In the sleeping hall, the dazzling light disappeared, and the colorful vortex of light also disappeared in front of everyone. This huge palace once again returned to its original darkness.The furnishings in the hall were cut into pieces due to the sword intent of the two people, and the original shape could not be seen, only half of the translucent gauze was hanging in the air.

Chu Xiao closed his eyes and stood quietly in the mess, both of them had no idea where their spirits were drawn by the ball of white light.Standing in the dark bedroom with red clothes and white hair, he looks like a statue that has lost its life, beautiful as it is, but not the least bit angry.

The little idiot grabbed Ling Xiaozi's sleeve in his arms and wanted to pass, but there was a little fear in his tear-filled eyes.He was afraid that Chu Xiao would suddenly regain consciousness and would show that cold and displeased expression again when he saw him, and he was even more afraid that he would never open his eyes again just like his father, and would just leave his body and fall into a deep sleep.

The expression on this little face, which was very similar to Chu Xiao's when he was a child, was so tangled that Ling Xiaozi was not at all sure whether he should let this little guy pass.

Just at this time, the old man Qingya returned to the mansion.

Today, when he saw heavy snow taking a break, he thought of the two disciples who had been left in the yard without him since he brought them back. He just went back to see if they couldn't bear the loneliness and ran away, or if they didn't run away, did they? When the master was not around, he practiced hard. He didn't expect that just after the two apprentices sent him out of the house, he heard a strange rumor in the city——

Immortal Emperor Yunxiao did not die under the original catastrophe, he came back again!

Old Man Qingya: "..."

Why, has writing scripts become popular among the demons?

Writing is one thing, to achieve artistic effect, resurrect the dead and poke the heart of the person involved, that would be bad!The little devil is still young!

It was just groundless, and there must be a reason for the incident. Although he felt that it was absolutely impossible for people to be resurrected from the dead, he still decided to rush back as soon as possible to see what happened.

As soon as he came back, he saw a few people standing by the door of the dormitory, and they hadn't spoken yet. Chu Mo's eyes lit up as if he saw the backbone.For Chu Mo, the old man Qingya was able to hold him down with one hand, and he was able to rescue Chu Xiao with a single sentence at the beginning—even though the rescued person's memory was confused, Chu Mo still believed him very much.

Seeing the old man Qingya, Chu Mo hurriedly said: "Senior Qingya, come quickly and see what's wrong with Chu Xiao!"

scare!Really back?

The old man Qingya looked into the hall when he heard the words, and he saw Chu Xiao's figure, and the corners of his eyes twitched for a moment—what's going on, how could he still be intact when he clearly watched people fall under the catastrophe? just came back? !

He couldn't help looking at Chu Mo, feeling that the laws of life and death in this world had become incomprehensible: "This is..."

Chu Mo hugged his son, and quickly explained to him the ins and outs, and explained the origin of Ling Xiaozi beside him. The old man Qingya listened and looked at the little demon who had been sternly, now crying with snot and tears, With the slightest image of a cold-faced devil in his usual life, he already believed in Chu Xiao's resurrection ninety percent in his heart.

He waved his hand, indicating that he was clear, and then walked forward under the earnest eyes of the two big and young children, checked Chu Xiao's empty shell, then moved him to the bed with a volley, and talked with Chong Yun. They went in a row.

Everyone stood by the bed, looked at the two people lying side by side on it, and listened to the old man Qingya's diagnosis.His voice sounded in the dark dormitory, and he said, "No big problem, I mean the body."

Ling Xiaozi and Chu Mo were overjoyed when they heard the first half, and then stunned when they heard the second part. Yun Han and another person who resembled his father had eyes full of curiosity and surprise.

The old man Qingya paused for a moment, and then said again, "His spirit has been disconnected from his body, and he has gone somewhere. You said that Chonghua's spirit appeared just now?"

Chu Mo nodded hurriedly, then changed his eager eyes with Ling Xiaozi, and continued to look at him.

Under the gaze of the two, the old man Qingya remembered the ending of a certain storybook he had read, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart that the two of them had lost their souls together and turned into butterflies and flew away, right?

Stop, he shook his head and threw out this strange idea, but where would their souls go?I have never delved into soul-calling techniques. After the death of the demon, the gods and souls will be wiped out and return to nothingness. Will save face.

Thinking of this, the old man Qingya could only shake his head towards Ling Xiaozi and Chu Mo, showing a helpless expression.

His eyes shifted to the little demon who was crying miserably, and he couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand and hugged the little guy, put it between the two on the bed, broke the jar and said: "If you love to cry, keep crying." Well, it is said that the parents of those people in the mortal world are dead, and according to the custom, the eldest son has to throw the basin? Why don't you try throwing one too and see if they will sit up in anger?"

Little Mozun sat on the bed, looked at Chong Yun and then at Chu Xiao, and stopped crying.He turned over, crawled into the middle of them and lay down. Each of them grabbed a hand and put it on his body. There were still tears in his eyes, sobbing twice from time to time, as if he wanted to sleep with them forever.

This scene looked warm and cruel, and Ling Xiaozi couldn't help but blush.

Lang Xiaoyue didn't understand the little devil's pain, and wanted to lie down with him and sleep together, but his father hugged him and wouldn't let him go, he gave up after struggling a few times.

The old man Qingya sighed: "I can't help it, I can't wake it up. Just wait and see when they are willing to wake up."

In the world of cages, Chu Xiao had already watched the negotiations between the incarnation of the Creation Supreme in the fairy world and Chong Yun, and kept a shocked face throughout the whole process to learn about the real behind-the-scenes manipulators of the war between immortals and demons from the beginning of the battle to the full-scale outbreak.

His highlighted and bold barrage flashed across Chongyun's field of vision——

"It turns out that there is nothing about Mingyue in it, it's all about you, Master—"

Yes, the so-called demon king Ming Yue who unified the demon world through scheming was just a dead puppet, and what was contained in his body was no longer his soul.

He was already dead.

Ever since the incarnation of Supreme Creation told him that there was no possibility of Chu Xiao being resurrected, Chong Yun began to use the reincarnation jade ring to deduce how to split the soul.No one will intentionally split their soul, let alone a demon whose soul structure is more unstable than that of a human. What is practiced in magic is to divide thousands of magical thoughts and attach them to others. To achieve the purpose of the devil, this is far from enough for what Chongyun wants to do.

The reason why the Creation Supreme appeared in front of him again was because his behavior had already touched a taboo, and it would easily disrupt all the layouts he had made before.

He was sitting alone in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and the figure of the Supreme Good Fortune in the form of the master of the Tiandu Mansion slowly emerged in the moonlight. His eyes on Chongyun were more complicated than the last time he saw him, but Chongyun had his back turned to him at the moment , and his mind was completely tied to the reincarnation jade ring in his palm, and he didn't notice his expression.

The head of Tiandu Mansion, who looked like an old man, said, "Young man, what are you doing?"

The reincarnation jade was lying on Chongyun's palm, his eyes stayed on the blue jade, and he didn't speak.

The Palace Master of Tiandu Mansion sat down opposite him and asked: "Do you know that this kind of technique of splitting the soul is very dangerous? You have heard what I said. After sitting here for so long, the result is that you just want to get Split your own soul, see how many parts you have to split before you die - this is what you want to do?"

Chong Yun finally raised his head to look at him, his eyes were colder than the moonlight on the lake, and said, "I can't die anyway, so what's the point of trying?"

With such a broken jar, the Master of Tiandu Mansion frowned slightly, and there was almost a hint of frustration in his eyes, as if he was extremely disappointed in him.

For an existence at the level of creation like him, there shouldn't be such fluctuations in his mood. Chong Yun also noticed this unusual movement, and finally raised his eyes to look at him.The master of Tiandu Mansion is just one of the thousands of incarnations of the Supreme Creation, and his control ability is also extremely strong. He instantly stabilized his mood, as if nothing had happened, and said: "Did you forget that you only had a half-soul back then?" Did you suffer from hostility?"

Chong Yun didn't move his eyebrows, and said: "If you can achieve your goal just by enduring this kind of pain, I don't care."

The reincarnation of life and death is something he has long since abandoned. The person he wants to protect is no longer there, so it is meaningless to keep this life.If doing so will cause his soul to collapse, completely fall into the devil, and cause irreversible consequences, even if the reincarnation jade can't save him, then he will die with Chu Xiao.

Whether it is successfully achieving his goal or completely dying, it is the ending he wants for him.

The head of Tiandu Mansion finally asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Chong Yun looked at him coldly: "Revenge, I need more power, I need more people. It is the best choice to unify the Three Realms, and then go to the God Realm, you don't know what I want do what."

The Master of Tiandu Mansion looked back at him, and said after a long time: "I do know what you want to do, young people always have ideas, but this is the same as you reverse the forbidden technique sealed in the reincarnation jade ring. What does it matter if you want to split your soul?"

It was precisely because Chongyun touched the restriction he placed in it that he appeared here.

Chong Yun looked at the Samsara Jade Jue in his palm, and said calmly: "Three parts of the fairyland, to unify into one, the best way is of course to divide the soul into three parts, one part unifies the demon world, one part enters the fairy world, and one part influences the demon world. Letting anyone do these things is not as good as myself, the only thing I can trust in this world is myself, I have to pay some price for this, I don’t care.”

In front of a strong man of this level, he can't hide anything, so Chong Yun can say all his thoughts.But he will not let anyone know that there is his shadow behind this war. He needs a puppet to charge at the forefront, and Mingyue is the most suitable candidate.He made those plans for Chu Xiao, which indirectly killed Chu Xiao, and he should pay the price for it.

The master of Tiandu Mansion looked at him for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Don't ever try this, you can't do it."

After speaking, his figure dissipated into the pavilion like smoke, no longer trying to dissuade him.

Chong Yun was still sitting on the stone bench, and his posture had not changed from beginning to end, the reincarnation jade ring in his palm shone slightly in the moonlight.A moment later, a spirit was completely separated from his body, showing a translucent color, staying in the air for a moment unsteadily, and then returned to Chongyun's body.

The lead cloud obscured the moonlight, and his voice sounded low in the pavilion: "If you can do it or not, I'm the only one who has the final say."

After that, he took control of Mingyue's body, spent a year ending the chaotic situation in the demon world, and began to gather troops from various tribes to attack the fairy world.After splitting the second divine soul, he took away the elder body of a large sect on the border of the fairy world. After several frictions at the border, the conflict quickly expanded.

The army of the demon world is pressing down on the land, and the war is about to break out. After several sporadic battles, the army of the demon world finally revealed its minions and began to invade the fairy world.The body occupied by Chongyun has also climbed higher and higher in the high-level positions of the fairy world in several wars, and began to encourage all sects in the fairy world to join forces to fight against the army of the demon world!

It took three years for Chongyun to possess the part of the soul in Mingyue's body, allowing the army of the demon world to hit the middle of the fairy world. The deity will always sit in the lake pavilion and hug his son, and he can not move for a whole day. It looks like it has nothing to do with him, as if he is seriously mourning his dead wife every day.

If the Supreme Creation hadn't changed his mind and showed up again, telling him that Chu Xiao was still alive, Chong Yun would have already started the third step, planting his own puppets in the demon world, and dragging the demon world into the water.

Three years of planning, many layouts, unifying the demon world, and attacking half of the fairy world, I don't know how much effort it took to achieve this level. Just because of a glimmer of hope, Chongyun gave up the last step, and his soul left his body to go to another unknown place. The world collects meteorites, and together with the mysterious crystal left by Chu Xiao, it is made into an orange weapon.

When Chu Xiao saw the memory of Chongyun teaming up with others to play Hei Xiaotie in the Jisan world, he was ashamed to play, and sent several bullet screens to show that this was really not the world he lived in.The battle between immortals and demons caused by the two gods and souls left before Chongyun left is still going on, and the heavens are in chaos. These arrangements can now wait until Chu Xiao returns to close the net, and they will gain enough from the battle. The elite combat power, as the force after ascending to the God Realm, allows them to have a greater chance of jumping out of the cage, jumping out of the chessboard, truly controlling their own destiny, and becoming a chess player.

It's passed.

The memories of the two came to an end at the same time, and the eyes turned back to chaos and nothingness.

Before Chu Xiao had time to sort out his embarrassment and shock better, he felt a familiar repulsion, and was immediately pushed out by this chaotic space.

The two woke up in the same bed and opened their eyes at the same time.

There was a warm little body sandwiched between them, feeling the body temperature of the two warmed up, the little idiot quickly got up.He looked at them with a small face similar to Chu Xiao's in shock, and obviously struggled over who to throw himself on, and finally carefully chose his father who seemed to hate him less, and threw himself on him, sobbing.

Being so cautious, for fear of being hated, really makes people feel pitiful.

Chu Xiao slowly reached out and patted his little back with complicated emotions.

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