Rebirth of the Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 191

"Junior Sister, you already know the cause and effect, so if you have anything else to say, let's say it together, so as not to regret it." As a saint, Zi Lian certainly knew that the sea of ​​blood at this time was almost like a circus on the stage. To be watched by everyone, you have to think carefully about what you say, otherwise...

"Brother, let Houtu talk to you properly, okay? From now on... I'm afraid that reincarnation will be separated, and yin and yang will have no period..." Houtu stared at Zilian, as if pleading.

Zi Lian secretly sighed, it doesn't matter what I said in my previous life, but we are not in a hurry, others are in a hurry, but she said softly: "Junior Sister, just say what you have to do."

"Brother, is the saint really ruthless?" Houtu asked Zilian with tears in his eyes.

"The so-called saints, if the void is not broken, the way of heaven is not destroyed, they are all immortal. Therefore, saints are all people who enjoy the world and are also sentient beings. It's just that the love and greed are different. Teaching luck, or loving innate treasures, or being greedy for the face of saints, it's all there." Zilian didn't care what the other saints thought, and just spoke according to her own thoughts.

After hearing the words, Houtu couldn't help but become more gloomy, as if he didn't dare, opened and closed his cherry lips a few times, and finally wanted to get an answer: "Houtu wants to know, what is the love of senior brother?"

Zilian was at a loss for words for a while, she hesitated in her heart, it was really difficult to answer these words, once she opened her mouth to say some things, she was afraid that it would cause serious trouble in the future, so she pretended to think about it, and didn't want to speak.

"Senior brother, why do I, a dying person, keep you so silent? Could it be that Houtu is so unbearable for senior brother?" Houtu took out the Xuan Sifang Pagoda and walked slowly towards Zilian, as if in her eyes, the world of the Nine Nethers was only Zilian left alone, "Brother, on weekdays, I am the ancestor witch and you are a saint. It seems to be a high-ranking person, but you are full of chores, and you have never had the cheek to sit with senior brother. Houtu actually wanted to accompany you. Brother, talk more, and see the fairyland of Sanxian Island more. The girl Meier said that if I go to live in Sanxian Island, they will welcome me very much. Do you welcome me, brother?" Houtu said slowly As he walked, he seemed to be fantasizing about something happy, but in an instant, he felt great sadness again, and even his body shook a little.

"Of course you are welcome, but..." Zi Lian's tone was heavy, her lips twitched slightly, even though he was a saint, he could hardly hold back, and was about to go over and grab Hou Tu.

"It's just that Houtu is about to perish and transform into six realms. There is no chance to look back at the common people, right, senior?" Looking at Zilian, "Senior brother, you are wrong...wrong, Houtu is not afraid of death and reincarnation, and being able to benefit the common people is Houtu's great love for heaven and earth. It is the unfulfilled responsibility of Pangu God, who is destined to continue. It is what Houtu has to do in order to continue the luck of the Wu clan. You said that the six ways of reincarnation are not needed by the Wu clan. I didn’t know it before, but Houtu only understands it now. There is no tomorrow for the Wu clan. It really doesn’t need it. These are the responsibilities of Houtu as an ancestor witch. But Houtu is also a human being and has feelings. Houtu has a great love for heaven and earth, and he also has a personal love for his senior brother."

It seems that the time is coming, but Houtu is covered with clothes, but there is no wind, "Brother, you are wrong, you shouldn't hide Houtu, it would be nice if you told Houtu the truth earlier. In that case, Houtu can spend more time with senior brother , Houtu also wants to see the sunset and sunrise of Sanxian Island, and the tide of Daoya on the back mountain of Penglai Peak, and listen to the ebb and flow, wind and rain, and the sound of tired birds and gulls. I want to brew a pot of hair tips for my brother under the gentle sunset, and live a life that is out of this world in Sanxian Island." Houtu's figure shook even more violently, as if there was an invisible force in the void pulling her.

As Zilian listened, her mind was overwhelmed by something she had never experienced in billions of years. From the corners of her eyes, clear tears rolled down the man's cheeks, her lips were tightly pursed, and her body trembled slightly. "Junior Sister, don't...don't talk about it. There are many things that Senior Brother can't help...to himself..."

"But I'm not afraid. People who are about to die, who are you afraid of laughing at? Are you afraid of being embarrassing? Why can't ancestor witches have love? Why can't saints have love? Isn't it natural to say the law? I just want to say, I Curse them, I curse those hypocritical existences, what can a saint do? I cursed them together. I... alas" Houtu saw Zilian crying, and it was even more sad. The strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the figure seems to be like green smoke, and it seems that it will break through the air in a moment, and I can't help but sigh, knowing that time is really running out.

"Junior Sister, don't, don't say it..." Zilian finally couldn't help it, stretched her arms slightly, and stepped forward...

"Senior brother, don't... don't come here. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to bear with my senior brother, and I won't want to leave my senior brother behind to reincarnate." Houtu reached out and took out the Square Pagoda, and was about to hand it to Zilian, and said to Zilian with a sad expression.

"Junior Sister, we are not going to be transformed, we are not going to be transformed, let's go, follow me back to Sanxian Island." Houtu was so sad, Zilian really couldn't stand it anymore, she didn't care about any calculations, she just wanted to pull her back When the soil returns to Sanxian Island, it will not be transformed if it does not change the cycle of reincarnation, and no calculations will be ignored.

"Brother, take this pagoda back. You don't like to compromise, you are so impulsive, and you still need to keep it safe. Although Houtu is gone, you don't want senior brother to be bullied in the future. Houtu must live The six realms of reincarnation, otherwise, even if you are with the senior brother every day, the little girl will lose her moral heart and will not be at peace. What's more, after the land is reincarnated, the human race has a chance to prosper, and the senior brother should be happy." Houtu heard Zi Lian said, for some reason, she suddenly showed a nice smile and said to Zi Lian.

Seeing that Houtu didn't want to give up, Zilian calmed down and stopped being impulsive: "Sister, since you've lost your mind, brother won't force you. Take this square pagoda with you. After turning into the six realms of reincarnation, it will be there for you." In this Nine Nether Land, you should be your senior brother accompanying you day and night."

When Houtu heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, sobbing choked up, and only heard her murmur: "Brother, it is enough for Houtu to die." Youji, still looking back at Zilian, cried out sadly, "Brother, do you remember the poem you mentioned on the wall of the bamboo house in Penglai Peak."

Zilian was stunned for a moment, and then she heard Houtu read with laughter and tears: "I have not given birth to you before I was born, and I have always hated being different from you. Your birthday and your date are... good..."

The throbbing of the void became more and more intense, and Houtu let out a heart-piercing mournful roar, which pierced through the Nine Nether Realm and resounded through the prehistoric land. Zilian couldn't help crying when she heard it, "Six paths of reincarnation, now"

There is a kind of ripple in the sky of the sea of ​​blood, and there are six holes in the void, all of which reveal a mysterious atmosphere. The six holes connect to the prehistoric land, and connect to the dark blood sea below.

(End of this chapter)