Fairy Island.
A pure white spring.
A stream of milky white spiritual spring overflows from the cracks in the rocks. Ordinary people are not allowed to drink it. Newly married women drink it to help conceive and give birth to children.
Done.
Yang Gang held Ling'er's delicate body in his arms, as if he was playing with a rare treasure. At the same time, he took a cup of Lingquan water that grandma had specially sent before and fed Ling'er to drink it.
"Brother Xiaoyao~~~What is this?"
Ling'er held Yang Gang's palm, spread his fingertips, and pulled out a transparent silk thread.
He raised his head and asked curiously.
"Cough cough cough~~~"
Yang Gang looked at her innocent expression and could only hold back his anger and explained: "Well, the spiritual spring accidentally fell into my hand just now..."
The night is getting darker.
The two were newly married, lying on the bed with each other.
Not long.
After taking the Lingquan water, Ling'er suddenly stood up and looked at Yang Gang with a pair of watery eyes, "Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er is thirsty..."
The innocent yet longing look in his brows immediately made Yang Gang feel strong emotions in his heart.
In Nuwa Temple.
Wangchen had already resigned himself to his fate, his body lying softly on the ground.
"Bad guy...Bad guy...I hate you..."
Her body huddled together.
Each murmur contained traces of resentment and wisps of tenderness and sweetness.
hard to imagine.
A top power who has long been overcome with emotion and stands on the top of the immortal world will always feel an emotion that belongs to him but does not belong to him because of his second life.
I want to resist, but I can't.
But after all, she is already Wangchen, not Yue Tiandi.
Ling'er's experience was really... too shameful for her.
Outside Nuwa Temple.
A jade pendant engraved with 'Don't lose, don't forget, immortality and longevity' suddenly emitted a faint divine light. A deep hole suddenly appeared in the void, and the fairy jade pendant took Yang Gang's body and the three-pointed two-edged sword into reincarnation.
Wangchen II's time and space trembled slightly, and that unforgettable night finally came to an end.
Wangchen's body suddenly shook.
You opened your eyes quietly from the Nuwa Temple.
"He...has been reincarnated?"
Stones have three lives, and people live in three lives.
Yang Gang was indeed reincarnated under the protection of the fairy jade pendant.
It's just that his situation in this life is special, and he may grow up as quickly as Nezha.
But Wangchen didn't know all this.
She only knew that the person she had been searching for all her life had once again slipped away from her eyes.
Like a scumbag who picks up his pants and walks away.
Wangchen should have been very happy to be freed from this trouble.
But she found that she couldn't be happy at all.
The memories of Wangchen's second life gradually turned false into reality and seeped into her soul.
From now on, every day she is in the mountains and seas, she will awaken and evolve the memory of the fairy sword.
This is the past of Emperor Yue Tian's childhood.
For Wangchen’s first life, it was also a strange second life.
Wangchen knows.
The memory of the current life is completely revived, and the memory of Wangchen's second life is completely realized in the evolution.
You will definitely regret it!
It will definitely be... extremely painful!
Not talking about the future.
this moment.
She held her heart tightly, already feeling indescribable pain.
It was ten thousand times more painful than the sour and sour body-breaking pain before.
"So... is there really such bitterness in the world?" Wangchen looked blankly at the empty Nuwa Temple. For the first time in tens of thousands of years, he felt so lonely...
Life and death, sadomasochism, eternal love calamity.
Emperor Yue Tian had experienced it in the past, and Ling'er in the future might also experience it.
And Wangchen...she may also experience this pain in this life.
"No!"
"In this life, I have been so close to him. I will definitely...find him back!"
boom!
The heaven and earth shook, and billions of Taoist rhymes appeared in the mountains and seas.
An ancient and vast temple slowly rose from the ground out of thin air.
As Yang Gang stepped into reincarnation and walked out of the third life.
Forgotten for a lifetime, he was finally born!
The ancient era of mountains and seas will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe.
Several days followed.
Wangchen took back the mortal world bit by bit, a world that involved 90% of her power.
The memories that Yang Gang and Zhao Ling'er evolved in the world of fairy swords also lasted... for several days.
The sweeter and greasier that memory became, the more Wangchen felt an inexplicable pain.
A pain that lasts from ancient times and cannot be erased even in reincarnation!
And temporarily lost Yang Gang's leadership.
Naturally, no one in that world would ever change their destiny. The plot progressed to the point where three moon worshipers went to Fairy Island, and grandma led the fairies trained on Fairy Island to fight against the three moon worshipers.
Ling'er sent Yang Gang on the boat and left...
have to say.
The combat power value of this world is really high.
Yang Gang miscalculated.
He originally thought that the Immortal Sword was straightforward and the realm of Zhen Gang and Yuanshen was enough.
Who knew that everyone on Fairy Island was above the realm of Yuanshen, and that grandma, Ling'er, and the three moon worshipers were all above Fairyland.
The only thing he changed.
But he has not forgotten Ling'er and the tenderness and sweetness on Fairy Island.
It's a pity that his true spirit is still wandering in the reincarnation, unaware of it, and naturally missed the key to the development of this plot.
As for Wangchen...
She was completely angry.
When she watched 'herself' and her brother Xiaoyao being torn apart, it was as if she had seen the scene in front of the Nuwa Temple where Emperor Xin casually killed the Erlang God Yang Jian with a single blow.
"Human Emperor...Di Xin!"
The cold murderous intention surged from the Nuwa Temple and struck directly at the eternal Hongding destiny of humanity.
next moment.
A cold figure stepped out of the Nuwa Temple and walked step by step towards the human race's holy land.
In front of Nuwa Temple.
A snow-white nine-tailed fox suddenly opened its eyes.
A cold voice sounded in his ears, "Little fox, your brother Erlang Shen... is dead. He died in the hands of the human emperor Xin."
"Um?"
The little fox opened his eyes blankly.
"I am destined to use my magical power of luck...to destroy the foundation of human destiny for all eternity! Go ahead..." With a resentful sigh, Wangchen's figure disappeared without a trace.
boom!
The little fox raised his head blankly.
Looking at the earth in the distance, there seemed to be two figures rising into the nine heavens, fighting fiercely.
For Yang Gang.
Wangchen I, a descendant of Nuwa from ancient times, started a fight with Emperor Xin, the man who controlled the power of heaven...
One is the former Yue Tian Emperor.
A human emperor who controls the ancient power of mountains, seas and heaven.
No one can predict what the final outcome of this battle will be.
And take this opportunity.
God Haotian, who was hiding behind the scenes, finally took action... On the earth, countless immortals and gods heard the news, kicking off a great war.
Endless void.
A land of chaos.
"Wangchen, what on earth... do you want to do?" The majestic human emperor Xin looked sternly as he looked at the woman in front of him who was wearing a moonlight robe and had an outstanding grace.
"With your authority from heaven, I go to reincarnation... to find someone."
Wangchen's voice fell.
Take action suddenly.
(End of chapter)
