The same place, the same moonstone floor, but the difference is that there is a pale girl tied to the torture rack.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes suddenly shrank. That girl, wearing a red gauze dress, with eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like mutton fat, and blood overflowing from the corners of her lips, was Luo'er, her Luo'er!
He was very panicked and rushed forward without thinking. He wanted to save her! He must save her!
However, what is within reach is only the faint silvery moonlight emitted by the moonstone.
Xuanyuan Yu suddenly realized that this was just memory, the memory stored by the moonstone.
"Chu Ye, I spent all my cultivation to refine the seventh-grade elixir for you, but you brought me to a place like this for a fire sacrifice?"
Her smile was very pale, even cruel.
In the brilliance of the moonstone, a young man in rich clothes, surrounding the torture rack, is carefully tracing the ancient evil formation.
"Why do you do this? Aren't we an unmarried couple? Since I was very young, I knew that you would be my husband in the future. I..."
"Ling Luo, shut up!" The man in gorgeous clothes finally completed the last stroke of the evil formation, and slowly raised his head, his raised eyes full of sinisterness, "I love your sister Ling Ying, do you know?
How long have I tolerated you?"
Xuanyuan Yu's heart trembled with her. Is this her past life?
Chu Ye and Ling Ying, aren't they the Heavenly Martial Lords enshrined in Xijiu Kingdom now? What is their relationship with Luo'er?
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xuanyuan Yu's palms. He remembered clearly that every time Luo'er saw the statues of Chu Ye and Ling Ying, she would stop for a long time and stare at them with a confused and hateful look.
He saw the pair of gods from the immortal world embracing each other affectionately in front of her, saw them activating the formation, and saw them igniting the flame.
Xuanyuan Yu clenched his fists involuntarily, his knuckles turning white. He vaguely remembered that she had asked him many things about the ancient gods thousands of years ago.
Luoer still remembers it, she must still remember these memories in the moonstone!
When he raised his head again, Xuanyuan Yu saw the boundless karma fire of hell, licking her crazily and burning her.
She was crying and shedding tears of blood; she was laughing and cursing.
"Chu Ye, Ling Ying, I curse you. Wherever you go, there will be blood; and what you want will be lost."
"Even if my body is destroyed, my soul, Ling Luo, will never be destroyed. Even if I go to heaven or to the earth, I will kill you two bitches!"
The shrill curses, accompanied by the roars of ancient divine beasts, penetrated time and space and resounded throughout the entire hall.
Xuanyuan Yu was extremely shocked, and the heart-wrenching pain in his chest almost killed him.
He stretched out a hand and touched the corners of his eyes, feeling a wetness. These tears were for her.
Later, in the memory of the moonstone, Xuanyuan Yu saw the ancient evil beast Chaos, waving his six pairs of bright red wings, trampling on her bones, and emerging from the evil formation.
On the torture rack, Luo'er's body had been burned into blackened bones, leaving only the head covered with blood and tears, which was still intact.
Chaos roared, and the beast soul jumped onto the withered body, quickly transforming into a brand new Ling Luo.
The same body shape, the same head, the same beautiful appearance.
Xuanyuan Yu was shocked!
The chaotic beast soul actually borrowed most of Luo'er's burned body and condensed into a human form!