The whole magic domain speaks the Northeast dialect

The last scene Shen Xiuheng saw before closing his eyes was that the fluffy little phoenix disappeared, and the white-haired and red-clothed Mozun appeared in front of him.

Feeling the sharp pain from the wound that could not heal, Shen Xiuheng's consciousness has not disappeared, and he can even hear Mingxi's voice more clearly.

Shen Xiuheng felt that he should be hugged by the person he was thinking of, the temperature of the other person's body, the breath blowing past his ears when breathing, and the soft sobbing sound, everything was so clear.

The heart made of black mist in his body was beating wildly, and the karmic fire burning on his body was constantly preventing the wound from healing. He was obviously extremely weak, but he still refused to give up the last struggle.

If he gave up, if he allowed his consciousness to fall into darkness, he might never wake up again.

Even if there is one more time to breathe, he is hugging the person he misses the most at the moment, so it would be nice to be hugged for a while longer.

Just thinking about this, Shen Xiuheng suddenly felt something cold fall on his face, and the body of the person in his arms twitched, accompanied by the sound of sobbing, as if he was crying.

He wanted to raise his hand to touch Mingxi's head, but he didn't even have the strength to do so, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Just now, a voice asked me, should I just give up like this, and I was a little shaken." Mingxi's voice was a little hoarse, and it was not the usual tone of not caring about anything, and it was very solemn .

"I can't bear it if another ten million years come." He said, "It's better to end like that."

Shen Xiuheng felt distressed when he heard it, he still had a lot of things to say to Ming Xi, but at the moment he couldn't make a sound, so he could only do it in a hurry.

"But now..." Mingxi paused, and finally burst into tears, "I don't want it to end like that, I want to live!"

To live, to pass on vitality, to continue the story.

The world may be bad, but there is always something that makes people want to live.

Just grab that thing, just grab that little bit of vitality, that little bit of hope, so that even in a difficult situation, you will taste the sweetness.

"I want to live with you." Crying like that, the little phoenix, who stood in front of everyone and supported everyone thousands of years ago, also expressed his wish.

Unstoppable tears dripped down on Shen Xiuheng's face, body, and wounds, and at this moment, the raging flames suddenly stopped motionless as if they had stopped.

Shen Xiuheng slowly opened his eyes, he felt that the lost life was returning little by little, and the flames on his body no longer brought him pain.

Finally, Shen Xiuheng raised his hand as he wished, and rubbed Mingxi's head, the feeling was as good as he imagined: "Okay, let's live together."

The next moment, the calamity fire that fell in the Youhuang Valley turned into tiny golden spots of light.

With the belief of living, the destructive karmic fire finally turned back into the Nirvana fire representing vitality, slowly lifted into the air, and flew towards the Three Realms.

fairyland.

After the initial panic, everyone in the fairy world passed the news of the catastrophe to the allies in the three realms, and got the news that the human world and the demon realm had not been attacked by karmic fire.

The current situation sounds good, but no one dared to delay, all those who could move went to the Shenxing Tower to support, but before opening the gate of the tower again, they saw the flames drifting over again.

It wasn't as intimidating as before, this time, the clusters of small flames looked warm and harmless, and even made everyone want to hold a spark in their palms.

"What is this?" Everyone stopped and talked a lot, not daring to approach suddenly.

"This is..." A fairy who has read tens of thousands of classics in Zangshu Pavilion conjectured, "It's the fire of karma... No, it's the fire of the Nirvana of the phoenix."

Inside the Shenxing Tower.

Ji Yao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaving a bloodstain on his face.

It was already difficult to stay awake, not to mention that there was such a loud voice in his ears that kept calling, he was almost immersed in those emotions.

But at the moment when he was about to give up, he saw a cluster of small flames fall on his body, those unwillingness, those sorrows, and those powerless feelings about the future were all driven away by the warm feeling in his heart.

"Do you think..." Gritting his teeth, and propping his knees with his hands, he stood up, "Why do I endure all that?"

"If it ends here, what are the crimes I suffered before?"

After this cooperation, the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm broke the ice. In the future, there is no need for him to hide his identity and be a transparent person. If he just collapses here, then there is really nothing left.

"Hmph!" Ji Yao grinned a little simply with the wound on the corner of his mouth, "Are you thinking that I don't know how to settle accounts!"

On the other side, grasping the last bit of strength, Immortal Zhuo Lang rubbed his face, took a deep breath, took out a Langhao pen from his pocket, grabbed a stack of official documents, and began to review them.

"What is this?" Zhuo Lang wrote like a fly, and the mountains of official documents were reviewed at an unimaginable speed, and some even wrote many annotations on them, "But! But! But! Type them all back and give me a copy Write!"

"Is that all? Is this little work trying to wear me down?"

"Come on!" His roar shook everything in front of him, including the ground, "Let me see what skills you have!"

The word Chuan on his brow still did not disappear, and the serious-faced Xianjun looked even more ferocious, but the voice next to his ear never sounded again.

The next moment, the heart demon illusion shattered, revealing the original appearance of Shen Xing Pagoda.

Everyone trapped in the illusion also gradually woke up, and the almost stagnant formation started to function again, the phoenix feather was burning, golden light burst out from it, and the sound of the phoenix's cry resounded through the sky.

Demon domain.

The black mist blocked by the shocking wind seemed to have sensed something, flowing in all directions at the fastest speed, as if fleeing.

However, the black mist could not be separated from the scope of the Demon Realm, and because of the effect of the magic weapon in the city, it was unable to enter the city in large quantities, and was eventually caught up by those dots of fire.

The demon cultivators in the Demon Realm saw the fire coming from the sky and ignited the miasma, but this time they didn't bring the determination to die together, but they were as gentle as a hug.

There was no struggle, no resistance, no dying counterattack, and no desperate wailing like in the past for countless 1000 years. This time, the miasma entangled in the demon domain quietly merged with the fire.

The black mist and the flames were once again burned together, but it was amazing that the demon cultivators always felt that some miraculous transformation had taken place this time.

"What happened?" Everyone was at a loss, but they always felt that the scene they witnessed was not a bad thing.

"It must be something our lord did!" I don't know which demon cultivator said suddenly.

After hearing this, everyone nodded and responded, thinking that what the other party said was quite reasonable, and their Lord is the most powerful.

On this day, at this moment, sporadic green shoots sprouted on the soil that was infested with demons.

On the snowy plains of the extreme north where the cold wind howls, a piece of deglaciated and snow-thawed land appears, the sun sees the sun in the rainforest of southern Xinjiang surrounded by poisonous insects, and light rain falls in the Northwest desert, which is ravaged by wind and sand.

The seemingly weak plant sprouts broke out of the ground, took root in this once abandoned place, and grew stubbornly toward the bright place.

Inside the Shenxing Tower.

Wei Yige closed his eyes, and he covered his ears with his hands, but he still couldn't stop those curses from entering his mind.

At this moment, a bunch of small flames appeared in front of him.

Wei Yige felt strange, he obviously closed his eyes, how could he still see things?

The flames fluttered down to his shoulders, Master Wei was taken aback, but his clothes were not set on fire as he thought, and the scolding sound disappeared immediately after.

"Master, he has been away to the human world for several days, and he doesn't know when he will come back."

"Oh my God, I was scared to death just now. Those miasmas were running around and almost crashed into the city several times. Fortunately, there is a magic weapon built by Master Wei, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"That's right. Fortunately, with our Lord and Master Wei, we can be safe now."

……

Wei Yige quietly listened to the voices coming from all directions in the Demon Realm at this moment, he opened his eyes, and tears flowed down.

He remembered that their lord and the left and right guardians knew his identity a long time ago, and thanked him.

And the demon cultivators who built his home brick by brick with him are not so unreasonable people, they will not throw stones at him, and they will not forget the friendship of fighting together.

He will not be homeless, and he should trust his family more.

Rubbing his eyes, Wei Yige felt refreshed, with courage and strength again, he took a step forward and left the illusion constructed by the inner demon.

On the other side, Hua Zhuying finally broke free from the shackles that bound him.

He saw people fleeing in all directions, with screams and wailing in his ears, the enemy had already been swallowed up by him, and only the innocent people were left screaming and running away.

On this night, he finally turned into the kind of existence he feared, unable to control the killing instinct at all.

Occupied by fear, he panicked, and every move would destroy everything around him.

what to do?He doesn't want to do this!

Suddenly, a cluster of small flames flew towards him and crashed into his chest.

A warm feeling enveloped him, tears fell silently, and the familiar warmth brought back his memory.

That happened hundreds of years ago. After he accidentally pulled out the cage where he was held, when he killed his enemy and was about to destroy the city, a pair of hands hugged him.

His hands and feet were cut off, his eyes and heart were gouged out. He was just a puppet at that time, but he felt the warmth when the other party hugged him.

Although he knew that the other party's hug was only preventing him from moving forward, and that the hot temperature was a terrifying flame that could burn everything, he still felt a warm current pouring into his already cold chest.

It would be nice if he had both hands, he thought, so that he could hug each other back.

The hands that hadn't found a suitable material to repair moved, Hua Zhuying opened his eyes, and the dilapidated city that had been so clear turned into a blur.

He has a pair of hands now.

Although he can't feel the temperature, although it is a bit laborious to control, although he always has to find precious materials for repairs, he already has a pair of hands now.

Clenching his fists tightly, Moyu Left Protector slammed at the phantom in front of him.

The demonic realm of his mind was shattered, and he finally reunited with his companions who came to Shenxing Tower in the Demon Realm.

"I thought you couldn't wake up." Panting, Wei Yige also rushed over at this time.

Still counting on the other party to help him repair his limbs, Guardian Zuo didn't turn back, but just shrugged his shoulders, pretending not to notice the embarrassment of Master Wei's face covered with snot and tears.

The formation in Shen Xing Pagoda was activated again, and the Phoenix blood climbed up along the traces carved on the talismans, lighting up the entire pagoda.

Qihuang Mountain.

The little demons depended on each other, or held hands, or hugged gently.I don't know who was the first to see the flames flying far away, and exclaimed: "What is that?"

There were flames fluttering towards the ignorant little monster, and the elders were caught by those little claws before they could stop them.

But the little monster who caught the flame was not injured, on the contrary, he felt a kind of unparalleled joy and peace of mind, and the voice that tormented her in her mind finally stopped.

Letting go of his hand, the little monster let the little flame continue to float towards the other people on the mountain, and waved his hand towards the jumping flame, as if thanking the flame for helping him eliminate the hateful voice.

The fluffy ears trembled, and the little monster showed a big smile.

Ghost Street Ghost City.

Hearing the exclamation from the street, the little genius doctor opened the window and saw the flying flames.

The memory inherited from his ancestors awakened at this moment, and two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes unknowingly, which could not be stopped.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, his ancestors have already returned to heaven and earth, and no one mentions the story of the past.

But the belief passed down in the blood has not been broken.

Instead of those who couldn't see it, the little miracle doctor stretched out his hand, caught a handful of flames, felt the power of vitality spread from his fingertips, and those unspeakable longings and gratitude seemed to be finally conveyed.

The bright red lanterns were still bright, and the firelight took away the decaying dead energy, leaving vitality in this dark place.

In the world, inside the Shenxing Pagoda.

Qi Fengchun caught the little flame floating towards him, and turned back into the grey-bearded sect master Qi. The old and steady master Wan Lai stroked his beard, and answered the question from the voice in his ear: "What's the matter?"

"It's all here." He straightened up, and his eyes became clear again, "I have to make a name for myself before leaving?"

The nine tails behind the little fox move without wind, and the flames swirl on the tip of her tail. It seems that in an instant, the young furry has grown into a woman with a swaying figure.

Ruowu lightly poked the flame that gave her strength with her fingertips, smiling like a flower.

"I'm not afraid anymore." She said, "There's still a whole mountain of little demons waiting for me to go back."

Shuixiu sighed softly, the tears at the corners of her eyes had dried up, and the flames swirling around her lightly touched her hand.

"If people see my current appearance, I will lose my lord." The sad and helpless look disappeared, replaced by an indifferent smile, Shuixiu picked up the knife, and said sorry to her natal magic weapon.

The next moment, she picked up the knife and slashed towards the Wanlaizong Mountain Gate in the illusion.

"What do you know?" She roared angrily, as if she was answering the voice in her head, and also as if she was shouting at her past self.

"Whether it's life, family, or cultivation, you have to earn it, and you have to risk everything to earn it!"

"I escaped so hard to come to the Demon Realm, and only then did I meet the Lord and the others!"

"Wars are so hard, building cities is so hard, and daily work is so hard!"

"Why? Why should I easily give up this world I have worked so hard to earn!"

The two knives hit the illusion hard, cracks appeared in the world in front of Shuixiu, and with the crisp sound like a broken mirror, the illusion collapsed and shattered.

Before his companions caught up and joined him, Shuixiu wiped away the tears on his face, straightened his clothes, and turned back into the steady and reliable Moyuyou protector.

The sound of footsteps came, Ruowu and the others finally came over, without asking about their experiences, Shuixiu took out the Phoenix Tears from the glass bottle from her bosom.

At the same time, the three Shenxing towers began to operate, building a barrier between heaven and earth that could withstand disasters.

Accompanied by the desire for life of the people in the Three Realms, the karmic fire that has been burning with loneliness and hatred for thousands of years has turned back into the Nirvana fire that carries vitality at this moment.

want to live.

Just want to live.

This is the original wish of thousands of creatures in this world.

The collapsed law was reforged, rewoven, and recompleted in the flames.

All the awake people saw the golden light covering the sky, the voice in their ears that would stir up demons disappeared, and the restlessness in their hearts gradually subsided.

On this day, a golden snow fell in the three realms, the law was reconstructed, the law of life replaced the law of death, and the destroyed order began to operate again at this moment.

From now on, the cycle of cause and effect, the cycle of yin and yang, is endless.

It was discussed in advance that after this crisis is over, everyone will meet in Youhuang Valley.

The Shenxing Pagoda in the world is the closest to Youhuang Valley, and Shuixiu and his party were also the first to leave the tower, and the first group returned to Youhuang Valley.

The world at this moment looks no different from when they set off, and there is no sign of the new law running for the time being.

With an indescribable feeling, everyone returned to the place where they started, as if it had been a lifetime away.

As soon as Shuixiu and his party came back, they saw the companions staying in Youhuang Valley walking out, she wondered, "What are you going to do?"

"Inside..." The person being questioned hesitated to speak, and finally covered his eyes with one hand, and pointed to the direction behind him with the other finger, "Forget it, you can see for yourself."

Shuixiu took two quick steps, and came near the entrance of Youhuang Valley, only to see Shen Xiuheng hanging on their lord like a pendant in human form, unwilling to let go.

"It's hard to get rid of the heat, so just let me hold you for a while longer!" Putting his arms on Mingxi's shoulders, the shameless Immortal Venerable embraced his Demon Venerable from the back.

Shuixiu: "..." These two people really can't see it!

Mingxi was so entangled that he had no choice but to stand still and let someone hug him.

Shen Xiuheng made an inch of it, leaned over and kissed the tip of his ear: "It's really not hot anymore, not at all, so at night, can I..."

How about that?What does he want?What else does he want? !

When Mo Yu You heard this, he immediately turned into an old hen protecting the cubs, and was about to rush over with a knife.

But before Shuixiu rushed in front of the two of them, Shen Xiuheng continued: "I can hold you and read a book on the bed!"

Water Embroidery: "..."

Today is another day to worry about their Lord's future.