PFC Chapter 448 Can’t remember
Chapter 448 Can’t remember
"Stop struggling. My awakening is also the end of your calamity. You must abandon the mortal world.
Choosing to merge with a spirit only erases them from your life, they do not die.
If you choose to resist, the world will collapse as A Yuan's plan fails.
If you have to choose between forgetting or saving everyone's lives, how could you be so stupid if you are so smart? "
Wan He cried silently. She couldn't resist at all. Starting from the first step, there was no undo button in all subsequent steps.
She just awakened the ancient god's bloodline, ended the calamity, and forgot about the mortal world. Those she cared about were still alive and well. If she chose to confront Zixi now, the soul fusion failed, which meant that Bai Yuan's purpose of shaping the world was lost. achieved.
So for Bai Yuan, there is indeed no need for this world to exist.
Bai Yuan, you are a love brain, you have dragged countless people into the game, just to resurrect Zixi. This game is too grand and complicated.
However, just for one person, he bears the burden of all the people in the world. In the world he built, the people only exist for Zixi.
But, Bai Yuan really gave her a chance to choose, what could she say?
Therefore, starting from Wufeng Garden, she always felt uneasy. It turned out that it was not those people who were in trouble, but herself.
It can be reversed, it can be done, it can be done.
Wan He suddenly stopped crying. There was no point in crying. Why did she become a tragic figure?
Bai Yuan spent so much money, didn't he just want to resurrect her?
It doesn't matter, she revived her life, then rushed to Bai Yuan with Zi Xi's face in his face and gave him a big slap in the face.
But she forgot that when her soul was completely fused, she would not remember what happened here at all. What reason would she have to slap Bai Yuan?
But she didn't know how Bai Yuan's soul was sacrificed and locked to protect her soul for ten thousand years.
If the ancient god does not die, how can the soul be separated from the body?
How could she forget that Yan Tong once said that after the death of one god, all things would be born? Without the fall of Bai Yuan, how would the world here be born with all things?
The result was that when she merged with Shenhun, Bai Yuan could not be found.
In this world, there will be no more white abyss in the six realms.
Even if there is, it is not pure Baiyuan himself.
Baiyuan's divine energy was gone, and he laid out a 30,000-year resurrection process for Zixi.
She only figured out these details after Wan He completely gave up her resistance and her soul successfully fused without any hindrance.
Bai Yuan fell and disappeared, and there is no longer Bai Yuan, the God of War, in the world.
The golden-red light completely submerged into the body. From bones to flesh and blood, from clothing to hair accessories, from toes to fingertips, Wan He was completely transformed.
The flower pattern on the other side of her forehead is swaying vividly, and Kou Shao's green clothes are replaced by a long red maple skirt. The sixteen-year-old girl has become mature and has the flavor of two decades of beauty.
The eyelashes moved slightly and slowly opened. Wherever the eyebrows passed, there was a new life.
Bright red Bianhua flowers suddenly appeared all over the wild land, stretching for dozens of miles.
Around the Fu Shen Pagoda, Manzhu and Shahua are swaying in the wind. Looking around, you can see a large area of red, like a blood-stained continent, and like a red carpet stretching away.
The totem mark belonging to the ancient god and the wild empress is magnifying infinitely in this mysterious land.
In the small bamboo building on stilts, the wind passed through the corridor and lifted up the layers of beaded gauze. A figure sat cross-legged on the couch, surrounded by golden light. When he closed his eyes, there were patches of flowers blooming.
Are you awake?
After 30,000 years of planning, I have to admire myself...
However, I don’t want to ascend yet, so how did you activate the divine way?
No matter who Xiao Qi becomes, her desire to send him away has never changed...
In Fu Shen Tower, the demon cultivators who had just been knocked down felt the infinite vitality gathering vigorously.
Zi Xi lowered his eyebrows slightly and landed on the ground. A gust of wind blew up and took away all the infinite vitality.
There is no such thing as a dead demon cultivator, he will be dead in an instant.
There was a sword reflected in the pupils, and no one was holding it. It was actively attacking, fighting madly, and the corpses of countless demon cultivators were piled up in piles.
Each turn will reap countless lives.
Huan Bei's head had long been dismembered. Before his death, he looked like he was throwing his body and running away.
Finally, Fu Shen Pagoda became quiet, the evil spirit dissipated, Wan He tapped his fingertips, and all the corpses flew away with the wind.
"Qinghong? You're still here?"
She stretched out her hand, and Qinghong rotated towards her and pierced the ground straight in front of her. A burst of green light passed by, and the Qinghong Sword turned into a man in a green shirt and stood in front of her.
Zixi's eyelashes moved slightly, staring at his face.
"We haven't seen each other for thirty thousand years, but the sword spirit has actually become an enlightened person?"
"Qinghong, meet the empress!"
The man lifted his robe and knelt down, with a calm expression on his face, showing a very clear distinction between superiority and inferiority.
"Get up, you have been with me for thirty thousand years, and everything will return to the right path.
It's a pity that your master will never pick you up again! "
"The master has an order to protect the soul of the empress from generation to generation. There is no need to look for his footprints. There is his breath among the mountains, rivers, clouds and water..."
Zi Xi walked past him, her skirt fluttering, showing a divine demeanor that could not be looked directly at.
"How much of this mortal world do you remember?"
Qinghong's eyelashes trembled slightly: "When this subordinate returns to his true form, he has forgotten everything."
"Oh, Master, I scared the baby to death. There are a lot of magic cultivators outside. Good guy, luckily the baby is smart. I froze Jiang Meng with one blow and whipped him with my tail. His head rolled on the ground in several circles.
It was too bloody, too bloody. Fortunately, I froze him and no blood came out...
Ok?
Owner? Why did you change your clothes?
your hair……
Why did it become cyan?
Why are there two strands of white hair here? "
Doze Doze circled Qinghong twice and turned to Zi Xi with confused eyes.
"Xiao Qiniang, why have you changed your clothes too?
Don't you like Kou Shaolv?
Why did it turn red?
You even have a flower pattern on your forehead, it’s so pretty..."
Doze Doze opened his big eyes, completely unaware that the two people in front of him had already changed their inner core, and everything that belonged to its true owner had been deeply hidden.
Xuan Li couldn't speak, and he was straight-tempered. He burrowed directly into Zi Xi's palm, but before he could get close to Zi Xi, he was knocked to the ground by a divine power.
Zi Xi looked at it with a very unfamiliar look.
"I conquered you during the calamity. Now I give you unlimited opportunities to regain your freedom. Just go ahead!"
With a gentle tap of her fingertips, Xuan Li shed all his demonic aura and transformed into a handsome man in the blink of an eye.
But he was completely confused: "Master, you?"
"The relationship between you and my master and servant has ended. I remember that you have served well in protecting me in the past and helped you to cultivate as an adult. In the future, if you devote yourself to enlightenment, there will definitely be a place for you in the immortal throne. Go!"
A gust of wind passed by, and Xuan Li was sent away before he could say no.
Doze Doze was petrified: "Master, Master, is Xiao Qi crazy?"
However, it did not expect that the next step would be the termination of its master-servant relationship.
Qinghong clasped his fists: "Empress, this subordinate will accept a spiritual pet when he accompanies the Empress through calamities. Please ask the Empress to help me untie the blood contract and let it go free!"
Zi Xi looked back and met Doze Doze's surprised gaze: "You come from a small world, and your mother is still waiting for you. In the hope that you have done a good job in protecting the Lord, I will give you some opportunities to cultivate yourself as an adult as soon as possible!"
With the tip of his finger, a red dot appeared on Doze Doze's forehead, quickly shrunk and disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Master, no, I don't want to leave you -"
The voice disappeared along with its figure, and only Zixi and Qinghong remained in the Fu Shen Tower.
Qinghong lowered his head, the ends of his eyes turned red unconsciously, but on the surface he looked calm, as if he really couldn't remember everything.
About Yan Yi, about Wan He, about A Ze, about A Luo, the two lives have been together, nothing can be recalled.