Pei Xihe wanted to live and did whatever he could to survive.
Xiyue saw it.
Don't talk about whether you dare to fight or not. Although they only talked for a short time, what kind of person Pei Xihe is has been clearly presented in front of her in three dimensions.
The two of them have the most essential similarity.
What they hate most is the constraints imposed on them in this world.
I am a proud creature, why should I be entangled in the so-called destiny and be hit by the long river of fate and unable to escape?
Xiyue's death that year was not an accident.
She is a pure-blooded three-legged Golden Crow with an eighty-ninth destiny. She has received the inheritance from her ancestor, and is only one step away from a true transformation.
From the three-legged golden crow, it was transformed into the supreme existence in ancient legends, no less than the ancestral dragon, yuan phoenix and the first unicorn, the Great Sun Divine Crow.
This is what the demon god's three-legged Golden Crow lineage has been seeking all their lives.
But it was just as the priest of the tribe predicted.
Her destiny is that of a wingless bird. She was born noble and has already stood at the pinnacle of the world. But if she wants to go further, the bird's feet will loosen the wood under their feet. She will have no wings to fly and will only fall.
The other demon god clans and various forces in the Upper Immortal Realm will not allow the birth of the third Sun God Crow in history between heaven and earth, breaking the pattern of this world.
So she fell, fell at the last step.
But Xiyue never regretted taking that step. The priests of the clan warned her thousands of times that Anju would be able to reach the pinnacle of the world with her eighth or ninth destiny, and look down upon her with the dignity of the Golden Crow Emperor.
But she refused to accept it, and she was also unwilling to accept it.
The last barrier that hit was the Great Sun God Crow, the Nine-Nine Supreme.
There is nothing to regret about dying for what you want.
Her body was killed by many powerful forces and was destroyed into nothingness.
The soul was even more dismantled, and was constantly being destroyed into nothingness by the power of Taiyin.
Even if there are rumors that the sun will never burn out and the Golden Crow will never die, they still have plenty of ways to wipe out the last remnants.
Every trace of obsession was sealed in this black abyss.
This world was originally the small world she evolved into when she was powerful in the past. Diji Palace and Que Xi Yue Palace were in it, but now it has become a shackle that imprisoned her.
They are afraid of her potential and heritage, making a comeback.
Even if you know in your heart that there is no chance of a ray of obsession coming back to life, you will never let it go, so you tamper with the rules of the small world and create a cage called the Yinjie Land to trap the incarnation of your obsession.
The reason why there are two blazing suns in the sky is that one is the projection of her remaining power.
Trillions of years have passed, and the erosion of time has been ruthless.
How could her obsession remain for a long time? It would take at most ten thousand years to completely disappear, so her waiting would be completely meaningless. What Xiyue was waiting for was the descendant of their Golden Crow clan.
Her bloodline is so pure that if it is passed on to future generations, it will give them the chance to attack the Nine-Nine Great Sun Crow.
Even if there is no impact, it can still give it the foundation to impact Zhangzhentian, thus revitalizing the lineage of the Golden Crow Demon God.
It's a pity that the small world was washed away by the constant torrent of void, and she couldn't send out any information. She had completely given up the idea, and met Pei Xihe by chance.
Same, premature death.
There is a kind of pity that hurts its own kind.
Sure enough, Xi Yue discovered that they were the same kind of people.
Of course, just one Pei Xihe was not enough, but she brought her own original feathers and true sun fire.
Yuanyuan Lingyu had concealed herself and avoided the perception and search of other powerful beings back then.
This is also the opportunity for everything today.
"Pei Xihe, help me and fulfill my long-cherished wish."
Pei Xihe sat on the ground and didn't know why she said that.
In her current state, is there anything else I can do to help her? After thinking about it, she spoke.
"You can take these black feathers and the true fire of the sun. Although this true fire has merged with my origin, I am about to die, and I don't care if I die early or late."
Xi Yue's eyes fluctuated slightly.
"I want you to live for me."
"If you want to live, join me and fight for a chance of survival."
Her words reached Pei Xihe's ears.
The woman's figure suddenly turned into a brilliant golden light, which looked rather dim, but she was still stubborn.
The light merged into Pei Xihe's mutilated body.
Suddenly, a burning heat spread throughout his body.
The true fire of the sun, which barely kept the body from collapsing, was originally as gentle as a lamb under Xi Yue's control.
But at this moment, he was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, suddenly tearing away the shackles of disguise, revealing his sharp claws.
The fierce and scalding temperature turned all the flesh and blood on her body into charcoal, and she had long lost her human form. At this moment, the skin around her was also full of flames.
Her breath of life was rapidly passing away.
The blood is evaporating, and all the moisture in the skin is gone and becomes dry and cracked, turning into ashes under the jumping fire snakes.
Pei Xihe looked at himself like this. Little by little, everything from feet to head turned into charcoal, and finally dissipated under the extreme temperature, leaving not even a handful of ashes behind.
She is dead.
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Lu Changfeng looked at the name that turned gray. He collapsed on the ground, uncontrollably, water vapor filled his eyes.
"Pei, Pei Xihe."
He murmured slightly.
"How could you die, how could you die."
Maybe time can forget everything, and after hundreds of thousands of years, he can talk about Pei Xihe and meet Pei Xihe, smiling calmly and calmly.
But she just died powerlessly in front of him, like a meteor flashing through his life before falling into nothingness.
Can the traces left on him really be erased?
Lu Cun, the ancestor of the Lu family, appeared behind him and sighed silently. He put his hand on Lu Changfeng's shoulder, and a warm trickle flowed into his body, sorting out the chaotic inner breath.
"Just do whatever you want. The Li family has indeed been arrogant for too long."
This matter has been reported to the Criminal Law Hall by Lu Changfeng. Li Changqing has not yet joined the sect, so he must not dare.
At this time, it can be big or small. The Li family can use their means to suppress it, and the Lu family can also use their means to make it big. The current leader is sensible, understands human feelings, and abides by the law.
Li Changqing will never be able to escape punishment.
"Ancestor."
Lu Changfeng swallowed hard.
Lu Cun waved his hand with a thin film of light to repel all the disciples and elders who were coming around him.
At this time, what Lu Changfeng needed was to calm down.
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Among the golden flames, a wisp of black feathers was suspended in the center of the flames.
It was roasted by real fire and did not burn to ashes. Instead, golden divine patterns glowed on the dark surface.
This is the emperor of the three-legged Golden Crow, Xi Yue's most essence feather, which condenses most of her bloodline and strength during her lifetime.
In the center of the black feather, a small figure curled up like a newborn fetus.
Xi Yue's figure reappeared, her eyes were passionate and pious, crazy and wise.
"This emperor wants to reverse this destiny."
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