Chapter 2451

As long as he can save the snow cloud cicada, he is willing to give everything.

An old woman went to Liu Xing, looked at Liu Xing, seriously said: "little friend, you are the only one who can save her. This is also the reason why we call you in. Otherwise, you will be dead now!"

Hearing that Liu Xing is the Taoist companion of snow cloud cicada, they will let Liu Xing come in.

No one can save the snow cloud cicada.

If the snow cloud cicada cannot be saved, their ancestors will not be able to revive.

and Liu Xing as like as two peas in the sky, this is more consistent with their minds: maybe Liu Xing is the reincarnation of the clouds.

Since it is the reincarnation of Yuntian, it is natural for Liu Xing to save their ancestors.

But it's hard to say, and it's hard to believe.

If Yuntian enters into reincarnation, it is the worst reincarnation. It is impossible for Yuntian to reach the level of Liu Xing today, which is also where they tangled before.

No matter what, Liu Xing is now the Taoist companion of snow cloud cicada, and has hope.

However, many things can't be told to Liu Xing. Liu Xing now knows that the impact will be terrible

"Master, please tell me clearly!"

Liu Xing was quiet a lot and asked slowly.

He knows that anxiety can't be solved. It's no problem. Take your time.

The old woman looked at Liu Xing and said slowly, "little friend, don't worry. The old woman will tell you something about it first."

Liu Xing nodded and listened quietly.

The old woman continued: "a trace of our ancestral spirit lives in your Taoist partner's body, and has devoured your Taoist partner's soul. If we had not suppressed and nourished you all the time, your Taoist partner would have swallowed up the old man's body long ago."

Hearing that the spirit of snow cloud cicada has been engulfed, Liu Xing's heart is instantly colic.

He couldn't help it and asked, "is there any possibility that Xueer will survive?"

His tears, already in his eyes.

Snow cloud cicada since follow him, life is bitter.

Good days are few, always very miserable.

He felt that he was sorry for snow cloud cicada

The old woman shook her head, looked gloomy, and said, "to be honest, my little friend, her spirit is gone. After separation from the original soul of our ancestors, there is only one flesh body left..."

Liu Xing's eyes, two tears full of eyes, rolling out.

His heart almost broke.

He felt his throat blocked, his nose sour, his tears rolling down and he couldn't say a word.

In my heart, only endless sorrow

Xuexiner and xueruying suppress the injury and come to support him. Otherwise, he may fall on the ground without feeling.

Slowly, the old woman continued: "little friend, although it is impossible for her to survive, her spirit and a trace of the original soul of our ancestors are fused. When the original soul of our ancestors is fully raised, perhaps the memory is her, and both of them have memories. Perhaps, to preserve her body, and perhaps to separate her spirit and resurrect her! "

"After all, this is the first integration between them, there are many possibilities!"

After the old woman finished, Liu xingcai slowly recovered.

He knew, in fact, that there was no hope.

Snow cloud cicada no soul, is falling, still want to separate back?

"I think Ask her, will she enter samsara? " Liu Xing asked with heartache.

If the snow cloud cicada can enter the samsara, he will surely save the snow cloud cicada and revive it.

The old woman shook her head again.

Liu Xing burst into tears again.

His eyes, already blurred.

The old woman said, "my little friend, our ancestors fell under the double heavy attack of the gun of nature and the supreme rules of nature."

"As soon as the creation comes out, the samsara will not enter, and our ancestors will not be able to enter the samsara. It is precisely because of this that, under the influence of the rules of nature, a trace of ancestral soul needs to devour a large number of spirits and bodies to nourish that trace of primordial soul! "

"The soul can't be swallowed up by nature!"

"To be sure, it's more about the spirit and body of the friars, but not the spirit of our ancestors."

The old woman explained to Liu Xing.

They are left with a trace of soul, consciousness is not, at any time may be completely dissipated, it is impossible to do anything.

Among them, the rules of nature play a leading role.

Misfortune and fortune depend on each other. Their ancestors fell under the rules of nature. Now, it is precisely because of the rules of nature that there is a possibility of resurrection.

Liu Xing did not speak.

He didn't want to ask about their ancestors.

He only cares about snow cloud cicada.

He suddenly suppress all the sadness, wipe away tears, speechless, then silence.

In any case, he has to experience, even if there is no hope, but also to find a way to save the snow cloud cicada.The old woman continued to explain: "under the bombardment of the rules of nature and the gun of creation, the flesh and soul were destroyed."

"Only xuanling'er, the xuanhuang Jiaqi spirit of the ancestors, fought for his life to cover the last trace of the ancestral spirit at the cost of complete fall, and has survived all the time!"

"Xuanhuangjia was seriously damaged, and it was not repaired automatically until two years ago. After xuanhuangjia recovers, a trace of the original soul of our ancestors will float away from xuanhuangjia! "

"If it wasn't for your sudden appearance, perhaps the last trace of Yuan soul in our ancestors would have disappeared!"

The old woman said here, in the eyes of all the monks at the scene, they were all sad.

Back and forth, it's sadness.

It's sad not to be resurrected. It's sad to have a chance to resurrect.

"Little friend, this is the portrait of our Lord. Let's have a look first!" The old woman said a word and turned back.

Liu Xing and others turned around.

There is an altar at the back, on which is placed a slender blue jade hairpin. On the jade hairpin, there are two Pink Jade butterflies, which are very beautiful.

On the jade hairpin, there are eight small handwriting, side by side: Yuntian snow rhyme, eternal company.

Clouds and snow.

Forever.

See these eight small characters, Liu Xing clenched his teeth, he a thick sadness in the swimming.

Yuntian is absolutely the last ancestor of the Terran to lead the rise of the Terran, that is, the master of the heavenly skeleton in his body.

Xueyun is the ancestor of world of Warcraft.

The blue jade hairpin should be their love keepsake. The two Pink Jade butterflies also symbolize that they want to live together and fly together.

Forever.

It also shows that they are together and never separate.

But now, the ancestors of Yuntian have already fallen down, and the bones are divided into twelve sections, sealed and suppressed.

Xueyun has already fallen. Xuanling'er, the spirit of xuanhuangjia, sacrificed herself in order to hold her last soul. Now it is very difficult to revive.

Forever.

And how to keep company forever?

As soon as the old woman waved her hand, a smoke slowly dispersed and a portrait appeared.

Seeing the woman on the portrait, Liu Xing was stunned for a moment.

The woman in the portrait is the original owner of the third level pagoda that he saw in the third level pagoda, that is, the woman more beautiful than the peerless beauty, and the woman who called him a bad person.

He remembers that when he recognized the master of the third-order pagoda, the double saints of Dan ware once said that Fu TA Fu Sheng was one of the two jade maids in the Taoist realm at that time.

Jade girl, the most beautiful woman between heaven and earth.

Is this her?

Liu Xing was stunned.

The ancestral snow rhyme of world of Warcraft is actually Fu Sheng?

This time, Liu Xing was shocked to see the portrait of Fu Sheng. Her beauty eclipsed the world.

Liu Xing's body trembled, and his whole body was dry and hot. A piece of green smoke floated out of his body, condensing the appearance of clouds.

Cloud sky's shadow condenses, looks at the picture of snow rhyme like this, did not say a word, the eyes are calm, with a light want to smile.

The eight big men, xuexiner and xueruying, were surprised in their eyes, but they looked at each other, hugged the clouds and said nothing.

They know that there are four sections of the Tiandao skeleton of Yuntian in Liu Xing. It is normal that the consciousness of Yuntian skeleton appears from Liu Xing.

They have long believed that Liu Xing is the reincarnation of Yuntian, although shocked, there is not much to say.

It's too early to say a lot of things.

"Yun'er, I came to see you..."

Cloud sky called, smile incomparably soft, eyes incomparably gentle.

One of the sadness overflowed the whole cave, but it could not be seen from the face of the clouds.

All the sadness is hidden by the clouds.

Tears, also flowing to the heart of the clouds, but he was extremely charming smile.

Hearing the cry of the clouds, Yun Yun's portrait seems to smile. Two faint tears appear on her portrait.

She seemed to have a thousand words to say, but she was just a portrait, she could not say anything.

"Yun'er, our agreement, I have not forgotten..."

"The charm of cloud and snow is always with me. I have not forgotten..."

Cloud sky still light smile said a few words, eyes full of love.

And eight old women, as well as Xue xiner, Xue Ruying and others, have unconsciously burst into tears, and Liu Xing's heart is filled with deep sadness.

"Yun'er, wait for me, we'll be together forever. Maybe it's not too late..."

Yuntian continued to smile and say a few words.

Snow Yun's portrait, smile is very obvious, two tears, slowly dissipated.

Yuntian turns around and looks at Liu Xing.

He said to Liu Xing: "you remember, you are a man, bleeding without tears, no matter how difficult the road ahead, all the pain and suffering, will be heavy on your shoulders, to be strong, never give up!""Well..."

Liu Xing bit his teeth, tightly pursed his lips, tears rolling in his eyes, he just nodded.

The ancestor of Yuntian is his example.

"Yun'er will be handed over to you. Misfortune and happiness depend on each other. Happiness is the past of pain. Don't be afraid of the darkness. After the darkness, there is light! "

"Come on

Yuntian continued to smile and said a few words to Liu Xing.

Liu Xing nodded and could not say a word. The cloud sky had turned into smoke and had not entered his body.

With a wave of her hand, the old woman covered the picture of snow rhyme.

This is to protect the portrait of Xueyun.

Liu Xing was silent for a long time.

Yuntian is just a consciousness, and Xueyun is just a trace of Yuanhun. The chances of surviving are too small.

None of them gave up, and he couldn't give up.

"How, will a trace of your ancestral spirit To keep it intact Liu Xing finally slowed down and asked.

Countless words, countless pain pressure in his heart, but he believed that, as the cloud said, it would heavy his shoulders.

The old woman nodded and said, "little friend, you need more spirit and body. If you can swallow up a trace of soul for the master, you will be able to complete it after 9981. In other words, eighty-one nuns should be sacrificed... "

Now, she can finally say the real words to Liu Xing.

But she still didn't finish.

Liu Xing said, "why?"

The old woman continued: "because snow cloud cicada is the first nun to be engulfed by a trace of Yuan soul under the rules of the ancestors' nature, so the nuns in the back need to be the same as the snow cloud cicada."

"This is the same, which means that some features are almost the same. Generally speaking, the first appearance is at least the most beautiful woman; the second is that you have a close relationship with your skin; the third is that the other party is willing to give his body and soul!"

The spirit here is the whole soul, plus the life essence and blood.

If they hadn't done it in time, I'm afraid not only the spirit but also the body would have disappeared.

But without a suitable nun, once the snow cloud cicada is gone, a trace of their ancestral spirits will not be nourished and will soon disappear.

Just their hands nourish, also can't always be like this, snow rhyme's last trace of Yuan soul, still slowly dissipate.

It's extremely dangerous.

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