Danshen Wuzun

Chapter 84 The Return of the Soul
Qin Xiaotian opened his eyes, and he found himself in a strange world.

The surroundings are completely white, and as far as the eye can see, there is no end.It's like standing on the top of a cloud, shrouded in fog.

He got up from the ground and found that his body was transparent.

Qin Xiaotian was slightly taken aback, then swallowed his saliva immediately, feeling bitter in his heart: "Am... am I really dead?"

"What is life and what is death?"

Behind him, a very magnetic voice sighed.

The voice was very vicissitudes, as if it had gone through the reincarnation of ten generations, and saw through the world of mortals.

Qin Xiaotian turned his head suddenly, and he saw a vague shadow.

The shadow exuded a soft white light all over, looking extremely holy, like a banished fairy.

From the back, it is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a woman, and his voice is also very special, soft with a hint of low, very pleasant.

"who are you?"

The banished fairy in white groaned for a long time, and finally sighed silently: "The years have changed countless times, and the time flies so fast, I have long since forgotten who I am."

Qin Xiaotian murmured in his heart, even if he can forget who he is, he must be out of his mind, right?

"Where is this place?" Qin Xiaotian tentatively asked, "Is it the underworld?"

The Banished Immortal shook his head lightly, "No, this is within the seed."

"Within the seed?" Qin Xiaotian was at a loss, feeling more and more abnormal about this person.

"Your soul is shattered. It should have disappeared in the world. I collected the fragments of your soul and made them up again."

The voice of the white-clothed immortal was very indifferent, and his tone was very calm, but these words caused a huge wave in Qin Xiaotian's heart!
His eyes widened sharply, and his heart raised his throat, "That is to say... I still have a chance to live?"

After a long silence, the figure nodded slowly.

Qin Xiaotian took a deep breath, the great joy in his heart was like a tide, but he was afraid that all this was just a dream.

All this is too illusory, beyond his cognition.

"I have a way to get you back to that world, but everything has a price."

Immortals in white clothes fluttering hand in hand, with a graceful fairy appearance, it seems that they do not belong to the mortal world.

"What price?" Qin Xiaotian asked eagerly, as long as he can survive, all the price is worth it!

"Do me a favor and save a bird."

The bane fairy turned his head, showing a sad emotion.

His face was covered by the holy white light, making it impossible to see clearly, only soft outlines could be discerned.

Qin Xiaotian was puzzled, "Save a little bird? What kind of bird is that?"

The bane immortal stood there for a long time without speaking. He seemed to be trying to remember, and finally said with some distress: "I don't have complete consciousness, and I can't remember many things."

Qin Xiaotian's eyelids twitched.

"However, it has a very good reputation. Everyone in the universe knows the name of the little bird."

"The world outside the universe? That little bird is outside the universe? How can I find it?"

The exile's tone is very relaxed: "Become the emperor, become the great emperor, you can find the way to ascend to the immortal, rush to the outer world, and rescue the little bird, which is pressed by a small mountain."

This sentence almost made Qin Xiaotian's eyes pop out.

How many people have become emperors throughout the ages?

It has been 8 years since the end of the Dark Era, and no one has ever heard of a person becoming an emperor on this land, yet this mysterious exiled fairy said that he would become an emperor, and his tone was so casual!

"Emperor Cheng... There has been no one for 8 years, this world is broken, it's too difficult." Qin Xiaotian shook his head and sighed.

"As long as you survive, you can become an emperor. I can see a corner of your future."

Qin Xiaotian's body shook violently.

The exiled immortal raised his head and looked up at the sky, his words were filled with sadness and sadness.

"When I became conscious, I saw it hold stones in the sea of ​​stars all day long, and it determined to fill up the endless sea. Sometimes a bird would come to rest on my shoulder. Although we have not talked, it is mine. friend."

"In the later reckoning, to help it, I offended the inviolable and fell into this desolate land. Thanks to you pulling out the forbidden weapon, I was able to wake up."

Having said this, Qin Xiaotian finally came to his senses, "You...you are the lightning strike wood!"

He was terrified in his heart, the piece of lightning strike wood was very extraordinary, it was suspected to be an ancient power, but he never thought it was the exiled immortal in front of him!
"That's right. I went through reincarnation, produced seeds, and buried them in your body. This is a remnant of my previous life."

Qin Xiaotian's heart could no longer be calmed down. The Banished Immortal was killed by the supreme power after cultivating the righteous way for the life of Yuwai. Even though his body withered, he could still bear the seeds of life. What a powerful existence this is!
Maybe, I can really survive!A glimmer of hope burst out in Qin Xiaotian's heart.

The exiled immortal fell into memory for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"The remnants can't last forever, I'm about to return to nothingness, I will use the remaining power to germinate the seeds, and you can be brought back to life."

This holy figure suddenly burst into bright golden light. With a wave of his hand, a soft force supported Qin Xiaotian's spirit and floated to the sky.

"I will give you a new life, you help me rescue the little bird, if you can understand the cycle of reincarnation, please enlighten my seed, let me take another look at it." The voice became more and more ethereal, carrying a profound artistic conception, and disappeared In Qin Xiaotian's ear.

"Oh, I remembered, it seems to be called Jingwei..." Banxian murmured, but Qin Xiaotian's soul had already been sent away.

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In the Boneyard, Su Ling'er's pretty face was pale, and her lips had no blood in the slightest.

She carried Qin Xiaotian, whose body was scorched and lifeless, and walked step by step.

Beside her, Lu Wanqing, Feng Chen and others followed.

Lu Wanqing couldn't bear it, looked at Su Linger, and said, "Let me recite it for a while."

Su Linger shook her head.

Feng Chen frowned and said, "Why bother, he's dead, he can't die anymore, it's useless to take him back, why not bury him here..."

"Shut up!" Su Ling'er turned her head abruptly, her beautiful eyes radiated a cold light of ten thousand years, staring at Feng Chen's hair with shivers.

Feng Chen's face turned red and white.

"He won't die." Su Ling'er murmured.

Lu Wanqing's eyes were complicated, and she felt distressed seeing Su Ling'er like this.

She could understand Su Ling'er's mood, but in her view, all of this was self-deception.Qin Xiaotian's previous acts against the heavens really overturned her cognition, but in this world, there should be no other person who can use this great technique of bringing the dead back to life!

"Why bother." Lu Wanqing shook her head lightly.

At this moment, that scorched black body suddenly emitted a holy light!
A mass of silver light emanated from his abdomen!

This silvery radiance is full of vitality, refreshing and relaxing the pores!
All the accompanying warriors were stunned, with big mouths, looking at the man on Su Linger's back.

Lu Wanqing's eyes froze slightly, Feng Chen's expression suddenly changed, Su Linger's body froze all of a sudden, and her pupils trembled violently!
She felt a different breath!

"This is... vitality?!" Su Linger's face was filled with shock, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

(End of this chapter)