The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3251 3150: I don't need a throne

The voice was soft but full of coercion.

But Su Ying sounded a little irritable for no reason, and she didn't know why.

The voice sounded again: "You still don't have an answer?"

Su Ying frowned and didn't answer at all.

"Is that your answer?"

Su Ying was a little speechless, she obviously didn't say anything, besides, can silence be called an answer?
It seems that because Su Ying made a certain choice, in the hall, the purple flowers emitted a strong purple light, completely lighting up the hall in front of her.

The purple light that symbolized nobility enveloped Su Ying, as if she was surrendering, and the phantom that pervaded the throne gradually disappeared like a candle in the wind.

The moment the figure disappeared, the flowers in the hall swayed, as if they were sending someone off.

Between Su Ying's eyebrows, the imprint of a purple petal gradually emerged, her pupils turned into purple awns, and she fell into a hollow state.

Countless fragmented memories swept through her mind like a storm, and this strong feeling made Su Ying gradually lose consciousness!
at this time.

outside world.

The energy that was originally ready to go in the Spirit Hall gradually withered and returned to calm.

Daxuan Gui, who had already prepared a desperate fight, was stunned when he saw the situation in front of him: "What's going on?"

Ning Cheng also saw all this through the space image.

"Daxuan, what happened?"

Daxuangui shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened, but suddenly all the energy in the hall disappeared."

Ning Cheng thought for a while: "Could it be that Su Ying failed to accept the inheritance?"

Daxuan shook his head: "Probably not. If Su Ying failed to accept the inheritance, the Spirit Hall would not have accepted her from the very beginning. I can't say anything about the matter of the Spirit Race, because I don't know much about it. It should be happening now." what's right."

Just like Daxuan's guess.

Now, Su Ying, who was in the hall, had lost consciousness and fell to the ground. In a daze, she opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her eyes changed again.

This is a country full of purple flowers. At a glance, there is only purple, and no foreign objects can be seen.

Su Ying woke up surrounded by thousands of flowers, and the surrounding flowers were swaying, as if they were saying something.

In front of Su Ying, stood a phantom.

The phantom gradually solidified, it was a dignified woman in a purple dress with purple hair from the back.

Just looking from behind, Su Ying felt a supreme oppression, that was a girl who was enough to make the world look pale.

"you're awake?"

The voice appeared, and the woman turned her head.

Su Ying froze in place for an instant.

Because even the eyes of the woman in front of her are purple, her appearance is very similar to her, but Su Ying doesn't have that supreme aura on her body
"You are, Lingzun?" Su Ying took the initiative to ask.

The woman nodded, but did not answer, but looked straight at Su Ying.

Suddenly, Lingzun smiled.

With this smile, the flowers around her quickly separated and turned into petals that wafted into the air.

"You look very happy." Lingzun said.

Su Ying thought for a while, then nodded: "Well, having someone you love and someone you care about is very happy."

"That's good." Lingzun said seriously: "Then live a good life. As for the matter of the wilderness, don't worry about it."

"No." Su Ying shook her head.

"Why?" Lingzun seemed a little surprised.

"You are obviously very happy, why don't you just take care of your own affairs?" Lingzun seemed to be asking himself, and also Su Ying.

"Because I also have someone I want to protect." Su Ying said seriously.

Lingzun still smiled, and said softly: "Guarding is a very tiring thing."

"I'm not afraid." Su Ying shook her head, "If I've never seen the light, I wouldn't be envious, but since I've already felt it, I don't want to lose it"

The light in Su Ying's eyes was Xiaodong, her own child.

Lingzun never expected that Su Ying would give such an answer.

"I understand your thoughts, Su Ying, this is your choice, I respect it, I only hope that one day you will not regret it."

"I will never regret it." Su Ying said.

"Ah."

Lingzun turned around, looked at the endless sea of ​​flowers with complicated eyes, and seemed to murmur in his mouth: "The spirit race is over, you don't have to live for the spirit race, from now on, follow your heart."

After the words fell, the endless sea of ​​flowers was annihilated, and the Spiritual Venerable disappeared in place as if relieved. At the last moment, Su Ying saw the Spiritual Venerable smiling.

She is obviously about to die, but why is she smiling so happily?

Is death a joyful thing for Lingzun?
Strange memories poured into Su Ying's mind like a torrent, and the memory of Lingzun gradually gathered in Su Ying's mind.

That weird feeling kept Su Ying silent.

The Lingzu, Lingzun, everything entered her mind.

"This memory seems incomplete, like fragments." Su Ying said to herself.

On this point, Ning Cheng and Su Ying said that the memory provided by the reincarnation is not complete.

However, relying on her memory, Su Ying understood why Lingzun was so grateful for his release.

"She is too tired." A line of tears appeared in Su Ying's eyes. She has been the arrogance of the Spirit Race since she was a child, and almost the entire race rests on the shoulders of the Spirit Master.

She never complained, because Lingzun knew that her own existence was the future of the Lingzu.

then.

The Lingzun is becoming more and more powerful, and the prestige of the Lingzu is gradually shaking the world under her brilliance!

But Lingzun never felt a trace of happiness.

As if carrying all the hope, moving forward with difficulty.

This is a lonely race. In the entire spirit race, there can only be one child of luck. The appearance of the spirit master means that there will be no second hope for the spirit race.

All luck and resources are placed on Lingzun's body
She is like a machine without any emotion, like a walking dead, never having a life of her own.

"No wonder you ask me if I'm happy." Su Ying closed her eyes.

She has fully obtained the inheritance of Lingzun, and has almost completed the reconstruction from the bloodline of the system!

Her hair gradually turned purple, and there was a trace of Lingzun's expression in her eyes.

"You hate this purple, but in your world, there will always be only purple." Su Ying murmured to herself.

"Unfortunately, I'm not you, I'm Su Ying." Su Ying raised her hand, and the surrounding space quickly disappeared!
Lingzun's life was tragic, and in the end she ended herself.

Still, she seemed eager for an answer.

What would happen to her without the restraint of the spirit race?
That's why Su Ying appeared.
In the Spirit Hall, the originally dark space gradually filled with light, and Su Ying reappeared in the hall.

The throne that was blooming with the flowers of the spirit race seemed to be cheering, welcoming the arrival of the spirit master.

Su Ying thought for a while, raised her hand, and a purple flame shot out, and the throne was permeated in the purple flame, and gradually disappeared.

"I don't need a throne, Lingzun, rest in peace"

(End of this chapter)