Chapter 895

() Minghe didn't know why he thought it was a peach.

In fact, peaches and hearts are very close in shape. And this one is obviously a black crystal, not a fruit.

It's a crystal with a faint luster, and there is a strong sense of the nether world and the breath of the river Styx, which is almost as strong as the feeling of going directly to the side of the river Styx.

Mysterious, quiet, quiet, lifeless, the purest soul.

This feeling is tens of thousands of times stronger than the stone she put on Qin Yi's riverside.

It's a heart again

It's the heart of the Styx. I'm afraid ninety nine percent of the people in the world will believe it immediately. Even if it is not the true "heart" of the river Styx, it is definitely an important crystallization of the river Styx. It is no problem to describe the heart of the river Styx.

But Minghe thought it was a peach at a glance, and she didn't know why she had this strange first sight cognition.

As if there were thousands of past, surging forward, she could not even see the surrounding environment for a time.

The memory of the river Styx once again surged into my mind.

“…… You'll be useful. " The man handed the peach and his eyes were soft.

Yes, that's it.

The shape is exactly the same.

It is just from the fresh fruit appearance to the dark crystal, the breath has changed, but the vigorous vitality still exists, it is this vitality that keeps the hibiscus from withering.

But if it is really this peach, where is its flesh, how can there be only such a shadow like crystal nucleus here?

Pulp

The body of Minghe resonated strongly once again.

She snorted, almost standing unsteadily.

I remember.

In the past, the strong idea of "dying" is all in it.

Where is reincarnation I'm not reincarnated at all.

Because she won't die. Styx doesn't die.

It is just the collapse of the nether world. If she still exists in it, she will only degenerate and decay, and exist as a spirit of small plane.

At the last moment, she was born with hatred and disgust, strong malice.

Take revenge on those people.

Since we want revenge, as a spirit of broken plane, we will never have a chance.

The only chance is to give up the original "body" and rebuild the whole life.

The stinky bird had the ability of reincarnation. Although the law was separated, it still had the ability to survive. When it was dying, it was immortal and became a human form for another life.

But I don't have the power of reincarnation, I can't evolve a new body, I can't be a man Can you turn into a ghost? Or attach another treasure as a temporary artifact for the future?

No, I can be a body.

Someone once asked for directions and gave them extra fares.

A real building block

With this thing, you can completely evolve flesh and blood, reshape the body and regenerate!

All of us are soldiers, so is the emperor of heaven, and so is the stinky bird As well as the emperor, the river Styx also knew that she was not dead. Most of the time she was lurking.

The storm will gather in the future.

The era of one robbery, 88800 years.

How about then?

It's just some trouble. The ghost meaning of his whole body is relative to the meaning of the human world. If in the sunshine of the world, I'm afraid there will be serious conflicts and can't be repaired.

Then separate

The heart of heaven does not move, hanging in the sky, reflected in the world, is the meaning of the Milky way.

Projecting the dark side, binding the boundless, sealing the underground, is the dark meaning.

One day, the unity of the two will be the meeting of the past and this life, and go straight to the backhand of no phase.

"You'll be useful..."

The man What did he see?

The real light of Jianmu rises, the light rushes into the sky, and penetrates the darkness, directly into the sky. Fresh flesh gathered in the void, into the road, bathed in the Milky way, for thousands of years, gradually grown up.

There are shadow crystals, as if the dark side of the fruit projection general, retaining the river bottom, waiting quietly.

Heaven and earth, far away from each other, do not know the time.

I don't know how many years later, some monks came to the sea of blood.

"If there are demons in the world, who is sheming river? Feeling the river of hell is the way of Taiqing But the river Styx is dead... " The monk was wandering in the river with a sad look: "even the sea demon is gone. The resentment here is already Eh? What is this? "

The monk picked up the peach stone and looked at it for a long time, and his expression became more and more surprised: "the pure meaning of the river Styx, this strong resentment will, should not be a conflict? How can it be turned into crystal nucleus instead? "

"Is it the place where the river Styx is dying?" The monk looked over and over for a long time, and then he laughed: "the knot is shaped like a heart, which is called the heart of the river Styx."

"If you swallow it..." The monk pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I can't swallow it. This meaning is too strong. It will be eaten back by it, lose myself and become a pure devil. We must find another way to neutralize... ""Yes, can the Yang of Fusang be reconciled with it? It just happens that Fusang projection can't survive. The youri people are making a lot of noise Is it not a gift from heaven

The monk felt that everything was like heaven's help and went away laughing.

I don't know how many years have passed.

At the top of the snow mountain, under the reflection of the Milky way, there is a baby crying, and the sound is empty. A Taoist nun came from the moon and looked down: "eh How can there be a child here

The Taoist nun fell down and checked.

"These heavenly veins are unparalleled in the world, as straight as the transformation of heaven's way Where did the child come from? " After checking for a long time, the Taoist nun was very surprised: "well, it's not a monster. It's immortal, it's aura This body is clearly the body of immortality, no more immortal than this, even a trace of negative impurities. No, it's weird. I've got to make a good calculation. "

The Taoist nun carefully put out a lot of things for calculation, and spent three hours, probably the most careful calculation in her life.

"Well, I owe her? Is that a mistake? " The Taoist nun scratched her head and said, "how could I owe this little boy? Who are you? Do I know you? "

"The future is so vague that I can't even measure the child's reincarnation I'm in the middle of no phase, OK? I'm practicing in vain

After calculating for a long time, the Taoist nun still scratched her head and said, "it's strange that it's Bi Gua. Who are you? Do I know you? "

"Anyway, this is fate."

"Such a pure meaning, such a lonely heart, leisurely reflection, overlooking the world, like the Star River in the distance, like the pivot of heaven Is this not the natural inheritance of my ancestry? " The Taoist nun whispered to herself, "no matter who you were in the previous life, you will be the person in this life if you teach you well in this life."

She looked up at the stars.

The Ming River has a long history.

"Then you can call it Minghe." The Taoist nun grinned: "my disciple of Xiyue is the only one. Because you are so good, I will not have the spare time to teach others. "

"Come on, come back with me and make a beautiful crown, xiaominghe. Don't blame me for taking you to become a monk. You are destined to be a monk. The world has nothing to do with people like you. "

The past life, this life, all the docking together, all the memories completely wake up.

Minghe's understanding of the sea is extremely chaotic, holding his head hard, losing all the perception around him.

If you practice in a quiet room, you will soon become stable.

Unfortunately, the occasion is not right.

Here is the devil's cave, the next devil is watching!

"Eh Ha ha... " The Demon Lord was overjoyed: "she actually looked at the heart of the Styx River and began to wake up?"

"Now she is like the river Styx. This is not a good opportunity from heaven?"

The kind-hearted old monk instantly turned into a ferocious black fog, which filled the valley with ferocity, resentment, hatred, greed and unscrupulously.

The youri people were sweating profusely and knelt down: "see the Demon Lord."

The black fog did not pay any attention to them, and quickly rushed to Minghe, trying to swallow her up.

Just at this time, the void cracks outside the valley, lightning and thunder, violent as if the entire valley would be overturned, the earth shaking collapse moved everywhere.

Qin Yi smashed a stick at the mouth of the valley and opened the door: "demon lord, get out of here!"

The sound came at the same time, it seems that has lost the God of Minghe eyes suddenly appear divine light.

The pupil that is as black as ink is almost full of white eyes, and the cold opportunity fills the world.

"Just roulette, you dare to talk about the devil's heart!"

"Boom The Milky way is hanging upside down, the sun and the moon are out of light. It seems that the valley has lost all its vitality and turned into the dark sea.

All the sea monsters in the East China Sea disappeared. All of them appeared in the North Sea and roared up to the sky.

True, the devil revives and the river Styx returns.

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