Shi Sheng had long guessed that Xian Qingshuang could not pass the death disaster smoothly, but he could not have thought of anything. The front was smooth and it was only a matter of trouble at the last moment.
He could only rely on himself to overcome the death disaster. Others could not help. Shi Sheng could only watch Xian Qingshuang move towards death, but could not get any hand in it. Even though he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, he was completely helpless.
Shi Sheng knew that he could not help, but he still kept guarding Xian Qingshuang, as if Xian Qingshuang could hear his prayers and felt his beliefs. Shi Sheng knew that his actions had no effect at all, but still refused to stop because this would make him feel better and would not go crazy because of painful worries.
Prayer did not arouse the mercy of the gods. The miracle that Shi Sheng was looking forward to did not happen. The disappearance of Xian Qingshuang was like the withering of leaves, like the melting of ice and snow, quiet and desolate, slow but irresistible. Shi Sheng sat blankly on the ground, like an old man, just like that, staring at Xian Qingshuang's corpse, as if the whole world no longer existed.
Pain? Sorrow? Anger? Regret? No, Shi Sheng completely lost his feelings. He didn't know what he felt. He couldn't even feel his existence or the world. He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He opened his eyes wide, but couldn't shed tears. Time seemed to have stopped, and it seemed that there was no. I don't know, Shi Sheng didn't know at all. "The essence of life span is vitality. If the vitality is eliminated, the vitality is exhausted, and the vitality is exhausted, and the vitality is immortal, and then it can be immortal. The military simplified Chinese nations has the ability to seize the creation of heaven and replenish the vitality of ordinary people. It is an insignificant thing. However, the movement of heaven is constant and birth and death is orderly. The vitality provided by the military simplified Chinese nations does not come out of thin air, but requires the absorption of a large amount of energy."
This is what Shen Yi once told Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng unhesitated the seal in his body without hesitation and released the power sealed by Shen Yi in his body. He desperately poured into the imitation of the war in the world, and used the method passed down by Shen Yi to continuously inject vitality into the fairy green snow.
Shi Sheng's eyes were as dull as a stone statue, and there was no tension, expectation, worry, etc. in his heart. He didn't even have hope. He just did what he could do. He didn't care about the purpose or the consequences, but he just did what he thought of. He could only do what he thought of because he could no longer think about it.
The surging vitality poured into Xian Qingshuang's body. The power of Shenfeng caused the sensation of Qi Long's power. The seal in Xian Qingshuang's body broke through itself. The two powerful and incoherent forces blended with water and milk, and the yin and yang merged, which was enough to create the heaven and earth!
Xian Qingshuang's body began to change, like a piece of thousands of years of black ice, emitting a deep blue light. She was reborn from the cocoon! Death failed to take Xian Qingshuang away, but instead made her immortal and god body! With the divine power of the two supreme gods as a helper, she survived the death disaster and entered the realm of immortal and god. This has never happened in ancient times!
This also destined to be extraordinary in Xian Qingshuang. Even Emperor Wenren, who is known as the Demon Lord, Shi Xun, who is of demigod blood, and Shi Sheng, who is a connotation of hundreds of generations, cannot be compared with Xian Qingshuang!
She is destined to be a fairy, a truly extraordinary fairy, Shen Feng and Qi Long, these two names are the reasons why they surpass everything.
Xian Qingshuang woke up like the past of winter and the arrival of spring, so naturally without any trace. Shi Sheng stared at Xian Qingshuang in a daze, and two lines of clear tears fell silently.
Xian Qingshuang stretched out her hand gently, wiped her tears for Shi Sheng, smiled hard, and said, "It's a good thing for me to survive the death disaster. Why do you cry?"...
Shi Sheng stared at Xian Qingshuang deeply, smiled slightly, and said, "Because I am happy, I now understand that it is really a thing to be happy for a person to cry."
Xian Qingshuang stroked Shi Sheng's temples, her eyes full of care and concern, and said, "Cousin, your hair..."
I don’t know if it was the moment that seemed like eternity that made Shi Sheng experience too much, or the backlash caused by his use of the breath of divine devils, which caused Shi Sheng to grow old a lot in a moment. No, maybe it’s not old, but vicissitudes of life. Even his temples and eyebrows turned completely white, and his eyes became more mature and solemn.
Shi Sheng smiled slightly and said, "My hair is not important. Cousin, why did your pupils turn blue?" As he said, he took out the mirror from the boundary stone, handed it to Xian Qingshuang, and said, "Look."
Xian Qingshuang took the mirror to look at her. As expected, she saw that her pupils had turned into a dark blue color, cold and deep, like a thousand-foot-meter-long cold pool, and was not bottomed out. Xian Qingshuang thought for a moment, then closed her eyes, and opened her eyes shortly after, and her eyes had returned to dark and ink.
Shi Sheng suddenly realized and said, "Cousin, when you use the power of Qilong, your pupils will turn blue, right?"
Xian Qingshuang nodded and said, "Yes." Shi Sheng smiled and said, "This is almost the same as when I use the 'Annihilation Style'." Xian Qingshuang nodded slightly, but did not answer, but just stared at Shi Sheng quietly.
Shi Sheng smiled and said, "My cousin has survived the death disaster. I'll go and prepare some wine and food to celebrate!" After that, without waiting for Xian Qingshuang to agree, he turned around and flew towards the sky.
Within half an hour, Shi Sheng left and returned and took out a table of wine and food from the boundary stone. He asked the chef in Beijing to cook temporarily. The dishes were rich and there were all kinds of delicacies and seafood. Of course, Shi Sheng loved to drink the most "Thousands of cups without getting drunk".
Shi Sheng seemed very happy. She ate meat in large pieces, drank wine in big gulps, chatted and laughed, and kept making noise. Seeing that Shi Sheng was so excited, Xian Qingshuang also drank two glasses of wine. She had never drunk wine since she was a child. She took a few sips of wine, and her face was immediately red, adding countless beauty.
With Shi Sheng's massive amount, he could not get drunk no matter how much he drank it. Who would have thought that he would not get drunk without a bucket of a thousand cups? Shi Sheng was so drunk that he was sometimes laughing and crying, sometimes singing, sometimes dancing, sometimes dancing, sometimes dancing, too many things, too many emotions, suppressing him in his heart. He needed to vent, he needed to vent with pain and pleasure, and vent without any scruples!
He happily cursed the sky, the earth, the gods, and cried, thinking of his father, mother, and grandpa. He was completely unrestrained and unrestrained, as if he was the only one in this world...
Xian Qingshuang looked at Shi Sheng who was crazy. She had no disgust or blame. She had only deep and endless pity and heartache from the bottom of her heart. How crazy Shi Sheng was in front of her, how painful the suffering he suffered was. There were too many expectations, responsibilities, and hatred that he had to bear were, and it was hard for anyone to imagine that Xian Qingshuang knew that the only thing she could do was to stand firmly beside Shi Sheng, do her best to share everything for him.