Rebirth against the sky, Second Miss Chai

139 The Finale 1
Most importantly, she didn't want to lose Duanmu Liu.If he wasn't by this idiot's side, God knows how crazy this idiot would be.

"But... it's extremely dangerous, and you have to cut your own soul in two. This pain is unbearable for ordinary people. I think even the soul quenching platform is hard to compare with half the pain of soul cutting. The most important thing is , When the soul is cut in two, many memories will be forgotten, I am afraid...I am afraid that you will not remember anything in the end...Longyi, you should think about it again." The Heavenly Emperor Monument said a little unbearably.

"Tiandi Monument, don't be a mother-in-law, hurry up and pass on the secret method to me." Long Yi interrupted the bitterness of the Tiandi Monument impatiently, and said coldly.

As long as she can meet Duanmu Liu, no matter how much pain she suffers, she is willing to bear it!

"Okay——" the Tiandibei said leisurely, and then he passed a mysterious and obscure formula to Longyi.

Long Yi memorized the mantra, and then sat cross-legged. She sat quietly like this for three days. On the third day, a ball of black flame suddenly rose from her body. The flame kept shaking, as if being blown by the wind.

When the flames were shaking, Longyi's painful face appeared in it, her brows were tightly wrinkled, her tough face was slightly distorted by the pain at this moment.

"I hope she can succeed." The Tiandi Monument, who was watching silently, said silently.

This was Long Yi's own choice, and this kind of technique, as weapon spirits, they can't help at all, everything can only be done by Long Yi himself.

This state lasted for eighteen days, and on the last day, the flickering flame finally split into two slowly.

At this moment, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from Long Yi's mind, as if tens of thousands of sharp needles were pricking his head fiercely.

Immediately, memories of scenes from the past automatically emerged, and every time a scene emerged, it would be stabbed fiercely by thousands of needle points.

Rao Yi Longyi's cold and tenacious temperament, at this time, let out waves of inhuman low growls in pain.

At this time, from the sealed place below, the Demon King's mocking and triumphant smile came.

"Stupid human beings, although this king is sealed by you, this king can sleep for a million years. But you people who think you are passionate, can't stand the time of millions of years of silence. The Dragon Emperor is like this, The same is true for you. Hehe, little girl, this king hates you to the bone, and seeing you suffer such inhuman torture, this king is really happy." The demon king laughed.

He was 100% sure of whether Longyi would succeed.

You must know that Emperor Longtian is the most outstanding leader of the human race he has ever seen in the Sky Continent, no matter whether it is cultivation or heart, he is unique.

Although this little girl's mana is powerful, but in terms of character, compared with Long Tiandi, she should be several chips behind.

Even if Emperor Longtian failed, how could this little girl succeed?

Longyi screamed in pain. Scenes of beautiful memories, like the most beautiful brocade weaved, were ruthlessly torn at this moment. It seemed that all the memories were disappearing. In the end, Longyi could only remember Duanmu Liu. Zhang has a handsome face that seems to be smiling but not smiling, and those eyes are as deep as stars.

Duanmu Liu, I can't forget you, I can't!
In the end, there was only this voice left in Longyi's heart, although it was weak, it shouted stubbornly from the bottom of her heart, from her soul.

Time passed by little by little, and only the black and yellow mirror in the deep seabed reflected the brilliant light unchangingly, illuminating the sky and the earth.

On the huge ancient tree, Long Yi had been sitting quietly. At first she let out a low growl in pain, but in the end she calmed down, and she didn't even have the slightest breath.

"What's wrong with her?" Longquan Sword's Qi Ling made a worried voice.

"I don't know either... Logically, the soul slashing should have ended long ago, and it won't last so long..." The Heavenly Emperor's Tablet Artifact Spirit said equally worriedly.

At this time, the Xuanhuang Mirror that was originally placed on Longyi's knees suddenly became brighter, and the broken memories in Longyi's mind were engraved by the Xuanhuang Mirror with mysterious spells.

If one day, Long Yi really loses his memory completely, or even Duanmu Liu can't remember, then he can use the Xuanhuang Mirror to trace back to the source and restore his memory.

"Little Huang is still smart. Although she is usually silent, she cares about her master just as much as we do." Longquan Sword's tool spirit sighed.

At this time, Longyi's Soul Slaying also reached the most critical moment. With a heart-piercing growl, Longyi's soul was split into two, and one of them was still sitting cross-legged on the big tree, with a dazed look on his face. .

The other was floating in the air thoughtfully, muttering in his mouth: "Duanmu Liu, Duanmu Liu... Hey, why is this name so familiar?"

"The soul is unstable and very fragile. It can't bear the pressure of this deep underground sea." The Heavenly Emperor Monument Spirit drank lightly, and shot out a hazy precious light, enveloping Longyi's soul in the first moment.

"Master's soul is like a candle in the wind. It cannot exist in the world for a long time. We must find a suitable host for her. Let's go!" Momentum, rushing upwards.

Xuanhuangjing also dragged a string of golden tails, following the soul of Longyi.

"Damn it, how could she succeed? How could she? It's not fair, it's not fair!" Deep in the ground, the hysterical voice of the Demon King came.

The sky over Xihehai has changed drastically at this time.

Due to the war between the three clan alliance and the demon clan, especially the last fierce battle, the whole world has undergone drastic changes.Although the weather was a bit harsh, the West River, the Sea, and the Extreme West were not so icy and snowy, but now it was full of wind and snow.

The sea where the dragon clothes sealed the Demon King turned into a huge ice island.

Above Iceland, there is a magnificent palace, and countless monks from the human race, monster race, or mei race have entered and exited the palace.

In the palace, there is nothing else but a lifelike sculpture of a woman. The woman is stunning, with a green rope on her waist, a mirror in her left hand, and a sword in her right. The ice is cold, it is the sculpture of Longyi.

This place has become a place of pilgrimage for the three tribes, and Longyi is respected as a saint by the three tribes.

The grace of the saint has spread throughout the entire Sky Continent.

Although the remnants of the demon clan still exist in the Sky Continent, under the joint pursuit and suppression of Ji Qingyue and Murong Yun, it has become a thing of the past, and their destruction is a matter of time.

After the demon king was sealed by the dragon clothes, the Yaozun stood blankly above the sea for three days and three nights, like a stone sculpture, motionless.

It wasn't until the third day that he screamed loudly and fled into the distance. No one knew where he had gone.

But everyone knows that Yaozun must be looking for the reincarnated Holy Empress when he goes here.

When everyone was worshiping the Holy Empress, suddenly there was a "wow", a bright light broke out from the Iceland, and then carried a gorgeous light, like a shooting star, and rushed towards the distance.

"Look, what is that, it's so beautiful." Someone was standing outside the holy palace, and seeing this wonderful scene, couldn't help shouting.

The brilliant light came and went quickly, and some pilgrims who heard the news could only see a phantom in the distance.

"It must be the Holy Empress who has appeared, it must be!" Someone put his hands together and knelt down respectfully.

"Yes, it must be."

The others suddenly realized, followed suit, and knelt down respectfully.

At the same time, not only the Iceland in Xihehai, but also every major city in the Sky Continent spontaneously built holy temples for Longyi.

In the dark, an invisible force gathered from all directions, half of which gathered in the dragon-clothed soul wrapped in the Tiandi Monument.

"Heaven, this is the power of faith. With the blessing of this power, even if the master does not seek a physical body, he can still exist in the world forever." A slightly surprised voice sounded from the Tiandi Monument.

The battle between Emperor Longtian and the demons was very hard. The monks who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the demons almost wiped out the entire army.As for the Sky Continent, after the war, it was also devastated and left to be destroyed.

However, the battle between Emperor Longtian and the Demon King was not widely spread, and even gradually disappeared in the long river of history with the passage of time.

But the situation of Longyi is completely different. The alliance of the three clans and the demons fought, the alliance of the three clans did not hurt the fundamentals, and the iron hooves of the demon army did not even step on the Sky Continent.

The fact that Long Yishe was born to seal the Demon King naturally spread throughout the Sky Continent, and was undisputedly regarded as the Holy Empress by the leaders of the three clans.

The people of Sky Continent burned incense to express gratitude for this, and the power of countless beliefs continuously entered Longyi's soul.

"Master doesn't need to look for the physical body anymore. With the current state, he can enter the Nirvana Pool of Butian Sect to reshape the physical body." The Xuanhuang Mirror Artifact, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said in a childish voice.

"Hey, little guy, you finally spoke, it's still a girl's film. Where is the Nirvana you mentioned, and is there any danger when the master is reshaping the body? Now the master is only in the state of a soul, and it is still incomplete. Don't take risks. It's dangerous." The spirit of the Longquan sword said in a muffled voice.

"Don't worry, the Nirvana Lake is not at all dangerous. As long as you have cultivated the fire of Nirvana, you can reshape your body safely. It's just the master's memory..." Speaking of this, Xuanhuang Jing's weapon spirit sighed humanely One breath seems to feel very tricky.

"Hey, let's take it one step at a time. Anyway, you have recorded every bit of Master's life, and the memory will wake up one day. Let's go to the Nirvana you mentioned first..." The calm voice of the Emperor's Monument came, Among the three spirits, it is like a big brother.

Three beams of different colors carried Longyi's soul, and at an astonishing speed, plundered towards the Monster Beast Forest in the human race's sphere of influence.

There, it used to be the inheritance place of Butian Sect, and Nie Chi was there!
(End of this chapter)