Rebirth of waste materials to save the world

After saying this, Qian Yue gently pushed open the lid of the ice coffin.

After the ice coffin was pushed away, a handsome man came into Qian Yue's eyes. The man's complexion was rosy, and his lips seemed to be painted with rouge, but the man's eyes were closed tightly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Most importantly, the man has particularly conspicuous fiery red hair, and the clothes he wears are also very eye-catching. The dark red clothes are embroidered with the totem of the golden feathered fire phoenix.

The man's hands were clasped in front of his chest, and a pure white snow lotus flower was held in his hand. Qian Yue looked at it intently, with a happy face, and said to Qiu Mu below: "Mu Mu, I found it, the cold heart snow lotus is here here."

When Qiu Mu heard the words, he flew up immediately, but when he saw the scene inside the coffin clearly, he was not happy because he saw the Hanxin Snow Lotus, but frowned, and said in a low voice, "Demon King Lingyu?"

"Who?"

Putting both hands on the ice coffin, Qiu Mu said: "The man in the ice coffin is the demon king Lingyu, but didn't those demon soldiers say he was dead?"

Qian Yue was also shocked when he heard Qiu Mu's words, he stretched out his hand towards Ling Yu's neck, the main artery in Ling Yu's neck was throbbing powerfully: "Mu Mu, he is still alive."

Qiu Mu saw that his face was rosy, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all, so he couldn't help frowning, and he lightly put one hand on Ling Yu's pulse, his brows furrowed even more.

Qian Yue uncontrollably supported Qiu Mu's eyebrows, smoothed his brows, and said, "Mu Mu, how about it."

Qiu Mu put Ling Yu's hand back, and said: "His pulse is quite strange, sometimes it is strong and powerful, sometimes it is extremely weak, you say he looks like a living person, but it doesn't seem like a living person at all."

Qian Yue didn't know medicine, so she could only carefully observe the sleeping Lingyu. When she saw the Hanxin Snow Lotus again, Qian Yue suddenly wondered why he, who was sleeping, brought the Hanxin Snow Lotus into the ice coffin.

Qian Yue carefully took the Hanxin Snow Lotus out of Lingyu's hand, and when the Hanxin Snow Lotus was completely removed, a ray of light rose from Lingyu's chest, and a small formation appeared.

Qian Yue looked intently: "Soul-locking array, no wonder it's like this."

Looking at the formation, Qiu Mu naturally recognized it, but he was not as proficient as Qian Yue, so he said, "How?"

Qian Yue looked at the soul-locking formation, and said: "This formation can lock the soul in a person's body forcibly, and the soul of the person who is hit by this formation will fall into eternal darkness, immortal, unless the formation is released Otherwise, he will sleep forever, completely cut off from the outside world, and to put it bluntly, he will become a living dead."

Qiu Mu was speechless, and Qian Yue said again: "Why is he here, and who set him up with the Soul Locking Formation?"

Qiu Mu said: "Only he knows."

Qian Yue listened, hung her hand above the formation, and looked at the formation.

Qiu Mu watched his movements and asked, "Yue, do you want to wake him up?"

Qian Yue nodded: "Exactly, maybe he wakes up, and the demon world can be spared this time. Most importantly, the rift between you and Pluto, as well as the misunderstanding between the demon world can be eliminated."

Qiu Mu laughed, unexpectedly Qian Yue actually wrote these things down, Qiu Mu didn't try to dissuade her, it might be a good thing that Ling Yu woke up.

But what Qiu Mu cares about is not the matter of suspicion, he really has never been afraid of anyone, what he cares about is the matter of borrowing the fire of the scorching sun.

No one can guarantee that the current demon king will be 100% able to refine the fire of the blazing sun, but Lingyu is different. He already has the fire of the blazing sun. Borrow someone else's eyes.

Qian Yue slowly copied the soul-locking formation in the air, as long as he draws the formation upside down, he can untie it, but before that, he must draw the soul-locking formation several times to make sure nothing goes wrong, otherwise, when he draws the formation backwards, something will happen. If he made a mistake, he would be backlashed by the formation and fall into a deep sleep like Ling Yu.

It took Qian Yue a day and a night to copy the formation ten times before she gathered a stream of mana on her fingertips, found the end of the formation, and slowly drew it backwards.

Qian Yue concentrated all her mental energy on the formation, not even daring to blink her eyes, for fear of making a mistake, fine beads of sweat oozed from Qian Yue's forehead.

Halfway through the painting, the fine sweat on Qian Yue's forehead merged into big beads and flowed towards his eyes. Qiu Mu immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped off the sweat for Qian Yue to prevent him from making mistakes.

Then put his hand on Qian Yue's back lightly, and passed on the mana to him, relieving him of his fatigue.

With Qiu Mu's assistance, Qian Yue felt that things became a little easier, and after a whole half a day of drawing, she finally untied the cumbersome soul-locking array.

When the last stroke fell, the formation turned into stars and light spots and dissipated abruptly.

Qian Yue, who was exhausted, leaned against Qiu Mu's arms, looked at Ling Yu in the ice coffin, hoping that he would wake up soon, after a while, Ling Yu's fingers on his chest moved slightly, and then he Slowly opened his eyes.

The black eyes blinked a few times, then slowly started to do, and then did nothing, like a puppet without a soul.

Qiu Mu looked at him in surprise, is this a sequela of the formation, then approached Qian Yue, and said softly: "Yue, this soul-locking formation will make people become like this?"

"No." Qian Yue was also surprised.

Qian Yue put two fingers together, and pointed towards Ling Yu's forehead, closed his eyes to feel it, no wonder it happened, and said in a deep voice: "He lost the most important soul."

Qiu Mu suddenly smiled and said: "Interesting, this living soul can't be taken away by anyone except the separated soul, it's really interesting."

Just after Qiu Mu finished saying this, the space around them suddenly fluctuated, and then a space crack appeared in the air, and a figure in embarrassment came out from it. There are fine wounds on it, obviously caused by forcibly tearing the space.

The person who came was Yan Yang.

Seeing Qiu Mu, Yan Yang said angrily: "Qiu Mu, you bastard, stay away from Ling Yu." Then he quickly flew up, trying to push Qiu Mu away.

How could Qiu Mu let him touch her, wrapping her arms around Qian Yue's waist, easily dodging away, and standing on the ground, he was not in the mood to get involved in the matter of these two people.

Seeing that the person escaped, Yan Yang didn't bother to chase him, so he quickly dodged in front of Ling Yu, then hugged him, and said lightly: "Xiao Yu, it's great that you are alive, I didn't know until today, you You actually gave me your most important living soul as a farewell thing, I'm sorry, I was wrong back then, I shouldn't believe you."

It turned out that just after Yan Yang arrived in the World of Warcraft Forest, he felt the golden feather on his head tremble, and slowly Ling Yu's living soul appeared in front of him, Yan Yang was shocked and delighted that Ling Yu was not dead! ! !

Yan Yang immediately used the soul tracking method to find Ling Yu's location, and regardless of the turbulent flow of the space, he forcibly tore apart the space and came here.

Yan Yang talked for a long time, but the response to him was silence. The living soul has been away from the body for so long, Ling Yu is almost like a walking dead now, and can't think independently at all.

In turn, Yan Yang immediately took off the golden phoenix feather on his head, injected a stream of mana, and let the phoenix feather slowly float to the top of Ling Yu's head, performing soul fusion.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light surrounded Ling Yu, isolating him from the outside world.

In order to ensure that the fusion process does not go wrong, Yan Yang dragged his body full of scars to protect Ling Yu every step of the way.

Qian Yue raised her head and looked at this scene, how deep is the love for sending her soul out?

If this is not returned, it means that Ling Yu cannot be reincarnated after death, and can only be a lonely ghost.

Qian Yue said: "Mu Mu, do you know what happened to them?"

"When I learned about the relationship between the two, I thought of one or two, but at that time I didn't know it was them, I only knew that I broke up a couple who were in love with each other." Qiu Mu looked at Qian Yue and asked: "Yue, Want to know?"

Qian Yue nodded, and said: "Well, there are not many people in the world who are so affectionate. I am really interested."

Qiu Mu then told Qian Yue what she knew.

It turned out that thousands of years ago, after the war ended, Lingyu's heart was indeed broken by Qiumu's palm, but because he was a fire phoenix with extremely strong vitality and the possibility of recovery, Yanyang took care of him all the time.

But the injury contained a powerful demon breath, which would not heal for a long time, Yan Yang was very worried, so he went to look for Qiu Mu, hoping that he would suck out the magic breath.

But Yan Yang spent a whole ten years searching all six realms but couldn't find Qiu Mu, not even a single ghost. No one knew where Qiu Mu went, he seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Yanyang was worried about Lingyu, so he had to go back early, but when Yanyang saw Lingyu again, Lingyu's injury became more serious. Yanyang could only help Lingyu suppress the magic breath day and night, Lingyu His injury also showed signs of improvement.

But this time when Yan Yang came back, there was a strange thing, Ling Yu's attitude towards Yan Yang was extremely indifferent, as if he was towards a stranger.

One day, Yan Yang went to Ling Yu's bedroom and saw Ling Yu having sex with a woman from the demon world when her injury had recovered. Yan Yang rushed in immediately, killed the woman, and then questioned Ling Yu.

Ling Yu didn't say a word, and even fought with him, mercilessly, hitting Yan Yang with injuries all over his body, and even pulled out a golden feather from his forehead, turned it into a sharp blade, and inserted it into Yan Yang's chest , Tell Yanyang that she doesn't love him anymore, and tell Yanyang to get out of the demon world.

Yan Yang was forced to be disheartened by Ling Yu's actions. He dragged his bruised body back to the underworld, and the golden feather on his chest told everyone in the underworld that the injury was caused by Ling Yu.

The king of the underworld wanted to go to the demon world to seek justice for Yan Yang, but was stopped by Yan Yang. Since then, the demon world and the underworld have completely broken apart.

After listening to this, Qian Yue sighed softly: "Hey, this Ling Yu also has some difficulties."

“How come you see?”

Qian Yue looked at Qiu Mu and said: "A person who can send his soul to him must love this person very much, but he must use the most ruthless way to let him go. There must be some difficulties."

Listening to Qian Yue's words, Qiu Mu raised her head and looked at the sky, she really didn't have much interest in their affairs, otherwise she wouldn't have forgotten it.

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