Feng Wuxie walked without any breath of firework.
… Yes, there is no breath to be found!
It's as if she never appeared here!
It's okay for An Lingxi to wait for a few spiritists, they are just thinking that Feng Wuxie used some magical method to determine the Horcruxes.
Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi were shocked!
You know, with the cultivation base of the two of them, it is almost impossible for the world to disappear without a trace under their eyelids!
Especially after Emperor Qianxie's cultivation base progressed a further half step, his divine consciousness was already perceiving everything around him at the spatial level.
It is impossible for something to enter or leave his range of perception without being discovered by him!
But Feng Wuxie... just disappeared alive like this!
No trace at all!
It's hell!
… Although Emperor Qianxie, as the lord of Huangquan, often sees ghosts…
The two current powerhouses looked at each other.
The corner of Xiao Zi's mouth twitched: "It seems that your little woman still has a lot of things to hide from you."
He saw that Di Qianxie was also very surprised by this at a glance.
"Long-winded." Di Qianxie snorted coldly: "Get out of here, get out of here, don't lose your interest here!"
Xiao Zi smiled coldly, with her hands down, she didn't even move at all.
And Di Qianxie turned his head impatiently, but he didn't have any hard plans to push him out.
The two people just looked at each other speechlessly, waiting in silence.
Of course Emperor Qianxie didn't want Xiao Zi to be here.
However, since getting to know Feng Wuxie, this woman has proven her wisdom time and time again. She has never done anything boring or unnecessary.
Therefore, he believed that Feng Wuxie had her own reasons!
As for Xiao Zi.
As the poison king, he has never mixed up with these shattered hobbies.
According to his character, he should turn around and leave without nostalgia!
However, for some reason, Xiao Zi chose to stay inexplicably.
He didn't know what he was waiting for.
Is it the heart of being completely betrayed, or... some kind of expectation.
…
Ancient tower space.
Since Feng Wuxie had made a decision, he no longer considered what people outside would think.
"I'm here, Crow Kill." She raised her head and said to the upper level of the ancient pagoda: "You said you have a way to kill the nightmare?"
"Yes." Crow Killing's cold voice sounded: "In this world, I am one of the few existences that can kill it in a real sense."
"It seems that you also have a long story waiting for me." Feng Wuxie breathed out softly:
"Is the story meeting today..."
She laughed and shook her head: "Then, I will listen carefully."
Ravensha naturally knew about her communication with Youchen outside, but he didn't care about her "story meeting" statement.
"You know, Wuyan
I and I are both called the'ancient fierce beast'. "This ancient creature's tone carried a touch of vicissitudes:
"Then you can know what the so-called'ancient fierce beasts' are."
"...Something." Feng Wuxie frowned.
How can it be so similar to yourself.
"Yes, something." There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice of Crow Killing, as if it were to himself or something else:
"In my heart, this description couldn't be more apt."
"Because the so-called ancient fierce beasts are the Primordial beings born with the most primitive and pure energy when the world first opened!"
The sound of the crow killing is long and deep, with a heavy sense of history:
"Because they are directly transformed by energy, none of these beings are similar, and they all represent a certain kind of the most original rules. Therefore, these beings all possess destructive power and an immortal body and soul!"
"Similar to, the ultimate of a certain'Tao'?" Feng Wuxie asked, thinking of a saying often used in metaphysics in previous lives.
"'Dao'? It's a very appropriate statement." Crow Killer chewed the word, agreeing: "Every fierce beast really represents a kind of'Dao'."
"However, everything in this world has its balance, and balance needs to be maintained by multiple forces." It sighed:
"So if you are too pure, you will lose this balance. And the consequences of imbalance are often extremely serious."
"Indeed." Feng Wuxie nodded, "No matter what kind of existence it is, loss of control is always the greatest danger."
"That's right." Crow Sha agreed, his voice lowered: "The first batch of things that happened were the incarnations of the soul power elements-gold, wood, water, fire, earth, etc."
"They are all dead?" Feng Wuxie asked.
"Death?" Crow Killing snorted mockingly: "Innocent, they are not dead, and they will not die-have you forgotten, these lives are immortal."
It paused, and then faintly said: "These lives are just sublimation-the candle of fire turns into a corona, eternally shining on all things; the whirlpool of wind turns into a wave of wind that flows endlessly; the stream of water turns into rivers and clouds. Back and forth..."
"Are these elemental beings dead? No, they exist in every corner of the world. But—" Yasha sighed lightly:
"They have completely lost their will. They just exist as a member of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and they are no different from death."
Feng Wuxie was really surprised this time.
She had never thought that these ancient fierce beasts actually existed like this-able to incarnate in the avenue and live the same life with the world!
However, this or it is indeed too sad.
Over there, Crow Killing may have been emotionally ups and downs, and was silent for a while, then said:
"But, after all, some ancient beings cannot be as pure as the incarnation of the elements. But because of this, they often have to endure
The mutual pull between the call of heaven and one's own will. This process is extremely painful! These ancient beings have experienced this kind of pain time and time again in their lives for thousands of years. While their power has become more and more pure, they have also become more and more cruel and dangerous! "
There was a hint of excitement in the calm voice of Crow Killer**:
"They vented themselves without restraint and brought boundless disasters to the entire world! Slowly, the creatures born later-humans, began to call them-ancient fierce beasts!"
"I, is one of them!" The Crow Killer's tone suddenly rose: "It represents the disappearing feather of unknown, the shadow of disaster that all things fear, and the crow of the evil demon that accompanies destruction!"
"I am—death!" Its voice is full of unspeakable evil!
Feng Wuxie stood in front of the ancient tower.
The boundless atmosphere of horror pouring down from the top of the ancient tower!
It is different from Wuyan's filthy and disgusting, but with a pure lifelessness!
Even with Feng Wuxie's calmness and determination, his face changed slightly in this final mood of flying ashes!
"Crow Kill, you..." she said with some difficulty.
Suddenly, the breath of the sky disappeared without a trace.
"Sorry, thinking of the past, I was a little excited." Crowsha apologized indifferently, and his voice returned to its previous calm.
"Huh." Feng Wuxie breathed a sigh of relief, even the previous Wu Yan did not put such pressure on her!
"Your old man should be calm in the future!" She said irritably, "You are so excited, you are really going to die!"
"Heh!" Crow Killer chuckled, "Since I represent death, it will naturally bring death."
"In ancient times, I didn't even need to deliberately take action, as long as I stayed somewhere, the creatures there would usher in death!"
It said lightly.
"Please don't say this kind of thing so arrogantly." Feng Wuxie blamed unceremoniously.
"No matter how strong the black nightmare is, it is only'filthy'. It is still a life." The Crow Killer didn't care, and said to himself:
"If this is life, it will not escape the judgment of death!"
"It makes sense." Feng Wuxie nodded, "But there is one problem-you have been alive until now, I don't see any signs that you have been assimilated into a great power by your own power."
I thought it was a simple question, but Crow Killer was silent for a long time this time.
Then again, there was a strange emotion in its voice:
"As I said, of course I was assimilated by the'Tao' of death at all times during that period. But you know, my own existence is a kind of life, and my power represents death, which is itself a thing. It’s a contradiction."
"Therefore, my soul is being torn apart by two forces at all times. The kind of pain is beyond your imagination." Crow Sha said in a deep voice:
"And this pain, I will endure it for 100,000 years!"
(End of this chapter)