Two hundred and twenty-five, fate knot
Deep in the vast and endless gap realm, it is said that this world has no end, and it is the opposite side of the Chaos Realm. A black dress flashed by, shattering a huge rock the size of a hill, absorbing all the spiritual energy in the stone, and the momentum was added to another layer.
The black shadow's appearance was hard to see and it was difficult to recognize. He only heard him muttering a name. After careful listening, it was Ling Xi.
In the other world, several figures appeared one after another, surrounding Ling Xi. Ling Xi was surrounded by a group of demigod-level masters. No matter how he was, he was a little scared and kept silent.
Zhou Minglun was the first to break the silence: "Ling Xi, my Tianmeng, please treat you well before."
"Yes," Ling Xi admitted readily: "Without the help of Tianmeng, I can't get to this point."
"So you pretend to die and take away the things in the four realms?"
"Everything in the four realms is here," Ling Xi pointed to his head: "Do you want me to break it apart for you?"
"I don't care what you took from the Sifang Realm. I just have a way to eliminate the sequelae of Tian Ni." Zhou Minglun stared at Ling Xi with a bright look.
"There is no such thing. It was just made by Senior Xiao Han himself." Ling Xi said calmly: "Everyone should know how Senior Xiao Han died."
"Ha, why is the Tianni pattern on your arm gone? Besides, if you are still suffering from Tianni's backlash, you should have turned into ashes."
Ling Xi narrowed her eyes and stopped talking.
"I will give you freedom and I will no longer care about you." Zhou Minglun stretched out his hand stiffly.
"You don't need to give my freedom. I got it myself. I'm going to give it to you, it's impossible. Then I'm sorry to Senior Xiao Han, and my sect became the master of the clan." Ling Xi refused coldly: "If I give you the things, you will be no different from Emperor Hunyuan."
"Then you won't give it." Zhou Minglun's words became more and more serious, and he looked at the dean and said, "This has nothing to do with your Longxi Academy, so please don't interfere."
Ling Xi straightened her chest and said coldly: "I, Ling Xi, don't change my name when walking, and don't change my surname when sitting. I am me, and I no longer need to wear a mask to live."
"Okay, okay, okay." Zhou Minglun said three good words in succession, and the spiritual power condensed in his body transformed into a sea of stars, which remained behind Zhou Minglun.
"The Sea of Stars? Interesting." The dean said to himself, took a step back and retreated to a safe position.
A star behind him attacked Ling Xi, locking the space around him, and not giving him any chance to escape.
Ling Xi crushed a stone in his hand and shouted with a shocking voice: "It's dead when advancing! It's dead when retreating! So what if I'm afraid of you!"
A female phantom appeared, blocking the star for Ling Xi.
Ling Xi breathed a sigh of relief. This phantom was nothing else, but the Queen of Jidu.
"Empress, do you want to protect him?" Zhou Minglun said.
The empress looked surprised, and she didn't expect that Ling Xila came to help to deal with Zhou Minglun. If she had known this, she would never have come to this mess.
The empress came back to her senses and explained, "I owe this kid a favor. Can you give me a face and let him go?"
"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? He is Ling Xi." Zhou Minglun said irritably and summoned a few stars to attack Ling Xi again.
This time the empress did not take any action to block it, but instead stood aside with the dean and watched coldly.
Ling Xi felt cold in his heart. He had no way to escape now. He let go of his clenched hands and closed his eyes. At this moment, years of hard work flashed quickly in front of his eyes. The former him was frozen into a black back. The back turned around, and the black mask on the half side sucked all the light, and some dark light was broken, and it was printed on Ling Xi's face.
The illusion drifted away, and a green light surged out from Ling Xi's sea of consciousness. The little spirit came out and blocked Ling Xi's eyes, with firm eyes, and already holding the heart to die.
When Ling Xi reacted again, there was no time to stop him. He barely reached out and grabbed the corner of Xiaoling's clothes.
The star was about to fall down, Ling Xi took a step, pulled Xiaoling's soul into his arms, and turned his back to the power of the star.
The light suddenly appeared, time suddenly stopped passing, and a simple and thick book suddenly appeared above Ling Xi's head. The thick book shone brightly, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at.
The many demigods present narrowed their eyes and avoided the light.
The dean's body shook, and saw the three different words on the seal of the book, and he was stunned. "This...is it him?"
Ling Xi's whole body was burning with burning pain at this time, and the power of stars was swallowing him wildly, trying to destroy his body.
This pain is unbearable, not physical pain, but burning from the soul.
Ling Xi's whole body turned red, her skin peeled off, and she curled up in pain.
Under the illumination of the vast scriptures, he disappeared from the eyes of many demigods and was taken to another space.
On an isolated island in the ocean, the sky suddenly turned black, and a space hole was cracked from mid-air. Ling Xi, who was charred all over his body, fell out of it, the space crack was then closed, and the sky returned to its original state.
After taking pictures of the tide, he retreated when he met Ling Xi’s arm.
Xiaoling followed him, anxiously at a loss. She picked a coconut fruit from the tree beside her and opened the shell to let Ling Xi drink the juice in it.
Ling Xi took a few sips unconsciously. Xiao Ling thought he would feel better, but she didn't expect that Ling Xi's life breath became weaker, wandering silently, looking like she could die at any time.
Xiaoling was so anxious that she almost cried. She pressed Ling Xi's chest with her soul, and attached her ear to Ling Xi's chest, listening carefully to his heartbeat.
Ling Xi suddenly coughed, became conscious, and slowly opened her eyes.
Xiaoling squatted beside him, crying with joy, and grabbed Ling Xi's hand and refused to let go.
"He is a rebirth. If you don't care about him, he will die soon." Sun and Moon Star Lord appeared behind Xiao Ling and whispered in a low voice with his hands behind his back.
When Xiaoling heard this, she turned around and begged, "However I save him, I am willing to do whatever I want."
"Equivalent exchange, give a choice. You are now a pure spiritual body. Only when you sacrifice yourself and make up for his soul burned by the power of the stars can you save him. If you don't save him, when he dies, this body will be yours." Sun, Moon and Star Lord ruthlessly described, standing aside and watching coldly.
"How to save?" Xiao Ling asked when he met Ling Xi's godless eyes.
"Just save it like this."
Xiaoling suddenly felt that his body was disappearing quickly, and flowed into Ling Xi's body along the hands held by the two.
Ling Xi's consciousness gradually became clear. He had just heard what the Sun and Moon Star Lord said, and whispered to Xiao Ling: "Let go of your hand."
"I don't." Xiaoling had tears on her cheeks and grabbed Ling Xi's hand tightly.
Seeing that the light on Xiaoling's body was getting weaker, Ling Xi's body regained its vitality.
Ling Xi wanted to let go of Xiaoling's hand, but his body was no longer under his control. Even if he tried his best, he could not move a finger.
Ling Xi widened her eyes, seeing Xiao Ling gradually becoming illusory from him and out of reach. Ling Xi shook her head, her throat was blocked by something and she couldn't speak.
Xiaoling lay on Ling Xi's chest, murmured three words, smiled sweetly, and closed her eyes with peace of mind.
Ling Xi couldn't hear what she was saying, so she could only watch Xiaoling disappear in front of him and completely merge with his soul.
"No... let go..."
Ling Xi barely tilted his head and saw the unicorn pattern on his left arm. The unicorn pattern was still left on his arm, becoming a mark engraved in his heart, and will always accompany Ling Xi.
He clenched his hands in pain, except for the indescribable words in his throat, his heart was full of bitterness and reluctance.
A crab swam past the beach and was caught by the net. Tian Jianger sat on the beach, wearing a short skirt, holding a large bag of shells in his left hand and a fine net for catching crabs in his right hand, and smiled happily: "Sister, look, I caught more than you."
Tianyuer was not far away, holding a large bag of shells in her hand, and was touching something in the sea with concentration.
"You two are back soon." Ling Yingxi stood not far away and sighed, looking helpless. She was wearing cool clothes at this moment, and her light-colored dress outlined her increasingly perfect figure.
"How is it, Sister Yingxi, is my clothes beautiful?" Helian Ruoyu's clothes only reach down her chest, revealing her navel. There was only a short skirt that reached the base of her thighs on her lower body, showing her snow-white and slender legs.
Ling Yingxi looked up and down at her clothes, stepped forward and tickled and said, "Where did you find this out? Don't let Ling Xiaojie see it, otherwise Yuehan would have dug up his eyes."
"Don't..." Helian Ruoyu was so angry that he laughed: "He has been busy taking up his apprentices for half a month, so how could he come to us? Hahaha! Sister Yingxi, please spare me."
"Okay, I'll spare you once." Ling Yingxi withdrew her hand and said with a stern face: "Remember, don't wear such clothes in front of outsiders, otherwise, you will not be punished like this."
Helian Ruoyu's eyes rolled and he asked deliberately: "Is Ling Xi an outsider?"
"Forget it!" Ling Yingxi smiled and then tickled: "Not even he can do it."
With a roar, a thunder sounded like a thunder in the sky. Ling Yingxi and Helian Ruoyu stopped fighting, put on their usual clothes in an instant, and looked into the sky in the distance.
Ling Xiaozhe fell from the air, wearing a simple green dress, covered with beautiful patterns. He looked like a master, and there was a convoy behind the ground, surrounding Ling Xiaozhe.
Ling Xiaojie shook her sleeves, and the pace she learned from somewhere was steady and smooth. With his clothes, he would have thought that he had some great ability.
"Ling Xiaozheng, what are you doing?" Helian Ruoyu asked at him with a smile in his eyes.
Ling Xiaojie raised his head and coughed, and immediately climbed down from the most luxurious carriage behind him.
The rich man held the gold coupon in his hand and ran to Ling Xiaozheng happily, presented the gold coupon and said, "Master, this is your list."
"Well, read~." Ling Xiaoshi elongates the pronunciation and says.
"Oh." The rich man nodded repeatedly, cleared his throat like Ling Xiaojing, and said loudly: "The sect is about to begin recently. It is a happy day. Dear relatives and friends, listen to Feng Zhaoling. Feng, Ling Yingxi is the right guardian of the sect, Feng, and Helian Ruoyu is the honorary elder."
Chapter completed!