"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in..."
The figure of the white-bone Suzaku froze on the spot. Now it looks only the size of a child. It is only a few feet away from the immortal seal. It seems that it is within reach, but it can never reach that immortal seal. The seal is in hand. Now that his origin has been shattered and he is about to find an explanation, he does not show any sign of madness or anger. Instead, his whole body is shrouded in an endless sadness, and he murmurs to himself, with some endless loss in his voice: "Why? In this way... I didn't do anything wrong, I just wanted to protect my immortality... This is obviously not our fault, why do we have to bear the price?"
As he spoke, his figure was already fading.
The dark demonic breath around him seemed to be going crazy, biting and devouring his body. It was actually dead, but its previous realm was too high, so it was still struggling to hold on, and a projection was reflected on it. He murmured about his unwillingness.
At this time, the white cat, the dragon, and the remaining members of the Heavenly Family were all looking at him quietly.
Some people were relieved, some felt a little regretful, and some just looked at it coldly, thinking it deserved it.
The white-bone Suzaku has now dissipated, and his body is no longer as majestic as a giant mountain. There is only a shadow projected in his heart, but his appearance has changed. He has red feathers growing all over his body, and the Tao Qi fairy wind around him gives people a sense of wonder. There is an ethereal feeling of eternity, and the surrounding spiritual flames are flying, making it looming with the world, as if it will be completely integrated into one place at any time, like an eternal creature.
Fang Yuan knew that this should be what Suzaku looked like when he was alive.
His guess was correct. Suzaku's realm was indeed higher than his own. It was true immortality.
"You have always been so unwilling to give up..."
Suzaku finally cast his shadow in the direction of the white cat and the dragon. He didn't know whether his emotion was despair or self-mockery, and murmured: "After all, you have brought back the descendants of the Di clan, do you still believe that they can create another miracle? Impossible, Di clan Yiline is best at creating hope in desperate situations. They can lead all living beings in the world out of hope countless times, but there is only one time, even they are powerless, and that is when they bring this kind of despair, they themselves There is nothing we can do…”
"You don't know what has been born in the Great Immortal World today..."
"After all, you will still be as desperate as me!"
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Facing the Suzaku shrouded in despair and its dying murmurs, no one knew how to answer.
Because in a way, they didn't even know what Suzaku was talking about.
Only the white cat seemed to understand what Suzaku said, but it couldn't speak. It just looked at Suzaku coldly. After a long time, it seemed that it had finally made a decision. It suddenly turned towards the dragon and waved lightly. After licking his paw, Jiaolong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly spoke in a strange tone: "Don't worry, there will always be hope..."
"This time, the people we brought back are not from the Di family..."
The dying projection of Suzaku was slightly startled and turned to look at Jiaolong.
Jiaolong himself didn't know what he was talking about, but he couldn't help but said: "What we brought back is just one..."
It took him a long time to say the last word: "... people!"
Suzaku didn't know if he understood, he just shook his head slightly.
Before it finally dissipated, there seemed to be some expression of wanting to laugh, but I no longer knew whether it was ridicule or relief.
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Silver gauze was flying around Fang Yuan's body, as if entangled with a Milky Way.
He stood in the middle of the field and didn't speak for a long time.
He knew what he had just done. There was a certain immortal existence that was terminated by his own hands.
He doesn't know much about Suzaku yet, but he can already find out a lot from a few words. From his former immortality to surviving a catastrophe, to breaking up with his former friends due to conflict of ideas, having his Immortal Seal taken away, he is somewhere between half-dead and half-dead. It was left alone in this desperate world for an unknown number of years. When it saw the dragon and the white cat, it said that it would help them escape, but no one knew whether this was true or not. Because it always wanted to seek relief, it subconsciously said it...
After a long time, Fang Yuan looked at Luo Feiling.
Now Luo Feiling, with a solemn expression on her face, slowly guided the immortal seal back into her body. As the immortal seal returned to her body, there was also the almost real phantom of Hong Luan, until all the spiritual light disappeared. After returning to her body, her Qi gradually disappeared and turned into her original restrained Qi. It seemed that it took a long time to adapt before she exhaled softly.
Fang Yuan swayed, stepped over and said, "Are you okay?"
"fine!"
Luo Feiling shook her head, then raised her head, and said with a frightened expression: "I got this immortal seal a long time ago, and I can feel that it is very scary. Although I slowly mastered this I have strength, but my heart is always uneasy, and I always feel that this is not my own thing, and I am just saving it for others. However, it is finally better now... "
She spread her hands and said: "...the creditor is dead!"
Fang Yuan: "... Just be fine!"
Although the dust has settled now, Fang Yuan will not forget the terrifying nature of that immortal seal for a long time.
He suppressed the Bone Suzaku forcefully and gave himself a chance to kill it.
The power and realm contained in this immortal seal made him feel an unfathomable depth.
It was also after seeing the immortal seal that Fang Yuan vaguely understood what Luo Feiling had been doing.
With her own blood, she guarded a passage that was most likely to lead to catastrophe, and guarded the peace of the world for twenty years. However, Fang Yuan had never quite understood why she had such supernatural powers before. Even Tian Yuan might not be able to understand it. I don’t quite understand, because the catastrophe in Kunlun Mountain has revealed too many secrets. The last monks in Tianyuan probably just knew that doing so could postpone the catastrophe, but they didn’t know why they could delay the catastrophe. Even Luo Feiling, I just know what to do, but I don’t know why.
But as she stayed in the Great Tribulation Passage for longer and longer, she gradually understood many things.
One of them is the existence of this immortal seal script.
Why is her bloodline enough to suppress the Great Tribulation Channel
That was actually not her power, but the power of Suzaku, the power of the Immortal Seal.
It was because of the loss of the Immortal Seal that the White Bone Suzaku fell from the realm of transcendence and became such an immortal existence. And the Immortal Seal was obviously taken away by the white cat and the dragon, and was lost in the human world. Monk Tianyuan picked it up...
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"Meow… "
The white cat called softly, startling Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.
Watching the Suzaku disappear between the sky and the earth, the white cat was silent for a moment, but it quickly reacted and came to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling. Its long tail pointed gently towards the valley below, Then he motioned to Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling.
"Is there anything else in this valley?"
Fang Yuan nodded secretly, took Luo Feiling's hand and lowered it.
Luo Feiling did not refuse, which made Fang Yuan secretly relieved.
Arriving at the center of this rocky mountain valley, I saw that the terrain here was surprisingly vast, extending from the center to all directions. Countless exhausted spiritual veins were intertwined around it like ropes, making this valley, It is like a huge bird's nest, and in the center of the bird's nest, there is a slightly shiny silver lake. The lake water ripples and emits a faint light.
Everyone looked at each other and then walked towards the lake.
It looks like a lake, but after stepping into it, I find that there is a universe inside. It is actually a small world. The lake is just the entrance. After entering this small world, the scenery inside also makes all the cultivators feel excited. It was a shock...
Endless green mountains and clear waters, birds singing and flowers fragrant, majestic mountains towering into the sky, undulating mountains stretching all around, lush forests in the mountains, flowing fairy air, and low-hanging colorful clouds on the horizon, it is endlessly beautiful. There are streams flowing slowly through the valley, and strange animals and birds are jumping and jumping for joy. Looking deeper, you can also see the beautiful buildings and jade buildings in the deep mountains, hidden by cypress branches, which look quiet and mysterious.
In this desperate world of immortals, there is actually such a small world that looks like a picture scroll.
It's just that in the middle of the lake in this small world, endless dark devil breath is rising from it. After this devil breath passes, the green mountains wither, the green grass burns quietly, and the birds and animals touch the devil breath. It turned into a wisp of smoke.
"Perhaps that Bone Suzaku is not really crazy!"
Looking at this scene, Fang Yuan suddenly sighed.
It seems that the White Bone Suzaku has completely lost its mind, but I didn't expect that it has been guarding such a smart and beautiful small world. I don't know how much time has passed, but this small world still maintains its original size. The enchanting beauty of the fairy world must be that Suzaku used this small world to comfort himself when he was usually lonely.
But it is a pity that it cannot enter this small world, because it needs to stay in this valley and use its body as a door to prevent the dark magic breath from pouring into this world. This is also the reason why it appeared above this valley before. , it is trying every possible means to block the dark demonic breath, lest it penetrate into the world and destroy its only thought.
In order to recover the past, he even created many phantoms of creatures in this world and let them run and jump.
Thinking of this scene, Fang Yuan's heart became a little heavy for no reason.
"Let's go inside and have a look..."
Luo Feiling seemed a little sad and took the initiative to hold Fang Yuan's hand.
The white cat was on their left, and the dragon was on their right. Lu Xinyao and the survivors of Tianting followed behind them. The group of people swept straight inside along the green mountains and clear waters, and soon arrived at the center of this small world. In front of a large fairy palace in the mountains.
At this time, Fang Yuan's face suddenly became slightly startled.
Here, he suddenly saw a large area of fairy palaces and pavilions. These fairy palaces and pavilions were all severely corroded and had weapons damaged. It was obvious that they were all real and had been moved into this small world by Suzaku. Coming in, looking from front to back, there are dozens of palaces. I don’t know how many years have passed. They are long and mottled with time. Their energy is heavy and solemn, and their heritage is long.
"Emperor Sutra Hall?"
Fang Yuan looked at the plaque on the front palace, his expression slightly condensed.
He casually entered one of the palaces, opened a book on the bookshelf, and started reading.
Soon, he realized what was here.
This is actually the scripture collection hall of the former Emperor's Heavenly Court. It contains countless Taoist scriptures and supernatural powers and secrets. Each volume is extremely rare and contains the great ways of heaven and earth. After all, it is the former Emperor's Heavenly Court. What they have The collected supernatural powers and secrets are so vast and vast that even Langya Pavilion, one of the Tianyuan Holy Lands, is insignificant compared to this Sutra Collection Hall.
The great cataclysm has come, and the entire Immortal World has been destroyed. The thirty-three days have been broken countless times, but who would have thought that these most fragile Buddhist scripture halls would be moved into this small world by Suzaku and have been guarding them. So far, it has not been damaged.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but get excited.
He knows the importance of these scriptures. Even if the Sutra Collection Hall here may only be part of the original Scripture Collection Hall of the Emperor of Heaven, it also represents part of the inheritance of the former Great Immortal World, or in other words, it is part of the civilization of the former Great Immortal World. , are the crystallization of wisdom left over from that amazing and brilliant Immortal Era. With them, the civilization of the Great Immortal Realm has not died out.
"No matter what it has done, just because it has protected these inheritances, it deserves our respect!"
After a long time, Fang Yuan turned around and bowed to this piece of heaven and earth.
The white cat remained silent, and the dragon walked in this small world with a calm expression, wondering if he was thinking about anything.
But Lu Xinyao's face became more and more silent, her eyes looked at her nose, and her nose looked at her heart.
But the group of survivors from Heaven looked at the green mountains and waters with surprised expressions, very curious.
It seems that they have never thought that there is such a beautiful world.
"Meow… "
The white cat meowed softly and continued walking forward.
Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling followed behind it. As they walked, they subconsciously counted all the sutra collection halls here. They saw that some halls were still intact, while others had been mostly destroyed. They looked strange and regrettable. However, along the way, Fang Yuan secretly kept count in his mind, and was surprised to find that there were exactly thirty-three main halls here, whether it was a coincidence or not.
"Thirty-three days, thirty-three inheritance halls..."
Fang Yuan sighed leisurely and entered the very center of the world. At the end, he came to an area that looked extremely dilapidated. Unlike the surrounding green mountains and green waters, this place was a desolate cliff, exuding despair. breath.
On this desolate cliff, Fang Yuan was slightly shaken when he saw an unexpected existence.
It was a lonely black stone monument leaning on the top of the cliff!
(End of chapter)