Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 339 338. Remember My Name
Seeing Xuan Hui walking out of the crowd, everyone was a little surprised.

Xuanhui's talent and hard work are obvious to all, but after all, he is only a monk who has opened up the eleven gods, and he is still far from the realm of immortality.

The last Tianshentai seems to be just a sacred treasure, but in fact it needs to accommodate all the previous eleven sacred treasures, and the difficulty of opening it is extremely great.

Xuan Hui looked at An Le and said, "Second brother, please give me a drop of divine blood."

The corners of An Le's eyes trembled, thinking of the half-insane, half-crazy remnant soul he saw in later generations, he really wanted to tell Xuan Hui that if he did this, Xuan Hui would not be spared, and even the remnant soul would have to endure for tens of thousands of years loneliness and pain.

In the end, he just said in a hoarse voice: "Xuan Hui, this is not your responsibility."

Xuan Hui's eyes were clear and bright, and he smiled lightly: "Second brother, I know you still regard me as the boy from three years ago."

"However, people will always grow. I used to like to pretend to be dead. I always wanted to escape, and I prepared a coffin for myself."

"But this time, I don't want to escape again."

Xuan Hui looked around, his aura was unwavering, and he was somewhat similar to the Three Kings and Zhou Tianzi.

"When the sky falls, the tall one should hold it up. Now, I am the tallest one."

An Le opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Finally, he stretched out his hand, and condensed a drop of red-gold divine blood from the surface of Yang Yang.

This drop of divine blood contains extremely abundant energy, and many subtle divine scripts are hidden in the depths, but it also contains the divine power of Our Lady of Tianyuan, so it cannot be absorbed rashly.

Xuan Hui walked towards An Le, took the divine blood, but did not absorb it, but surged with mana all over his body, rushing towards the will in the divine blood.

boom!
The next moment, the divine blood suddenly burst into divine light, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.

This is divine power, and we must kill and suppress any existence that dares to provoke it!

What Xuanhui wanted was exactly this sense of oppression.

In fact, his mana has already been tempered to be extremely pure and solid, and he is only a step away from the unification of Shenzang, and the powerful divine power is the best opportunity!

After a while, the light of divine blood dissipated.

Xuan Hui opened his eyes, an unprecedented light flashed in his eyes, the momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, affecting the Heaven and Earth Avenue, and the nearby Dao trees echoed the mysterious Dao sound.

This means that he has broken through the Twelve Divine Treasures and become an immortal.

But everyone couldn't say congratulatory words at this time. They all knew that if they went to say goodbye, they might never see each other again.

"Boy, come here, I will give you the way to resist the divine light."

At this time, the Demon Lord of Great Nirvana did not sneer, and said to Xuanhui lightly: "This is the path you chose, don't regret it in the future."

At the same time, the soft light of the Town Center Stone is still shining.

In the various cities of the Great Zhou, there were people weeping softly, with unspeakable sadness in their hearts, not knowing where the road ahead was.

A young man took the hand of his lover beside him, looking at each other silently, with a quiet smile on his lips.

There is also a stalwart original giant who gently protects a group of people in the palm of his hand, with a cautious expression and soft comforting voice.

There are also mothers looking up at the sky and holding their young babies in their arms, with anxiety and fear in their eyes, but also hope for the future.

The people of Dazhou were sent to the town center stone one after another, leaving only the last group of people near Anle.

Chu Wang and others were seriously injured, their consciousness was lax, and they took the lead in integrating into Guanghua.

Then came the students of the Imperial College gathered nearby. They looked back at the desolate land with complicated emotions in their hearts, and then they bowed to An Le and said respectfully.

"Mr. Wuxu, see you in the future!"

An Le propped up his body riddled with holes, and said back: "Fellow Taoists, see you in the future!"

Xuan Gongming said the last few words in Chu Xi's ear. Although Chu Xi had a sad face, she still relaxed her mind and left as a ray of light.

When the buildings in Yujing City disappeared before Anle's eyes, the entire Great Zhou had turned into a wasteland, with no houses, no streets, and no civilians, as if no one had ever lived here.

An Le sighed softly in her heart, and turned her head to look at another figure not far away that was not taken away by Guanghua.

It was the Holy Maiden Hong Yingxue.

She was still wearing the robes that belonged to the saintess, her body exuded a shimmer, pure white and bright, extremely holy.

It's just that her eyes were closed tightly, and her face showed no emotion, just like a statue in a temple.

Even though the fingertips of Our Lady of Tianyuan were forced back, Hong Yingxue still did not escape her control.

Rather than saying that Hong Yingxue is the vessel in which Our Lady of Tianyuan descends, it is better to say that she is only a sacrifice used by Our Lady of Tianyuan to locate this world.

——For the Holy Mother of Tianyuan, she didn't even bother to descend to Dazhou with a ray of distraction like that little god.

It was precisely because of the delicate connection between Hong Yingxue and Him that the Virgin of Tianyuan was able to point her finger at the Great Desolation, and the Divine Light of Destruction that was about to come soon was also related to it.

An Le walked up to Hong Yingxue, looking at that beautiful but indifferent face, couldn't help stretching out her hand.

When he touched Guanghua, his fingertips felt a tingling pain.

These pure white gleams are not only protection for Hong Yingxue, preventing her from being hurt by external objects and being diverted by the light of Zhenyang Stone, but also a cage to seal her mind.

After praying again and again, reciting the name of Our Lady of Tianyuan, and climbing to the altar, the connection between Hong Yingxue and Our Lady of Tianyuan was too close. Even if her faith began to waver in the end, it could not change the control of the gods over her.

This connection, the current An Le cannot be severed.

He couldn't save Hong Yingxue.

At this time, the voice of the Great Nirvana Demon Master sounded faintly: "Wuxu, there is not much time left for you."

"I know."

An Le looked at Hong Yingxue quietly, and said softly: "In the future, you may forget a lot of things, and you may change into another appearance, but it doesn't matter, we will meet again eventually, but at that time, I might also think It's up to you."

"So, please remember my name."

He said his name seriously and slowly: "An Le."

Hong Yingxue's lips trembled, and she repeated in a faint voice.

"An... Le..."

A tear fell from the corner of her eye and melted in the twilight.

This name will be engraved deep in her soul, and even if it is divided into countless parts, it will not be forgotten even after tens of thousands of years.

An Le turned around, put away her pessimistic emotions, and bowed to Xuan Gongming and Xuan Hui.

"On behalf of the people of Da Zhou, thank you both."

Xuan Gongming said: "It is us who should really thank you."

Xuan Hui smiled and waved goodbye: "Second brother, have a good journey!"

Afterwards, An Le walked towards the Infinite Momentary Stone, and the black shadow of the Great Nirvana Demon Lord followed him, and many chaotic lights and shadows flashed around, flowing like clouds, mysterious and miraculous.

An Le looked back suddenly, deep in the chaotic light and shadow, Xuan Hui and the two were still looking at him with a smile on the spot.

With a sore nose, An Le continued to stride forward.

He wants to go to the future to reunite with those fellow Taoists.

******
Seeing An Le's figure disappear into the Infinite Instant Stone, only Xuan Hui, Xuan Gongming, and Hong Yingxue, who can neither move nor speak, are left in the huge Zhou Dynasty.

But there was no trace of frustration on Xuanhui's face, instead he said with a smile: "Brother, I want to build a tomb here to commemorate the dead."

Xuan Gongming rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll help you!"

So, the two set about building a tomb.

The two dug out sand and stones on the ground, pressed them extremely firmly with magic power, and then piled them together.

In Yujing City, there are also many materials that cannot be taken away by the light of the town center stone, and the two brothers also cast these precious materials into the tomb.

This project is very huge, even if both of them are powerful monks, the progress cannot be called fast.

Moreover, after a period of time, Xuan Gongming began to collect the remaining town center stones from various places in Da Zhou, leaving only Xuan Hui to build them.

In addition, Xuanhui also began to carve strange patterns beside the tomb according to the instructions of the Great Nirvana Demon Lord.

When Xuan Gongming met Xuan Hui again, it was to say goodbye.

Xuan Gongming's face was apologetic: "Third brother, it seems that this big tomb can only be built by you alone."

Xuan Hui said with a smile: "Brother, when you meet Sister Chuxi in the future, you should marry her."

Xuan Gongming's face turned red, and he hesitated: "You, you kid, you still dare to make fun of me?"

Finally, Xuan Hui bid farewell: "Brother, you must take care of it!"

Xuan Gongming rubbed his sore eyes, not daring to turn his head, and walked towards the depths of the wilderness.

He wants to be there, to be a lonely watchman.

After sending Xuan Gongming away, Xuan Hui restrained his smile and looked at the empty tomb that hadn't been built yet, with a sad look in his eyes.

But at this moment, a branch suddenly fell from the lush Taoist tree, caressing the top of Xuan Hui's head.

Xuan Hui was startled, then smiled again: "Your Majesty, are you comforting me?"

He cheered up and continued to carve lines and build the tomb.

I don't know when, Xuan Hui developed the habit of talking to himself: "Speaking of which, immortals are buried in this large tomb, if anyone comes here in the future, they will call it the tomb of immortals, right? "

"That should be built more grandly."

Once Xuanhui found a small sapling and said: "I see that you are destined to be with me, so why not plant it in front of the grave and see how tall you can grow in the future."

"Your Majesty, do you have any opinions? I can grow without me."

Unknowingly, the lush Taoist tree grew together with the Infinite Momentary Stone, regardless of each other, and at the same time hindered the overflow of the mysterious power of the Infinite Momentary Stone.

On this day, Xuanhui suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky.

I saw a high place, a divine light that was so bright that I couldn't look directly at it was approaching rapidly.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the whole world trembled, as if crying out.

"The day has finally come."

Xuan Hui looked calm, but looked around with some regret.

The patterns around the fairy tomb have been engraved, but the fairy tomb has not yet been completed.

"If I fail, the gods may search for my soul to learn about my second brother's plan. In this case..."

Xuanhui remembered the reminder of the Great Nirvana Demon Lord before he left, so he examined his soul, and resolutely cut off all memories of Anle.

He immediately looked dazed, and he didn't understand why he was standing here.

And at this moment, the divine light of destruction in the sky crashed down, inspiring the large formation drawn under his feet.

Numerous formations glowed with bloody light, Xuanhui's vitality and mana began to drain rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his physical body was haggard, without human form.

With the power of an immortal, it is almost impossible to resist the power of the divine light, so the formation taught to Xuan Hui by the Great Nirvana Demon Lord is essentially a sacrifice!
The bloody mana surged, pulling all the fairy tombs shrouded in patterns into a space isolated from the wilderness, thus avoiding the destructive light.

And in the fairy tomb, there is also a lost soul.

"I am... Xuanhui."

He said blankly to himself, "What is my mission?"

Xuan Hui was stunned for a long time, and finally said: "I want to build this fairy tomb to commemorate the dead."

So, he continued to take out the materials collected before the divine light came to build the fairy tomb.

The fairy tomb is becoming more and more perfect day by day, and Xuanhui also designed many whimsical structures, but at the same time, with the consumption of power, his memory began to become more and more blurred and chaotic.

Xuanhui thought to himself: "I have to write down what I still remember."

Therefore, Xuan Hui carved murals in the fairy tomb to record the Da Zhou in his memory.

But he always felt that he had forgotten something very important.

I don't know how long it has passed, but one day, the sapling planted by Xuanhui gave birth to spiritual wisdom, turned into a boy in green clothes, walked into the fairy tomb, and called Xuanhui his master.

Xuan Hui's remaining strength gradually faded, his appearance became old, his head was covered with white hair, and his memory was chaotic.

"Why am I in this tomb? Is this my tomb?"

He said to himself: "Yes, this must be my tomb."

Xuan Hui burst into tears: "Did the gods kill me? Da Zhou... Da Zhou lost!"

The branches of the Dao tree fell on his body to soothe his mind, and Xuanhui fell into a deep sleep.

In the near future, a young man will walk into the fairy tomb and wake up Xuanhui, and he will also reveal the cruel and tragic truth to the young man, sending the young man into the splendid gate of light.

******
After the divine light came.

Hong Yingxue opened her eyes in a daze, only the scorched earth was left around, not a single cloud in the sky, a huge hole remained in the sky, the ground seemed to have sunk tens of meters, and the extremely high temperature burned the mud into glass shape.

It was frighteningly empty, maddening.

And the Da Zhou she was familiar with no longer existed.

Hong Yingxue's memory still lingers on the moment when she was occupied by the Virgin of Tianyuan, and she only vaguely heard Anle say in her ear that she must remember his name.

But why did you open your eyes and see such a scene in front of you?
"It's a god who used me...to destroy Da Zhou?"

Hong Yingxue suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, her eyes dripped with blood and tears, and she fell down one by one, trembling all over.

Indescribable pain surged in her heart, washing away the divinity that once occupied this body.

In the extreme hatred and pain, the divinity conceived the devil.

A ray of blood-colored demonic nature emerged, quickly polluting the pure soul.

At this moment, a wave of divine power descended, erasing Hong Yingxue's memory and dividing divinity and demon into two.

Then divinity rises upward and leaves with divine power.

And the demonic nature lingers on the ground, turning into a phantom in red.

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