On the Queen of the Sect, the phoenix master stood shoulder to shoulder with the sleeping fairy and the Tianjian, looking at the location of the small world tree in the capital.
"I just said there will be a miracle. How could he die like this? It turns out that I hope it is here..."
Tian Jian showed a long-lost smile on his face, and the haze and sadness in his heart were wiped out.
"He gives to all living beings, and they are grateful for their kindness and awaken him from the darkness. This is his cause and effect. It seems that we are concerned and confused. He has his fate, and no one can predict..."
The phoenix master sighed, looked down at the little fairy in his arms, kissed her gently on her face, and murmured: "Xian'er, your father is back."
...
Undersea dragon's nest.
Long Yuan had a little excitement on his face, and his hands that were hanging around his waist were tightly clenched with excitement, "Lord Dragon, he is resurrected, he is alive!"
"Yes, he is resurrected..."
The Dragon Lord touched his palm in front of him, and a table appeared out of thin air, with a scroll of paper slowly unfolding. The scroll of paper recorded dense words, each of which was shining with light.
"His glory has not ended, and there will be more legendary stories in the future, and the stories I wrote will continue his legend!"
He wrote quickly and felt comfortable, "Long Yuan, come here to drink with me for three days, hahaha!"
...
In the Temple of Eternal Life, the terrifying aura of Zhuque and Ye Qingxue was gathered away, and the vermilion shape and golden and red divine flames all disappeared, and the beating military talismans also disappeared.
"I said that there is always a glimmer of hope. His life and his destiny have always been controlled by his own hands. The good causes planted will bring him good results. If you forcefully intervene, how can he be now?
It's a blessing in disguise and goes to the top."
Inside the bluestone coffin, the desolate sound rang out.
"It's us who lost our calmness."
Ye Qingxue's voice was dull, but her heart was far less peaceful than the surface. She was happy for him, and she felt excited and excited about losing and regaining it. The feeling was like a hollowed-out heart, suddenly filled with it, no
Leave a gap, and every feeling is so beautiful.
"Try not to affect his great cause and effect in the future. Do not take action on things that may be perceived by the powerful people in the dark universe. I and the inheritor selected by the existence will not die so easily. The so-called innate destiny is gone.
Conscience is equivalent to having infinite possibilities in life. No matter what kind of desperate situation you face, there will always be a glimmer of hope."
"With that being said, he still needs help if necessary. This time, the true soul in his life star was secretly preserved for him, right?"
Zhuque said this, she would not be able to do anything if she did not interfere at any time.
"Yes, but that's all I did."
The bluestone coffin gradually faded and disappeared into the Temple of Eternal Life.
"Princess……"
"Aunt You..."
Zhuque and Ye Qingxue looked at each other and hugged each other tightly, with tears of joy in their eyes.
...
Under the Small Realm Tree, Jun Wuxie's body was filled with vigorous vitality like a dragon, with a stronger body than his peak period, flowing with crystal brilliance, and sometimes bursting with brilliant golden light, making the brilliant golden glow filled with under the Small Realm Tree.
.
The body was restored, the soul was restored, and he broke free from the abyss of death. His consciousness quickly became familiar with and perfectly controlled his body.
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw two beautiful faces and eyes filled with tears of joy.
"Yinlan, Xiaoxiao."
His voice was slightly hoarse, and he returned from death. He had not spoken for a long time and his throat was a little uncomfortable.
"Husband..."
Ji Yinlan stared at him and tears kept rolling down his face.
She felt an inexplicable fear in her heart, afraid that what she had experienced at this time was just a beautiful illusion dream she had built.
She trembled with her hands trying to touch him, but stopped in the air and did not dare to move forward.
"Brother Wuxie..."
Su Xiaoxiao also burst into tears, and her heart was as scared as Ji Yinlan.
"Don't cry."
Jun Wuxie reached out and hugged them in his arms, hugging them tightly, feeling both sad and distressed.
He didn't know that they were staying here these days when they died, looking at their thin body every day, what kind of heart it was like, such pain and torture.
"You're really back..."
Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao felt the temperature of his body. Listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat and the strength of his arms hudding them, the panic and uneasiness in their hearts disappeared, and hugged him tightly with his backhand, and tried hard.
He squeezed his body into his arms, wishing he could rub himself into his flesh and blood.
"I'm back, it's all over."
Jun Wuxie bent down and kissed their hair lightly, his eyes slightly moist.
There are too many people who care about him, and he also has too many people who care about him.
Death is a torment and cruelty for him and for them.
"Brother Wuxie..." Su Xiaoxiao raised her face full of tears and stared at him with beautiful eyes, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao shouldn't be indifferent to you, it's Xiaoxiao..."
Jun Wuxie pressed his finger on her lips and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I've never blamed you. At any time, I will respect your choice, and you will always be that Su in my heart.
Little."
He looked up and saw Jingya standing there with tears in his eyes, letting go of Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao, got up and walked to her, and hugged her briefly.
"Aunt Jing sent them all to the upper realm as you told me. But the road to the realm is not very stable. When they arrive at the upper realm, they may be teleported to different coordinate areas, and it is difficult to get together."
"Thank you, Aunt Jing."
Jun Wuxie looked at her pale face and felt that her physical condition seemed to be very bad. He couldn't help but grab her wrist and check the situation inside her.
Jingya struggled slightly but did not break free, and said, "Aunt Jing is fine, it's just a bit of loss. Just take some time to cultivate."
Jun Wuxie's expression gradually became solemn. He saw clearly the situation in Jingya's body, which was not as simple as she said.
Her origin is not only severely damaged, but the most core origin is even full of cracks. This is a very serious origin injury. How can it be so easy to repair it?
But she is a great master in the realm of the Holy Emperor. If she is only a semi-saint, she can use all kinds of rare resources and his own origins to help her repair it.
However, the origin of the Holy Emperor realm powerhouse, these rare treasures and his origin, are powerless.
"Aunt Jing, is this the injury you left when you regarded yourself as a bridge?"
Jun Wuxie felt very uncomfortable and moved. This elegant woman, the powerful Holy Emperor of the demon clan in the upper realm, made such a great sacrifice for him just because she cherished his talent.
"Aunt Jing is really okay, you don't have to worry."
Jingya smiled relaxed at him.
Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "Aunt Jing, tell me what consequences such an injury will bring to you. I want to listen to the truth!"
Jingya's eyes were low and she remained silent when she heard this.
After a while, she raised her head, looked at his concerned gaze, and whispered: "The consequence is... my realm may remain under the holy realm for a long time, return to the upper realm, in such a world rule.
, I will fall to the peak of the Holy Sect, but you don’t have to worry, you will recover slowly.”
Jun Wuxie's heart trembled.
Falling to the peak of the Holy Sect?
There is no semi-saint system in the upper realm, and Aunt Jing has not practiced the semi-saint system, and before the holy realm, it was the realm of the holy sect.
The peak of the Holy Sect and the holy realm, the gap is far greater than the gap between the semi-saint peak and the holy realm.
A great master at the Holy Emperor realm, once he fell to the peak of the Holy Sect, it is such a cruel thing for a practitioner, almost equivalent to aborting his entire cultivation.
The power of the Holy Emperor is many billions of times stronger than that of the Holy Sect, and it is impossible to say anything like that!
How many people in the world can withstand this huge gap?
Aunt Jing said so relaxed, but Jun Wuxie knew that she must be very sad.
"It's all because of me. Aunt Jing didn't have to stay in the lower realm. You shouldn't have paid such a price..."
"Don't blame yourself. Aunt Jing is willing. Besides, it's just a drop in the state. As long as people live, there is hope for the future, right?"
Jingya comforted him, but she didn't know how to comfort herself.
Before this, I was sad because of Jun Wuxie's death and never thought about what happened in the future.
Now, she began to think about what she will do in the future, how should she face her future life?
If she stays in the lower realm, she may never have the chance to repair her origin, because the resource level of this universe is far from helping her recover.
If she returns to the upper realm, she will not be able to go back to the demon clan.
At the Holy Sect's realm, she returned to the demon clan and would only become the abandoned son of the Elder Group. A person with no value. Even if she had the support of her brother-in-law and sister, the Elder Group would definitely take her in order to stabilize the lineage of the Holy Son.
Push it out.
Where can I go if I don’t go back to the demon clan?
Without any background support, her appearance is only in the realm of the Holy Sect, and her original injury is still there. She is no longer good at fighting. She may face unimaginable disasters. If she falls into the hands of some people who are ill-behaved, she will
Extremely miserable.
"Little guy, you've lived and everything will be fine. Aunt Jing is a little tired and wants to take a rest."
There was a look of fatigue on her face. After saying that, she turned around and left without waiting for Jun Wuxie to respond.
Jun Wuxie was in a heavy mood. The moment she turned around, he saw depression and depression in her eyes.
Looking at her back as she was leaving, Jun Wuxie made a secret decision in his heart.
He turned around and looked at Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao, and his eyes noticed the little world tree, and his heart trembled.
Is this still the small world tree of the past?
Why did her branches and leaves wither? The bark was cracked and covered with scars. The breath of life was extremely weak.
"Little World Tree, how could you become like this?"
His voice was trembling, and he stroked the scars on her body.
Ji Yinlan sighed and told him that the small world tree had forced the river of void and brought his body back.
Jun Wuxie felt very uncomfortable. The people around him paid a heavy price for him, and were even on the verge of dying.
Xiaojieshu spared no effort to bring back his body!
"Don't be sad. If it weren't for you, I would still be suffering in the darkness. Life is worse than death. I have lived happily over the years. These ease and happiness are brought to me by you. Even if life ends here, I will not
It's a pity."
The withered branches of the small world tree hang down and gently stroked his face. Just as before, there were no green leaves on the branches, only dry and rough leaves.
"I don't allow your life to end here!" Jun Wuxie stretched out his palm and said, "Come on, come to my palm."
The small world tree's body quickly shrank and turned into a blurred tree, falling in his palm, and the branches gently brushed his palm, saying quietly: "There is no eternal life in this world, it will eventually wither,
Life sometimes ends, no need to be persistent…”
"I said, I won't allow you to die! Although I can't help you recover your vitality for the time being, I can stabilize your fire of life!"
He said, a whirlpool appeared in his palm.
"Wuxie, no!"
Xiaojie Tree struggled to get out of his palm, but now she was too weak to break free at all, and was quickly sucked in by the vortex.
"I nourish you with my life essence, and I will not let you die!"
He forcibly incorporated the small world tree into the cave heaven, and the essence of life in his body poured into the cave heaven, injected into the small world tree's body, forcibly stabilizing her fire of life that has been extinguishing as time goes by.
"Wuxie, don't do this. It will affect your practice and your lasting battle. I cannot be a burden to you. Please let me out!"
The little world tree begged even more in his cave.
She once vowed to assist him all her life, but she didn't expect that she would eventually become a burden to him...
"Ass you, cultivate yourself in my cave, and I will help you recover as before in the future. I am not afraid that you will become my burden, just like you did not think about the consequences when you brought me back to the Dark Continent. And I just lost some life spirit
It’s far less than what you have done to me.”
"you……"
Xiaojie Tree sighed faintly, and she knew that she could not change his decision no matter what.
"Husband." Ji Yinlan stepped forward, looked at his blood-stained clothes, and said, "Let's go back to the sect to change your clothes first."
He shook his head gently and said in a slightly low voice: "Has the heaven died?"
"Um."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
"Where is he buried?"
Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't know, our attention was all on the Dark Continent at that time. When we turned around, his body disappeared..."
"It's gone..."
Jun Wuxie looked up at Tianyu.
The body of heaven is gone. If it is taken away by the Heavenly Li Dao Earth, news will inevitably come out.
The only explanation is that it may be that it was taken away by the Heavenly Way.
"I have returned to let all living beings know. I have a lot to do next."
Jun Wuxie stepped up and came to the sky above the Zhuxian Dynasty. His body was like the bright sun, blooming with golden light.
Everyone in the dynasty was alarmed by the dazzling golden light and looked up one after another.
In the vigorous golden light, seeing a heroic man with his familiar face made everyone burst into tears in an instant, and they were so excited that they could not speak.
"I'm back."
His voice was very peaceful, but it spread throughout every corner of the dynasty and rang in everyone's ears.
"June God! June God is resurrected!"
Suddenly, the entire dynasty was in full bloom.
"Thank God, Lord God is back, he is back!"
People kneel on the ground and cry loudly. This time, the crying was no longer sadness, but excitement and excitement.
This news was quickly passed on to other ancient stars of life, and all living beings cheered, and the entire Emperor's Star Realm was immersed in joy and excitement.
Qingyu Shang, Grand Ancestor, Grand Elder and others rushed to the dynasty, looking at the figure standing above the dynasty, as gorgeous as the scorching sun, heroic and upright, and unparalleled in spirit, his eyes were filled with tears.