"What is the difference between our divine cultivation and Qianyao? The power of faith we obtain is really just pure faith?" Shui Qing's voice echoed in the divine consciousness.

"In any case, it is your essence that gives you life. You can give up your own life and should not be involved in the essence." This time it was Yan Qing's clear voice.

"Hehe," Shui Qing chuckled, "I can't help but this, it's a ban backlash."

All the voices suddenly disappeared, only the bright red flames burned silently. Zhang Xiaohan looked at Shui Qing silently, and Shui Qing suddenly asked, "Have you put a restriction in Ye Weiyang's body?"

Zhang Xiaohan shook his head slowly.

“That’s the difference.”

With Shui Qing's words, his figure completely faded away, leaving only a dark soul, and the shadow of this soul began to fade.

Life is disappearing, and it is permanent, and the soul is also disappearing and will never exist. Zhang Xiaohan knows that as long as she stretches out her hand, she can keep Shui Qing, but she just looks quietly, watching Shui Qing's soul turn into nothingness bit by bit.

Nothing is joyful in life, nothing is fearful in death!

Zhang Xiaohan turned around and looked at the burning city, looking at the three struggling souls. Yes, she had no intention of sacrifice to refine the soul, at least, after she became this so-called phoenix.

"Why?" A question came from the flames, even if it was about to be wiped out, it could not suppress its majesty.

"For dignity, yours, mine." Zhang Xiaohan said lightly.

Only by experiencing the gap can you deeply understand what dignity is. As a soul, there is always a threat of being sacrificed and refined. Since ancient times, no one has ever given the soul dignity, because in the eyes of monks, the soul is no longer human.

But some people say that for dignity, yours, mine, some people put their souls and her on an equal position. Although that person is destroying them, that person is more capable of sacrificing them.

"Life does not depend on length, but on process. Destiny should not be determined by God's will. The saddest thing is not the disappearance of life, but on yourself. What's even more sad is being driven by enemies and never having peace." Zhang Xiaohan said slowly.

"Even God's will is not dare to destroy us, we are destroyed. You should know that there is still a backlash." Yan Qing also said slowly.

"So, the phoenix dissipated the last piece of the seven emotions, and she could have abandoned the five realms and kept it alone."

The black shadow suppressed by the flames seemed to be frozen, and it seemed that they did not feel the aggressiveness of the flames. Through the bright red flames, the three emperors' eyes looked at Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan could not see their eyes, but could feel their feelings. He did not feel reluctant to leave this world, but he only felt sad about the past.

Zhang Xiaohan did not make any promises, but just stood quietly, ready to bear the backlash of the soul that was about to die, and bear the unfinished regrets, which will always be suppressed in her heart until she fulfills them step by step.

Everything comes at a price.

"Yan Qing, you humans are also flesh and blood. If you are resurrected, will such monks also be taken into their pockets?" The divine voice came.

"Only the emperor can match this kind of person," Yan Qing said seriously.

"Emperor? Is it the former emperor? Haha." The God sneered.

"You human race are the most fickle and tricky. Yan Qing, what would you do if you stood outside today?" Chen Yi asked.

"So, I can only be the emperor's son." Yan Qing did not answer directly, "After I die, my soul will entangle you until Qian Yao dissipates forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black shadow flew towards the flames and disappeared in an instant. Only a little black light fire flew out of the flames and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohan. Zhang Xiaohan did not move, letting the black light fire sink into her forehead, and her eyes continued to stare at the dark city.

"I, the Lord of God, will watch you fight with your clone, watch you be penetrated by the clone's sharp blade, one day." Zhang Xiaohan was speechless, watching the Lord of God turn into another faint fire, and watch this faint fire fly into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Son Chen Yi, I got the Phoenix Fire of Mrs. Zun, which allowed her soul to dissipate forever." Zhang Xiaohan said to the last black shadow, "But I don't owe you anything, you can promise a backlash for Mrs. Zun."

"Our demon clan is very simple. Repaying gratitude and revenge. In ancient times, thousands of people were still moving. There were no other people in the five realms. Even if I was sure, I would take action. It was just that my demon clan was not as good as humans. If my demon clan succeeded, the same would be true. My fellow Taoist put our three souls without charging them, and would rather be retaliated by the soul. This is really admirable and is very different from the human race I know." Chen Yiyan said.

Zhang Xiaohan was silent for a while, and saw Chen Yi waiting before saying, "I have also been a villain. Looking back on the past, I also regretted the recklessness I was young, and I just thought it was to pay the price for what I did."

Chen Yi looked at Zhang Xiaohan for a while, then suddenly radiated to the flames, and in an instant, it turned into nothingness.

Zhang Xiaohan stared at the dark city, looked at the word Wang under the flames, and the jealous flames swallowing the darkness, she said softly: "Zi Bing, you are free. No matter why you came to this world, you have paid the price of your life for it. New life has nothing to do with the past, why do you still have to follow me."

Zi Bing stood behind Zhang Xiaohan, looking at the ghost world that was swallowed by the phoenix fire like her, slowly flying away with Zhang Xiaohan, and also replied: "I don't know."

There were three people entering the Ghost Realm Earth Abyss, but when they returned, there were only two people. Behind Zhang Xiaohan, the phoenix fire was like wildfire. As the two of them flew, the land behind them shrank sharply until the two of them stood at the peak in the darkness again.

"The bloodline on my body is no longer pure. The human race is my own, the demon race. Although the immortality and Dong Xiao's body have been returned to him, the bloodline has been changed. Now there are more gods, with the power of faith of the gods and emperors. When I got the Phoenix Fire, I also got the essence and blood of the demon race. The only difference is the Buddha." Zhang Xiaohan looked at the last darkness, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to say to Zi Bing, "I am not far from becoming a real phoenix. Will you still be by my side at that time?"

"I, don't know." Zibing's eyes were confused.

The two of them slowly flew upwards, and gradually, a little light appeared in the distant sky above their heads, and gradually expanded as the light was shining.
Chapter completed!