Ten God Emperor

"This is how the same thing?"

Jiangang looked at the Xuanye Tower, which suddenly shook, and suddenly became uneasy in his heart. When he saw the time, he saw the golden text on the surrounding tower wall lit up together, and gathered into countless golden lights, and shot toward the center.

Yunchao floated in the Xuanye Tower, urging the fire in the body to refine the soul of the Yin and Yang ghosts. In the process, he suddenly felt that his body had changed a lot. Silk golden light wraps around his body and body like an embroidered body. The original illusory body has become very solid in the process, as if these lights are creating a new body for him.

Yun Xi feels that the body's gradually energetic spirit is constantly stirring, suddenly feeling the body fluttering, and began to float upwards constantly.

Jiangang looked at the body of the clouds and flew up, his eyes widened instantly, shook his head, and filled his incredulous expression: "Is it difficult, he wants to enter the realm of the spirit king?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiangang shook his head and shook his head. "No, his soul is not completely solidified. This is not a sign of entering the spirit king. However, why is there a spiritual wing behind him?"

There are indeed two transparent wings floating in the air, and it is like a practitioner who has entered the realm of Wu Wang. The imperial spirit of the imperial spirit can also transform the spirit into two wings. Then the wind flies.

When Yunxi felt the strange changes in his body, he was also puzzled, but now his body is completely uncontrollable, just drifting upwards, and the soul of the Yin and Yang ghosts has not been completely refining in the body. Off, he also felt that he did not reach the realm of the spirit king, but at this time he is indeed flying.

And it seems to be inspired by some kind of power.

When he was near the top of the Xuanye Tower, his body gradually became blurred, and he directly penetrated the Xuanye Tower and continued to fly upwards. The feeling of being incompetent is like not belonging to this world. .

"I shouldn't be dead."

Yun Xi suddenly thought that when the average person dies, there will be signs of the soul going out, and he is now swimming around the world, is it a sign before dying.

Outside the Xuanye Tower, the spiritual space of Lingbi has ceased to exist. Instead, it is a red and green space. Yunshu feels a bit strange here, but it can be concluded that his body has ceased to exist. Xu Fu may have lost his soul.

Thinking of this, Yun Xi can not help but feel a little sad, think about it, he is now dead, maybe he can meet him on Huangquan Road.

Among the red and green spaces, there is a faint scent. This scent is extremely fresh, just like it is emitted from plants. The cloud sniffs and sniffs, but does not stop, but continues to move toward this. Fly above the space.

The second space didn't take long to reach the end, the top was crystal clear, and it was constantly shimmering like a stream of water, which looked like a drop of dew.

Yunchao stared for a long time, unknowingly passed through this flash of light, and then continued to float upwards.

After he passed through, he looked back and found that he had just flew out of a drop of flower, and the red and green colors he saw before were the petals and the branches.

Yun Xi remembers that he was clearly hidden in the coffin, and it was clearly a flower in front of him, and it was a flower in the boundless wilderness. Apart from it, there was no life on this land. .

“How long has it been?”

This is the first problem that comes out of Yun’s mind. His body is rotten and a flower is opened on the bone. In the Xuanye Tower, he has no concept of time. It may be short-lived, perhaps long, like In the world of flowers, Yeli Bodhi is general, and there is no trace to follow.

“One year, five years, ten years, or a hundred years?”

Yunqiu was speculating. During this period, he suddenly remembered Helan Menglai. After taking away the **** Galois, Helan Meng should be safe and sound. With her strength, she might have left this place long ago.

Yunchao looked down and found that the mausoleum became smaller and smaller, and he was flying higher and higher. The deserted grassland and the lonely mountain peaks all became a vague shadow in his eyes, but strangely, The red flower and the green leaf can still be seen clearly.

Where will I go?

Yun Xi is somewhat curious and somewhat expecting, because he knows that he is about to leave the Mausoleum.

Through a layer of clouds and clouds, the cloud break finally penetrated the barrier of the Emperor's Mausoleum and came to the outside world. The golden sunlight sprinkled from the top of the head, passing behind his transparent body, shining on the earth, and in the distance. On the rolling hills.

In the early morning, the monster gradually climbed up and began to go for food. Some wild fruits that fell on the ground naturally became their breakfast.

It was extraordinarily quiet in the morning, and the cloud rested along the gentle breeze and flew away toward the north.

There is a silhouette of the city Guo, which should be a city. If there is no accident, it should be Helan City.

After a long time, maybe he will know soon. He wants to go back to Lingxinzhai. If you see the white hair, you may have been there for decades, if there. The plaques have been taken off, perhaps over a hundred years. In short, all the mysteries are quickly revealed.

Time is really a terrible thing, it is quiet but helpless, even the world's more powerful people can't escape its pursuit, and the cloud break is like emotion.

The hustle and bustle of He Lancheng, in the golden light, is extraordinarily majestic, and the contiguous building is plated with a golden light. I don’t know why, obviously there is no physical rest, but I feel a warmth like never before. It is like his soul body is slowly burning under the sun.

According to his own memory, he began to fly in the direction of Lingxinzhai. Gradually, he found familiar streets, familiar locations, and familiar wooden buildings.

However, the original position in the memory, the signboard has ceased to exist, the plaque replaced is "Afu Inn."

Ling Xinzhai changed the owner, and I don’t know how Jojo is doing. Is she safe and sound, and she has not returned to Hexu Mountain.

There are some worries in Yunxin’s heart, but more is helpless. I didn’t expect that I was trapped in the Xuanye Tower for so many years. Even Lingxinzhai changed her master.

But just as he was sighing and wanting to leave, the inn's door was slowly pushed open, and then a familiar figure came into view.