Di Shitian sighed heavily, slowly opened the brocade box, and said, "Please, help me!"
After saying that, Di Shitian opened the lid of the brocade box.
The lid of the brocade box was opened.
An extremely familiar aura immediately came out from the brocade box.
Chentian's eyes widened in surprise.
This aura is very close to Chu Yao, so close that it can't be any closer.
However, it is not the real aura of Chu Yao.
Still a little short of that.
However, this is just the difference.
Let the remaining soul in this brocade box perfectly match a person's aura.
Xia Yao.
This is Xia Yao's breath.
This is.
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Xia Yao's soul.
Chen Tian's breathing suddenly became extremely rapid.
“The sky wears its green color, and the earth wears its yellow color. Even though it lasts for eternity, there are eight desolations.
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Emperor Shitian seemed to have spoken a prophecy.
But this sentence sounded somewhat familiar to Chen Tian.
"What do you mean by this?"
Chen Tian slowly raised his head and looked at Di Shitian.
Di Shitian took a deep breath, slowly raised his head and looked at Chentian.
"It's nothing, just forget it if you don't understand."
Emperor Shitian pushed the brocade box containing Xia Yao's soul towards Chentian.
"Take it, this is the real Xia Yao."
Chentian looked at Di Shitian in confusion.
"Someone once told me that Xia Yao was going to have a calamity of 100,000 years."
"The time has not come yet."
"I have experienced ten emperor tribulations and stepped on all the timelines of the past and future."
"I haven't even found the slightest bit of Xia Yao's true aura."
"Why is she here with you?"
Di Shitian sneered, shook his head, pointed at the brocade box and said, "Well, this can only be regarded as my recreation of Xia Yao."
"Not the Xia Yao of the past."
"You're right.
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"Whether it's in the past, future, or present, Xia Yao no longer exists."
"The girl you and Tian Xin admired, that Xia Yao who was as clear as water and as powerful as Chu Yao, has long since ceased to exist."
"She only existed in that past, in the time on earth."
"Even if you have great skills, you can sort out and find that Xia Yao again."
"I can't find the real her either."
"Maybe she existed at that point in time. Even if you can find her, you can't bring her back."
After listening to Di Shitian's words, Chen Tian smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and poured a glass of bitter wine into his throat.
Let the wine flow slowly from your throat.
In fact, Chentian didn't taste a trace of wine.
The Xia Yao in front of me.
She is a Xia Yao who was recreated after the death of the emperor.
He knew where Chen Tian came from and also knew all the efforts Chen Tian had made for Xia Yao.
Perhaps he had seen the future a long time ago, and saw the day when Chen Tian broke through the Emperor's Tribulation.
I saw that day when they were sitting opposite each other drinking.
Therefore, when the emperor died early, he separated a strand of the remnant soul of the original Chu Yao that he collected and made a new Xia Yao.
This is something that can be done very easily.
Especially for Emperor Shitian.
Because in this world, it is known that there once was a golden saint named Chu Yao. Apart from Tiandao, I am afraid that the only one who existed was Di Shitian.
He is the only one who has collected many fragments of Chu Yao's soul during these long years.
If the soul fragment of the powerful golden saint in the past wants to recreate the incarnation of ten thousand years ago - Xia Yao.
It's a piece of cake.
No one knows what the emperor died for.
Maybe he really saw the future.
Saw it today.
However, today, Emperor Shitian had no choice but to take her out.
But Chen Tian smiled bitterly, pushed the brocade box back, and shook his head.
"I don't want it."
Chen Tian shook his head, with a bitter smile on his face. He picked up the wine glass and drank a few glasses in succession before saying: "This is the Xia Yao you recreated. I don't want it. What I want is the world of heaven and earth."
That unique Xia Yao."
"I don't want this substitute you created!"
"This is a fake!"
Di Shitian was anxious: "Chentian! How can this be a fake!"
"Your Xia Yao was originally formed from the remnant spirit of the Golden Saint!"
"Now I use a trace of the remaining spirit of the Golden Saint to make an exact one for you!"
"She has Xia Yao's voice, Xia Yao's appearance! Even Xia Yao's memory and everything!"
"Why isn't it Xia Yao!"
“If I say no, it’s not!!!”
Chen Tian suddenly raised his head, interrupted Di Shitian's words, and roared at the top of his lungs.
Di Shitian was startled by Chen Tian's almost crazy roar, and looked at Chen Tian in astonishment.
The shopkeeper who heard the commotion here hurriedly ran up and gently opened the door.
"Ninth Senior Brother, this.
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The shopkeeper looked inside.
Di Shitian took a deep breath, looked at the shopkeeper, and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
The shopkeeper still glanced at Chen Tian with some worry, and finally closed the door.
Chen Tian calmed down slightly and shook his head slowly.
"no.
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Not really.
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Chen Tian smiled bitterly, and inadvertently, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye and fell into the wine glass.
As if he didn't notice, Chen Tian picked up the wine glass and swallowed the wine mixed with tears in one gulp.
"You won't understand.
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After saying that, Chen Tian got up and left.
Even after the death of the emperor, there was no way to stop him.
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On the small road of Biluo Town.
Chentian looked for the exit.
Di Shitian flew far above the sky, watching Chen Tian's every move.
"I'll give it to you."
Di Shitian slowly flew down and looked at Chen Tian.
Chentian turned his head, looked at Di Shitian's "sincere" face, and sneered.
"You and I are barely friends."
"But you and I don't have such a good relationship."
"No need."
"Xin Ling."
After saying that, Chen Tian turned around and wanted to leave.
"Chentian!"
However, Di Shitian took a step forward and blocked Chentian's way.
Chen Tian slowly raised his head, his eyes were misty, looked at Di Shitian and said with a silly smile: "Di Shitian, I know what you are thinking, you are blinded by hatred, that is your business!"
"I still say the same thing, you can't give me enough protection.
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"I will not make such a big joke about the entire Lingwu Continent."
"But how should you deal with the aftermath?"
Di Shitian withdrew his hand to support Chen Tian, stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Tian and said: "Besides my method, can you think of any better method?
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Chen Tian, smelling of alcohol, slowly shook his head and whispered: "No."
"Then what are you going to do?"
A woman's voice sounded suddenly, with a cold tone, coming from high in the sky.