It turned out that Wuxie was lying naked on a sapphire bed, her whole body glowing, surrounded by towering transparent icicles. The place where she was was suddenly an ice sculptured hall, the chill was overwhelming and bone-chilling.
Even so, within a few feet of innocence, it was not only bright and dazzling, but also steaming, constantly melting the surrounding icicles.
But those icicles melted and turned into ice. It turned out that there was a Taoist boy sitting cross-legged and meditating under each pillar, constantly making secrets and clapping his hands to strengthen the icicles.
In three different directions around Wu Xie, three Taoists were sitting meditating at equal distances. They all had their backs to the sapphire bed, holding magic formulas in their hands. A ray of light appeared above their heads, connected with the light emitted by Wu Xie.
The light flashed, Wu Xie's body was trembling slightly, the expression on his face showed pain, and more and more light and heat were emitted. Some of the icicles that were close to him had no time to strengthen, so they turned into ice water and were exposed to the light and heat. The Taoist boy in the middle turned into ashes with a scream.
Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took. The light that shrouded the innocent became more and more dazzling. The icicles in the ice palace melted away, and no Taoist boy survived. Except for the three Taoists, the Taoist robes were all wet, maintaining the light above their heads.
One of the Taoists reluctantly spoke: "Brother, the power of rebirth of the female slave has been repeatedly seized by us and our predecessors, and it is decreasing day by day. The harder it is for her to control the light and heat in her body, each time she is reborn, the greater the drought caused and the more miserable the world is. My little brother feels quite uneasy about his conscience."
Another Taoist laughed: "As long as I ascend to immortality, I won't care about the thousands of miles behind him."
The third Taoist said regretfully: "It's a pity that after all our efforts, the power of rebirth we managed to seize is only enough for one rebirth, so we have one more chance to overcome the tribulation. The probability of becoming an immortal is still very low..."
As he spoke, the light on Wu Xie's body was already as bright as the sun, and the huge ice palace began to melt. The three Taoists stopped talking, and while doing their exercises to resist the sun, they desperately absorbed the power of rebirth.
As the light on Wu Xie's body became brighter and brighter, it suddenly exploded, submerging everything in sight in the snow-white light, which was extremely dazzling.
Li Xiao instinctively reached out to cover his eyes, and then he felt the heat, the heat that penetrated every part of his body, the heat that destroyed everything!
He saw the hand covering his eyes turning into bones and nothingness. He screamed in fear and woke up immediately. The darkness before his eyes seemed to be the darkest after the brightest.
Breathing heavily at dawn, he recalled the scene in the last illusion. He hated the three Taoists who hurt innocent people and cursed: "Your mother..."
He suddenly stopped and had a strange feeling that he was not alone, but that there was someone around him.
He didn't know what was around him, but he was sure it wasn't his bamboo house. There was no trace of the familiar bamboo forest smell, but he could smell a faint medicinal fragrance.
It was only at dawn that she remembered that Wuxie had pierced the dagger that had been inserted into her heart into her own heart again. She must have died, and now she should be in the world after death, which is also the legendary underworld. It is as dark as before.
Perhaps, this is another illusion, but the difference is that there is no innocence in this illusion.
He subconsciously looked up and saw a dark figure sitting opposite, seemingly staring at him.
The dawn was terrifying, and the scene in front of me was as real as an illusion, as if it were a dream but not a dream.
"Who...are you?" Li Xiao shouted tremblingly. After all, the legendary underworld is very scary.
It was still dark before his eyes. Was he dead, or was he in an illusion?
"You're dreaming." The black figure suddenly spoke, his voice gentle and filled with indescribable vicissitudes. He was a man.
Somehow, this voice made Li Xiao feel at ease. His whole body relaxed and he murmured to himself: "Really?"
"That's right, you kept calling Wu Xie in your dream. What did she say to you?" The black shadow seemed to have really entered his dream.
"She told me..." Li Xiao thought about it, but didn't know how to say it. Wuxie did speak to herself in every illusion, except for the last one.
But she wasn't talking to him, she was talking to someone else.
Li Xiao struggled to sit up, but found that he couldn't sit up. It really felt like a dream.
"Dawn, don't be in a hurry, remember slowly..." The black shadow followed the temptation and seemed to want to get deep into his heart.
"Oh..." Li Xiao felt something was wrong, because in the illusion, he was not called Li Xiao, but had various names and identities.
He vaguely thought of something, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. The sudden sharp pain made him sit up. He suddenly realized, and asked sharply: "This is not a dream! Who are you?"
"Hey, good boy, I read you right. You are one of the few mortals who can resist my ecstasy." The black shadow was not angry after being scolded, but instead laughed, "It's a pity that someone wants to protect you, otherwise the soul searcher You can't hide any secrets with a skill. But then you will become an idiot and lose the value of use. You should be lucky that you still have value of use..."
"Am I not dead?" Li Xiao also came to his senses completely. The magic of ecstasy and searching for souls was not a good idea at first sight. He was stabbed in the heart but he was not dead. Only cultivators of immortals have such ability, right? His eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked urgently with a glimmer of hope, "Where is Wuxie? Is she not dead either..."
"You are an infatuated person. It's a pity that Wu Xie died in your hands. The knife she stabbed into your heart happened to be slightly missed. Otherwise, even if I am the leader of the medicine industry, I would not be able to save you, a common man!" Heiying's voice was still modest and low-key, but his words made Li Xiaozhen's mind go crazy.
Wu Xie died after all, and Li Xiao was not too sad because the message conveyed to him by the last illusion was so shocking. That was the secret that revealed Po Tian. If this secret was true, Wu Xie could be reborn, that is, He said that there would be a day when he could see her again, but the premise was that he had to live until she was reborn.
After all, the illusions were very short, and Li Xiao did not get any more information, but this was enough to make him care about the world again. Not only did he give up his will to die, but he also wanted to live well and live as long as Wu Xie. The day of reunion.
With the motivation to live, he regained awe of the world, including the people who could influence his destiny.
Li Xiao asked in confusion: "You saved me, Yao Xingshou?"
It's not that he doesn't believe it, he believes that this person is the leader of the medicine industry! I just suddenly felt like crying and laughing at the same time. Am I so lucky? The leader of the three gangs in the ghost market, who has always seen dragons but not their tails, has already seen two of them.
And Lin Qing'er can almost represent the leader of Shui Xing, which means that she, an unknown person, is related to the capital of San Xing.
"It's me." The shadow clapped his hands twice.
Suddenly there was light in front of him at dawn, and he stared blankly at the dark shadow exposed in the light. This - is Yao Xingshou?
