Chapter 116: .White Moonlight Male Match 10 (End)
Wraiths are formed by resentment, they have no substance, they are just clouds of black mist, appearing like ghosts and ghosts, appearing from the bottom of feet, bed, dining table, and even the toilet at any time, making people hard to guard against. People who are attacked by Wraiths will lose consciousness, like walking dead, until The spiritual energy all over his body collapsed and turned into dust.
This kind of damage is irreversible, even cultivators cannot resist it, so after each catastrophe, nearly half of the people will turn into dust and nourish the earth again.
He Dongchen never tried to completely eliminate the wraith, because this is how the streamer world maintains balance.
If he breaks the balance, he will usher in a more tragic tragedy, which no one can predict.
In the next half month, the resentful spirits appeared in twos and threes, to groups, to overwhelming.
He Dongchen sat cross-legged in the city lord's mansion, within the range covered by his spiritual consciousness, there was a dense cloud of resentful spirits, and there were also colorful magic auras.
Every moment, resentful spirits are born and monks fall, even he cannot keep everyone.
"Again!" Little Phoenix spit fire at He Dongchen's side, and the fiery phoenix real fire flew past his hair, burning away the vengeful spirits that came to his face.
Before dying, the resentful spirit uttered a shrill cry, piercing people's hearts and souls.
Little Phoenix was a little irritable, anyone who stayed in this environment for ten days and half a month would go crazy.
And counting each catastrophe, this is just the prelude.
When the sky does not see a ray of sunlight, all spiritual energy is full of resentment, and the whole world is full of screams, the catastrophe will really begin.
Thousands of years ago, the catastrophe lasted for more than ten years.
During the ten years of darkness, people died every day. Before they even had time to say goodbye, their relatives and friends disappeared into the darkness and slept forever.
"What the **** is this place! I want to go back to the heaven!" Little Phoenix breathed out fire, and his anger rose slowly.
He Dongchen opened his eyes, took out several previously refined flesh bodies, divided the soul into several strands, and poured them into the flesh bodies.
After a while, several clones opened their eyes, waiting for orders with expressionless faces.
"Let's go." He Dongchen said, and watched several avatars scattered around the city.
Lei Ting specializes in suppressing resentment, several clones cast lightning spells on their bodies, and quickly cleared a large area of resentment, giving everyone in the city time to breathe.
One thing to say, one body is really easy to use.
At the same time, all parts of the streamer world are caught in the flames of war, and some mortal kingdoms have been completely wiped out, and the immortal sect is too busy to support itself.
Tianzong's strength is strong and stable as Mount Tai, but because it is not sure when it will end completely, facing all parties asking for help, they can only try their best to help.
Gu Qingyu sits in the sect, and receives thousands of news every day, basically all bad news, and his face is getting uglier day by day.
Two of the hundred cities under the Zongmen's name have fallen, not to mention those mortal kingdoms.
To put it bluntly, mortals have short lifespans and fast births, just like leeks, one crop after another, and once a large number of monks fall, their roots are damaged, and their inheritance is broken, there will be a few disasters and reincarnations. The streamer world completely disappeared.
"According to reports of casualties from various places, the Meishan City guarded by Venerable Dongchen suffered the least damage. According to the news, the Venerable released more than a dozen avatars to guard Meishan City day and night." The disciple reported carefully, his expression full of admiration.
Gu Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I'm not as good as him."
Thousands of years ago, He Dongchen was able to sacrifice his life for righteousness for the Liuguang Realm. Thousands of years later, he is still doing his best to protect the Liuguang Realm.
And she, for her own selfish desire, locked He Dongchen's promotion channel.
The scene of Qingyun chasing Gu Qingzhong flashed in front of Gu Qingyu's eyes, he shook his head, and his heart became firm again.
Perhaps, after this catastrophe, everything should be over.
Endless killings, long and tormenting, some people fell down, some people stubbornly got up, when the last ray of sunshine disappeared completely, the streamer world fell into darkness, and the only thing that kept people fighting was the light of faith in their hearts.
As the resentful spirits appeared in large numbers, the aura in the air became thinner, and the monks began to replenish their spiritual energy with hoarded spirit stones.
This battle is not only about life, mentality, but also accumulated inventory.
Fortunately, most of the monks no longer need to eat, they just need to drink Bigu pills, one pill a month, Tianzong has refined Bigu pills for two whole mountains, it is enough.
He Dongchen was able to control the spiritual energy. In addition to controlling the overall situation and controlling more than a dozen clones every day, he also had to purify the spiritual energy, pour the spiritual energy into the exhausted spirit stones, and redistribute it to the monks.
Either way is a waste of God.
He Dongchen tried to draw an array to purify the aura, but unfortunately he couldn't find a way.
The system is also puzzled: "Why. The purification device on the mall is not available in other cultivation. The world has received rave reviews, why can't it be used here."
The system has always felt that it is super powerful! The only time Waterloo hit the big guy's hand, I didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble this time.
He Dongchen guessed that perhaps it was restricted by the laws of this world, if a large amount of aura could be purified, the catastrophe would no longer be a catastrophe.
At the same time, in other places, everyone is working hard to fight against the wraiths. Shuli Chiyan, Shuhehan Yangu, especially Qingyun, when he appeared in the small city with that face on his face, everyone was overjoyed, thinking that he was coming. I got a Mahayana venerable, and when I heard the name, Qingyun Zhenjun, oh, it turned out to be the reincarnation, monk Nascent Soul.
Everyone was immediately disappointed and lifeless.
Qingyun saw their reaction in his eyes, took a breath in his heart, tried his best to kill the enemy, and rushed to the front line with the white bird. After a period of time, everyone's hearts gradually changed, and there was a little more respect.
Qingyun looked at the awe-inspiring faces, and felt unprecedentedly proud, and suddenly felt that his mediocre life had meaning for the first time.
While breathing, Qingyun sent a message talisman to Gu Qingzhong to share the joy. Over the years, Qingyun has already figured out his feelings, admiration for the head of the sect, and possessiveness between men and women for Gu Qingzhong.
"So what, compared with Venerable Dongchen, you are not even Yinghuo's. People will only see him, not you, a failed substitute."
Gu Qingzhong stabbed the knife mercilessly, and gouged out several times.
Qingyun lost his mind.
Yeah, he'll live forever in that man's shadow.
The sky is full of war and devastation.
As the situation became more pressing, He Dongchen's avatar developed to the next city.
Little Phoenix is worried every day: "What if they run away?"
"I can't run away." He Dongchen raised his hand and stroked Little Phoenix's dim feathers.
As early as decades ago, the ancestor of the Ke family angrily announced the existence of the mythical phoenix, named He Dongchen by name, and tried to incite those who wanted to **** the beast.
Then he was severely beaten by He Dongchen.
Xiao Fenghuang took advantage of the situation and recovered her true appearance, and she likes to carry the spiritual fruit every day, and hear the disciples of the sect praise her for her beauty.
Maybe it's because the little phoenix has spewed more fire these days, and the bright and beautiful feathers of the little phoenix have dimmed a lot.
He Dongchen picked some fresh fire-attribute spiritual fruits from the Mustard Space and fed them to Little Phoenix.
Little Phoenix immediately regained his energy, gnawed the spiritual fruit happily, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will cover you when you ascend to the heavens! Our Phoenix family is very powerful! There is a huge fruit forest."
He Dongchen smiled without saying a word.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
The number of people in Meishan City did not decrease but increased, and the extra people were all transferred from other cities after the fall. He Dongchen would not refuse anyone who came, and did his best.
Little Phoenix no longer guards He Dongchen all the time, and flies to the top of the city to show off his skills. In those ten years when there was no sky and no hope, Little Phoenix's fiery red figure was the only light.
When everyone couldn't hold on, they looked up at the proud phoenix in the sky, and the unshakable avatars of Venerable Dongchen, tried their best to suppress their tears, gritted their teeth and continued to persevere.
After an unknown amount of time, He Dongchen learned from the disciples of the sect who sent the supplies that Qingyun blew himself up.
It is said that when the city was about to fall, Qingyun flew into the air alone, and in the midst of the dark and resentful spirits, he bloomed the most radiant light.
That night, Gu Qingyu came to visit suddenly, with a complicated look on his face: "I originally planned to send him back into reincarnation after the end, but unexpectedly, he took the first step."
Greed for life and fear of death is nature, and death is a choice.
"He also left a sentence for Gu Qingzhong, saying that in the next life, he should be his unique self in the world."
As Gu Qingyu spoke, he suddenly laughed, laughing at himself endlessly.
The person she created with her own hands chose to die for her avatar. In the end, she was the biggest joke.
For a moment, Gu Qingyu restrained her smile, returned to her indifference, and left quietly just like when she came.
"She's so weird." Little Phoenix pecked at a spiritual fruit and tilted his head.
He Dongchen touched lightly: "Don't worry about her."
Gu Qingyu's heart demon has already been born, and it may be difficult to ascend to Thunder Tribulation in the future.
As for Qingyun who chose to die, he really has some backbone.
Generally speaking, there is no reincarnation for a monk to embark on the immortal journey, but there are exceptions to everything, such as people with strong merit.
Qingyun's death did not end the disaster, everyone was so busy escaping from death that they didn't even have time to pay homage.
As time went by, people began to become numb, and mechanically cut and killed the wraiths every day, and if they relaxed a little, they would be taken away by the wraiths.
Many people couldn't bear this kind of suffering, and chose to blew themselves up, blooming the last light in the darkness.
I do not know how long it has been.
The last group of wraiths disappeared, and the first sunlight fell.
Pata, it's sunshine and rain.
He Dongchen reached out to catch a drop of rainwater full of aura, and gradually loosened his tightly locked brows, revealing his first smile.
"Wow!" The little phoenix soared in the rain, not caring that its feathers were wet by the spiritual rain.
The already numb people in the city raised their faces to welcome the spirit rain. There was a moment of silence, and then unprecedented cheers erupted.
Some cried, some ran in the rain, and some felt sorry for the relatives and friends who passed away just a second ago.
Life is full of vicissitudes, nothing more than this.
This spiritual rain has been falling for a whole month, and the lifeless streamer world has come back to life, full of vitality and spring.
The monks left one after another to rebuild their homes.
He Dongchen left Meishan City and returned to the sect.
Over the past ten years, everyone has changed a lot. Between life and death countless times, some people are relieved, some are regretful, and some are heartbroken.
When Shuli Chiyan saw Shuhe Hanyan, he stopped screaming and killing.
Of course, the 100-year deadline has come, and the spirit still has to be taken back. Qingyun is dead, so he has no scruples.
"Brother, you don't want to take care of it, do you?"
He Dongchen shook his head and stood with his hands tied.
At the beginning, Shuhe Hanyan and Gu Qingzhong were woken up to keep them safe. Now that Qingyun is dead and the grievances are gone, He Dongchen promised the three tools early on that after the task is completed, he will send them into reincarnation.
Clone body is just a patchwork of materials, not even a dantian, so the mana comes from the main body, if you can't kill the main body and turn to the guest, it will only slowly die out.
Shu Hehan, Yan Gu, Qingzhong and the others have been waiting for this day for a long time.
Everyone wants to be unique in the world, even if they have nothing, start from scratch.
But before leaving, they continued to disgust the main body.
Everyone in Tianzong knew about the hundred-year agreement, and knew that the three of them were going to disappear, so they came to see them off one by one, especially the disciples who had fought side by side with the three of them for more than ten years, knelt together in front of the cave of Gu Qingyu and the others, Ask to take back the avatar later, He Dongchen can find the spiritual fruit to replenish the soul, maybe there is a turning point for things.
Shu Li Chiyan, who was originally calm, was itching his teeth in anger.
Shuheyi looked indifferent about life and death, and came out to speak for Shuli: "This is my fate, everyone, don't embarrass him."
Han Yan wiped away her tears and sighed: "I hope that after reincarnation, I can still be with my sisters again."
After the words fell, a group of female disciples burst into tears.
Shuli and Chiyan: ...
These two actors!
Gu Qingzhong's farewell team is even more spectacular, men and women, all handsome, surrounded by a group of people, handsome men and beautiful women, who used to be jealous, are now vying to make an appointment with Gu Qingzhong in the afterlife.
A monk has a long life, and he can afford to wait for eighteen years.
Gu Qingzhong has always lived among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches his body, of course he will continue to wander in the next life, how could he put shackles on himself.
On the day when the three of them left, everyone was eager to see them off, and from time to time, they would look at the unkind Shuli people resentfully.
This made Shu Li Chi Yan aggrieved!
A matter of course! Make them look like sinners!
Different from Qingyun's reincarnation thousands of years ago, the original body's avatar had no consciousness at that time, so the whole avatar reincarnated together, Shuhe and the others already had their own consciousness, as long as they separated their own consciousness from the soul of the body , you can enter reincarnation.
After they left, the souls of Shuli and the others returned naturally, but they were a little mottled and needed to be cultivated for a while.
After doing it for a long time, Chi Yan couldn't help but stare at the female cultivator's rouge and gouache, and realized that she wanted to give herself a big mouth.
After all the dust settled, Gu Qingyu passed on the headship to the eldest disciple, and practiced in closed doors.
He Dongchen took Little Phoenix and replanted the destroyed spirit fruits all over the mountain.
Little Fenghuang was busy for a while, and belatedly realized that He Dongchen could ascend at any time, so why did he stay to plant the spirit fruit?
Could it be that he wanted to wait for her to ascend together! ?
The little phoenix flew back and forth in the air, feeling excited, and couldn't help hiccuping, burning the newly grown sapling next to it to ashes.
With a guilty conscience, she looked left and right, dug up the soil, and destroyed the corpse.
He Dongchen took this scene into his eyes, shook his head and laughed, and slowly threw a seed to fill the vacant position.
After a while, a small sapling rose from the ground, lush and green.
Ten years later, the Zongmen Recruitment Conference.
The new head came to ask for instructions, whether to accept some disciples, He Dongchen casually glanced at the climbing ladder, and saw some interesting figures.
The girl in the red skirt waved away a handsome boy with a look of disgust, and behind them was a sissy little fat man and a mature little boy.
He Dongchen had an interesting thought, the four avatars unexpectedly came back in reincarnation, and happened to be thrown into Tianzong's gate.
The system is ready to move: "Boss! Take them as disciples!"
He Dongchen shook his head, it is impossible to lead an apprentice.
He withdrew his gaze and ignored it.
After more than ten years, Gu Qingyu, who was in seclusion, finally came out of the mountain and ushered in the thunder disaster of ascension.
He Dongchen watched her fail in crossing the tribulation, the soldiers disbanded, and she disappeared.
Little Phoenix comforted He Dongchen: "You will definitely succeed in crossing the tribulation!"
He Dongchen smiled without saying a word.
Hundreds of years later, the little phoenix's cultivation was capped, and he vaguely touched the threshold of the upper heaven, and flew over to He Dongchen with great interest, "Let's go! Let's go to the heaven!"
My old lady is going to the heavens to transform into a form!
Back then, He Dongchen tried to gather spiritual energy for Little Phoenix, but unfortunately he failed in transforming.
She has been thinking about it for hundreds of years, and finally spring is coming!
"Hurry up, don't dawdle!" Seeing that He Dongchen was motionless, Little Phoenix couldn't help flying over to peck his clothes, urging anxiously.
He Dongchen lowered his eyes, looked at the torn and deformed cassock, shook his head slightly, and said: "I came to protect the Liuguang Realm, and I will not ascend."
Little Fenghuang paused, and then said in disbelief: "You have guarded two reincarnations! How long are you going to guard!? What's so good about this place, the heavens are the fun!"
"Until the day I die."
Finally, the little phoenix flew away angrily.
It turned out that it was not to wait for her at all!
The little phoenix disappeared for a while, and the spiritual fruits all over the mountain fell to the ground without anyone picking them.
Year after year, the new disciples began to secretly poke and miss the spiritual fruit, sneaking up the mountain to pick the fruit.
"What are you doing!"
The little disciple was startled, and dropped the spiritual fruit in his hand to the ground. When he looked up, he saw a fiery red figure hovering in the sky.
The little disciple swallowed: "Didn't you say...the Divine Phoenix Beast ran away from home?"
Little Phoenix snorted: "I just left for a short while! Don't steal my spirit fruit! It's all mine!"
Later.
He Dongchen experienced another ten catastrophes, protecting more and more cities, and every time he was accompanied by a gorgeous figure, shining brightly in the dark.
According to the records of Houtianzong, there was once a divine beast phoenix in the gate, which stayed for thousands of years and disappeared.