"But why do pharmacists do this?" Feng Wuxie didn't understand.
The resurrection of souls and the sacrifice of pharmacists are of no benefit to the pharmacist federation. What is the purpose of each pharmacist's president
Di Qianxie looked at her puzzled look and calmly added:
"The presidents of the Medicine Society only started to transform the surrounding mountains and forests after they inherited the Mengxu Ding. Moreover, in the records of the Emperor Lingjiao, the Pharmacist Federation only set the headquarters in the Mengxu Ding after obtaining the Mengxu Ding. End of the sky."
Feng Wuxie reacted instantly: "You mean... The Mengxu Cauldron is not only the entrance to the Mengxu realm, but can also influence their thinking?"
"To be precise, the Lord of the Mengxue Realm influenced them with the help of the Mengxue Cauldron." Jixue corrected it.
"Heh... It seems that since thousands of years ago, the Pharmacist Federation has been secretly controlled by the Lord of the Dream Market Realm." Di Qianxie sneered, revealing an indescribable mockery.
Feng Wuxie only felt a coolness rising from his heart.
Thousands of years ago, the Association of Pharmacists chose Tianzhi as its headquarters.
Over thousands of years, generations of generations have taken step by step, transforming the mountains and rivers and landforms of the End of the World into a descending spirit formation!
Thousands of years later, the formation of the Descending God Formation has been completed, and Tian Zhiya has gathered the most elite pharmacists in the world.
This step by step is simply a preparation for resurrecting the soul!
She looked at Emperor Qianxie.
The eyes of the two met, and they all saw what the other side was thinking.
"Na Hun... is the master of the Dream Market Realm?"
Therefore, 10,000 years ago, the soul was smashed by Yaoxi and Crow Killer, but the power of his soul has always been in the world of Dream Market!
After asking this, the two turned their faces to Jixue at the same time.
Jixue showed a thoughtful look when she heard the name.
"Satisfaction? This seems to be the name of an ancient evil god?"
The Xuelonglin clan has a long heritage, so it retains some records of soul-satisfaction.
Feng Wuxie briefly told him about the situation, and Jixue fell into deep thought after hearing it.
"If Nahun is really the master of the Dream Market Realm, then everything he did can be explained."
He suddenly showed a clear look.
Feng Wuxie and Emperor Qianxie looked at Jixue, waiting for his next words.
And Jixue stood up, walked to the window, and cast his gaze at the Menghun River in the sky again:
"Dream Market is essentially a world where the souls of the dead gather. The more souls in this world, the more dead in the real world."
Under the Menghun River, the light of the soul replaced the starlight and moonlight, making this realm look beautiful, but Jixue's figure always seemed to be lonely.
"When I first met the Lord of the Dream Market Realm, he was like a god. He told me that he was creating a dream world in which the world could-come back to life from the dead, and live forever."
Hearing what Jixue said, Feng Wuxie couldn't help thinking--
To die
Resurrection, birth and eternal life, isn't this the faith that spreads from the holy gate
Jixue turned her head and smiled at Emperor Qianxie and Feng Wuxie:
"The body of the Lord of the Dream Market Realm has disappeared, but the soul is immortal. In ancient times, he created this place. In the ten thousand years after his death, he is still trying to maintain this world. That's why I said that he is a Paranoid lunatic."
Jixue's words shocked Feng Wuxie's heart slightly.
She had been to ancient times and had seen that evil god who was murderous and ruthless.
In her opinion, Nahun treats the world as an ant, and his only purpose of existence is to destroy the world.
He even has almost done it!
But now, she found...
Na Hun is actually maintaining such a huge world!
Feng Wuxie couldn't help sighing: "His power is so strong, even if he destroys his body, he can't shake the Dream Market Realm he built with one hand."
"It's still influential—"
Jixue explained:
"Even if it is a god, the power will only go out and not come in, and there will eventually be a day when it will be exhausted. What's more, the dream market is so large that it has been consumed for 10,000 years to receive the soul, so he himself often falls into deep sleep. , Perhaps because of this, in order to achieve his ideals, he must resurrect, regain his body, and possess power."
And in order to gain power, in order to expand the dream market realm, Nahyun will kill more people!
Until one day, no one can kill, then the outside world will no longer exist, and the Dream Market Realm, which expands infinitely, becomes the only one.
Jixue stretched out her finger to the countless soul lights like stars:
"Look, those who have died have become souls stagnated here, reincarnation forever in dreams. Isn't this-resurrection from the dead, and life forever? The promise of soul-satisfaction and the world he expects are all here. "
"If this is the case, I am afraid that the holy gate gang will be disappointed." Di Qianxie's tone was full of mockery.
Feng Wuxie also felt ridiculous.
Most of the people in the Sacred Gate are eager to live forever, wanting to live forever in the world and enjoy the glory and wealth.
But they didn't expect it, but what awaited them was a dream that could never be awakened.
And those who expect to bring their loved ones back to life are also destined to not get what they want.
Because the souls of their loved ones have probably already become a bit of soul light in the Dream Market Realm!
The two looked at each other speechlessly, feeling ridiculous.
"I don't know, how much power does it retain?"
"Even if he still has power, there is not much left, otherwise there would be nothing to do with this guy." Di Qianxie said, pointing to Jixue.
And Jixue's expression was not at all uneasy, she just smiled slightly: "It seems, the emperor, did you guess it?"
Emperor Qianxie's face was indifferent:
"With the soul-satisfying style of acting, if it is not forced by the situation, how can you be careful
You leave such a variable in the created world. "
Jixue sighed slightly: "I and him, just get what we need."
"You said before that you made a deal with the Lord of the Dream Market."
Feng Wuxie thought of this:
"You haven't mentioned Zongwang and Niannian so far. That transaction has something to do with them."
Jixue nodded, her tone calm:
"He took a fancy to my soul, carved a mark on my soul, and asked me to manage the Dream Market Realm for it. I wanted him to let go of my people so that the Xuelonglins could leave this place and enter the cycle of reincarnation. , He agreed to his request."
Feng Wuxie sighed while looking at the gentle gentleman in front of him.
This young master of the Xuelonglin clan, although he may appear cynical from time to time, he has never let others down.
Now, for the sake of his people, he is more willing to be trapped in this dead world.
Jixue felt her gaze and just smiled.
He has never regretted in his heart.
"The reason why the Lord of the Mengxu Realm made this deal with me is because of his power to maintain this world for a long time, causing him to often fall into deep sleep."
Jixue relieved Feng Wuxie:
"So you see, in the past two thousand years, I have saved countless souls secretly, haven't he never noticed it?"
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but feel distressed for the majesty in front of him.
He had added Yinjia to fight for loyalty, such a heroic posture, so that she would never forget.
Today, he is forced to live in the crevice of darkness...
Fortunately, his original intention has not changed, he is in hell, and his heart is bright.
Feng Wuxie realized that—
Once the soul is resurrected, it will regain its almost infinite power.
At that time, the outside world may collapse and the world will be devastated!
That kind of hell on earth is unimaginable!
"Jixue... You..." Feng Wuxie wanted to ask him to send himself and Di Qianxie out as soon as possible.
But then he thought of this, the man in front of him would once again be trapped here alone.
And next time, when she can come in, or even if she can come in, is unknown.
Jixue understood Feng Wuxie's concerns at once.
Although he knew that the woman in front of him would not stay in the end, a gentle color flashed in his eyes:
"You don't have to worry about me, I am not alone here."
Those souls saved by him will accompany him.
Feng Wuxie was silent for a moment.
She knew she couldn't tie anything, so she could only stop continuing this topic:
"If we want to leave, what should we do?"
however.
at this time-
Suddenly heard a misty and vast divine voice from the sky, which made people frightened to hear:
"Oh, ants, after entering my world, do you want to go out in a delusion?"
After hearing the sound, everyone looked out!
Take the soul
He... appeared
(End of this chapter)