Chapter 859 Killing the Heart, Forging the Heart

When Zhuan Xu sensed the change in the internal formation and hurried over, he saw the crowd surrounding him and felt a sense of sadness. He separated the people in front of him with all his strength and tried his best to separate himself.

Stuff it inside.

"Give way!"

"Get out of the way, everyone, don't get stuck here!"

"Stop squeezing me, let me in!"

When Zhuanxu, covered in sweat and blood, finally squeezed into the crowd, he was already panting from exhaustion and said: "Taoist Master, what's wrong? I feel something here..."

Zhuanxu's voice stopped suddenly.

He saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

The girl sitting there hugged the Taoist who was covered in blood. Her eyes were empty. The blood stains at the corners of her eyes were like the most beautiful rouge in the world, but they made her dark golden pupils even more hollow, like a delicate and lifeless puppet.

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Even Emperor Zhuanxu, who later ascended to the highest level and ruled the world, still felt blocked in his heart and remained silent for a long time every time he recalled what happened today.

The girl's eyes fell on Zhuan Xu, but Zhuan Xu didn't dare to look at her anymore, his eyes avoided, and he heard a hollow voice:

"he died……"

But at this time, the innate turbidity that had been defeated by the Taoist actually trembled again, glowing with a trace of vitality. It shook violently, like a sharp blade, tearing away towards the girl's neck.

Hitomi stared at the move that was destined to kill her, and did not avoid it.

He just hugged the Taoist's cold body tighter.

Zhuan Xu's expression suddenly changed and he stepped forward suddenly: "Be careful!"

However, with his strength, he was completely unable to block this move. He could only watch this scene play out in front of his eyes. But just when the turbid air was about to swallow up the girl, a white and slender hand with clear joints suddenly appeared, directly

Seize this move of turbid energy and hold it in the palm of your hand.

Then clasp the five fingers together and turn the wrist over.

The turbid air revived by the collapse of Mount Buzhou collapsed directly like smoke and turned into powder. Each particle of powder was completely flowed into the river of different times, completely cutting off the possibility of returning again. Zhuanxu was stunned, and then saw

There stood a tall young man with a cold expression.

The eyebrows and facial features are cold and picturesque, but at a glance he is a man. His gray robe hangs slightly, and his temperament is cold and distant.

"What are you going to do? Are you willing to die?"

The man paid no attention to Zhuan Xu and the human race next to him. He looked down at her with a pair of dark golden vertical pupils that were the same as those of a girl. The girl held the body of the Taoist and said: "...can you save him?"

The man in gray robe said coldly: "Save him? His soul is broken and his true spirit has been dispersed. How to save him?"

The surrounding humans are all blocked from perception, invisible and unknowable.

The girl said: "Isn't there a place where souls can gather naturally?"

"Not yet..." The man in gray robe looked at her and replied.

The girl's eyes lit up with a glimmer of light, and she said, "What can you do?!"

"Maybe."

"But why should I help you...?"

The man in gray robe had a playful look on his face, and his dark golden vertical pupils represented the Dragon God with the highest status in the Three Realms and Eight Wastelands. There was no trace of warmth in it, just teasing and coldness: "Give me a reason."

The girl was silent for a long time. She was kneeling on the ground and slowly lowered her head towards the man in gray robe:

"I beg you……"

"save him."

When the man in gray robe saw her like this, he looked at the Taoist with cold murderous intent in his eyes, but his face showed no trace of it. He said calmly: "Creating a place to collect souls is not an easy task. It's just a matter of kneeling down and begging...

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"not enough."

The girl raised her eyes and said, "I was born from your foundation."

"Wait until he recovers."

"I would like to become part of your foundation and strength again."

"you!!!"

The man in gray robe leaned over and looked at the girl whose facial features were somewhat similar to his, and said slowly:

"Do you know what you are doing? Your consciousness was born because of the reversal of yin and yang. When the reversal of yin and yang is eliminated, the foundation disappears, there is no place for you in this world, the consciousness dissipates, and there is no true spirit. It is no different from death.

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"You were just born not long ago and have never experienced anything in the world, so you were moved by it."

The girl whispered:

"He originally saved her, but now he just gives it back."

The man in gray robe slowly nodded, and as always, without leaving any room, said:

"Okay... then, let's take an oath."

"Swear to the great road of heaven and earth. If he revives, you will return and give up your foundation."

In the end, the man in gray robe left Xuanyuan Qiu and the hinterland of the human race. He saw Emperor Wa who was preparing to mend the sky. He was recovering from his injuries, and Xian also escaped because of his sleep. If not for the enlightenment before

Come and make noise, He will not wake up in this era.

"Huang Wa."

The man in gray robe looked at his friend and said calmly: "You said before that you wanted me to help you, and I agreed."

The soft and beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The sky tilts to the northwest, and the earth sinks to the southeast."

"Then, Zhulong, you will support the world born there where the earth collapsed."

"Mountains will not grow grass, peaks will not reach the sky, mountains will not allow visitors, caves will not receive clouds, and streams will not flow."

"Nine is the ultimate number, so it is called the land of Nine Netherworlds."

The man in gray robe nodded.

The woman suddenly asked: "Zhulong, are you from the human race? Have you ever seen a white-haired human race, wearing a white robe, stained with blood... It seemed that he was the one who solved the problem in Guixu before.

Yes, after the accident in Buzhou Mountain, it was he who supported the world and held it until I came."

"I haven't been able to thank him properly yet."

The man in gray robe paused and said, "He is dead."

The gentle smile on the woman's face solidified and disappeared.

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The disaster of the collapse of the sky was briefly stopped, but the human race also paid a huge and tragic price - Xuanyuan Qiu was so damaged that it was almost unusable. The heroes of the original human race established it and then sang together

The place where you sang happily has reached the point where it must be abandoned.

The death of Emperor Xuanyuan and the disappearance of Renhuang Gonggong brought about huge things that needed to be dealt with, and almost all of these things fell on Zhuanxu, making him so busy that his scalp was numb and he couldn't move his feet.

I can't rest all day long.

I had just finished dealing with some things that night, and I was rubbing my brows in deep thought when a voice suddenly came from outside.

Zhuan Xu was startled and subconsciously pulled out the sword with his right hand, "Who?!"

"That's right...compared to the past, you have grown a lot."

The hoarse voice was hidden in the darkness, but Zhuan Xu's vigilance suddenly relaxed. He was overjoyed, dropped all the swords in his hands, jumped up and ran to open the door. When he opened the door, the moonlight streamed down, and there was a tall figure outside the door.

A handsome man, it seems that the heavy burden on Zhuan Xu’s shoulders finally has someone who can bear it:

"Brother Gonggong, are you back?!"

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"Brother Gonggong, tea."

"Here is the medicine I left before. Can you see if it has any effect on your injury?"

"Grandpa passed away. What happened to you after you went out?"

Zhuan Xu looked at the severely injured Human Emperor in front of him. The latter told the general story in a calm tone, but his voice was somewhat hoarse: "... After the collapse of the Tianzhu, that Taoist supported the heaven and the earth. I will Buzhou Mountain God's

The true spirit was sent to the northwest of the Great Wilderness."

"We have reached an agreement with the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, and he will protect Laobuzhou Mountain."

"Until Buzhou Mountain wakes up again one day in the future."

"By the way, where is the Taoist..."

Zhuanxu opened his mouth, his eyes brimming with tears: "...died."
To be continued...