Legend has it that the saint of the third step can regenerate the monks who only have their remaining ways in the world.
This is just a legend. No one in the Four Heavens and Nine Realms has seen it with his own eyes. However, the monks who came here today were lucky enough to see this rare scene!
When Sen Luo was alive, he didn't know if his only reincarnation power could resurrect Xiao Qianyu.
It's just that he didn't hesitate to give it a try, even if it cost his own life!
Even if when he resurrected Qian Yu, he was already dead, with only one head left, no longer conscious, and no longer able to look at Qian Yu, what's the regret!
He is such a paranoid devil, even if he fights until his head hangs high and sheds the last drop of blood, he will never change his ways.
His feelings may not be able to touch Ning Fan and make up for his mistakes.
But his madness and the persistence of his Taoist heart made Ning Fan's heart as stone as stone, and he still needed to be moved.
Just because in the final analysis, Ning Fan is still a man who seeks the truth!
Sen Luo's hanging head was of great significance to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's way is persistence!
There is nothing in the world that can be more persistent than Sen Luo's hanging head! Even more unrepentant!
At this moment, Ning Fan had a deeper understanding of the way of persistence.
For Senluo, persistence means doing whatever it takes, regardless of everything.
If he hesitates even half a moment and is timid, he will no longer be Sen Luo.
Above the Shenkong Star, the blind old man standing on the long steps suddenly shed tears, his expression was bitter, and he sighed in a low voice,
"Idiot, Idiot..."
His heart ached, and he was saddened by the death of his disciple, but he did not stop him in the end.
There was no confusion in Sen Luo's way, and he did not stop him whether he was right or wrong. He will help Sen Luo clean up the mess.
The only remaining head of Sen Luo, his eyes suddenly flashed with a determined magic light, and all the power of reincarnation was like neon, as light as feathers and cotton, flowing towards the woman's shadow without reservation.
In my lifetime reincarnation. If you open your eyes, could you...
The flesh and blood of Sen Luo's head turned into blood and flowed away bit by bit, gradually. There is only a dead skull left, decayed and gray, without any vitality anymore, and without any power of reincarnation left.
All the power of reincarnation, all the remaining vitality. He abandoned them all and gave them to the woman in front of him. Otherwise, all that will be left of him is his skull, and he will still fight to the end with residual regrets.
With a click, Senluo's skull shattered into six pieces and fell towards the starry sky.
Among the twelve great emperors, three of them immediately flashed their eyes and rushed towards the six skulls, as if they wanted to fight for these six skulls.
In their opinion, Senluo's skull is probably of some use...
Until now. The Twelve Emperors were convinced that Sen Luo had truly fallen, and his expression became a little brighter just now.
The remaining emperors looked shocked. He looked thoughtfully at the phantom of a woman walking out of the clock, watching her body condense a little bit, her clothes fluttering, and she appeared gracefully in front of the world!
Except for the remnant shadow of this woman who was resurrected and survived, the other remaining shadows that escaped from the Heaven-Suppressing Bell dissipated into the world and disappeared.
This is such a beautiful woman, her eyes are like a thousand rains falling on the world, but she is still spotless. Independence from the world.
The Emperor of the Void had the most complicated expression. The moment he saw this woman, his expression dimmed and he closed his eyes.
His junior brother is dead. Xiao Qianyu came back to life...
It's not that he has never been attracted to that woman, but unlike Sen Luo, he doesn't take love seriously.
He is the true Immortal Emperor, the emperor since ancient times. Always ruthless.
"I want to see Sen Luo... but who is Sen Luo... who am I... and who are you..."
A confused expression flowed in the eyes of this woman, and she murmured to herself. Suddenly, she glanced and saw the three emperors who were snatching Senluo's skull.
Three great emperors, two are the Sixth Tribulation Emperor and the Seventh Tribulation Emperor, and one is the Eighth Tribulation Emperor of the Siming Sect!
The moment Xiao Qianyu's eyes touched Sen Luo's skull, they became moist for no reason. His heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and the pain was beyond words.
Whose skull was that, and why did it make her so sad and concerned...
She didn't recognize the skull at all, and even if she did, she couldn't remember it.
She raised her finger, and her magic power was like rain, and she pressed it towards the three emperors, not wanting them to touch the skull.
This is hers, it can only be hers... although she doesn't know why.
Her body was not breathing at all, but this finger press immediately activated all the magic power in her body!
Among this magic power, there is the magic power she had during her lifetime, as well as the cultivation level given to her by Senluo!
At this moment, her cultivation level is not the realm of broken thoughts during her lifetime, but the eighth calamity of eternity!
This cultivation level is obviously inconsistent with her cultivation level during her lifetime!
With this finger press, her eyes immediately became confused, and she did not remember when she had broken through the Immortal Emperor.
She has forgotten who she is, but she still feels that this magic power does not belong to her. However, she does not reject the breath of this magic power. It is very warm, very warm...
Who is it... Who is the owner of this magic power that does not belong to her...
Her fingerlight turned into a rain of golden light that filled the sky, forming three vortexes of rain in the starry sky, and fell towards the three great emperors.
Every drop of golden rain is as heavy as a mountain, with the power to destroy lower-level cultivation stars.
Under the heavy rain curtain, the expressions of the three great emperors also changed, and they hurriedly retreated. Each of them showed their magical powers, offered up their magic weapons, and blocked the light rain from the sky.
The three of them all looked unhappy and glared at Xiao Qianyu!
One person even directly criticized him, "You must have been the Great Emperor Shenxu during your lifetime, so why did you take action against us for no reason!"
Obviously, the person who spoke out did not know Xiao Qianyu's identity or his cultivation during his lifetime.
Xiao Qianyu took the opportunity to roll up his sleeves, rolled up the six skull fragments into his hands, and slowly pieced them together into a complete skull.
Looking at the complete skull, her heart hurt again, and she couldn't explain it.
Just tears have already become poetry.
"What's going on! Before Xiao Qianyu's death, he was just practicing broken thoughts. Why did he break through to the eighth calamity of eternity after his resurrection!"
Emperor Shenkong's expression changed. He had already vaguely guessed Senluo's purpose of destroying the Tianzhen Bell, and witnessed Xiao Qianyu's resurrection with his own eyes.
He wasn't too surprised to see Xiao Qianyu come back to life. After all, he had heard that a third-step saint could resurrect a second-step monk's broken path.
Even though it was his first time to see the monk remnant, he was not surprised.
But seeing Xiao Qianyu's cultivation level soaring to such a level, he couldn't accept it no matter what.
Emperor Shenkong couldn't understand why the woman in front of him could achieve such a high level of cultivation after dying just once. On the same level as him!
Could it be that all the remnant monks who were resurrected by the power of reincarnation would receive huge improvements in their cultivation?
No, this is obviously impossible! There is no similar record in ancient books!
Generally speaking, even monks who have been resuscitated by saints are still disabled. Before he can completely return to his roots, his cultivation level will also plummet.
He is the majestic Emperor Shenkong, and he has practiced hard for countless years before reaching the eighth calamity of eternity. Xiao Qianyu has reached this level so easily, which really frustrates him!
"The eighth calamity of eternity! This..."
The Void Emperor suddenly opened his eyes. He also looked at Xiao Qianyu in disbelief, obviously also shocked by Xiao Qianyu's cultivation.
Among the other Immortal Emperors, several who knew about Xiao Qianyu's cultivation before his death were also shocked.
This is the first time they have witnessed the power of reincarnation resurrecting the monk Can Dao!
It’s natural to be confused!
"After this woman was reborn, her cultivation level was higher than before, because the way she was reborn was different from ordinary people. Her rebirth this time was not a resurrection in the normal sense. It should be said that it was in a normal way. Even if Senluohe came out of the reincarnation of the First Saint The ring cannot resurrect this girl. This girl is not resurrected. It is clearly that Senluo gave up himself to fulfill this girl... It's interesting, I didn't expect that the Immortal King of the fifth tribulation of the ages would actually cause trouble in the east sky. With shocking means, she sacrificed herself and resurrected her human form, which greatly increased the reborn person's cultivation level... This is something that is rare in ancient times! I want this person's skull!"
A sudden sound suddenly sounded within the Dongming Star Territory, startling countless monks. Twelve emperors were even more shocked!
No one knows who this speaker is or when he appeared. But as soon as he feels the shocking momentum contained in his words, no one dares to ignore his existence!
It was an old man in purple clothes surrounded by colorful light, and his body was illusory. Suddenly appeared above the starry sky, with an aura as strong as the sky, looking coldly at the newly resurrected Xiao Qianyu!
He is not a third-step monk, and his cultivation level is still at the second step, but among the seven-color light on his body, there is a faint trace of the eighth-color!
Although his cultivation is still in the ninth tribulation of all eternity, it is far from being comparable to the two Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperors of the Four Seas Sect here. It is qualitatively different from the two!
"Give me the skull in your hand!"
This illusive old man said coldly, and this voice contained a shocking force, like an invisible sound wave, spreading in all directions, Xiao Qianyu was the first to bear the brunt!
Xiao Qianyu, who had the cultivation level of the Eighth Tribulation of Eternity, was rushed by the sound. His breath was instantly confused, his face changed, and his lotus steps retreated quickly.
All the monks here who feel the pressure of this person will have their hearts trembling!
Those with lower cultivation levels even suppressed their auras and fell into the starry sky, as if they were crushed by the giant mountains!
Even the other great emperors' expressions changed.
One of the two Nine Tribulations Immortal Emperors of the Siming Sect changed his eyes and immediately told the other three Immortal Emperors of the Siming Sect,
"You must not offend this person! This person is a quasi-sage and comes from the secret tribe!"
The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the galaxy almost instantly!
The words "quasi-saint" and "secret clan" were like the heavens and the earth turning upside down, making all the monks who heard these words tremble!
"Quasi Saint!"
Everyone here who hears this will change their color in shock!
In these four days of no saints, the quasi-sage is the supreme being, not comparable to ordinary immortal emperors, and no one dares to offend him!
Facing this sudden quasi-sage, Xiao Qianyu's beautiful eyes were extremely wary. She instinctively knew that there was no chance of winning against this person, but she was unwilling to hand over the skull in her hand to this person.
She always felt that this skull was very important to her. Even if she couldn't remember it, it was impossible to know who the owner of this skull was...
"No matter who you are, I will not give this skull to you!" Xiao Qianyu's voice was cold and decisive, and in that determination, there was a vague resemblance to Senluo.
She gained all of Sen Luo's power, including Sen Luo's persistence and Taoism.
From then on, Senluo lived in her life, but she didn't know it.
"You can't keep what I like! Bring it here!"
The old man in purple snorted coldly, waved his hand, and countless purple straws immediately fell from the sky.
The straw is illusory and ethereal, but there is an indescribable supernatural power in it, which seems to have shocking power!
"He is from the Purple Clan!" In an instant, all the twelve emperors guessed the old man's origin. There were also many old monsters here. According to this purple straw magical power, he exclaimed the origin of the old man.
"Quasi Saint of the Purple Clan!"
Ning Fan's heart was in turmoil. He had heard about the name of the Purple Clan from Yuan Yao, and he had also injured an abandoned member of the Purple Clan in the Star Sea Demon Battle. I remember it was called Zichuan or something.
But I never expected that I would see a quasi-sage of the Purple Clan here today!
They are both in the ninth calamity of all eternity, but the quasi-sage is a half-step into the third step, which is not comparable to the ordinary nine calamity emperors of all eternity. Even more so than Xiao Qianyu!
Seeing that the purple straw in the sky was about to turn into magical power and hurt Xiao Qianyu, above the Shenkong Star, a blind old man suddenly stepped out, appeared above the starry sky, and stood in front of Xiao Qianyu. His expression was numb, but There is an aura that no one can ignore.
"I can give you my skull, but you can't touch this girl!"
The blind old man was surrounded by colorful lights. Among the seven colors, there is also a trace of the eighth color, which makes the monks here below the eternal realm, no one can spy on their true appearance.
Ning Fan could not see the true appearance of this person, but he was shocked by his tyrannical aura.
The aura of the blind old man was not weaker than that of the quasi-sage of the Purple Clan!
How could Ning Fan have imagined that in the Shenxu Pavilion, not only the two emperors Shenxu existed, but also a quasi-sage who had never left the world.
The little demon girl was equally surprised. She had the identity of the young master of Shenxu. He knows many secrets of Shenxu Pavilion, but he doesn’t know that there is a third Immortal Emperor in Shenxu Pavilion, and this Immortal Emperor is actually a quasi-sage!
"Master!" Emperor Void's eyes flashed. But I feel a little relieved in my heart.
With his master here, even if the quasi-sage of the secret clan arrives, there is nothing to worry about.
When the purple-robed quasi-sage saw the blind old man appear, he immediately narrowed his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he released his magical power that filled the sky with straw.
The blind old man was indifferent and silent. No matter how he acted, he had already snatched Senluo's skull from Xiao Qianyu's hand. After a slight hesitation, he handed the skull to the person who came.
"Who are you...Give me back that skull! That is, that is..." Xiao Qianyu felt a pain in his heart and looked at the blind old man angrily. He felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
"Do you know whose skull that is?" the blind old man asked numbly.
"I don't know, and I don't remember..." Xiao Qianyu said sadly as his heart hurt.
Although I don’t know, I feel very sad. Why is this...
"Since you don't know, you should never know. Luo Er's lifelong wish is for you alone. You must live well and don't cause murder for a skull. Don't let his painstaking efforts go in vain..."
After saying this, the blind old man's vast spiritual thoughts swept across the starry sky and finally landed on the quasi-sage of the Purple Clan.
"The chaos in Dongtian ends here! People of the secret clan, please leave our Dongming Star Territory quickly!"
His words contained a strong aura similar to Sen Luo's, and no one could refuse, even if the other party was a secret tribe, a human, or a quasi-sage!
The quasi-sage of the Purple Clan looked unhappy, as if he was very dissatisfied with the blind old man's tone. After weighing Senluo's skull in his hand, he didn't want to fight the blind old man here. His eyes flickered slightly, but he finally snorted and ran away.
"The quasi-sage of the secret tribe was actually forced back by the quasi-sage of Shenxu!" This shock arose in the hearts of countless Dongtian monks.
Within four days, there are not many people who can defeat the secret monks, not to mention that the other party is a quasi-sage...
"Is there a quasi-sage sitting in our Shenxu Pavilion?" All the monks in Shenxu Pavilion were shocked.
"Xiao Qianyu, you were a Shenxu person during your lifetime, but you have died for Shenxu once. After rebirth, if you want to stay in Shenxu, I will protect your safety; if you want to leave, I will not No one in the gods would dare to stop me!"
The blind old man sent two divine thoughts in the direction of Emperor Shenkong and Emperor Void, seeming to tell them how to treat Xiao Qianyu well. Then he let out a long sigh, his figure swayed, and he was nowhere to be found.
He returned to Shenkong Star and stood alone on the long steps. The autumn wind was bleak, making him even more lonely.
Sen Luo's death made him sad, and he needed to take some quiet time...
Xiao Qianyu was left alone, standing on the Milky Way, at a loss, with tears streaming down his face.
Xiao Qianyu couldn't remember who the owner of the skull was, but when the skull was taken away by others and she was unable to stop it, she was heartbroken.
Roar--
A low beast's roar suddenly reached Xiao Qianyu's ears.
That was the voice of the Destruction Beast, so familiar yet so strange.
"Who are you..."
Xiao Qianyu flashed his light and appeared in front of the Destruction Beast. Looking at the Destruction Beast, he felt familiar. It's so unfamiliar that I can't remember anything about this beast.
He just reached out his hand blankly and stroked the huge body of the Destruction Beast, which was as big as a cultivation star, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Chaos in the East. That's it for now...
Among the four Immortal Emperors of the Siming Sect, one of the Eight Tribulations Immortal Emperor was shattered by Sen Luo's punch.
Among the emperors of Eastern Heaven, Emperor Hanyun, Emperor Huangjin, and Emperor Maha lost their bodies.
It is probably not an easy task for these Immortal Emperors whose bodies were destroyed by Senluo to rebuild their bodies.
The injuries sustained by the other Immortal Emperors were also serious. All need immediate retreat for healing.
Although everyone was seriously injured by Senluo, they were much luckier than Emperor Jiuyou and Emperor Hongze who fell in this chaos.
Even after the war, the emperors still changed their expressions when talking about Senluo.
Two of the sixteen emperors of Dongtian fell. From that day on, there were only fourteen famous emperors in Dongtian.
One by one, the Immortal Emperors took their subordinate monks and left, while the monks from the Four Sea Sect were temporarily stationed in the Dongming Star Territory. Handle the follow-up matters of Zhentian Bell.
The Zhentian Bell was badly damaged, with one-sixth of the bell body destroyed by Sen Luo. This clock is of great significance and cannot be easily damaged. It must be repaired properly.
The bell festival must continue in the future.
More and more Shenxu monks set foot on the galaxy and began to clean up the starry sky battlefield.
The monks who do not belong to Siming Sect or Shenxu Pavilion here are considered outsiders and it is almost time to leave.
At this moment, above the galaxy, there was a sudden sound of fireworks being set off. Colorful lotus-shaped fireworks bloomed in the dead stars.
Like fireworks in winter, so silent and beautiful. And so lonely.
The one who set off the fireworks was none other than Ning Fan!
At this moment, after waving his hand and releasing fireworks all over the sky, he said goodbye to the little demon girl for the time being. He took a deep look at Xiao Qianyu and swayed. He disappeared without a trace.
The Dongtian Rebellion is over, all the Shenxu monks have emerged, the little demon girl will not be in trouble, Ning Fan has fulfilled Sen Luo's last wish, and the sky has been lit up with fireworks.
After completing his mission, he naturally wanted to retreat. It was too dangerous to do this to attract attention in front of countless old monsters.
Fortunately, most people are paying attention to various things, but not many people are paying attention to Ning Fan.
Not many people cared about his departure.
Although his behavior of setting off fireworks was strange and arousing suspicion, no one wanted to delve deeper into it.
After Ning Fan became invisible, he fled towards the outskirts of the Dongming Star Region. When he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Ning Fan had already given the jade box given by Sen Luo to the little demon girl. The little demon girl can refine the black light group by herself, and it is not difficult to get rid of the poison of void in her body.
At this moment, Ning Fan, with a heavy heart, fled all the way towards the outskirts of the Dongming Star Territory.
This direction is the direction away from the Dongming Star Territory, and it is also where the magic crystal left by the demon that resembles Mo Luo fell.
At this time, Ning Fan did not notice that behind him, there was a hidden light group shadow silently following him.
The phantom of the light group was one of the many residual phantoms that flowed out from the bell body when Sen Luo smashed the Heaven Suppressing Bell.
The reason why he followed Ning Fan was because he instinctively sensed a hint of the Dongming Bell from Ning Fan's storage bag.
This phantom of light is not in human form, nor in the form of birds or animals, nor in the form of illegal weapons.
This remnant light ball left behind by an unknown object followed Ning Fan all the way, and no one knew about it, not even the gods and gods.
It wasn't until he escaped from the far range of Dongming Star that Ning Fan vaguely felt that he was being followed by something.
This feeling of being followed made his heart suddenly sink!
It's just that the other party didn't seem to be hostile, and frequently sent him a friendly aura, which made him feel strange.
"What's following me!"
Ning Fan's heart sank, and he suddenly swayed and escaped into the Xuanyin Realm, trying to avoid this pursuit.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious light group that had been hiding suddenly appeared. In a flash, it entered the Xuanyin Realm directly and appeared in front of Ning Fan!
This scene made Ning Fan's expression change!
Many immortal emperors possess Zhongqian Realm Treasures.
Although Xuanyin Realm is only the Zhongqian World and may not be able to withstand Immortal Emperor-level attacks, I have never heard of any Immortal Emperor being able to directly escape into the Zhongqian Realm of other Immortal Emperors.
This light group escaped directly into the Zhongqian World controlled by Ning Fan. Ning Fan was shocked by the power of his magical power.
After taking a closer look at the light group, Ning Fan was greatly confused.
He couldn't tell exactly what this light group was.
This ball of light was always hovering around him, not hostile at all, but rather friendly, which confused him.
It looks like a ball of golden marshmallow, feels a little unreal, a little soft, indestructible, and has no offensive power.
The shape is somewhat similar to the many remaining phantoms in the Heaven-Suppressing Bell, but it is somewhat different.
It contains the power of Tao, but I don’t know what Tao it is.
The only thing Ning Fan can be sure of is that this object is definitely not an illusion of any magical power, nor is it a secret treasure used by others to track.
Any living creature or magic weapon destroyed by the Heaven-Suppressing Bell, as long as it contains Dao thoughts, the remaining Dao will remain in the bell.
Ning Fan's eyes moved. Could it be that this thing was also one of the many remnants of the phantom in the Sky Suppressing Bell? It escaped because Senluo blasted the Sky Suppressing Bell away?
"This object may be one of the residual shadows in the Heaven-Suppressing Bell, but I don't know what kind of residual shadow this object is, and why it follows me and doesn't want to leave..."
"Once the remnant shadows of other living beings and magic weapons leave the Heaven-Suppressing Bell, they will dissipate into the heaven and earth. Why can this thing remain and not disappear?"
While Ning Fan was thinking about it, his expression suddenly changed slightly. He patted his storage bag, took out the Dongming Bell, and threw it into the air.
The golden marshmallow that had been hovering around him immediately showed joy and kept hovering around Dongming.
"This ball of light is following me, really because of this bell!"
...
While Ning Fan was exploring the mysterious light group, Xiao Qianyu stood beside the Destruction Beast in the starry sky near Dongming Star, looking at the sky full of fireworks, in a daze.
"The fireworks are so beautiful...I really want to watch them with Sen Luo."
"But Sen Luo, who is..."
(2/2) Late double update. It’s even later today. Sorry, I’ll try to update as early as possible tomorrow. (To be continued.)
