Incessantly entangled with human emotions, haunted by destiny
"Dead? How could it be? His skill is much higher than mine." Shao Xin was a little unbelievable and his beautiful eyes widened.
"Well, his cultivation was sealed by me. Then, the space created in his body was destroyed by Velvet. He probably only has one breath left even if he survives. Now, he is pressed under this rubbish pile again. It is estimated that
That last breath is gone." Song Wan said with a regretful look on her face, and the mischievous energy in her expression made Shao Xin, who survived the disaster, burst into laughter.
"But even if you die, there will always be a corpse. If it dies here, it will pollute the air." Song Wan stared at a certain part of the hill in front of her and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Get up!" Song Wan hugged her arms, and the colorful fairy power surrounded the hill on the ground. Song Wan shouted, and the hill was lifted up by Song Wan like light feathers, revealing Shao Wu who was buried underneath.
"Is this Shao Wu?" Shao Xin was a little unsure. The person in front of him was not a human being at all, but a humanoid monster with two horns on his head, a short stature, pointed ears, and a pair of wings looming behind his back.
Song Wan remembered that the soul he had just pulled out clearly had no wings, so she stepped forward and turned over Shao Wu, who was lying on the ground, wanting to find out where there were wings behind Shao Wu. It could also be said that he once had wings.
However, the wings were forcibly torn off, leaving only a pair of grooves.
"Is he really an elf?" Shao Xin found it a little unbelievable. In her eyes, elves have always been just legends, and they are legendary creatures that have reached the state of perfection. How could they be so ugly?
"Yes, he is an elf." Song Wan felt a little depressed. Shao Wu was already dead. The pair of grooves after the prototype appeared, making Song Wan suddenly feel guilty for Shao Wu. Although he didn't see any bloody flesh, it was okay.
You can imagine how much pain you must endure to have your wings ripped off. I don’t know who else to blame for this.
"Is this his true face?" Shao Xuan walked slowly to Shao Wu, slowly squatted down, and gently stroked Shao Wu's thin back. The pair of grooves were even more shocking.
"Yes, but everyone is dead, and the past is past. Forget it, forget it. Now, the most important thing is the formation outside the city." Song Wan said.
"What can Wanmei do?" Shao Xin asked.
"Sister Shao Xin knows that formation?" Song Wan was a little surprised that Shao Xin didn't show surprise when she told him about the formation.
"Before I was imprisoned, I heard Shao Wu mention that this formation was not set up by him, but by people from the underworld. But for some reason, the people from the underworld set up the formation and left, never to come back again."
Shao Xin told what he knew from Shao Wu.
"I think I probably know something." Song Wan said, "When I took out the Purple Moon Strain before, I felt that the power of the Purple Moon Strain passed quickly. The Purple Moon Strain is different from other elixirs.
It is a solid energy body formed by directly turning spiritual energy into liquid and then precipitating over the years. It is purer than any other force. I think the passage of spiritual energy is related to this formation." Song Wan said something.
own opinions.
"But, if this is done in the underworld, what good will it do to them? What are they doing absorbing so much energy?" Shao Xin was puzzled.
"The basic power of the underworld does not come from these energies. I think what they want may be something else." At this time, A Peng, who had been silent next to him, interrupted.
"Soul?" "Soul!" Song Wan and Shao Xin thought of this possibility at the same time.
"Well, if the underworld wants to grow, the most basic thing is the soul. The human world is the foundation of the six realms, and naturally it is also the foundation of the underworld. The simplest source of the soul is the human world. Moreover, the soul is also a pure energy body, and there is no attack.
Ability, even ordinary cultivators cannot see, unless they are born with keen senses." Apeng agreed with Song Wan and Shao Xin's views.
"Another possibility is that the energy of mobile phones is used up. When the power of the human body is exhausted, natural life will also end." A Peng added.
"It's possible. It seems that the threat of this formation is imminent, but how to eliminate it?" Song Wan asked with a frown. She could not find any description of this formation in her memory of her previous life.
"To break it with force, it seems that there is no other way now." Apeng looked at Song Wan and said.
"But, I'm afraid our current strength is a little..." Song Wan felt that she was a little overwhelmed now. It seemed that the most important thing was to find Ouyang Jingsong and improve her strength.
"It seems that your life here is not very good." Just when Songwan was worried, a cold voice sounded, which made Songwan feel even worse.
"You are really haunted. I didn't take anything from you, and I didn't steal your wife. Why are you always following us?" Song Wan heard this voice and immediately felt extremely unhappy.
"You don't have to steal my wife, don't you?" the voice teased.
"Demon King, that's enough! Now that you've come to the human world, I don't believe you dare to act so arrogant here!" A Peng roared, and the birds and beasts within a thousand miles became silent.
"I can't be presumptuous, and you can't do the same, right?" the Demon King said teasingly.
"Why should I be so presumptuous? Don't you know that I am originally from this world?" The corners of A Peng's mouth turned up slightly, and his cold and handsome face immediately attracted the familiarity of everyone around him.
"So you are Apeng." Shao Xin survived the disaster and realized that the young man in front of him turned out to be Apeng.
"Sister Shao Xin, you are well." Apeng smiled politely. He also had a good impression of Shao Xin. At least, Shao Xin had helped them, and he was not as pampered as other aristocratic children.
Shao Xin responded politely. She knew that the person in front of her must be extremely threatening to Songwan and Apeng, otherwise Apeng and Songwan would not be so indifferent to her, "Since you have something to do, then
Let’s leave first and avoid it.”
At Shao Xin's signal, Shao Xuan, Shao Hua and the others also exited the courtyard one after another. Only Song Wan, Apeng and the Demon Emperor were left in the spacious courtyard.
"What do you want? I told you, I can't marry you." Song Wan was a little depressed. The things in this world were enough to make her depressed. She didn't expect the Demon Emperor to come to her door at this time, which made her even more depressed.
Her mood worsened.
"I don't want you to marry me now." The Demon King said with a half-smile.
"Oh? Tell me your conditions." Song Wan was very direct. She knew that there was no kindness to a person like the Demon Emperor, only conditions.
"It's strange to say it. The Demon Lord didn't stop me, he just said something to me. After hearing those words, I decided not to force it anymore." The Demon King said with a smile.
"It's just that I feel that not only do you and Xian'er look alike, you must have some kind of connection. As long as you can tell me, I will stop entangled and return to the demon world immediately," the Demon King said.
"After all, you still don't give up." Song Wan said with disdain, but when she thought of the name Xian'er, she suddenly thought of a person. Yes, he was lying in the jade bottle of her Qiankun bag.
The direct immortal.
"What's the full name of the Xian'er you mentioned?" Song Wan asked with a strange look on her face.
"The direct immortal." The Demon Emperor's short reply made Song Wan stunned. There was such a coincidence in this world. He was really the direct immortal.
After witnessing the Demon Emperor's deep love for the Immortal, although she didn't think he was a bad person or a good person, Songwan still decided that if possible, she would help him. However, this Immortal was already a cold corpse.
, what should I tell him?
Even if the direct immortal is immortal, he is destined not to be with the Demon Emperor. The direct immortal is his three-soul clone. If he leaves, his soul cannot be truly completed. It would be fine if he says that he does not have that mission.
, it doesn’t matter what she does, but now, it can’t be done.
"What? Are you really related to her?" The Demon Emperor suddenly became excited and grabbed Song Wan's arms.
"Let go!" A flash of light flashed in Apeng's right hand, and Yu Longyin was already in his hand, expressionless as he stared at the excited and somewhat carried away Demon Emperor.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. The Immortal disappeared a thousand years ago and has never come back since. To be able to get news about her from you, I'm a little too excited." The Demon King rubbed his hands and said angrily.
He retracted his hands, but the expectation in his eyes did not diminish.
"I do know the whereabouts of the bottom line, but..." Song Wan felt a little hard to say.
"Just what? Did something happen to Xian'er?" The Demon Emperor was a smart man. Seeing Song Wan hesitate, he naturally knew that what Song Wan was about to say was not a good thing.
"It must be so. Ever since Xian'er left alone thousands of years ago, I had a bad premonition. But I didn't expect that she would never come back after she left." The Demon Emperor was like a child.
The emotions are written on his face.
"Tell me about you and the Immortal." Song Wan didn't know how to speak, so she could only change the subject first, which would delay her for a moment.
"At that time, I was not the Demon Emperor. My father had just returned to Chaos, and my cultivation was not qualified for the position of the Demon Emperor. It was far from enough. However, my father left me a group of loyal and good people.
With their assistance, I finally secured my position as the Demon Emperor, but I must break through the bottleneck and break the shackles within three years, otherwise, I may be replaced by others." The Demon Emperor looked at the gray sky and said,
Lost in memories.
"The three-year period has passed quickly. I have things to deal with in the clan, and many things left by my father during his lifetime. I just don't have time to stop and practice. How can I survive my last trip?
After that, we prepared measures to deal with emergencies, and we were also prepared to die for our family, but I didn't expect that things would turn around." A child-like smile appeared on the Demon Emperor's face, and it was obvious that he was sincere.