Chapter 169 A miracle must happen
If life is a road, then when this road comes to an end, you should be able to see the ending.
"It's really a bit far."
Qian Renxue, who had just set foot on the island, let out such a sigh. She could clearly see that her sister was not far away, but she could no longer hold on.
From the take-off point to the island, the distance that used to be far beyond even a flap of the six wings on her back has now become a place of life and death.
From the edge of the island to the place with the most purple crystals visible to the naked eye, the distance that she could cover in the past by just accelerating has now become a huge gap.
Reality is not a story or a legend. It does not take that much will or belief to break through all obstacles and difficult situations.
In most cases, people have to succumb to reality.
The Honkai Energy that makes even god-level experts fearful and helpless cannot be resisted by Qian Renxue, a Soul Saint with her strong will to survive or love.
There is no such thing as tears streaming down my face, and there is no such thing as dying to look at you for the last time.
Qian Renxue just looked at the disintegrating body calmly, and finally looked regretfully at the location where Qian Ningshuang was obviously.
Regret?
That is inevitable. She has obviously solved her problem, but she still has a lot of things to do.
For example, fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the Wuhun Palace, such as killing the disgusting thing in the original destiny, such as helping my sister achieve her ideal...
For example, waiting for my sister to grow up.
She still has many, many more things she wants to say and many, many regrets.
But she didn't have that time, so she regretted and accepted the ending calmly. She had been prepared for it.
Because compared to Qian Renxue, who was tricked in her original destiny, she really made a lot of money.
Although she still has not reconciled with her mother Bibi Dong, she would rather not reconcile than reconcile with that scumbag's tolerance, at least, not so clownish.
Compared to the ending where grandpa died as a sacrifice, grandpa is living very well now.
Compared to the situation where everyone in the Wuhun Temple died for their own stupidity, now they are still alive and kicking, and even have a brighter future.
…
Rather than being played like a clown, she has a sister, a sister who has made her happy for almost twenty years.
It's really good, at least that's what Qian Renxue thinks at this time.
Only an angel's sword and a piece of golden scales were left on the spot, and the man was gone.
Not far from the island, Gu Ningqiu suddenly turned his head and looked at the island, his golden pupils showing sadness.
After merging with the Golden Dragon King, she is no longer the ignorant three-eyed golden tiger ball she used to be.
She knew why Qian Renxue came to borrow her reverse scale, and Qian Renxue told her her thoughts.
She could also predict that the final result would most likely be death, but she did not stop Qian Renxue. She also knew the original fate and understood the anger of being manipulated.
If it were her, she would rather pay the price of possible death in exchange for a life that truly belongs to her.
But the emotion of sadness cannot be avoided by being prepared. After all, he is her contracted person.
The golden dragon flew into the sky and then into the sea, back and forth, its mournful dragon roar spread throughout the world, as she bid farewell to her friend.
It seems that the life of this girl named Qian Renxue really ended on that small island.
until--
The angel's sword made a soft cry, as if it was grieving for the death of its master, and seemed to be calling for something.
The flying golden dragon suddenly stopped, and there was a hint of disbelief in its sad dragon eyes. Then, surprise instantly replaced sadness.
The lost soul connection is back!
In the God Realm, in a dilapidated hall, a golden stream of light rushed out of the hall and rushed towards the hole above the God Realm.
A moment after the golden stream of light rushed out of the hall, the entire building collapsed. Then, a purple figure and a bloody figure instantly arrived in front of the collapsed hall.
"God of Angels, you are indeed not dead yet!" The bloody figure, God Shura, looked at the collapsed hall with a gloomy expression.
Although he had already speculated about this result, he still couldn't help but be angry.
He sensed that the divine core of the God of Angels had disappeared, and it was precisely because of the disappearance of the divine core of the God of Angels that he was able to come to this territory that used to belong to the God of Angels.
If a god dies before finding a successor, the god's core will remain in the divine world until a successor appears.
During this waiting process, except for the person designated by the previous owner of the divine core, no one or god can do anything to this divine core, including the divine king.
This is the death rule engraved by the Dragon God when he established the method of inheriting the divine throne and the divine realm. Therefore, even if he, Shura, hates the God of Angels, he can only watch the God of Angels' core waiting for his successor to appear in the God Realm.
But now, the core of the God of Angels has automatically flown out of the God Realm, which can only mean that the God of Angels was not dead at all in the first place!
As for whether it is possible that the successor to the God of Angels has appeared, Shura can be sure of this, no!
This is because while the divine core is waiting for its successor, it cannot be manipulated, but after the successor appears, it can be manipulated during the inheritance process.
With the hatred that God Shura has for the God of Angels, how could he not pay attention to whether the angel successor appears outside the divine core?
"Shura, what should we do next?" Rakshasa also looked at the collapsed hall with a gloomy look.
"Cold!" Shura turned around and left. Now he was very irritable and angry.
An unavoidable change occurred, the divine world was severely damaged, the god of the sea died, and now a god of angels who had died long ago suddenly came back to life, it was strange that he was in a good mood.
Not to mention, now you have to worry about the already waste container.
Even if Shura is not useless, he will not use him as a container.
Rakshasa's face suddenly turned ugly, turning blue and red as he looked at the departing Shura God.
If it were the past, she would definitely have ridiculed him. Even if Shura didn't say anything, she would have ridiculed him a few words to highlight himself.
But not today. She didn't make any extra moves except for her ugly face. She knew very well that Shura was in a bad mood.
She really wanted to make Shura angry, and she couldn't please him. After all, he was a god king.
But she was in a bad mood and left here too.
Not long after, two more figures came to this place.
But the two of them didn't say anything. They just looked at the collapsed hall silently for a while, then turned and left.
…
At the same time, in the Douluo Hall of Wuhun City, the majestic angel statue in the past appeared with countless rays of light rushing into the distance, like an endless river.
The river rushed out of Wuhun City, passed countless cities, and rushed towards the distant ocean.
It hangs too high in the sky, too high that no one can touch it, and high enough that people across the continent who are still awake can see it clearly.
"With such a pure and clean power of faith, who has become a god again?!" Tang San, who was still practicing hard at night and striving to go to the Star Dou Forest at level 30 as soon as possible, looked at the river in the sky with a shocked expression.
Then, his face instantly darkened.
Another variable that we can’t afford to mess with!
Of course, Tang San couldn't be the only one to see the river in the sky. Qian Zhongling, who was far away in Camelot, was also looking up at this scene, but his face was full of emotion.
"Welcome back, Divine Ancestor."
(End of chapter)
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