Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1270: Ziwei replaces the dead character
Although Xiao Hua did not scrutinize carefully, Huan Ji’s corpse was crystal-clear on the face, and there were rust spots of different sizes all over the place. The rust spots followed through the dead ash, like the ink engulfing the fire flame of Fu Zu.
Some faint gold threads around the coffin, with a few strands of gold threads just passing through the dregs of the fairy corpse's eyebrows, with some rust spots plunging into the void. "Alas..." Xiao Hua released the Nether Force for a moment and sighed, "She has no vitality on her body, and there are signs of the three decay of the fairy on the fairy corpse. !"
After that, Xiao Hua let go of the imprisoned Chongyuan!
Chongyuan was free. He rushed to the coffin and slammed on it, shouting heartbreakingly, "Huan Ji, Huan Ji, didn't you say you'd better wait for me? I... I'm just temporary After leaving you to go to samsara, why...how did you go like this? You...what did you say to me in your life?"
Chongyuan’s tears dripped. The weird thing is that the coffin that resisted the flames could not resist the tears of Chongyuan. The tears fell directly on Huanji’s face!
But, for a moment, the tears dried up and were swallowed by rust spots!
Looking at this scene, Xiao Hua shook his head slightly. There are two sides to people, and so are the immortals. Even if they become spiritual bodies, they also have different roles.
In the eyes of Xiao Hua, the ghost king is a fierce spirit. He left Kuangtian with a star demon battle array to sacrifice the soul of Kuangtian and the end of autumn. Even the king of ghosts devoured a lot in Ziya Mountain Villa Undead, killing many immortals, but in front of this immortal corpse, he is also a sentimental and spirit fairy and spirit body, and even Xiao Hua can imagine that a dust immortal from Huo Panfeng to here, do not know how much suffering , How many life and death disasters have been experienced!
But he has really arrived at his destination, and he is faced with changes and changes in the world!
Xiao Hua sighed, and his thoughts moved again. He noticed Zhao Ting's movements. With a big sleeve in his booth, Zhao Ting will also come out!
"Ah?" Zhao Ting flew out at first glance, exclaimed immediately, and lost his voice, "Old...Master, I... I seem to be home, how...how is it so familiar here?"
After finishing, Zhao Ting looked down at Huanji in the coffin and shouted again, "She...she...I...how do I look the same as myself?"
Xiao Hua thought for a while and asked, "Ting'er, haven't you seen Huanji in the city of Zihuan Island?"
"Zihuan Island? The sea market?" Zhao Ting looked at Xiao Hua and shook his head, "The disciple's status is low, and he is not qualified to contact Zihuan Island, and he has never seen Huanji."
"You... have you remembered anything?"
Chongyuan raised his head, wiped the tears from his eyes, looked at Zhao Ting eagerly, and asked, "That snow, that mountain, and..."
"Perhaps?" Zhao Ting shook his head slightly and replied, "I feel familiar, I thought it was a memory of hours..."
Until Zhao Ting finished speaking, Chongyuan lowered his head, took a deep look at the fairy corpse in the coffin, and whispered whispered
Eternal Songs of Everlasting Hate,
Yu You Ma Gui left silk.
The tragic language of the Bliss fairy corpse,
The reincarnation spirit changes a little bit.
"Boom..." Zhao Ting's fairy body shook, and there was pain in his eyes.
Chongyuan took the opportunity to say, "Huan Ji, do you remember? This is what I sing with you every time I escape from reincarnation and turn into a ghost? You have Ziwei for the dead, you don’t have to reincarnate, and I can’t, My spirit body will dissipate every once in a while, and it will be transformed into a ghost again. Do you know? Every time I re-consolidate the ghost, I am very scared, lest I accidentally enter the cycle... I will lose you I am also afraid of... my memory will be swallowed by other ghosts, and I will never see you again..."
"I don't know, I don't know..." Zhao Ting exclaimed, shaking his head hard.
In shaking his head, Zhao Ting's eyebrow and Fu Lu once again gave birth to a faint light, echoing the flash of Fu Xian's eyebrow and heart.
Xiao Hua reminded, "Chongyuan, Cheng also replaces the dead symbol, and defeat also replaces the dead symbol! Now Huanji has been reincarnated, and the dead symbol prevents her from awakening. Will destroy Huanji's memory, she can no longer remember the past..."
"I know..." Chong Yuan looked at the fairy corpse affectionately, saying one by one, "But I am not willing, her fairy body has existed for a long time under the protection of the dead symbol. Once the dead symbol is uncovered , She...must turn into fly ash..."
Speaking, Chongyuan looked up at Zhao Ting. The eagerness in her eyes had extinguished like a fire. She said, "While there is Huan Ji in her soul, but... she is not Huan Ji after all..."
"You decide!" Xiao Hua replied, "Zhao Ting is my disciple, I have nothing to do with Huanji, and Huanji...To be honest, she has deceived the old man with the United Kingdom, and the old man has even punished. If you kill her, no one will say anything!"
"As for Zhao Ting..." Xiao Hua looked at Zhao Ting with a slightly more complicated and more loving look, saying, "She also faces choices, and her choices will have different lives. But any of her choices, the old man will Support, and the old man is also confident... Help her complete her choice!"
Although Xiao Hua didn’t say what Zhao Ting’s choice was, Chongyuan understood that no matter what Zhao Ting did, one of them was to kill Huanji, and to kill the immortal mark in Huanji’s soul.
Chongyuan doesn’t know what Xiao Hua is capable of, but listening to his ability to obliterate the imprint of the replacement spell, his heart is like falling into the ice cave again. Except for Huan Ji himself, I am afraid that only he is specific about the power of Ziwei’s replacement spell. He doesn’t believe that anyone in Desire Realm can erase the imprint of the dead symbol, but since Xiao Hua dare to say, then... Xiao Hua must be possible!
"I know this choice is difficult..." Xiao Hua continued, "So I will give you a day and night to consider!"
After talking~IndoMTL.com~ Xiao Hua turned his head and asked Zhao Ting, "Tinger, go out with me first?"
"No more..." Before Zhao Ting replied, Chongyuan looked up at the fairy puppet in the distance of the coffin, and the axe, and said lightly, "These things I didn't have when I left the Bliss Palace last time, This... the axe should be the inheritance of my Chong Family, and it was also my long-cherished wish that I had inadvertently told her before I left last time! Perseverance. I... I haven’t been back for a long time, she... I’m afraid I’m also tired, this world...There is no everlasting love, so...just like this..."
Speaking of this, Chongyuan suddenly looked at Xiao Hua and Zhao Ting, and asked softly, "However, can I tell you a story before removing Ziwei's death symbol?"
"Of course..." Xiao Hua looked at Zhao Ting, and Zhao Ting nodded slightly.
"... a long time ago..." Chong Yuan raised his hand to hold the fairy corpse's hand, looked at the fairy corpse's rusty face, and said lovingly, "It's been too long for me to remember what time it is , I just remember that the snow was pure at that time, and the peaks of Dongzun Mountain were very high. At that time, there was no Zhao family in Qiyunling, but only the Shuo Leimen of the Magui. I came to the Shuo Leimen from a family that was almost annihilated. I met Huanji..."
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