In Queen Zong's Mountain, Lord Huang held the sleeping Xian'er and stood side by side with Tian Jianyi, looking at the location of the small boundary tree in the capital.
"I said there would be a miracle. How could he die like this? It turned out that he hoped to be here..."
A long-lost smile appeared on Tian Jianyi's face, and the haze and sadness in his heart were swept away.
"He sacrificed for all sentient beings, and all sentient beings appreciated his kindness and awakened him from the darkness. This is his cause and effect. It seems that our concern leads to chaos. He has his destiny, and no one can predict it..."
The Phoenix Master sighed with emotion, looked down at the little Xian'er in her arms, kissed her gently on the face, and murmured: "Xian'er, your father is back."
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Undersea dragon nest.
There was a little excitement on Long Yuan's face, and his hands hanging down on his waist were clenched with excitement, "Lord Dragon, he is resurrected, he is alive!"
"Yes, he is resurrected..."
The dragon master touched his palm in front of him, and a table appeared out of thin air. On it, a paper scroll slowly unfolded. The paper scroll contained densely packed words, and each word was shining with light.
"His glory is not over. There will be more legendary stories in the future, and the stories I write will continue his legend!"
He wrote vigorously and felt happy, "Long Yuan, bring some wine and drink with me for three days, hahaha!"
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In the Temple of Eternal Life, the terrifying auras on Suzaku and Ye Qingxue disappeared. The divine form of Suzaku and the golden and red divine flames all dissipated, and the beating military symbols also disappeared.
"I said, there is always a glimmer of hope. His life and his destiny have always been in his own hands. The good causes he planted will definitely bring him good results. If you forcefully intervene, how can he be where he is now? It’s a blessing in disguise that makes it even better.”
In the bluestone coffin, the desolate voice resounded.
"We lost our cool."
Ye Qingxue's voice was calm, but her heart was far from as calm as on the surface. She was happy for him, feeling excited and excited about regaining what she had lost. It felt like a heart that had been hollowed out and suddenly filled to the brim. Leave a little gap, and every feeling is so beautiful.
"Try not to affect his great cause and effect in the future, and do not take action against things that may be sensed by the powerful people in the dark universe. The inheritor chosen by me and the existence will not die so easily. The so-called innate destiny is unlimited. Concentration is equivalent to having infinite possibilities in life. No matter what kind of desperate situation we face, there will always be a glimmer of hope."
"Having said that, he still needs help when necessary. This time, the true soul in his life star was secretly reserved for him by your Excellency, right?"
Suzaku said this, asking her not to interfere in the slightest at any time, which she couldn't do.
"Yes, but that's all I did."
The bluestone coffin gradually faded and disappeared into the Temple of Eternal Life.
"Princess……"
"Aunt You..."
Zhuque and Ye Qingxue looked at each other, and then hugged each other tightly, with tears of joy in their eyes.
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Under the small world tree, Jun Wuxie's body was filled with vigorous vitality like a dragon. His body was stronger than at its peak, flowing with crystal precious brilliance, and sometimes blooming with bright golden light, making the under the small world tree filled with brilliant golden clouds. .
His physical body recovered, his soul recovered, and he broke out of the abyss of death. His consciousness quickly became familiar with and perfectly controlled the body.
The moment I opened my eyes, I saw two beautiful faces and eyes filled with tears of joy.
"Yinlan, Xiaoxiao."
His voice was slightly hoarse. He had escaped from death and had not spoken for a long time, so his voice was not used to it.
"Husband..."
Ji Yinlan stared at him with tears rolling down his face.
There was an inexplicable fear in her heart, fearing that what she was experiencing was just a beautiful illusory dream that she had constructed.
She wanted to touch him with trembling hands, but she stopped in the air, never daring to move forward.
"Brother Wuxie..."
Su Xiaoxiao also burst into tears, and she was as scared as Ji Yinlan.
"Don't cry."
Jun Wuxie reached out and hugged them into his arms, hugging them tightly, feeling sad and distressed.
He didn't know that during the days after his death, they stayed here, looking at his skinny body every day, how heartbroken it was, how painful and torturous it was.
"You are really back..."
Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao felt the temperature of his body, listened to his strong heartbeat, and the strength of his arms hugging them. The panic and uneasiness in their hearts disappeared, and they hugged him tightly with their backhands, holding him tightly with all their strength. She squeezed her body into his arms, wanting to rub herself into his flesh and blood.
"I'm back, it's all over."
Jun Wuxie lowered her head and kissed their hair gently, her eyes becoming slightly moist.
There are too many people who care about him, and he also has too many people who care about him.
Death is a kind of torture and cruelty, both for him and them.
"Brother Wuxie..." Su Xiaoxiao raised her face full of tears and stared at him with her beautiful eyes, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao shouldn't be indifferent to you, it's Xiaoxiao's fault..."
Jun Wuxie pressed her lips with his fingers and said with a smile: "I have never blamed you for saying sorry. I will respect your choice at any time, and you will always be Su in my heart." Tiny.”
He looked up and saw Jing Ya, who was standing there quietly looking at him with tears in her eyes a few meters away. He let go of Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao, stood up, walked to her, and hugged her briefly.
"Aunt Jing followed your instructions and sent them all to the upper realm. However, the path to the upper realm is not very stable. When they reach the upper realm, they may be transported to different coordinate areas, making it difficult to get together."
"Thank you Aunt Jing."
Jun Wuxie looked at her pale face and felt that her physical condition seemed to be very bad. He couldn't help but grab her wrist and check the situation inside her body.
Jingya struggled slightly for a few times but did not break free, and said: "Aunt Jing is fine, but she is a bit worn out. It will take some time for her to recuperate and she will be fine."
Jun Wuxie's expression gradually became serious. He saw clearly that the situation inside Jingya's body was not as simple as she said.
Not only was her origin severely damaged, but her core origin was even filled with cracks. This was a very serious origin injury. How could it be so easy to repair?
It just so happened that she was a master in the Holy Emperor realm. If she was only a semi-Saint peak, he could use the various rare resources currently available and his own origin to help her repair her.
However, these rare treasures are powerless against the origin of a strong Saint King Realm man.
"Aunt Jing, is this the injury you got when you used your body as a bridge?"
Jun Wuxie felt very sad, but also very moved. This elegant woman, the powerful Holy Emperor of the upper realm demon clan, made such a huge sacrifice for him just because she cherished his talent.
"Aunt Jing is really fine, you don't have to worry."
Jingya gave him a relaxed smile.
Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "Aunt Jing, tell me what consequences such an injury will bring to you. I want to listen to the truth!"
Jingya lowered her eyes when she heard this and remained silent.
After a moment, she raised her head, looked at his concerned eyes, and whispered: "The consequence is... my realm may remain under the holy realm for a long time, and return to the upper realm, in that kind of world rules , I will fall to the peak level of the Holy Sect, but you don’t have to worry, I will recover slowly.”
Jun Wuxie's heart trembled.
Falling to the peak of the Holy Sect?
There is no semi-holy system in the upper realm, and Aunt Jing has never practiced the semi-holy system. Before the holy realm, there was the holy sect realm.
The gap between the peak of the Holy Sect and the Holy Realm is far greater than the gap between the top of the Semi-Saint and the Holy Realm.
For a great master in the realm of the Holy Emperor to fall to the peak of the Holy Sect, this is such a cruel thing for a practitioner. It is almost equivalent to losing one's cultivation.
The power of the Holy Emperor is countless billions of times stronger than that of the Holy Sect. It is simply not the same!
How many people in the world can bear this huge gap?
Aunt Jing said it so easily, but Jun Wuxie knew that she must be very sad in her heart.
"It's all because of me. Aunt Jing doesn't have to stay in the lower world. You shouldn't have to pay such a price..."
"Don't blame yourself. Aunt Jing did it willingly. Besides, she just fell down. As long as people are alive, there is hope for the future, right?"
Jingya comforted him, but she didn't know how to comfort herself.
Before this, I was sad because of Jun Wuxie's death and never thought about the future.
Now, she is starting to think about the future. How will she face her future life?
If she stays in the lower realm, she may never have the chance to repair her origins, because the resource level of this universe is far from being able to help her recover.
If she returns to the upper realm, she will not be able to go back to the demon clan.
If she returns to the Demon Clan in the realm of the Holy Sect, she will only become an abandoned son of the elders, a person without any value. Even if she has the support of her brother-in-law and sister, the elders will definitely abandon her in order to stabilize the lineage of the Holy Son. Push it out.
If you don't return to the Monster Clan, where can you go?
Without any background to support her appearance, she only has the realm of the Holy Sect, and is still injured by her origin. If she is no longer good at fighting, she may face unimaginable disasters. If she falls into the hands of some people with evil intentions, she will Extremely miserable.
"Little one, you've come back to life, and everything will be fine. Aunt Jing is a little tired and wants to take some rest."
There was a tired look on her face, and she turned and left without waiting for Jun Wuxie's response.
Jun Wuxie felt heavy. The moment she turned around, he saw depression and sadness in her eyes.
Looking at her retreating figure, Jun Wuxie secretly made a decision in her heart.
He turned around and looked at Ji Yinlan and Su Xiaoxiao. His eyes noticed the little boundary tree, and his heart suddenly trembled.
Is this still the small world tree from before?
Why are all her branches and leaves withered, the bark cracked and covered with scars, and the breath of life is extremely weak.
"Xiaojieshu, how did you become like this?"
His voice was trembling, and he touched the scars on her body.
Ji Yinlan sighed and told the story about Xiaojieshu forcing him to cross the river of void and bringing his body back.
Jun Wuxie felt extremely uncomfortable. Everyone around him had paid a heavy price for him, and was even on the verge of death.
Xiaojieshu spared no effort in life just to bring back his body!
"Don't be sad. Without you, I would still be suffering in the darkness, and my life would be worse than death. I have lived a very happy life these years. You brought me all this relaxation and happiness. Even if my life ends here, I will not Sorry."
The withered branches of the small boundary tree hung down, gently caressing his face, just like before, but there were no longer the green leaves on the branches, only dry and rough leaves.
"I will not allow your life to end like this!" Jun Wuxie stretched out his palm and said, "Come, come into my hand."
The body of the Little Boundary Tree quickly shrank and turned into a small blurry tree, which fell into his palm. The branches brushed against his palm and he said faintly: "There is no eternal life in this world. It will eventually wither. Life will end sometimes, no need to hold on..."
"I said, I won't allow you to die! Although I can't help you regain your life for the time being, I can stabilize the fire of your life!"
As he spoke, vortexes appeared in his palms.
"Wuxie, no!"
Little Jieshu struggled to escape from his grasp, but she was too weak now to break free, and was soon sucked into the whirlpool.
"I nourish you with my life essence and don't allow you to die!"
He forced Little World Tree into the cave sky, and the life essence in her body poured into the cave sky and injected into Little World Tree's body, forcibly stabilizing her life flame that continued to extinguish as time passed.
"Wuxie, don't be like this. It will affect your practice and the longevity of your battle. I can't be a burden to you. Please let me out!"
The little world tree choked and begged in his cave.
She had vowed to help him throughout her life, but she didn't want to end up becoming a burden to him...
"Be obedient and cultivate yourself in my cave. I will help you recover in the future. I am not afraid of you becoming a burden to me, just like you didn't think about the consequences when you brought me back to the Dark Continent. I just lost some life energy. Anger is far less than what you have done for me."
"you……"
Xiaojieshu sighed quietly, knowing that she could not change his decision no matter what.
"Husband." Ji Yinlan stepped forward, looked at his blood-stained clothes, and said, "Go back to the sect and change clothes first."
He shook his head slightly and said in a slightly lower voice: "Has the sky fallen?"
"Um."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
"Where is he buried?"
Su Xiaoxiao shook his head: "I don't know. At that time, our attention was all on the Dark Continent. When we turned around, his body was gone..."
"Gone..."
Jun Wuxie raised his head and looked at Tianyu.
Cangtian's body is missing. If Tianli Daotu took it away, news will inevitably spread.
The only explanation is that he was taken away by heaven.
"I have returned, and I should let all sentient beings know. I still have a lot of things to do next."
Jun Wuxie stepped up through the air and came to the sky above the Zhuxian Dynasty. His body was like the bright sun, blooming with golden light.
Everyone in the dynasty was startled by the bright golden light and looked up one after another.
In the fierce golden light, they saw a heroic man with a familiar face, which made everyone burst into tears and were so excited that they were speechless.
"I'm back."
His voice was gentle, but it spread to every corner of the dynasty and rang in everyone's ears.
"Junshen! Junshen is resurrected!"
Suddenly, the entire dynasty was boiling.
"Thank God, the King and God are back, back!"
People knelt on the ground and cried loudly. This time the crying was no longer sad, but excited and excited.
This news was quickly transmitted to other ancient life stars. All living beings cheered, and the entire Emperor's Star Territory was immersed in joy and excitement.
Qingyu Shang, Great Ancestor, Great Elder and others rushed to the Imperial Palace one after another. Their eyes were filled with tears as they looked at the figure standing in the sky above the Imperial Dynasty, as brilliant as the scorching sun, heroic and upright, and unparalleled in appearance.
