The third thousand two hundred and thirty-seventh chapters of the lonely cold three lives are vast!
Su Xuan really didn't see through the illusion of Xu Ying! He even thought that the Taoist voice pretending to be the saints of the underworld was real at first! Xu Ying's methods were indeed amazing, and even Su Xuan was deceived.
but.
Illusions can be confused with reality, but people cannot! After arriving here, Su Xuan sensed the little boy.
He cannot decipher the illusion of shadows, but he can sense what is real.
And now that one has been confirmed to be real, the rest is still fake no matter how similar they are.
So, Su Xuan slashed at the phantom with a sword! Judgment of truth and falsehood! But at this moment, Su Xuan looked at the little boy with trembling eyes, seeming to have forgotten the existence of phantom.
That look cannot be erased from the memory! That was... the little boy who liked to call him 'Aqing'. He watched him grow up, wanted to protect his homeland without hesitation, and finally died heroically in the Battle of Yinhuang.
In Su Xuan's memory, Dugu Tianxie and other five great saints carried the monument and smashed it into the fairy sky in the final battle of Yinhuang, and paid with their lives for it! Su Xuan originally thought that this life was separated forever, but he never thought that we would see each other again.
.
Seeing each other again now, whether it was the little boy in his memory or not, made his heart throb.
"How on earth did you see through me?"
The phantom was still screaming.
After all, he is just a will, and his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are infinitely magnified.
Su Xuan looked over, his eyes filled with bone-chilling coldness.
Xuying only felt the cold wind blowing, and it was wearing away his will.
He was horrified because this was Su Xuan's will crushing him! "Such a terrifying will?"
Xuying looked at Su Xuan, and only then did he realize that this man looked like a giant holding up the sky.
This is because the real body is too terrifying, giving him the illusion of being indomitable! "Who are you!"
The shadow growled.
but.
Su Xuan just waved his sleeves slightly, and the shadow disappeared into thin air.
At Su Xuan's current state, if he still lingers on dealing with a phantom, then his cultivation over the years will have been in vain.
Su Xuan didn't even bother to argue with him! The next moment.
Su Xuan approached the little boy.
That vicissitudes of temperament and resolute features all touched Su Xuan's mind.
There was silence for a moment.
There was a will in Su Xuan's eyebrows to transform into a villain, and then he rushed into the little boy's body.
At this moment, Su Xuan also realized that the little boy was the core of the guardian spirit barrier.
His consciousness was hidden deeply, and he used it to unfold the protective barrier, while another phantom rushed into it in an attempt to destroy the little boy.
Su Xuan's will did not forcefully rush in, but moistened things like spring rain, quietly integrating into the little boy's body.
My will began to sink, like an endless abyss.
Su Xuan was a little shocked. With the contact, he felt the confusion in the little boy's inner world.
At this moment, Su Xuan believed more and more that this was the child in his memory.
I don't know how long it took.
Chaos and obscurity dissipate.
Su Xuan appeared on the blazing battlefield, and when he raised his head, he saw the five great saints of Yinhuang carrying the monument and crashing into the Huanghuang Immortal Sky.
This is the memory in the little boy's heart.
"Xiaotian..." Su Xuan whispered, seeing how unhesitating and crazy the overbearing master of the Tianxie Monument was.
He started walking deeper.
Little boy... Dugu Tianxie's consciousness is at the deepest level.
Su Xuan could even sense that the phantom was in front of him.
And soon, Su Xuan discovered that this was Dugu Tianxie's life.
From the ninth destruction of Yinhuang, we continue to move towards the starting point of history.
Su Xuan's heart was trembling.
Because during the second destruction, the Silver Plain was shattered and all the saints died, but Dugu Tianxie survived.
He experienced the era of Yun Sheng Bai Emperor and experienced six times of destruction.
And for such a long time, he walked alone.
Hatred and anger supported him! The little boy slowly turned into the Lord of All Evils! The world only saw his greatness and tyranny in carrying a monument into the sky, but they didn't know that he had spent millions of years of hard work for this.
Su Xuan felt sad in his heart. He thought about the little boy who had said that he wanted to protect the Silver Plain. He also said that he didn't want to be buried back in the Silver Plain, but wanted to be buried on the battlefield and watch the Pure Land Immortals being expelled... Scenes from the past kept emerging, which made Su
Xuan's somewhat vague memories began to become more profound.
I don't know how long it took.
Su Xuan paused.
This is the memory of the sixth time of destruction! At this moment, Dugu Tianxie has grown into an unparalleled hero, and there is boundless ferocity in the eyes of eagles and wolves! The reason why Su Xuan stopped is that Dugu Tianxie here at this moment is actually pinched.
Looking at that phantom, his will is burning, burning the phantom.
The shadow is wailing! He... is trapped by Dugu Tianxie's memory, and it is difficult to move forward! The shadow originally thought that as long as he rushed into this place, Dugu Tianxie's will would allow him to do whatever he wanted, but he didn't know the power of Dugu Tianxie's will.
, making him as small as an ant.
Su Xuan remained silent, not happy about Dugu Tianxie's strong will, because the stronger the will, the deeper the obsession.
Xuying turned around, saw Su Xuan, and opened his mouth.
"Save me, and I will allow you to join the Pure Land..." he said.
But before Su Xuan could say anything, the word 'Pure Land' seemed to stimulate Dugu Tianxie's will, causing him to explode even more horribly.
Ah... The shadow screamed horribly, and it was difficult to say a complete sentence.
Su Xuan looked past him with sad eyes.
He followed the gloomy history and looked at this lonely and sad life from Dugu Tianxie's perspective.
The fifth time of destruction, Dugu Tianxie was buried deep in the evil grave, and had been silent for four hundred thousand years for the final transformation... The fourth time of destruction, Dugu Tianxie kept fighting, fighting, fighting... The third time of destruction, Dugu Tianxie transformed into a good person
Evil, exchanging blood and removing bones, just to become the supreme evil... The second time he was shattered, from a boy to a teenager, to a warrior fighting the Pure Land Immortal, he was followed by a blue divine bird.
Those were his most high-spirited, saddest and most unwilling years... At that time, he was still a young boy from Silver Plains.
"Aqing, I want to fight!"
"Aqing, defense can't save Yinhuang, nor can it defend Silver Plains. I'm going to fight and be strong!"
"Ah Qing, bury me on the battlefield, I want to watch the Pure Land Immortal die in this land..." The young man's immature but firm voice seemed to have traveled through the years, constantly echoing in Su Xuan's ears.
Su Xuan's eyes were a little red. This was a memory he didn't want to think of because there were too many sacrifices and too much sadness.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan also reached the deepest part of his memory.
At this moment, Su Xuan understood why Dugu Tianxie was able to open the guardian barrier here! This is not because Dugu Tianxie's will is strong now, but because his heroic spirit is deeply embedded in millions of years of memory, using this as a source of power.
He forcibly opened the guardian barrier.
It is precisely because of this that his will is burning and he is not affected by the shadow of the Pure Land Immortal at all.
This is just because he chose to protect Yinhuang in this way! Su Xuan raised his head.
The deepest memory is of a little boy shouting happily around a sacred blue bird.
That should be the little boy's happiest time and most unforgettable memory.
He wanted to protect this beauty, so his will was immortal! Su Xuan looked at it, and the sadness in his heart was like thousands of years of falling snow, unable to fall to the earth, such pain and loneliness.
He didn't know how Dugu Tianxie's heroic spirit could be protected after the final battle.
But thinking about it, they also exist like the saints in the wilderness.
However, Su Xuan knew that this heroic spirit had no consciousness and was only composed of Dugu Tianxie's vague memories.
"He was destroyed in the wilderness of guardianship, and revived in divinity."
Su Xuan whispered hoarsely, slowly approaching the deepest memory.
Boom! This illusory world suddenly changed, turning into a vast evil land, a terrifying and vicious land! Dugu Tianxie's will exploded, like an awakened beast, frantically warning Su Xuan not to come near.
That was...the thing he cherished most! Su Xuan kept getting closer, letting Dugu Tianxie's will impact.
His eyes were filled with sadness and tenderness, just like when they first met.
"Xiaotian, it's me, I'm here to see you..." Su Xuan kept saying.
His will is emitting the softest light, seeming to eliminate Dugu Tianxie's millions of years of ferocity.
Changes in the sea.
He had promised to protect the little boy as he grew up and stay by his side.
But he broke his promise.
Su Xuan's eyes turned red, and he slowly transformed into the appearance of a divine bird, replacing the blue divine bird deep in Dugu Tianxie's memory.
Dugu Tianxie's will was also startled by this, and then slowly subsided.
He seemed to be looking at Su Xuan.
"Aqing?"
He called out like a whisper, but another four hundred thousand years had passed.
Phew! Su Xuan hissed, then spread his wings, grabbed the little boy in Dugu Tianxie's deepest memory on his back, and flew deeper.
Memories are expanding and time is flowing backwards.
The next thing will be the memory that belongs to Su Xuan! He will fly to the beginning of the underworld with Dugu Tianxie, the heroic spirit, and give him the most powerful divinity.
The unkindness of God has caused me to be devastated, and the unkindness of God has caused all living beings to perish... The years of destruction unfolded in Su Xuan's memory like an epic scroll.
Those were more confused and tragic years! "Xiaotian, I didn't protect you well back then.
This time, even if I reverse reincarnation, I will protect you!"
Su Xuan's eyes were persistent.
The expansion of the guardian spirit barrier is supported by Dugu Tianxie's will, but at the same time it also consumes this scarce will.
It had been some time since the guardian barrier was deployed, and Dugu Tianxie's heroic spirit was already somewhat fragmented.
This is Dugu Tianxie's last protection and yet another sacrifice.
Su Xuan didn't want to see it.
Back then, he was powerless and could only watch sadly as Dugu Tianxie, the saints of Yinhuang, and even the entire Yinhuang were trampled on and perished! But this time.
He wants to save everyone! I don’t know how long it has been.
Su Xuan seemed to have flown across the long river of time and arrived at the depths of his own memory.
There was a tall man standing there, waving to him.
"A Qing..." The distant and ancient call kept ringing.
He is the mountain and sea, also called the Lord of Origin! Just like he is deep in Dugu Tianxie's memory, at this moment, in Su Xuan's deepest memory, there is also the mountain and sea! That is also the North Sea! It is what he longs for but can no longer fly to.
place.
"Shan Hai, I'm going to turn my reincarnation in advance.
Saving this child is my mission."
Su Xuan spoke in a low voice to the mountains and seas.
Shanhai smiled at him, as warm as ever: "Okay."
Su Xuan also laughed, then raised his head to the sky and hissed.
The years are turning upside down and reincarnation is trembling.
The most ancient divinity is like the most sacred flower in the world, blooming gorgeously.
Protected by the gods.
Su Xuan's Donghuang body was constantly trembling.
His eyes opened unconsciously, revealing the vast world of human beings.
Above his head, the God of Luck slowly rose.
Slowly.
The vast human scene appeared around Su Xuan, but it was changing at a vicissitudes of speed.
The four seasons turn around, and the vegetation withers and grows, it seems, just in an instant.
He began to take over this protective barrier, and the world was changing because of him.
at last.
Su Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, muttering to himself in a low voice: "The Eastern Wasteland is the boundary, why doesn't Shinto want to revive?
Today, I, Su Xuan, swear by the supreme reincarnation body that I will open up the ancient divine way of reincarnation in the Eastern Wasteland..."