise every day. They have no dispute with the world. They grow flowers and grass every day, hunt for food, and sit on the top of the mountain at night, watching the sun and the moon. They are quite leisurely and happy, but they are also infinitely free.
It's really like what Chen Nian said at the beginning, live a quiet life and have no dispute with the world. For a long life, it's just... there is only one more white spirit.
ps: Tomorrow's finale.