Chapter 558 Resurrection (4)
"Damn it!" Nangong Lie scolded angrily, "As expected of the most favored Highness of the Seventh Chongzong, he even gave him the flying awl."

Neither Ye Qingya nor the flower funeral man spoke.

Nangong Lie turned his head to look and found that Lingjiu was hugging Song Xueyi. He was extremely disturbed, and quickly put on a stern expression, "Xiao Jiu, don't you want to avenge him? I heard that Zimo is in the upper realm. As long as you focus on your talent, you will surpass him sooner or later, and your foster father will help you!" After speaking, his voice softened, "Do you still remember that little guy named Qi Beast? It is also waiting for you up there. Moreover, there are countless treasures in the upper realm, which might be able to save the person in your arms."

Xiao Jiu, foster father didn't mean to lie to you.Nangong Lie said this in his heart.There are indeed countless treasures in the upper realm, but in Song Xueyi's situation, it is extremely difficult to revive him. I have never heard that people who have died and their meridians have been destroyed can be revived. A life that changed fate against the sky.

What's more, so what if you are alive, a body without a soul is just a walking dead.

Nangong Lie couldn't watch Lingjiu go on like this, like a jade porcelain doll, which might shatter at any time.

When Lingjiu heard his last words, her eyes could not help but brighten.

It's just that the eyes of the sky are against the sky, the guilt in Nangong Lie's eyes cannot escape her eyes, knowing what Nan Gonglie said to her is nothing but comfort.

At this moment, Lingjiu is undoubtedly confused, her heart seems to be empty, so hollow that it is pierced by the wind, as if she will lose herself at any time.

revenge?

So what if she killed Wenren Zimo in the end.

If Song Xiaobai can't come back, what will happen after she kills Wenren Zimo?

Countless thoughts appeared and disappeared in Lingjiu's mind, and finally found that what she wanted was the simplest and the most difficult, but she wanted to be with Song Xueyi in peace.

From the beginning of coming to this world until now, her desire is nothing more than this, but it is so difficult to achieve it.

They have worked hard for more than ten years, and finally made themselves and their forces so strong that no one can beat them. They originally thought that it would be enough to live in the lower realm like this. Why did they encounter such a catastrophe?

The figures of the arched old man, the young man with cataracts and Wenren Zimo flashed through Lingjiu's mind.

All safety needs to be fought for by oneself, as long as they still have people on top of their heads, they are doomed to be unsafe.

What is the situation in the upper bound?Lingjiu was also curious before but didn't yearn for it. When she first pursued strength, she didn't want to be invincible in the world, to be admired by thousands of people, and to achieve the pinnacle of legend.

Now she also does not yearn for it, and even faintly loathes it.

The strong are respected, there is no good or evil, and all strength speaks.

human nature?Fairy?Spirituality?
Everything is bullshit.

Lingjiu's eyes are getting colder and colder, just like her dead heart.

If you reach the peak, will you be able to change your fate against the sky?Can Song Xiaobai be rescued?Or let her do it again, back to when she met Song Xiaobai?
At this moment, Lingjiu clearly felt that her state of mind had entered a very wrong state, but she couldn't stop it and didn't want to stop it, letting herself be enchanted, the blood that had been tumbling and burning seemed to be about to explode.

"Xiao Jiu!" Nangong Lie seemed to feel something, and wanted to reach out to pull her.

A surge of spiritual power blocked his figure.

There is also a terrifying evil spirit emanating from this spiritual power.

The flower burial man and Ye Qingya both looked over.

A blend of spiritual power and demon energy?This is an impossible thing to happen!

People cultivate spiritual power, demons cultivate demon power, even if a demon cultivates into a fairy, it will be the same as a human being, demon power will be transformed into spiritual power, and two different and mutually exclusive powers will not be compatible.

Nangong Lie felt even more shocked that he was really blocked by Lingjiu, no matter how close he wanted to be, he couldn't get close to the other party.

"Baili Xiaojiu!" Qin Yan walked over, but was also blocked ten meters away.

Lingjiu looked at him.

Seeing that she reacted to him, Nangong Lie quickly said to Qin Yan: "Quickly persuade her, don't let her do stupid things!"

Qin Yan looked at Lingjiu without moving: "No matter what you do or what you become, you are Baili Xiaojiu in my heart. Even if you are abandoned by the world, I will only stand by your side."

"What are you talking about!?" Nangong Lie's eyes were red with anger.

Qin Yan still ignored him, and said softly: "You told me that, now I will tell you."

He smiled at Lingjiu, with magnificent but serious eyebrows and eyes, his smile was like a red lotus coming out of the ice, his appearance was coquettish but his temperament was clean, making him look a few years younger, and he said slowly: "If you If you fall into the devil, I will accompany you. If you fall, I will accompany you. If you want to exhaust the world, I will accompany you!"

Nangong Lie didn't know whether to be angry or...he could only look at the young children in front of him with complicated eyes.

Considering his age, Lingjiu, Qin Ji and others are indeed just children.

He couldn't bear to watch Lingjiu become enchanted, but Qin Yan's words and attitude left him speechless.

Lingjiu in the surging spiritual power did not speak. She heard Qin Yan's words, knew what he was asking for, and saw the fear and worry hidden in his eyes, but she was afraid that she would do something stupid.

Lingjiu lowered her eyes, and from her calm face, no one could tell that she was suffering from the burning pain of blood, and her whole body was about to be burned.

"Do you want to save him?" A voice suddenly entered Lingjiu's mind.

"What?" Lingjiu was stunned.

"You can save him."

Lingjiu understood who the voice was talking about, and her whole body trembled, almost shattered.

"How to help?"

She doesn't care who the owner of this voice is, why it appeared from the deepest part of her spiritual sea, she just wants to know how to save Song Xueyi.

"Whatever the cost?"

"Yes." Lingjiu replied without hesitation, and then said, "What I want is not a soulless body."

At this time, she fell into a state of extreme agitation and extreme calmness. Although her mind fluctuated violently, her mind was incredibly calm.

The voice disappeared, and then there was a sound of flipping a book in Lingjiu's mind.

She saw that it was the book of magic stick skills from her previous life, the pages were turned so fast that she was dizzy, the book disappeared in less than a second, leaving only a string of dense golden inscriptions crashing into her consciousness.

Changing fate against the sky...

Lingjiu's hands holding Song Xueyi trembled.

It turned out that Song Xueyi's soul was not destroyed, and was absorbed and protected by his spiritual roots at the last moment, no wonder she didn't find out.

It's just that as time passed, when his spiritual root naturally disappeared, Song Xueyi really had no chance of being rescued.

The method she learned at this time can indeed bring Song Xueyi back from the dead, but the consequence may be that both she and Song Xueyi will die.

(End of this chapter)

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