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Chapter 1421 crying

"Ghost? Are you sure?"

Li Jiayu was stunned, and her eyes were extremely sharp and she looked at the transformation of death.

The Yin Soul Yang Soul is the residual soul of the powerful people who died in countless planes. They come to the earth world to find their heirs. They are different from human souls and are irresistible and elusive.

Speaking of mass manufacturing experts, many major forces have that ability. For example, Yang An used the City of Sky and many magic props to upgrade all his 200 shadow spys to quasi-legends.

For example, Li Jiayu's light seed can also increase the strength of all inheritors of the Light series, or the "Dark Sacrifice Laboratory" of Liu Yinsha in New World also has a lot of strange potions. Although there are some sequelae, it can also make ordinary people immediately turn into second-level cannon fodder. Even as long as you can endure the pain of the heart-eating of all insects, it is not impossible for you to be promoted to the lord level!

Bai Jie and Fang Qingyue were originally ordinary women, but under Liu Yinsha's dark secret technique, they were trained to become a master who was almost lord-level!

For example, the "Demon Vines Tree Demons" that Li Jiayu conquered on the Nanhai Road. When they moved to Yongcheng, they could open the bark and open their stomachs to swallow people. As long as your will is firm and able to withstand pain, in one month, you can absorb the life nutrition provided by the tree demon and jump from an ordinary person to a level 2 higher level. Of course, the mortality rate is a bit high, reaching 30%. If it is absolutely necessary, don't rush to find the "Demon Vines Tree Demon" to commit suicide.

There is also the "biochemical blood corpse" in the old world. When the technology is mature, you can even use ordinary people to train them into lord-level killing tools. The only disadvantage is that the mortality rate is ridiculously high. Less than one percent!

It can be seen that it is not difficult to mass-made masters in the doomsday world. However, those mass-made masters have extremely little potential because they do not have ghost souls and yang souls, and cannot compete with inheritors of the same level!

What's more, the mystery of the Yin Soul Yang Soul has not been revealed yet, let alone copying, extracting, or transferring. If the inheritor dies, the Yin Soul Yang Soul he inherits will also disappear and will not remain in the world.

It's like after Yang An died. His four inheritances of the Purple Flame Star Lord, the Holy Dragon Knight, the Bahai Sword Saint, and the Xuanyuan Huangdi also disappeared. If Li Jiayu could get these four inheritances, her strength would definitely double, but unfortunately she wouldn't get them.

But now!

The metamorphosis of the Death God actually said that he had captured a wisp of ghost. This completely subverted Li Jiayu's perception. How could she not be surprised?

"Not sure, so please make sure of it yourself..."

The metamorphosis of the Death God said, and raised his hand, a small ball of light filled with dark gray suddenly appeared between his palms. There were blue starlight flashing on the surface, and there was a tiny skull flying up and down, emitting a cold and dark sense of darkness.

Li Jiayu's starry eyes were wide open, and she said happily:

"Although I have never seen what the ghost looks like, I can also be sure that this little light ball is the dark pope's inheritance of the ghost. Haha, the value of this thing is enough to match the ten legendary peak insect crystals."

really!

The inheritance of the Dark Pope!

That is the best inheritance of the same level as Pope Light. Although there is no fragment of the divine nature of the "Dark Destruction God", it also contains the supreme secrets of dark magic!

Getting it, you are equivalent to mastering all the dark magic and becoming the next dark pope!

This is much higher than Liu Yinsha's "Dark Saint" inheritance. After all, the "Dark Saint" and "Dark Saint" belong to the cardinal. Moreover, there are not only one saint in the Holy See. Perhaps there are also saint inheritors in Europe and America.

However, there has never been one Pope!

Seeing Li Jiayu so happy, he also grinned and smiled awkwardly, which made his pale cheeks rosy and the hostility in his eyes dissipated a little.

"Master, it is my honor to satisfy you."

As he said that, the transformation of the God of Death was like asking for me, and respectfully presented the ghost of the "Pope of Darkness" to Li Jiayu.

"Very good! I will remember your great skill, Death. Now you are my strongest summoning beast and my most capable assistant. Go and sleep."

"Yes, lord, I will leave..."

The God of Transformation and Death looked at Li Jiayu reluctantly, and then he quietly left the world. He followed Li Jiayu's orders and let himself sleep in the nest in the underworld. His consciousness was sealed, and he tried his best to merge the last bit of power transformed by Yang An's remnant soul!

The transformation of the God of Death seems to rely heavily on Li Jiayu. This seems to be beyond the feelings of the king and the ministers, and it is mixed with a little bit of love. After all, the transformation of the God of Death has opened his mind, but he has no memory, just like a newborn baby, and his emotions are naturally placed on Li Jiayu.

Li Jiayu was also a little disgusted and thought to herself:

"Well... Death regards me as my sister, aunty, and trusts me wholeheartedly, but I am trying to attack him, coveting the super talent similar to Yang An's body... Alas, have I changed, have I become more concerned about interests..."

"Maybe I have really changed, but in extreme cases, extreme measures must be taken. The body similar to Yang An is the life-saving talisman I will use to resist fate in the future, but it is also the strongest help I use to improve my combat effectiveness... I have to do this! Death, as compensation, I will help you ignite the divine fire as soon as possible, condense the divine nature, so that your soul can transcend the world, achieve immortality, and willingly abandon this body!"

Although this body was condensed by Li Jiayu's help to the God of Death, for some reason, Li Jiayu still felt a little guilty and always felt a little sorry for the God of Death.

However, those who achieve great things are not focused on the details, right and wrong, right and wrong, are no longer so important. The true and important final result may be, perhaps, Death is willing to give his body to Li Jiayu.

Anyway, the God of Death has been used to the state of spiritual bodies for thousands of years, and suddenly he has a physical body, and he may still find it troublesome.

In the palm of his palm, the ghost of the "Dark Pope" floated. Li Jiayu thought quickly in her mind, and finally put away the ghost of the Dark Pope for the time being and left for later use.

"My light and darkness have long been unbalanced... The light magic is far stronger than my dark magic. In short, I have not obtained any dark heritage. The reason why I can summon the dark summoning beast is just based on my previous experience... In this case, after I finish the matter at hand, I should inherit the Dark Pope's inheritance and let my dark magic catch up. Haha, collect the power of the two major popes, and my power will have a qualitative leap."

Li Jiayu also thought about giving up the inheritance of this "Dark Pope" to others, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no suitable candidate. Liu Yinsha in the New World is even more a slut with a "spice" and "stimulating" mind. It is difficult to calm down and practice. Giving her "Dark Pope" is also a waste of resources.

So the best choice is of course to leave it to yourself.

"call out"

Li Jiayu took a step forward and teleported to the luxurious and luxurious open-air wedding hall with a refreshing fragrance.

It is located on the top floor of a building, and it is so beautiful that it is decorated. The ground is covered with large handmade red carpets, the towering Roman columns are covered with exquisite carving patterns, and some places are also inlaid with colorful exquisite insect crystals, and new flowers are arranged in an orderly manner.

From a distance, this wedding hall has a dreamy and sacred atmosphere.

pity……

The groom at the wedding has already died, so this can only be regarded as a tragic wedding.

The bride's eyes were red, and she couldn't stop her tears, and she slid downwards, but her tears were shed because she was not the dead groom.

Tears are the condensation of longing, the catharsis of emotions, and the sublimation of the five flavors.

Even though Xiao Wanqing had thousands of thoughts and many kinds of tastes, she swallowed silently and cried with tears in her eyes just by saying "Jiayu".

Li Jiayu sighed softly.

I don't remember how long...

Two years?

Three years?

After her rebirth, Li Jiayu was always worried about Xiao Wanqing, and was worried about what kind of miserable days it would be after Xiao Wanqing married Yang An. Now, after going through a lot of hardships, Li Jiayu finally accumulated absolute strength to come back and make a big fuss about the wedding, kill Yang An, and rescue Sister Wanqing whom she had been thinking about day and night!

A cool feeling came from the corners of my eyes.

Li Jiayu knows...

She is also crying. She is also a human being, her heart is made of flesh, and her eyes will cry. But for some reason, her heart is not just the sweetness after realizing her long-cherished wish, but more sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty after overturning the five flavor bottle. The taste is not enough to tell.

"Sister Wanqing, you used to like to discipline me. You didn't allow me to do this, nor did I betray anyone. You also taught me to abandon evil and be a bad person who is kind and generous... But now I have destroyed Yang An's forces and even killed more than half of the rebels of the Celestial Dynasty. What do you think of me?"

The dead clouds in the sky dissipated, and a bright red sunset shone on the marriage hall. The blue sky was floating with rolls of clouds, and under the shining of the sunset, it showed a bright red like a flame, just like a poem burned by a poet, carrying the intense blood flame of the sunset, sad and moving.

The red afterglow of the setting sun shone brightly on Li Jiayu's tears, like a spark of sparks.

Xiao Wanqing took a deep breath, and suddenly a line of red lips bloomed, revealing a thrilling smile, and whispered while sobbing:

"I don't blame you... Too many things are a foregone conclusion. I will not pursue them again, nor are I qualified to pursue them. My heart is only touched and shocked, because there is a relative who is willing to be enemies of me and the whole world, and crush all obstacles with a destruction. How much courage and perseverance does it take... Jiayu, it's not good for me. I chose the millions of people in Yangcheng but gave up on you... Why are you willing to endure so much suffering for me?"
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