Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 213 Soulmate
The sea is boundless and boundless, accompanied by Feng Shiba, floating for half a day at ease.

"The Battle of Yinshan is far from over, Lord Langchuan's combat strength is not inferior to Huang Xiao. The [-] direct disciples of Yinshan's ancestral court are powerful in battle, and they wiped out the army of the Yin Division in the first battle. In the age of the end of the law, I can't help. We must be greedy for merit." Feng Shiba said.

"I'm worried about Ali's comfort." I said.

"A Li was destined to have this catastrophe. This is her fate, and she can only survive it by herself."

"Senior Feng, do you know why Guijian Pangmeng captured Ali?" I asked.

"The primordial moon demon's double-faced divinity, the Dongyi tribe is influenced by the light side, and the Pangmeng clan is influenced by the dark side. I think that Ghost Arrow Pangmeng captured A Li in order to use the power of the ancient moon demon's will in her to awaken the moon. The magic of the dark side."

Feng Shiba said that the Ghost Arrow Pangmeng's combat power is unsurpassed, and its archery skills are unparalleled beyond Ali's.

But the willpower of the Primordial Moon Demon in him is far inferior to that of Ali, because Ali is the chosen successor of the Primordial Moon Demon.

In the Snowy Secret Realm, the Primordial Moon Demon had indeed awakened once on Ali.The scene of that day still shocks me in retrospect. The moonlight is gentle, like the morning light awakening the dawn, bringing hope to people.

There are also the infinitely sad words of the Primordial Moon Demon, I have been to this world before, and hearing one sentence made me cry.

Now the Primordial Moon Demon has completely annihilated and returned to the heaven and the earth, leaving a light of the dying moon in my entrance, and gave the last willpower to Ali.

"Xie Lan, you have to remember that once Guijian Pangmeng awakens the demonic nature of the dark side of the moon through A Li, the Demon Dao will kill the wolf." Feng Shiba said.

"Does the demonic nature of the dark side of the moon have such a powerful force?" I was surprised and asked solemnly.

"If you want to break the magic way, you only need to shoot three arrows to kill the wolf in three directions and four righteousness."

Feng Shiba said that in the battle between the Demonic Way and the Yin Mountain, killing and smashing wolves was full of disasters.

Before Guixu was born, Tiandao transferred the catastrophe in the world to Yinshan.When Guixu was born and the Shapolang Fate Plate came into effect, all the catastrophe in the world would be on the Shapolang Samsung.

Lord Langchuan and the direct disciples of the Hundred Thousand Yin Mountain Dharma Lineage are a severe test, and Ghost Arrow Pangmeng is another life-and-death test specifically aimed at killing the three stars of the wolf.

In addition to these two tests, there is another extremely dangerous variable, and this variable is the first evil king among the twelve evil spirits of Yinshan Mountain.

"What is the origin of the first Shajun?" I asked after hearing this.

"No one knows, but according to my speculation, his combat power should have reached the limit allowed by the human world in the Dharma-ending Era. If he makes a move, he can turn the tide of the battle between the Demon Dao and Yinshan by himself."

Feng Shiba's words gave me chills.

If this is the case, the battle between Mo Dao and Yinshan will become meaningless.

"You don't have to worry too much, he might not make a move." Seeing my gloomy expression, Feng Shiba comforted me.

"But this feeling of involuntary fate sucks," I said.

"Hehe, there are things that even the Dao of Heaven can't control, not to mention the fate chart of killing and breaking the wolf's three directions and four righteousness is not so easy to break."

……

The ends of the earth are endless, and in the discussion with Feng Shiba, our ship finally sailed to the end of the world.

At the end of the Summoning Banner world is a dark void vortex. Both Feng Shiba and I were pulled in from the entrance by this void vortex. If we want to get out, we can only leave here.

There are no taboos in Feng Shibabai, when the next step I jumped into the vortex, I turned my head and took one last look at Jinao Island, and then jumped off.

After jumping in, I immediately felt the tearing power of the turbulent void on me, as if it was going to tear me apart, and there was darkness in front of my eyes.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly a bright light appeared in front of my eyes, and then the mirror image of my Heroic Spirit's will appeared under the summoning banner.

Returning to the porch feels like escaping death, but I can't talk about rebirth yet.

My consciousness has been chopped into pieces by the black sword, and all of them have been turned into fragments of divine thoughts scattered in the vast porch. If I want to reunite my consciousness, I need to take back all these fragments of divine consciousness.

I can't do this myself, but Feng Shiba's distraction can.The apoplexy in my porch is everywhere, and all the fragments of divine thoughts are within her perception range.

At the moment, she manipulates the power of the wind, gathers all the fragments of my divine sense, and recasts a brand new consciousness for me.

At the beginning of consciousness, I am still in an unawakened state, and I can awaken it only after I integrate this mirror image of the will of the heroic spirit into it.

I walked towards Consciousness God and merged with it...

"Senior Feng, what's going on?" I asked in astonishment.After awakening the consciousness, I only felt that the power of the divine sense was several times more majestic than before.

"It can be regarded as a surprise for you. There are not only fragments of your divine sense in this entrance, but also the sword demon's. I fused them together to create a brand new consciousness for you."

"Thank you, Senior Feng." I was grateful in my heart and bowed to salute.

"There are six more days until the night light dies, and the demonic nature of the dark side of the moon will awaken on that day. You must be careful and watch out for Ali." Feng Shiba said.

"Ari?" I asked strangely.

"Well, because the Moon Demon's Three Arrows will be shot by Ali's hand!"

After saying this, Feng Shiba's distraction turned into a torrent of divine thoughts, broke out of the Shenting acupoint and left my entrance.

If she wanted to leave, she needed to go through the emotional entrance inside and outside the hallway.

If I want to leave the entrance, I just need to turn my mind, and the consciousness will disappear out of thin air in the entrance and return to my body.

Consciousness returned to the physical body, and I slowly opened my eyes.

My people are still on the battlefield, but the wailing and shouting of killing are no longer in my ears.

Obviously, the first decisive battle between Mo Dao and Yinshan has come to an end.

At this time, it was midnight, the moon was hanging high, and the stars were like water.There was a wind blowing, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

There was no one around me, and a lone and arrogant figure stood in front of me.

At the end of the War of Demonic Dao, there were heavy casualties. The dead bones needed to be restrained, the injuries needed to be treated, and people who were tired and horses needed to cultivate their health and rest.

Yanhua drove everyone away, and stayed here alone to protect me.

Feng Shiba only speculated that the combat strength of the number one Shaman in Yinshan Mountain had already stood at the peak of the human world allowed by the Dharma-ending Era, but he didn't know that after the battle with Huang Xiao, he also stood in the same position.

This point, I can only read it from the back view she left for me.

Strong, stronger than ever.

It didn't take long for the consciousness to become aware of it, and she turned around slowly.

In my impression, although she was indifferent, she was a natural beauty.If you can't smile and smile, it can be regarded as picturesque, which makes people yearn for it.

But when she turned to face me, I was immediately shocked.

The outline of the facial features has not changed, but the original eyes are as black as chess pieces and the white goose egg blue eyes have disappeared, and two groups of blue flames are burning in the eye sockets, like hell fire.

The dark lips are colder than the blade, and the evil spirit between the brows makes people shudder.

I can no longer see the girl from the Lin family 400 years ago from her, and even Tianzun, the protector of the Demonic Dao Breaking Army, didn't want her to be so independent like Bingfeng.

This is by no means the face that humans should have. Could this be the face of Death?

I was silent and bitter in my heart.

I'm afraid that what she changed was only her appearance, but her original intention was still there.

"You don't like me the way I am now?" Yanhua spoke first.

"..." I was silent.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I will disappoint you. I will never return to my original appearance."

"Are you Death or she?" I asked.

"The Primordial God of Death has been wiped out. Apart from your wife who was made a God, there will be no other God of Death in this world." He said flatly.

Hearing what she said, I was finally sure that the one standing in front of me was Yuhua, because she mentioned his wife.

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old together.

The words are still in my ears, but it's just a change of face that is not accepted by the world.

The appearance is just the appearance, what I love more is the soul of Yanhua.

In fact, my character is not tough, and I was even a bit cowardly before I awakened the seven-kill fate. I was wandering in Guangdong just to escape.

And Yanhua's tenacious and stubborn soul has attracted me from the very beginning.

The bottom of the Yellow River has been silent for 400 years, and it is still unyielding. It is lonely to see the lights on both sides of the river without being confused.

With her in my heart, I can't see my weakness, and I am willing to be strong for her, and work hand in hand with her to fight for the magic way.

My love for her is not so much the comfort of the soul as the belonging of the soul.

The heart can have many preferences, and can like many people.

For example, Buddha made me fall in love, and Murong Yuanrui also made me admire him. Even when I first saw Jiang Xueyang, I felt amazed.

But there is only one choice for the soul, because the soul is not controlled by any consciousness, and its choice is unique.

My soul mate, from the beginning to the end, has been alone.

There are many couples in the world who can go from deep love to dullness, indifference, and may even turn against each other, but soul mates will never have this kind of problem.

Because it is not controlled by the mind, it is a necessity of the soul.

In fact, I should have understood this truth a long time ago. After being named the god of death, she still chanted in her dreams that she was my Xie Lan's wife, and why she would keep a unique tenderness in her heart no matter how indifferent she was.

As long as her soul remains unchanged, her love for me will remain unchanged.

That being the case, why should I mind her face of death.

"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go back." After thinking clearly, I took the initiative to step forward and said, holding Hanhua's hand.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"Military account."

"Don't go there, I'm going to take you to a place. There's something we haven't done since we got married, and I want to do it tonight."

(End of this chapter)