But in the blink of an eye, the land where there were countless people just now was deserted.
After the flames were extinguished, everything returned to its original state.
The cracked land, the hot wind, the lifeless forbidden land.
There just wasn't a single figure.
Not even ashes.
It was as if those dense crowds of people just now had never existed.
The dog standing above has already hidden behind Benwei.
If possible, he could not wait to get into the boss's black robe...
The Spirit King and Ye Feng hid on Gouzi's body, and Naigai huddled motionless, his teeth chattering.
terrible……
This fire is too scary... remember the website address
The Gouzi and the others were still immersed in the fear of being dominated by the hellfire. With a wave of his hand, the scene in front of them quickly flashed by.
The raging fire in the Double Forbidden Universe and the blood in the Ice Universe quickly disappeared.
Everything is retreating.
After a while, the scene around them changed and they returned to the cemetery.
Ahead, there are still the same tombstones.
Next to the tombstone, there is still the same iron-stained sword.
At this moment, Gouzi and the others looked at the tombstone without any slightest contempt.
It's just that... Gouzi glanced at the words on the tombstone - Piao Yunchu, ancestor of the Piao family.
"Boss, why did Piao Yunchu come to our place?" Gouzi asked his doubts.
Aren't they people in that space?
Benwei raised his hand, brushed off a speck of dust on the tombstone, and replied, "After the two forbidden universes were torn apart, he fell into the turbulence of space, and came here due to a combination of circumstances."
"After a hundred thousand years, he still hasn't been able to go home!"
"Then...where are those remnant souls?" Gouzi asked curiously.
There wasn't even a tombstone here. Did he remember that a lot of remnant souls flew into Piao Yunchu's body just now?
Benwei turned around and glanced at Jianzhong.
Glancing around, there are countless swords densely packed together.
"There." Benwei raised his chin towards the sword tomb, "Every sword is filled with a ray of remnant soul."
When Piao Yun first arrived here, he couldn't bear the thousands of remnant souls because of his insufficient cultivation, but he could never abandon these comrades.
Therefore, the family bloodline is the inheritance and the sword is the cultivation. When every direct descendant of the family is born, there will be a sword sacrificial ceremony.
And this sword sacrificial ceremony is to use the body as a cauldron and the sword as a vessel to submerge a wisp of the remaining soul of the comrade into the sword.
Use the cauldron to nourish the soul in the sword to ensure that the remaining soul in the sword does not have energy to disappear into thin air.
Those direct descendants of Piao Yunchu could not live long because they could not bear the bloodthirsty ancient military souls.
This sword sacrificial ceremony is a supreme honor for the Piao family, but they don't know that it is the path of death left by their most respected ancestor.
Piao Yunchu's obsession left behind the remaining souls in the Double Forbidden Universe, but he paid the price for his direct descendants.
Thinking of this, Benwei sighed softly.
"After all, we are late."
"Now, take you home." Jian Benwei said, holding the sword in his hand.
Suddenly, the sword screamed.
A wisp of remnant soul flew out from the sword body and surrounded Kuan Benwei.
The next moment, a certain sword behind him also whined, and a ray of remnant soul flew out.
Then, the screams of thousands of swords behind him came one after another, and they could not be heard without stopping.
Wisps of remnant souls flew out, all heading towards Benwei.
After a while, mourning sounds came from the entire sword tomb.
But in an instant, the entire body of Jian Benwei was surrounded by countless remnant souls, forming a huge whirlpool.
As soon as Benwei raised his hand, in the center of the vortex, a white light shot straight into the sky. The sky was torn open.
"Go home." He said softly.
Those remaining souls were submerged in the white light, and rushed into the torn sky along with the white light.
…
At the same time, Piaomiao Hong was also at the Sword Tomb.
Originally, I was sitting here waiting to die.
Close your eyes and meditate.
Suddenly, he heard the swords around him begin to scream, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
What caught her eye was that the countless swords stuck in the soil around her began to tremble. The whining sounds got louder, making her eyes widen.
what happened?
Piao Miaohong looked confused.
The next moment, she saw something like a breath floating out of each sword, heading somewhere.
Wisp after wisp, rushing towards the direction of the ancestor's sword tomb.
Soon, the breath in the air merged into something as spectacular as a river, and she was stunned.
So he stood up and looked towards the sword tomb of his ancestors.
But he saw those auras forming a vortex, spinning rapidly around one place.
As for what was in the vortex, Piaomiaohong couldn't see it at all.
She wanted to step forward to see what happened.
But the next moment, a ray of white light broke through the sky, directly... tearing a hole in the sky!!!
Piaomiaohong's eyes widened in shock.
Watching the breath pour into the torn mouth.
"Hiss!" Piaomiaohong gasped in horror.
Her mind went blank for a moment.
But before she could react, those auras had all disappeared.
And the entire Sword Tomb also returned to calm.
Even the graves of our ancestors were as peaceful as ever.
All changes happen in an instant.
It was so fast that Piaomiaohong thought she was hallucinating.
Piaomiaohong looked around, and everything was exactly the same as before.
Too.
How could the sky be torn open?
Piaomiaohong patted her face, "Wake up, wake up!"
"I must be hallucinating when I'm about to die."
She took a breath and sat back down.
"It's better to wait for death." She meditated, then closed her eyes peacefully.