Chapter 1198

Buzz!

The chaotic mist that was floating around, at the moment when ‘Yu Xiulun’ and the stone statue of Wusheng Laomu were filled on the column base, all gathered towards the stone pillar that supported the heaven and earth, and wrapped around Yu Xiulun and the stone statue of Wusheng Laomu layer by layer, and continued to blend with the two, and finally turned the two into a pillar!

In the center of this pillar, there was a white-robed woman holding a swaddling cloth.

Behind the white-robed woman, the ‘swastika seal’ slowly rotated and spread on the surface of the pillar!

——Yu Xiulun and Wusheng Laomu turned into another pillar of Su Wu’s ‘Heavenly Pillar Transcendental Phase’!

Su Wu stood on this uncertain ‘Heavenly Pillar’ and looked up—his figure passed through the vacuum hometown that was about to break and appeared in reality. At this time, looking up at the sky, his eyes pierced through the zenith, as if he saw many broken and mottled traces outside the zenith.

The moment Su Wu caught sight of the mottled and broken traces, they disappeared from his consciousness.

"The other shore..."

He muttered to himself.

The broken and mottled traces he had just seen came from the 'other shore'.

However, the other shore was so broken and mottled, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

He lowered his head and saw a bubble slowly floating between heaven and earth. In the bubble that was faintly showing colorful brilliance, the chaotic mist was churning violently, and it was about to burst the bubble.

As the mist flowed, the shadows of sexual intentions that were captured in it appeared.

Su Wu stretched out his hand to hold up the bubble, and the flowing and blurred bubble suddenly turned into 'nothingness' in his palm. It had not broken, but it turned from 'something' to 'nothingness' in this moment.

At the moment when the bubble disappeared, the many soul shadows collected in it continued to pour down from Su Wu's palm along with the rolling chaotic mist.

The mist surged like the Yangtze River backflowing into the mountains. Many soul shadows were wrapped in the mist and scattered into the vast mountains, and even left the mountains here and flew in different directions!

——They each got their own destination.

Each returned to their original body.

The chaotic mist that flooded the mountains dissipated in an instant.

In Su Wu's palm, the bubble that had disappeared reappeared at this moment - it was like a transparent crystal ball, but it was actually light and immaterial, and it seemed that it would be completely broken by the wind.

Holding this bubble, Su Wu sensed Zhu'er's breath from it.

"Zhu'er..." Su Wu's mind moved slightly.

The bubble held in his palm suddenly turned into a swaying flame at this moment.

As this thin wisp of fire swayed slightly, a series of faint cracks were reflected in the void around it. When Su Wu saw those cracks, he immediately understood why the wisp of fire shed by Zhu'er herself could be used to refine the "vacuum hometown" to accommodate the sexual souls of so many people.

It is not Zhu'er's remains that accommodate the sexual will of so many people.

Rather, it is the wisp of fire shed from her body that can reflect many "dark worlds".

All sexual souls rely on this wisp of fire to place themselves in those dark worlds.

"Dark" is vague and uncertain, sometimes there is no direction, sometimes there is no direction, sometimes there is no direction, sometimes there is no direction, sometimes there is no direction, sometimes there is no direction, and sometimes there is no direction. However, this wisp of fire can always reflect those existing "dark" places, allowing people's sexual souls to settle in them and preserve themselves.

However, the ‘ghost world’ itself is not a suitable place for the soul to reside. Most souls who enter it may cause the ghost world to break up instantly if there is intense activity, and then the souls who reside in it will be annihilated silently.

As Su Wu's thoughts turned, the thin flame in his palm also turned into Zhu'er's figure while swaying.

Her voice gently entered Su Wu's ears: "Brother, now you have to lead us back to reincarnation - you will do better than others..."

The voice disappeared.

The flame in his palm suddenly merged into Su Wu himself.

He merged with the wisp of fire that Zhu'er had shed, and there seemed to be no change in himself.

As his mind turned, a long and slow breathing sounded outside his body. This breathing sound seemed to be right beside his ears, it was his own breathing, but it also seemed to be far away in the sky, in fact, it was the breathing sound of an unknown "person" - along with this breathing sound, many dark cracks appeared around him, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing.

Zhu'er's fire and his own fire blended together, making his soul have a rhythm like breathing when it turned.

In this rhythm, the dark was seen by him again!

"Sacrifice..."

He already understood what this kind of "breath of mind" was.

It was another kind of "sacrifice" taught by the ancient people, and it was the same kind of "breath of the dark" as Miaomiao's hair and the ancient sacrifice eyes!

"Zhu'er's own fire is closely related to 'Sui Huang'. Her fire is different from mine and the other junior brothers and sisters of Yin Ximai. The 'origin' of the fire has long been connected with 'Sui Huang', instead of following the inheritance order of Sui Huang-Kitchen God-Yin Ximai Patriarch like us.

When she stepped into the origin of Sui Huang, the fire she shed from her body was connected with 'Gu Shi Ren Jiao'.

All the methods, all kinds of changes, no matter Wu Nuo, all come from 'Gu Shi'.

Now it seems that 'Sui Huang' is also deeply connected with 'Gu Shi'...

Zhu'er's re-entry into reincarnation should be to use the 'Three Pure Ones' to transfer to a human body again, just like the founder of Maoshan Wu, Tao Zu... But, she said 're-entering reincarnation'... Could it be that they had experienced reincarnation before?

She said I would do better than others - who is this 'other'?

- The 'person' who sealed the Cross Tribulation at the end of this period of time? !

If this is inferred, Zhu'er and the others have indeed experienced reincarnation..."

Su Wu thought of the reality, where Junior Sister Xiuxiu was carried by a huge mule and horse to pass on a torch for herself - at that time, Xiuxiu and the others should have been reincarnated once...

When taking over the torch, Su Wu also heard the voices of Zhu'er, Qingmiao and others. They said at that time that they wanted to meet him in reincarnation...

What did Zhu'er already know?

Do other junior brothers and sisters know?

She has already experienced a In the second reincarnation, she had clearly escaped the death calamity and could have been reborn, but she turned back and was faced with the death calamity again this time... Was her stepping into the origin of Emperor Sui, and Qingmiao, Xiuxiu and others being greatly traumatized and having to abandon their physical bodies related to "re-entering reincarnation"?

If it was related, why didn't they ever mention it? !

Su Wu took a long breath, and the "breath of the underworld" that sounded around him suddenly disappeared, and the reflected cracks of the underworld disappeared. His figure suddenly disappeared into the void, and the next moment he appeared On the hillside!

On the hillside, four fires were burning.

One fire was as bright as moonlight;

One fire was as solemn and sacred as Buddha;

One fire was fierce and fierce, like a tiger's shadow;

One fire was dark and silent, rushing straight into the sky!

Su Wu looked at Qingmiao, Xiuxiu, and Li Hu who appeared in the fire. Their spirits were more condensed than before. As the vacuum hometown was broken, the incomplete spirits of the junior sisters and brothers who were imprisoned in the vacuum hometown also returned at this time, leading to their respective strengths. All of them have been upgraded to several levels——

Before Su Wu experienced the death calamity in Xuanyuan Tomb, his own fire had not been mixed with Xuanyuan blood, but he could not be compared with his junior sisters and brothers!

Now that he has experienced the second death calamity, the fire must be transformed again before it can surpass his fellow disciples!

Su Wu's eyes swept over the faces of Qingmiao, Li Hu, and Xiuxiu emerging from the fire. He looked at the smiling faces of his junior sisters and brothers, and his eyes were focused on Qingmiao again: "Qingmiao, do you know 'reincarnation'?"

Qingmiao looked confused: "Reincarnation, what reincarnation?

What do you want to say, brother? "

"Really don't know..." Su Wu shook his head.

Li Qingmiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Xiu Xiu waved to Su Wu at this time, smiling sweetly: "Brother, the vacuum hometown is broken, and I have also captured the soul of 'Qing'er'. We can follow its soul and find it to see where it is imprisoned by the vacuum leader!"

'Qing'er' is the gifted big blue mule that holds a fierce and strange one.

"Okay." Su Wu nodded, gathered his thoughts, and said to his fellow brothers and sisters, "You wait here now, I'll go pick up a few old friends, and we'll set off together to find the mule and horse back."

Xiu Xiu, Qingmiao and others nodded.

Seeing Su Wu was about to leave, Li Heihu hurriedly followed him: "Zhuzi, wait for me!"

Su Wu glanced at him sideways and said with a smile: "My old friends are not far away, you just wait for me here, you don't have to go with me. "

"I'd better go with you! Let's go, let's go together! "Li Heihu pushed Su Wu and said.

Seeing this, Su Wu did not insist and took him away.

Halfway, Heihu asked Su Wu to wait for a while, and he went into a wild forest to relieve himself.

The vast mountains were flooded by the sea of ​​tears and were in a mess.

At the foot of a certain mountain, a middle-aged man led a skinny donkey and walked on the mountain road in a daze. As he walked, he wiped his tears with his sleeves and looked back from time to time.

A young child was tied to the skinny donkey he was leading.

But the child stared straight ahead, seemingly alive, but the whole person seemed to be "dead". There was no spirit in the wide-open eyes, as if the soul had been taken away.

——This child really has no soul.

The soul was taken away by the leader of the Zhenkong Sect to Zhenkong Home. If it weren't for the fact that his child's soul was taken away, "Li Xiuxian" would not have betrayed the Lianxiang Society The four envoys of Zhenkong turned to Zhenkong's hometown.

"Wencheng, Wencheng..."

Li Xiuxian stopped and called the child tied to the horse a few times.

The child was stunned and did not respond at all.

"Ah..." Li Xiuxian wiped his tears and looked at the hazy mountain shadows in the distance. Suddenly, he saw that the sky and the earth seemed to be swirling with chaotic fog in an instant. He was afraid that there was something strange lurking in this sudden evil fog, so he immediately pulled the thin donkey and walked forward quickly.

At this time, the hazy fog Suddenly, a colorful light flew out of the air.

The light chased Li Xiuxian and his son.

Li Xiuxian was even more afraid when he saw the colorful light rushing out of the mist. He did not dare to stop and pulled the donkey faster and faster!

However, even if he and the donkey had six legs together, how could they compare to a ray of light flying in the sky?

After just a few breaths, the colorful light suddenly caught up with the father and son, and instantly merged into the body of the child tied to the donkey's back——

The father was so shocked when he saw this that he screamed and didn't care about running away. He quickly approached the donkey and helped the staggering child on its back: "Wencheng, my son, my son!"

He helped the child, and the child's hands holding the donkey's belly suddenly exerted force and pinched the two nipples on the donkey's belly!

The mother donkey screamed in pain and threw Li Xiuxian, who had lost all his skills, out at once, causing him to fall on the side of the mountain road!

He hit a stone on his back and gasped in pain. While struggling, he suddenly heard the panicked shouts of the child on the donkey's back that was running forward: "Daddy! Daddy!

Stubborn donkey, stop, stubborn donkey, stop!"

Hearing this shout, Li Xiuxian's mind went blank.

The next moment, he was full of ecstasy, and the pain in his body seemed to disappear at this moment!

He rolled and crawled after the skinny donkey!

Fortunately, the donkey had been led by him all the way, and it had not eaten much food today, so it had little energy left. After running wildly for a while, it stopped by the side of the mountain wall.

Li Xiuxian caught up with the donkey and saw the child on the donkey's back, who was still full of fear. He grinned and said, "Wencheng, are you okay? Are you okay?"

"Dad!

What's okay? Why did you tie me up? It hurts so much!" The child on the donkey's back twisted like a fat worm, mumbling in a local accent.

Seeing that his child, who had always stuttered, could now speak fluently, Li Xiuxian was even happier. While untying the ropes on the child, he said, "I just saw a ray of light, flying over, and then you woke up! Son, what did you see in that empty hometown? You can speak more fluently than before!" "I saw the Buddha sitting on the pillar, and I also saw the leader - the leader was turned into a pillar stone and placed under the feet of the Buddha... I also saw Uncle Wu's son, Aunt Zhang, Brother Wang Qi... Many of them changed and changed, and finally they didn't survive..." "Zhang Auntie used to cook for you, but she didn’t make it… Oh, poor thing…

How did you make it in the end?

Wencheng?”

“They changed back and forth, and then they all turned into rays of light.

I was about to turn into a ray of light and disappear, but I heard what the Buddha on the pillar said… I vaguely felt that what the Buddha said made sense, and I didn’t turn into light and disappear, but instead pulled all the lights that Auntie Zhang and Brother Wang Qi turned into and collected them on myself—then I made it!”

On the mountain road, the father led the donkey and his children away gradually.

In the vast mountains, except for this happy father and son, there were many cries everywhere.