Demon Realm Live Record

We don't meet each other in life, but we move like participating in business.The Shang star in the seven constellations of the Canglong in the east is still there, but the San star in the west has disappeared without a trace.

The decisive battle between immortals and demons is imminent, and the immortals have been defeated one after another, losing to the demons. It is already the time of life and death.The time for King Xing to come back is getting shorter and shorter, and even disappears for several months. Chu Ze waits and prays day and night, and what he looks forward to...is a ray of soul of King Xing.

Chu Ze vaguely remembered that that day, the sun was glaring, and it was clearly a sunny day, but he felt cold for no reason.

The icy white sun shone on his body, and the chill soaked into his internal organs. Chu Ze used the fire technique, but he couldn't dispel this strange feeling.

In the morning, he ate something casually, and after taking care of the ginseng, he went to Lei Ze to practice. At about noon, he was a little tired, so he rested on the shore, thinking about Xingjun, and fell asleep unconsciously.

He hasn't been sleeping well lately, and he hasn't had a good rest. Something seems to pass by in front of him. His heart beats and he opens his eyes vigilantly.

"... Lord Xing?!"

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, afraid that he might not wake up and still be in a dream.

Xing Jun's smiling appearance is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life.That smile was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, his eyes were like peach blossoms in March, his clothes were not stained with a trace of blood, clean and tidy as if he had just been bathed, and he was about to attend a fairy feast.

Chu Ze's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the blood in his whole body was rushing happily, rushing to Tianling Gai: "...Xingjun, you are finally back!"

The longing for the past few days burst, and Chu Ze rushed towards Xingjun as usual... but it was in vain.

He stared blankly at his paws, trying to hug Xingjun again...but he pierced through his body again.

Chu Ze's eyes widened: "...Mr. Xing?" What's going on?

Xingjun was still smiling, but that smile was like glass that could break at the touch of a touch, reflecting the cool light faintly, enshrined in the color of water.

"Ozawa... I, I'll come and see you." Xing Jun's voice was also ethereal like a cloud, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Chu Ze paused, suddenly realized something, and lost his voice: "Mr. Xing...is this your soul?!"

Lord Nine Obsidian said: "It's my heavenly soul."

Chu Ze asked anxiously, "Where is Xingjun's fairy body?"

Nine Obsidian Monarch said: "Trapped in Jiuyou, the Demon Clan Zhuxian Formation... Ozawa, listen to me."

His tone was too gentle, Chu Ze's heart shrank suddenly, and he blurted out, "No!"

Xingjun's body was trapped in the Zhuxian formation, and only a ray of soul escaped... Chu Ze had an intuition that he would not hear any good news next, and boundless fear filled his chest in an instant, making him breathless.

Chu Ze closed his eyes, took all this as a dream, and repeated: "I won't listen."

Xingjun smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to touch his head as usual, but his slender fingers pierced through the black scales and failed to land on the ground.

Chu Ze couldn't feel Xing Jun's touch, and his eyes turned red instantly: "...I won't listen!"

Xing Jun let out a long sigh: "...Ozawa."

Chu Ze shouted: "I, no, listen!!"

Xing Jun: "...quickly open your eyes and look at me."

Chu Ze raised his eyelids with difficulty, and his cyan dragon pupils looked straight at Shang Xingjun.

Xing Jun: "I'm sorry... Ozawa."

Tears flowed down, Chu Ze spoke incoherently: "I won't listen...I won't listen, don't say sorry to me! I don't want to see your Heavenly Soul, I want my Xingjun, the living Xingjun!" , with a flick of the dragon's tail, Chu Ze turned his head and flew in the opposite direction.

Xingjun's voice came from behind: "Ozawa, there is no time," he said softly after a moment of silence, "...I came to say goodbye to you."

Xingjun's Heavenly Soul floated in front of him to stop him, Chu Ze paused and fell back to the shore in embarrassment.Immediately, there was a whimper in his throat, and tears broke the thread.

"Farewell?! I will never say goodbye to you!" Chu Ze's eyes swelled up quickly, and he choked up, "Mr. Xing...you, are you going to abandon me?"

...You don't want me anymore?

Xingjun wanted to help him wipe away the tears, but he couldn't.He laughed at himself, and said, "Xiao Ze, listen to me...Nowadays, the immortal clan has almost died, and no one can escape their fate."

"Just like the destruction of the God Realm tens of thousands of years ago, the Immortal Realm cannot escape this day. The Demon Race is born stronger than the Immortal Race, but we fought to the death but were completely defeated... In the end, we can't force it." Xing Jun took the black dragon into his arms, in fact But he could only get close to Chu Ze in vain, unable to feel his body temperature, "For the common people of the world, and for you...we can't sit idly by and let the demons annex the Six Realms. The only opportunity now is to use us old guys In exchange for the peace of the Six Realms."

Chu Ze was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, and Xing Jun's voice was also trembling: "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, I should have judged life and death long ago. But Xiao Ze... the only thing I can't let go of is you. I'm afraid you will worry. So use the soul of the sky to break through the Zhuxian formation, and come to see you for the last time...you must remember my words."

Xingjun untied a piece of white jade from his green shirt, pierced his index finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the jade: "When I was young, I was fond of playing and often went to Lei Ze to play in the water. Later, I met the ancestor god Fuxi and got a gift from him. This jade."

Ten fingers connected to the heart, as soon as Jiuyao Xingjun's heart blood fell into the Lingyu, it spread out like bright red ink dots, pulling out soft arcs.Xingjun handed the Lingyu to Chu Ze, and the Lingyu turned into a solid body after it was released from his hand, and landed in the center of Chu Ze's paw.

Chu Ze was stunned as Lingyu carried Xingjun's indistinct body temperature, and his tears became more and more turbulent.

Xing Jun said: "Xiao Ze, I didn't abandon you. Have you forgotten that there is reincarnation? I have already said hello to Meng Po. You don't need to drink Meng Po soup when you enter reincarnation. As long as the soul is still there, the immortality is still there, 300 years. I'll come back to see you later."

"But you will die!" Chu Ze cried like a child, "Xing Jun... I beg you, I beg you... I don't want you to die..."

"I'm not dead, but I'm leaving for a while. After 300 years, I will unlock the soul lock for you..." Xing Jun stared into the black dragon's eyes, "Ozawa, can you wait for me?"

Chu Ze only felt that a big hole had been dug in his chest. He was out of breath from crying, and nodded while begging Xing Jun not to leave.

Xingjun said: "Promise me, live a good life and treat yourself well."

Chu Ze desperately shook his head: "No..."

I only want you.

Xing Jun opened his mouth, and a string of teardrops slipped from the corner of his eyes.The teardrop was also invisible, falling in mid-air and disappearing.Chu Ze broke down in tears and began to lose his breath violently. Xing Jun stood in front of him for a long time, and he said, "...Xiao Ze."

Chu Ze looked at Xingjun through tearful eyes, but only saw Xingjun's frail and shaking soul.

"Remember, the jade is in the soul, and the jade is broken and the soul is dead. If there is something wrong with the spirit jade, you can forget about me..."

The next moment, Xing Jun leaned down slightly, and printed a soft kiss on the forehead of the black dragon, his voice trembling uncontrollably:

"...It's a pity that I can't see your transformation."

"No—!" Chu Ze crazily rushed forward to stop Xingjun, but Xingjun's Heavenly Soul flew farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared from his sight.

Chu Ze was distraught and passed out on the bank of Lei Ze.

But Xing Jun bypassed him and went back to the small stone house - he still has some things to explain about ginseng essence.

Ginseng was keenly aware that something was wrong, Xing Jun stroked his leaves, and told Ginseng his plan to Jingjing, the ginseng leaves shook violently.

Xingjun said seriously: "Little Ginseng, I know you can understand what I say, and understand what I mean... If you take the first step to transform Ozawa, please help me take care of him."

The leaves of ginseng rustled, and the newly smoked leaves turned yellow.

Xingjun said: "Don't cry, we will meet again, but," he paused for a moment, "in case something goes wrong, I have forgotten all the past... When Ozawa finds me, please guide me and remember it little by little. .”

After finishing speaking, Lord Jiuyaoxing took a last look at the small stone house, buried all his nostalgia deeply in his heart, and the sky soul turned into a light spot and flew out of the stone wall.

Xing Jun chose to die in martyrdom, but Chu Ze couldn't let it go no matter what - the person he loved was going to die, but he was trapped in Lei Ze, unable to do anything.

Feeling powerless and guilty like a knife on him, Chu Ze returned to the small stone house after waking up from the coma, flying around the stone house, especially irritable.

Xingjun went to die, he suffered the punishment of soul lock, everything was terrible... But Chu Ze didn't expect, what is the real despair.

After Xingjun Tianhun left, Chu Ze was in a daze all day long, and even had hallucinations.Sometimes when he sees Xing Jun coming back, he almost weeps with joy, but when the illusion dissipates, reality hits him again, leaving him devastated.

On the stone wall outside the small stone house, there were gradually more blood stains that could not be removed, which were the blood stains left by Chu Ze hitting the rock with his forehead when he collapsed again and again.

He didn't sleep a wink for seven days and seven nights, wandering around the small stone house like a trapped animal and mutilating himself.He kept praying, begging God to return Xingjun to him, but the nine stars in the sky became increasingly dimmer, and the omens of all the stars and palaces in the sky were ominous.

Finally, on the seventh day, he waited for a person.

He never thought that the last fairy he saw was the Yuanling Saint who had a blood feud with him.

The Yuanling sage maintained his mortal appearance, his wrinkled face was full of compassion, and his figure was also translucent.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, each looking more dignified than the other.After all, Chu Ze spoke first, "...what is the business of a saint visiting?"

Yuanling Saint's old voice seemed to be able to penetrate the chest: "The monster dragon Chuze, I have come to make a deal with you."

Chu Ze raised his blood-red eyes...he hadn't rested for a moment in the past seven days, bloodshot eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked horribly.He couldn't guess Yuanling Saint's intention for coming, but felt absurd: "... What deal can Saint Yuan make with me?"

Yuan Ling Shengren said: "You will know it when you see it."

He took out a simple and simple mirror, which was suspended in the air and extended to a length of three feet, enough for Chu Ze to see the scene inside clearly.

"look."

Chu Ze stared at the mirror, his heart sank - he saw countless immortal soldiers and generals being held in a huge formation, as if they were captured by the demons.

The Yuanling sage said in a deep voice: "After all, the immortals are no match for the demons. In the Zhuxian formation, the immortals are almost unable to hold on."

"What do you mean?!" Chu Ze tried his best to control his emotions, but his voice seemed to contain blood.

Yuanling Saint said: "As you can see, the old body is also trapped in the Zhuxian formation, and what you see is my heavenly soul." He closed his eyes and continued, "...I have nothing to hide You, the strength of the demon clan is far above that of the fairy clan, and now, there is only one way to solve it."

"What?" Chu Ze said in a low voice.

"Use the soul seal!"

Before Chu Ze could react at that moment, the blood in his limbs was drained, and he almost fell from the air.His whole body seemed to be frozen by the extremely cold ice, Chu Ze heard his voice squeezed out of his throat word by word, every word drained his soul and exhausted his efforts: "...hun, seal?! "

Yuanling Saint said: "As the name suggests, the soul is used as a sacrifice to set up a seal to break the demon... All the immortals will sacrifice their souls and weave a seal to trap the demons under the Nine Nethernesses."

Chu Ze was shocked, and suddenly felt itchy eyes, raised his hand to wipe, and wiped blood on his palm.

Yuanling Saint couldn't bear it and said: "I'm afraid Lord Xing never thought that I would need to lose my soul to resist the demons. I came here to make such a deal with you... Chu Ze, do you want to save the soul of King Jiuyaoxing?" ?”

Chu Ze stared blankly at him, Long Tong was still bleeding.

Yuanling Saint pointed to the mirror again, the scene in the mirror was pulled closer, and Chu Ze saw with his own eyes, the fairy body on the edge gradually dissipated from the beginning to the end, just disappeared, almost nothing left trace.

There are only fairy souls left, either golden or silver white, the size of a fist... like stars illuminating the Jiuyou sky, gathering not far away.

Seeing this, Chu Ze was stunned and said nothing, raised his claws to wipe the blood but more and more, his eyes were so painful that he couldn't see.

"Am I blind?" he thought, "That's all right."

At this time, the Yuanling sage said: "The old man became holy in a human body. Among all the immortals, I am the only one who can save my soul by coincidence." His voice was calm, even flat, "I would like to give up reincarnation , and give this only chance to Xingjun."

Chu Ze raised his head abruptly, as if resurgent: "...what do you want?" I will give you whatever you want...

"This old man has not achieved much in his life. Now that his time is approaching, there is only one request."

"you say."

"I was born in the human world, and I only hope that the human race will continue to proliferate from generation to generation, and no longer be miserable." He sighed slightly, and said, "Now, the demon race will be sealed, and only the monster race will threaten the survival of the human race." , before I die, I want to help them do one last thing."

"Chu Ze, I want you to be willing to extend the period of the soul lock and soul contract."

"……how long?"

"Until the end of your life."