Dijun's black moonlight is back

How can it be?

Ling Yu stood where she was, looking at the spine.

This is the spiritual root that she took out with her own hands in the sea, and it should follow Qingruo.

How come here?

"There are traces of thunder on it," Wen Jingchan said to Ling Yu after investigating, "it should be from the frost."

When Ling Yu walked in front of it, it was exactly as Wen Jingchan said.

Fushuang is Qingruo.

Ling Yu felt that this fate was like playing tricks on her, so in order not to meet Qing Ruo again, she did not hesitate to go to the Palace of Fate of the 33rd Heavenly Tu Si.

As a result, after Qingruo was reincarnated, she changed her appearance and identity, and still met her.

She never prayed for the gods to be kind to her, and everything she wanted was obtained by the sword in her hand.

Unexpectedly, even if she killed so many gods with the sword, they would still go against her will.

Wen Jingchan was about to take this spiritual root away, but his wrist was grabbed by the person behind him.

"Master, give it to me." Ling Yu said.

In fact, she didn't discuss with Wen Jingchan, if he didn't agree, she would directly rob him.

But Wen Jingchan didn't say much, and directly pushed this spine in front of Ling Yu.

He didn't know how to deal with this thing. Since Ling Yu wanted it, and it belonged to her senior sister, it was only natural to give it to her.

It had been thousands of years since this piece of bone left her body. Lingyu felt its breath again, always feeling familiar and strange at the same time.

Without the spiritual root, she couldn't cultivate the magic weapon of her own destiny, so she could only remove her arm bone to refine the evil spirit sword.

She never thought about finding it, but she just hoped that it would really be preserved as if it were reincarnated.

Judging from the life book in Li Feng's hand, every life after Fushuang's reincarnation was very stable and peaceful.

Does it mean that she no longer needs this spiritual root?

Seeing that Lingyu hadn't moved for a long time, Wen Jingchan asked her: "Do you want to return it to Fushuang?"

Ling Yu didn't know the answer to this question.

She hoped that neither Qingruo nor Fushuang would ever meet her again.

If they go to her with this thing, they will have another unclear entanglement.

Thinking about this clearly, Ling Yu shook his head and grabbed the spine.

In the first line of the world, there is a masterpiece of purple light, soaring to the sky, illuminating the entire Jiange Mountain.

The light was too dazzling, and Wen Jingchan had to close his eyes.

Guiti's spiritual root sank into Lingyu's sea of ​​consciousness, and in the sky above the sea, a purple star lit up, overshadowing the light of the Tiancai Pearl.

Her primary star was lit.

In the distant prehistoric universe, the cavalry general responsible for recording the stars also sensed that some power was recovering.

In the vast star field, there is a star that has been dim for a long time and emits purple fluorescence again.

At this moment, all the stardust around it was blown away, except for a dead star rock.

The stone was floating beside it, if the stone could shine like a star, it should be its guardian star.

But that's just rock.

Strangely, the cavalry general saw nothing around the star, and it swept everything away, leaving only this unremarkable stone.

After seeing the vision, the photo-shooting officer rushed to Honghuang Xingyuan, just in time to meet the general of the cavalry.

She looked at the star that was not very bright, but it contained great power: "She is back."

"She's not strong enough yet," said the cavalry general.

The photographer nodded, and then said: "The will of the Creator God will guide her."

Zhenqi and Zhaoying floated in the endless darkness, surrounded by groups of stars shining, only this purple star drew a clearing for itself.

In the endless emptiness and silence, the chanting of the first star messenger sounded:
"The soul holding the sword has awakened, and the instructions of the Creator God have already come."

"The broken law will eventually be broken, the tower will rise, and the temple will collapse."

"Dedicate everything, let go of decay."

Ling Yu heard this vague singing in her sleep. She felt that the singing meant something, but she still couldn't understand it clearly.

Didn't she grab her spiritual root just now and then melt it into her body? How did she come to this place?
In this endless darkness, without even a little light, she could feel herself swimming, but she didn't know where she was going.

Suddenly there was a round of light approaching from the horizon, and Lingyu remembered that this place should be the land of nothingness.

There was no light, no sound, nothing, only her soul fire that was born for unknown reasons.

This is the burial place of the gods and the final destination of all life.

In such a place, she was born.

The light in the sky got closer and closer, and Ling Yu saw this woman for the second time.

She never told Ling Yu her name, nor where she came from.

That circle of light appeared along with this woman, and it lined her back, only allowing Ling Yu to see such a person coming into the darkness.

But he still couldn't see her face clearly.

Faintly, Ling Yu saw her outline again.

It is still the same as it was tens of thousands of years ago, merciful and holy.

"You led me here?" Ling Yu asked her.

The woman didn't answer, but just looked down at Ling Yu's soul fire.

This is how they first met.

"The one who is singing is your follower? What do you want me for?" Ling Yu continued to ask.

The woman still didn't answer her question, but said to her, "Long time no see."

A long time has indeed passed.

Tens of thousands of years may be just a snap of the fingers for the gods who live far away in Sanqing.

But long enough to change anything for any being living elsewhere.

"You have changed." The woman said to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu didn't know what change she was referring to, it was in a dream, what kind of change could there be.

Not to mention that the scene now is exactly the same as tens of thousands of years ago, she doesn't even have a body, just a floating soul fire as before, what has changed.

"I created you," said the woman, "and they changed you."

Ling Yu asked: "Who changed me?"

"You mean Fushuang and Tang Yuan? Or who?"

The light behind the woman is a little gentle, but it is more sacred that cannot be seen directly.

"Do you still remember what you didn't finish?" The woman asked without answering.

Ling Yu wanted to laugh, how could she forget.

For thousands of years, she has never forgotten the hatred in her heart.

Fortunately, some progress has finally been made recently. She got back her coccyx and spiritual roots, and the next step is the scales in the defense formation of Mingjing Mountain.

She will finish what happened back then sooner or later.

"You should also be a god, right?" Ling Yu asked her, "Why do you look at Mercy, but want to remind me to kill people?"

Although Ling Yu didn't know who this person was, she was really strange.

She slaughtered the Sanqing back then, there should be no god in the sky who would not have known about it.

Now she came here to lull herself into a dream, caring specifically about whether she forgot what she planned to do.

And she was the one who let Ling Yu out of the Void back then.