Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 437 Pinch people
On this day, the black origami cranes ravaged Zhongzhou, gaining a fierce reputation and causing many people to worry.

And more discussion is about the appearance of Empress Jinghong's corpse.

Tang Yu fell to the ground with a sullen face, glanced at Chu Lingchu and Ye Tiannan, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if Senior Sister knows about this."

"She knows." Chu Lingchu said, "She told us to go back, saying that it's not peaceful here."

Chu Lingchu thought for a while, then continued, "It's the meaning of the Youth League."

"Young master has gone back?" Tang Yu asked.

Chu Lingchu shook his head, "It's Luo Hanshuang who went back."

"What's going on here?" Ye Tiannan just came back to his senses at this moment, completely unable to understand what happened.

"This is [The Art of Metamorphosis]." Tang Yu said with a serious expression.

"[The Art of Transformation]? How did you know?" Chu Lingchu was a little surprised that Tang Yu would know.

Tang Yu glanced at Chu Lingchu, "You should spend more time in the Jianzong scripture building. The Jianzong scripture building is much better than the various scripture pavilions outside."

It used to be the first school in Tianyuan Continent, and the scriptures are naturally incomparable.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's slip away quickly." Ye Tiannan called out quickly, and the three of them left quickly.

Their actions just now have been noticed by many forces. If they take a step back, some forces may attack them.

After all, they were the only ones who stopped the black paper crane without dying.

In the Ancient Sacred Mountain, Gu Xuanming glanced at the black paper crane that had long since disappeared, then raised his head to look at the man in black in the sky, "Jun Lin, do you want to come down and talk?"

The black-robed man's eyes fell on the ancient holy mountain, and he snorted coldly, "What else can we talk about? Emperor Xuanming, I can't afford to climb high."

The tone is not lacking in sarcasm.

"The secret of longevity."

Facing the irony from the man in black, Gu Xuanming just said, "Whether you want to know is up to you, this is your last chance."

On Yunding in the north, a voice sighed softly, "After all, you are back."

The black paper cranes flew over the mountains, and then headed for the depths of the sea.

On the paper crane, the three were silent.

Two living, one dead.

The clouds recede and the sea is blue.

The atmosphere was silent for three days, and they also flew over the sea for three days.

Yun Ziye leaned lightly on the upturned tail of the paper crane, his eyes fell on the woman in red covered in black ice, and whispered, "Do you have anything to say?"

That woman, even though she was lifeless and even faintly felt a tinge of yin, still couldn't conceal her once heroic spirit.

Sitting cross-legged, An Churan also glanced at the woman in red.

She knew that Yun Ziye was not asking about the dead body, at least for now it was still a dead body.

The person Yun Ziye asked was her.

An Churan was silent for a long time before saying, "The [Shenyuan] in my body exists for her. And my [soul] has already been stripped away, leaving only the most steadfast mind."

Saying that, An Churan looked up at Yun Ziye, "I'm saying this, do you understand?"

She is different from Yun Ziye.

Yun Ziye is her transformed heart, but she already has the personality she should have.

But she, An Churan, was different.

In the battle to seal the world more than 1 years ago, Empress Jinghong stripped her soul out.

What was sealed in her body was Empress Jinghong's piercing hatred, as well as her belief and will to live forever because of her hatred.

In other words, An Churan exists specifically to bring Empress Jinghong's hatred back to life.

An Churan looked at the woman covered in black ice with a calm expression in her eyes.

It is conceivable that when the woman in red really wakes up, it may already be another person.

But the woman in red is still her.

"You are also born with a personality now, we can." Yun Ziye's eyes flashed a cold light, and it was obviously difficult to say the following words, so that the look on her face was a little painful, but Yun Ziye still endured the pain and said it out , "We can destroy her so that we won't be affected by it."

It seemed that Yun Ziye really had such an idea, a burst of black light bloomed on the pitch-black paper crane, and chains protruded from the paper crane's back, tightly imprisoning Yun Ziye.

Looking at Yun Ziye who was imprisoned by chains, An Churan shook his head, "You may be able to, but I can't."

Yun Ziye didn't have the memory of Empress Jinghong, so she could naturally try to resist, but she couldn't.

She has the astonishing hateful [soul] of Empress Jinghong. In her mind, resurrecting Empress Jinghong is the first task, let alone destroying her body?

The black paper crane continued to fly over the sea for five days before slowly landing on the island below.

Over the island, one after another black paper cranes were constantly flying around, killing everything that approached the island.

Because of this, this kind of island has become a forbidden place of death for all living beings. The island is completely dead for thousands of miles, and there is no life other than trees.

Even under the sea, no fish dares to approach.

After entering this kind of island, An Churan found that the terrifying [soul] in her body became more active, almost controlling her.

An Churan knew that no matter how she resisted, she would never be able to win over the other party, so she simply let go of her struggle.

She was just a little unwilling, she finally came out of Shendao Peak, but she didn't expect to disappear.

If she had known it would be like this, she should have seen it more and walked around more.

Yun Ziye's eyes flickered slightly, watching An Churan's body start to move.

The eerie silence in the atmosphere seemed a little scary.

In this weird environment, An Churan started to dig the soil, smashed it, and then started to stir it with the water that the black paper crane got from somewhere.

Seeing such a strange scene, Yun Ziye couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"Pinch people."

"Pinch people?"

"Yes, pinching people." An Churan said calmly.

Empress Jinghong's body, with her current remnant soul, could not go back at all.

Moreover, her body is the incarnation of justice, even after death, she still possesses righteousness, which is a natural opposition to her remnant soul at this moment.

If they enter by force, they will be completely destroyed by the awe-inspiring righteousness and the pattern of the great way of heaven and earth.

An Churan stirred, and then one black paper crane fell down one after another, and began to lift up Xuan Bing, and then the black paper cranes spontaneously ignited.

The black flame burned Xuanbing, and also burned the body of Empress Jinghong.

After one paper crane was burned, the other paper crane was connected and continued to burn.

This process lasted for three full months before finally incinerating Empress Jinghong's body into powder.

Then, An Churan mixed the powder of the corpse of the Empress Jinghong into the mud for stirring, and began to knead the clay figurine step by step.

That clay figurine is actually very similar to Empress Jinghong.

After that, there are complicated methods such as curing, entering the soul, and so on.

However, apart from the black paper cranes on the island, and the two temporarily living people, An Churan and Yun Ziye, no one knows what happened here.

(End of this chapter)