Su Jing's eyes opened slightly, but the woman in white clothes was still sleeping quietly in the blazing fire. A fire lotus bloomed on her chest, and between the eyebrows of the two people, there were thousands of soul lights.
Seeing this scene, the breaths of countless ancient gods on the bronze platform were turbulent, like a pond rippled by a strong wind.
Among them, the most excited one was Xihe. The divine fire around her body was turbulent: "This is actually the legendary Golden Crow Divine Bird?! No! This is impossible. The only Golden Crow Divine Bird in the bronze door has dispersed to the shore of the West Sea.
How can it be……"
"The body and mind are scattered, and the soul is hidden in the sea." The aura gushing out from Su Jing's brows became brighter, and her face began to turn pale: "I use my soul as my temple, hiding the molten golden crow, I don't know how to use my half
Can I sacrifice my soul to the eternal stars and condense a round of tomorrow in exchange for what I want in my heart?"
The bronze platform shook violently again!
The trajectory of the sun and moon is correct, the stars are supplementary, and the world is running perfectly, so they no longer need to be controlled by the sacred tree.
God can transform three thousand spirits and cross bronze!!!
The long-cherished wish that had not been fulfilled for tens of millions of years was easily fulfilled by a mere son of human beings!
Being caught off guard and unprepared for the miracles displayed in front of us, whether it is humans or gods, they can always ignore the process inadvertently, so they find it easy.
But there is no miracle that deserves the word 'easy'.
It was almost difficult for Xihe to maintain his invisible posture, and his voice trembled slightly with a hint of confusion: "Little girl, do you know what half of the soul means?"
She is Young Master Taixuan, one of the Three Sons of Heaven, who has been appointed by the Immortal Master. Once she transcends the tribulation and ascends to heaven, she can be crowned with the title of Golden Immortal.
She was destined to be able to read volumes after volumes of ancient scriptures and secrets in this illustrious era. She will become the master of the Nine Taixuan Classics. If her luck is better, in the long future, even the position of Immortal will be achieved.
It's a fight.
But the premise is that she must be based on the soul.
Half of her soul is enough to destroy her in the first step on the road, and even affect the next life.
Anyone whose soul is incomplete will be reincarnated for nine lives, and will be thrown into the evil animal realm or the miserable realm.
Everyone in heaven, earth, ghosts and gods knows that the importance of the soul is far greater than the physical body.
Even Balian, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and watching quietly, couldn't help but stand up with an unpredictable expression.
Su Jing looked at her without squinting, with a calm expression: "I only know that if you want anything in this world, you have to get it by yourself. If you need to get it by yourself, don't expect to pay no price at all."
"I pay the price and you get the results. It's fair."
It seems that in the future, the loss of the Taoist orphans and the evil deeds of nine lifetimes will not be worth the words 'very fair'.
Once Su Jing wants something, she will be fully prepared to get it! Regardless of the consequences!
Even if she stabs herself, she will use her bloody hands to hold her fruits.
That was the case back then.
The same is true today.
There was a restless sound on the bronze platform, and the mountains, rivers, land, seas, stars, and the world under my feet became blurred in the chaotic exchange of gods and wills.
"It's really embarrassing for you to be like this." Under the skeleton ghost's face, a voice of helplessness and admiration came from: "I think this is really inappropriate..."
Gradually, the chaotic scene caused by the exchange of divine will slowly calmed down. The mountains are still mountains, the water is still water, and the stars have not changed forever. The only thing that has changed is that the shaking and exciting atmosphere on the bronze platform slowly calmed down.
Then there was dead silence.
"I'm really sorry, little girl." The divine fire around Xihe's body dissipated, and she looked like a beautiful woman. She looked regretful: "I appreciate your courage and ability, but your fate is really...
It’s really too bad.”
The Xihe woman's arms dropped, and her will to hold the giant ax from falling suddenly disappeared.
A mountain of attention was poured towards Su Jing, and the space where the giant ax passed collapsed inch by inch, making the sound of cracking.
The fire in front of Su Jing collapsed, and the countless rays of light that melted into the eyebrows of the sleeping soul of the Golden Crow Spirit and the eyebrows of her body were instantly torn apart like lotus root threads by the terrifying force of the axe.
Su Jing's face was as white as gold paper, and his calm eyes finally showed some incomprehensible emotions.
She couldn't understand where their murderous intention came from?
When the ax falls, not to mention her, even the Golden Crow spirit in her soul will be destroyed into ashes.
How could the ancient god whose freedom was forbidden destroy the only key to his own freedom with his own hands?
In the rumbling sound.
Su Jing glanced at Zang Xin expressionlessly.
Zhanxin's palm covered the cold skull mask, and he slowly raised a corner, revealing a strange smile on his lips.
Su Jing's eyes moved slightly.
unless……
This key is not just one.
Before he had time to think about it, the giant battle ax collected by Wu Demon had already fallen.
Half of the souls that were about to dissipate like smoke suddenly came through. A pale and slender hand with sharp joints plucked a red lotus from the heart of the soul, followed the trend, and hugged her waist.
A force came over, and the two of them whirled in mid-air, their eyes touching.
There was a loud bang!
The battle ax fell on the Suzaku coffin, a high-pitched cry resounded through the space, and the Suzaku divine bird, covered in bright red flames, broke out of the coffin.
Cracks soon spread all over the coffin, cracking and cracking.
The Suzaku coffin finally shattered and cracked.
A black guqin painted with fiery red patterns flew down from the broken coffin. The strings danced like silver threads. They were as gentle as the hair of a goddess in the Wushan Fairy Temple. They were gently wrapped around the giant axe.
Roll it up.
The giant ax scattered into countless spiritual fragments, scattered bit by bit.
The silver wire closed the guqin, and the red bird's eyes were burning with bright flames, and it flew back into the guqin. The flowing fire pattern on the surface of the qin moved quickly, and finally formed the pattern of a red bird.
The guqin intertwined with black and red colors has the strange and majestic charm of the Zhongyou Dynasty.
Balian's mood was slightly confused.
Inside the Suzaku coffin where his body was buried, who would have known that there was a harp hidden inside.
And this piano is obviously no ordinary piano.
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"You saved me again." Su Jing's calm and cold voice sounded, disrupting Balian's thoughts.
He lowered his head subconsciously, wanting to check on the woman in his arms, but he never thought that something slightly embarrassing happened.
He was a young man when he died, but Su Jing, who had lived for more than two hundred years, had the body of an adult. Even though she was temporarily protected by him, how could such a cold and arrogant woman nest like a bird?
In his arms, waiting for his concerned eyes.
When he lowered his head slightly, what he saw was a beautiful neck as white as jade. The cold white skin silently explained what it means to be like bones, but jade is like flesh.
This beautiful snow-white neck ruthlessly warned Balian that he was not as tall as a woman.
What's even more frightening is that he will always have this kind of body in the future, and he will probably never grow taller again.
Somewhat frustrated, Balian raised his eyes unwillingly, and then he saw a clear and elegant face close at hand, staring at him with a low and calm gaze.
Half of the souls dispersed around the body turned into dots of dew silver light and merged into the fire lotus. The lotus petals spread again, and the flowers bloomed at the time of intense love.
Bailian let go of her with a slightly stiff body, handed her the red lotus, and said: "Since Erhe Burial Heart can appear like this and live in a bronze tree, he has reached an agreement with the ancient god in private.
He said that the girl's fate is bad, so you must have chosen the wrong time for negotiation."
The look in her eyes was a little uncertain for a moment, and her voice was as calm and cool as before: "Really? But I think today... comes at the right time."
Bai Lian really didn't know where this person got his calmness and calmness.
Even when he took action just now, he didn't know that there was a Suzaku inside the coffin, nor was he fully sure that the Suzaku coffin could withstand the slashing of the giant spirit's axe.
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