When the blue bird looked over, his expression had calmed down and he became calm and composed.
The Bamboo Basket Soul Picker has now disappeared into the altar, without a trace, and the thousands of dirty figures in the altar have also disappeared. The entire altar is empty, but the seal outside the altar has not been damaged at all, which makes people wonder whether the Bamboo Basket is thick.
How did Soul Picker get out of trouble?
It was devastating news for the creatures in Kyushu before, but it was not a big deal for Li Xi'an. Most of the cultivation of Bamboo Basket Soul Picker has been dissipated, and it will be difficult to return to the peak of the past if he falls again.
state. What's more, even today's unshakable people cannot have much influence on him.
He has been burdened with too much, and he has clearly seen many hidden years in the past. Now, standing at this position and time, there is always a fateful reincarnation of cause and effect hidden behind it, involving countless more things in the dark.
Seeing the blue bird saying hello, the ego responded.
I thought it was to reminisce about the past, but who knew that the blue bird kept his voice very low, as if he was afraid of being heard. This place is void, sitting cross-legged on the bone statue, how can any living beings peek here, the living beings at the level of the law?
Neither can be done.
"Chunyang Fuyou destroyed Taihang Palace and then left. There was a big problem. He was not the one who sheathed his sword at that time. According to Chunyang Fuyou's approach, after destroying Taihang Palace, he would also destroy the entire Taihang Palace.
All the creatures were slaughtered."
The id seemed to be deep in thought, and took out a Qingfeng sword and placed it between his knees. The blade was as clear as water. Qingniao felt that as soon as the sword was taken out, the light of the sword pierced his cheek.
"Pure Yang Sword, worry." The ego said, "Strictly speaking, it is not mine, so the sword shines and blooms on its own, and it doesn't matter who holds it and kills any enemy."
"You mean Chunyang Fuyou knew that you were not dead and deliberately left Taihang to wait for you to come back?" Qingniao hesitated. She had heard about Chunyang Fuyou's rise and gave the sword to the enemy, symbolizing that there would be life and death in the future.
battle.
I shake my head, but I am not denying it. This is indeed something Chunyang Fuyou can do, but if Chunyang Fuyou had such a plan, then Taihang would not have the previous crisis of destruction. There is something fishy in it.
, but neither Qingniao nor he can figure it out for the time being.
"Something happened in the universe," the id said.
Qingniao had already heard the story of Li Xi'an's journey into the universe many times, and he quickly reacted, "Law?"
"The law of returning to the source will not leave the Tianyuan place without special reasons. You have said before that there is no other return to the source in the wilderness except the fire of returning to the source... the fire of returning to the source burns the sky..."
Inexplicably, every time she mentions or hears about the Blue Bird of Returning to the Fire Burning the Sky, there is a throbbing deep inside her, as if a poisonous snake is about to come out of her heart.
"If Guiyuan's death happens in the universe, what chance does Chunyang Fuyou have of wearing the crown and transforming into Guiyuan?" the id continued.
Li Xi'an once held the power of the Fire of Returning to the Origin, and used this to see clearly the turmoil at the edge of the universe. Even Tianyang's Shi Lv appeared there, with a look of determination as if facing a formidable enemy. Facing it,
With such a change, I'm afraid the scene of him falling back to his origin and staining the universe with blood when he returns to Kyushu is just the beginning.
More than one Guiyuan Law Dao will die, and the Great Wilderness Ancestral God and even Tianyang Jiutian are planning this matter.
"If there were no restrictions set by the Supreme, allowing Chunyang Fuyou to fully contact the universe, it would be up to him whether he wanted to, not whether he could do it." Qingniao said sternly.
"In other words, he must be reincarnated and return to the source?" I frowned.
"The Supreme has set up a ban to isolate the realm where the Eight Ancestors are sleeping. It is difficult to contact the universe and perceive the sacred path of law. Even if the time comes, these eight realms will return to Kyushu and have nothing to do with the changes in the universe. You
Even if you look across the clouds and look at the starry sky, you won't see the color of the universe there, it's just a sea of twinkling stars." Bluebird straightened his skirt and sat next to the statue of himself.
"Do you know what kind of magic technique Chunyang Fuyou practices?" Qingniao stared at the face of the id, and the features of the id were blurred, so she stared at where the eyes should be.
"I have heard a little bit that Tao is the 'double cultivation of life and life', which is an extremely profound knowledge." The id replied.
"Cultivation of both life and life, dual cultivation of life and life, this is not just a profound knowledge." Qingniao seemed to think of the past, when she was still serving the empress, "It is a road that can lead to the realm of Silence!"
Qingniao's eyes only flickered for a moment and then dimmed, "It's just that Chunyang Fuyou fell into paleness and was eaten by his true self. The 'Dual Cultivation of Life and Life' is no longer there. How can the Chunyang Sword still have the power it once had?"
"The power I once had is gone..." I stared at the three-foot green peaks on my knees, "Is this what it looks like without the power it once was?"
He crawled along the edge of the Pure Yang Sword, section by section, as if he wanted to see the edge of the Pure Yang Sword.
I felt relieved.
"In this way, there is no need to worry about Chunyang Fuyou returning to the source."
Qingniao heard this and said in confusion: "You are not of such a determined nature, not to mention that these things are not certain yet."
I shook my head and put away the Pure Yang Sword.
"Chunyang Fuyou's true self was eaten. How can a living being without his true self be qualified to wear a crown and return to his origin!"
He waved his hand, and the giant whale roared beneath him. The sea of emptiness broke open, and the peaks of the Hundred Thousand Mountains appeared in front of him.
"There will always be a battle."
The various chapters of the Feathering Method rolled through his mind. Even if Chunyang Fuyou was so defiant that he lost his true self and still had the Law of Origin to cling to, he was not without a trump card.
Swimming out from the sea of void, the huge figure of the giant whale covered the mountains. Under the shadow, the creatures in the hundreds of thousands of mountains were terrified. They raised their heads and looked at the giant whale, fearing that some powerful and terrifying pale king was coming.
What's more, this giant whale swam out from behind the Shiwan Mountain. It was unpredictable. For a time, layers of complicated magic formations rose above the peaks of the Shiwan Mountain.
But the giant whale swims in the sky and never stops.
The self is like warming a pot of wine for the blue bird. When the wine is fragrant and ready to drink, the strong and filthy smell hits the face, along with the smell of blood, into the blue bird's arms. But the next moment, the aroma of the wine dissipates.
The filth suppressed the blood energy, and the golden human figure beside him was already shining brightly, as if a corona of the sun was rising from the body, illuminating the evil spirits.
He stared straight into the Shiwan Mountains, where he saw an ugly man with giant eyes and a broad belly, his hair tied up in a gold band, walking around the mountains with an iron crutch in his hand, and a medicine gourd on his back.
The ugly man naturally noticed the ego figure and the blue bird on the giant whale, and smiled gently. There was no gentleness or warmth at all. The smile on the other person's face only had a permeating feeling.
The blue bird only felt that everything around him was empty, and the whole east was shining brightly!
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