The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters of the container
But why are the evil saints and ancient gods... able to avoid the appearance of natural laws on earth, and even take action... but not being punished by that law?
"I tried to break through 10,000 layers of the Qi Refining Period and was struck by lightning twice. Last time I tried to pass the magic circle to the outside world, I was thrown a few meteorites..." Fang Yu frowned and said to himself, "
It turns out that this will is only targeting me, is this bullying me and only the Qi Refining Stage?"
"How do you know that using lightning to strike you is the same will as the will that prevents you from leading to the outside world?" At this time, Li Huoyu's voice sounded.
"You mean, they are not the same will? Who is the one who struck me with lightning, and who is the one who stops me from leaving the earth?" Fang Yu asked with narrow eyes.
"I can't answer you this question." Li Huoyu replied.
"Then let's go back to the original question, why can existences like the evil saints and ancient gods descend on the earth?" Fang Yu asked again.
"...It's just like what you said, bullying the weak is afraid of the strong." Li Huoyu said lightly.
"Bullying the weak and afraid of the strong..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
He vaguely felt that Li Huoyu's understatement had a profound meaning.
However, this meaning is relatively vague, and he cannot taste the specific situation from it for the time being.
"Forget it, tell me what the situation is in the Heavenly Dao Sword." Fang Yu said.
"It's the situation you saw with your own eyes... the Heavenly Dao Sword has been revived through the container and turned into... the Holy Sword, that's it." Li Huoyu said.
"Why did the Heavenly Dao Sword become a sacred sword? It was originally just handed over to me by the master..." Fang Yu said, his face slightly changed.
He suddenly remembered a series of things that happened during this period.
The originally broken Heavenly Dao Sword was repaired by the master's will, and then merged by the Ruyi Qinglian, leaving behind a will.
Then, today, through Zhao Zinan's body, it turned into the so-called sacred sword.
All this feels like it was arranged in a dark way...
But when you really pursue it, every single thing is full of accidentality.
"It's this feeling again..." Fang Yu knocked on the forehead.
"Don't think too much, all your doubts will be answered sooner or later." Li Huoyu said.
Fang Yu didn't say anything, looked at Zhao Zinan who was unconscious in his arms and looked around again.
At this time, the weather has returned to normal.
After the body of the ancient god dissipated, the moonlight shone on the earth.
The violent thunder, the storm and storm... have all disappeared.
The area where Fang Yu is located is so quiet that it is weird.
"Wang!"
The Sky-Devouring Beast had recovered to the size of a palm at some point, and ran from afar and jumped on Fang Yu's shoulder.
Then, it lay down, and its pair of blue eyes stared straight at Zhao Zinan in Fang Yu's arms.
"You will also care about others?" Fang Yu glanced at the Sky-Devouring Beast and said.
"Wang."
The Empty Beast barked and shook its tail.
"Indeed, you are quite familiar with her. Anyway, go back first."
Zhao Zinan's situation is still unclear, and it will be clear after going back.
Fang Yu operates the teleportation technique and opens the portal.
"Swoosh!"
Immediately, he hugged Zhao Zinan and brought the Sky-Devouring Beast into the portal and returned to the Beidu Mansion.
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After returning to the mansion, Fang Yu took Zhao Zinan back to her house and let her lie flat on the bed in the room.
Zhao Zinan's eyes were still closed, but a little bloody color was restored to his face.
Her breathing was very smooth and she looked fine.
But this superficial situation does not explain anything.
After awakening became the so-called container, whether her consciousness still exists is a key question.
Recalling Zhao Zinan's emotionless voice just now... Fang Yu's eyes were a little solemn.
If Zhao Zinan really becomes an existence without any sense of autonomy and is like a newborn weapon spirit... then the original Zhao Zinan will disappear in the world forever.
This situation is something Fang Yu doesn't want to see.
Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan, stretched out his right hand and touched her forehead lightly.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared on her smooth forehead.
"bass……"
The light filled the field of vision, and I felt dazzling.
And after a few seconds, the light gradually dimmed.
The scene in front of Fang Yu also changed.
He was originally standing in Zhao Zinan's room.
But now, a small courtyard appeared in front of me.
In the yard, there were several children chasing and fighting.
Three of them looked older, at least eight or nine years old.
Another boy and a girl are younger, the man may be only seven years old, and the woman may be only five years old.
The little girl lowered her head and followed the little boy.
"Zhao Xuan, why are you taking your annoying little sister out to play again... If anyone touches her later, she will cry again, which is so annoying." The tallest boy said impatiently.
"That's right, your sister is really annoying and always crying...I don't want to play with her."
"Let her go home quickly, the four of us will be enough..."
The other two boys also frowned and said disgustedly.
The little girl kept her head down, standing behind Zhao Xuan's back, trembling.
"My sister is still young, and I didn't let her play with her. She just likes to follow me, don't say that to her." Zhao Xuan's childish face was full of displeasure and frowned.
"She is just annoying, just like she is not weaned. If you want to take her, then we won't play with you." The tall boy said carelessly.
"You can't just not play with me, but don't say that to my sister!" Zhao Xuan said angrily.
"She is just a little girl who has not been weaned. What's wrong with her?" The tall boy was obviously very angry and said.
Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with both hands.
The little girl standing behind him, her head lowered and her body was trembling.
She didn't say anything, but her small hands grabbed Zhao Xuan's clothes, as if she wanted Zhao Xuan to leave.
"Slug, a crybaby who has not been weaned..." The tall boy became even more violent and laughed.
The other two boys laughed.
"Shut up!"
Zhao Xuan could no longer help, rushed forward and pushed the tall boy.
Then, the two sides started fighting.
Zhao Xuan is originally younger than the other three boys and has only one person, so he is naturally no match.
After a while, he was pressed to the ground and beaten with his nose bleeding.
The three boys beat Zhao Xuan for a long time, and they ran away until the little girl cried loudly.
"elder brother……"
After the three boys left, the little girl dared to run forward and cried loudly.
Zhao Xuan sat up, wiped off the blood from his nose, and comforted him: "Sister, I'm fine... After I get home later, you said I accidentally fell... It's okay, no one will blame you
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The little girl still cried loudly.
Fang Yu stood there, watching what was happening in the courtyard.
He knew that the little girl was Zhao Zinan.
The scene just now is probably a deep memory of Zhao Zinan when she was a child.
Fang Yu was about to look at another location, but heard a depressing cry.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
A coffin appeared in front of Fang Yu.
And what was lying in the coffin... was Zhao Xuan.
However, Zhao Xuan's face was peaceful at this moment, which was completely different from his true death.
A figure was leaning against the edge of the coffin and cried.
It is Zhao Zinan.
"elder brother……"
Zhao Zinan's tears were dry, her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were red and swollen.
Except for the coffin, the surroundings are pitch black.
The temperature is extremely low, even higher than that in the extreme north.
Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan who was crying and found that her body... was actually in a state of blurring.
It's like it will completely dissipate at any time.
"Is this... Zhao Zinan's true will?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and he immediately walked forward.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Zhao Zinan's delicate body was trembling very hard. She reached out to touch Zhao Xuan's face.
However, her hands were also shaking violently, almost out of control.
Fang Yu squatted beside Zhao Zinan.
Zhao Zinan felt Fang Yu's arrival and turned his head.
At this time, Fang Yu could see Zhao Zinan's eyes.
The originally bright eyes were already dull and even full of death.
"Brother Fang Yu..." Zhao Zinan spoke in a trembling voice.
"I'm not good at comforting people, especially when it comes to separation from life and death." Fang Yu said, "But I still have to tell you that your brother's death...the responsibility lies not with you."