After receiving the news that he could leave, the fat mouse turned around and fled toward the entrance of the cave as if he were being amnesty.
After Zhang Si left, only Chuan Yun and the ball of light called Longlong were left in the entire space. The old woman had completely breathed her last before she knew it, staring in the direction of Chuan Yun with a pair of cloudy eyes, refusing to close her eyes.
Chuan Yun was not afraid at all, she had seen many dead people.
I saw that Bai Sanlang's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. His body was shrouded in a thin layer of black mist, especially where the scepter was inserted in his heart.
The fog is even more eye-catching, as if it is trying to heal the wound.
But the blood at the heart continued to gush out, with no sign of coagulation or dripping.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the deadwood scepter was actually sucking his blood!
Kawayun doesn't think something that actively absorbs human blood is a good thing.
What kind of evil thing is this?
The blood of the little unfortunate guy was almost drained.
Chuan Yun didn't know why he was laughing, he saw all this, but because he couldn't touch the real thing, he could only stay in place and worry.
"Sister Yao, what is stuck in his heart is a branch of the sacred tree." Longlong suddenly spoke out and said emphatically, "It looks like this branch is still alive."
Branch, that is to say, this dead tree is another immortal tree.
For some reason, Chuan Yun always felt that Long Long's eyes were impure, so he frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"
The ball of light flashed, and he said in a sweet voice: "His soul has obviously not dissipated. In fact, Sister Yang, you can still save him."
She tried: "How to save?"
"As long as Sister Yang injects her own original power into the branch of the sacred tree, it will immediately become a dead tree. Then inject the child's soul into it, and he will be able to use the power of the sacred tree to recuperate and keep his soul immortal for thousands of years.
Then you can cultivate your physical body, just like the original dragon."
Longlong seemed very happy and told the whole story.
"Since you have been cultivating in this way for ten thousand years, have you ever cultivated a physical body?"
Chuan Yun tortured his soul, thinking of some possibility, his heart became cold.
"I'm sorry Sister Ya, it's useless Longlong, I let you down."
"No, you don't have to say sorry to me. It's your sister you're sorry for."
Chuan Yun suddenly said angrily, with a mocking smile on his lips:
"You keep saying that you regard me as your sister, but in your actions you are setting traps for me all the time. You help me escape from my body for no reason, but you actually want to use my hands to remove the karma from Aying's body, right?"
Thinking of the wind wall that suddenly formed and the resentful wind field that formed the tornado, Kawayun hummed: "Because you knew she was destined to fail today. She had already had a problem before I came down. If things continue to develop, it is very likely to be wiped out.
danger.
You sensed my presence, so you deliberately lured me down, thinking that if I took action, she would leave a trace of her soul behind.
The reason why you told me this method is because you wanted to inject the fragments of Aying's soul into it when I wasn't prepared.
So that she can continue to achieve her goals.
You asked me to look at her life story, but you only showed her miserable scenes, deliberately not showing all the bad things she did.
You want me to have some compassion for her and not attack her again when the matter is done.
The reason why you dare to make such a conclusion is because you feel that you and I are old acquaintances and I will not make things difficult for you."
Chuan Yun sneered: "But in fact, I am not the person you think I am. How can there be such good things in this world? After doing all the bad things, I still hope to have a good death."
"Sister Yao...Longlong...no."
Longlong's voice had a slight tremor.
"Yeah?"
Chuan Yun clenched his fist, raised his hand and held the fragment of A Ying's soul in the corner of the space in his hand, and slowly tightened it, "You dare to swear that you didn't..."
The golden light flickered slightly.
"I have thought about it, as long as I exert my strength, Aying will be completely wiped out in this world. At that time, I will naturally believe that you - don't - do it."
"I'm sorry Sister Ya, it's Longlong who is sorry for you, please don't hurt Aying."
Longlong finally couldn't help but broke his guard and cried loudly. The cry was so pitiful that it was full of milk.
"Stop pretending." Chuan Yun was disgusted, "Ten thousand years is enough for you to grow up, why bother using a child's voice again? Aren't you tired?"
"Sister Yang..." The voice he made this time was a nice young boy's voice. Chuan Yun had also heard it, and it was exactly the same as the male voice when talking to the faceless woman.
"You said thousands of years ago that you would help Longlong."
"I'm not her." Chuan Yun suddenly felt very irritable.
"You are." The young man was very stubborn, and the light on his body dimmed.
"Stop talking, no matter how much you say, I will not save her, and I will not save my friends in this way."
Chuanyun directly stated his plan and wanted him to stop thinking about it.
After thinking about it, she added: "I don't know why your sister Yao came to save you in such a way that almost imprisoned her soul thousands of years ago. Maybe she really just wanted to keep you."
"But I don't agree with this approach. On this point, I am completely different from her. Don't argue with me anymore. If I say no, it won't be."
"You're almost out of your mind, so stop worrying."
"Sister Yang...you...how do you know?" Longlong's tone was stumbling.
He had no intention of changing his name at all, and was obviously resigned to his death.
Chuanyun sighed softly: "The power of the Immortal Tree is about to be exhausted, and you will have no more life to draw from it."
"A Ying has her own fault for this ending. She is extremely lucky to be able to retain this remnant of her soul in this world. Perhaps thousands of years later, after she has redeemed her sins, she will be able to be a human being again.
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"Is it really possible?" Longlong said excitedly.
Chuan Yun was noncommittal because she didn't know. The karma A Ying had committed could not be redeemed in hundreds or thousands of years.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt melancholy, as if thousands of years ago, she had been staring in a certain direction from afar, thinking about how to take the invisible road in the future.
"Sister Yao, I'm sorry, our first reunion after ten thousand years was screwed up by Long Long."
Longlong seemed to have let go of his obsession and said sincerely: "But Longlong swears, Longlong has never thought of hurting you."
"I know."
Chuan Yun nodded and responded softly. He had already determined in his heart that the sister Yang who had saved him thousands of years ago was the crazy woman in her dream, because his appearance was somewhat similar to hers, and he had probably already
She swallowed him, so Longlong recognized himself as her.
She never thought that she and that woman were the same person, because her personality and attitude were completely different from hers.
Just swallow it, it's just one more memory. As long as she is still her, she can control her own behavior independently. As for who is that woman? Where is she?