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    The wind blows the ruins on Feng Yuntai, like the howling of ghosts.

    The spiritual power like a galaxy in midair was gradually dispersed by the cold wind, and the shallow traces gradually disappeared from the vast sky and earth.

    It seems that everything in the world is at a standstill at this moment.

    Except for the cold wind penetrating into the bone marrow, the floating dust in the air, and the continuous flow of blood on the ground, the time of everything on Feng Yuntai was suspended.

    Their steps froze in place, and their breath was taken away by the wind that blew slowly from the sky and the earth, carrying the breath of Xie Shuci.

    They didn't move or breathe, as if they could freeze Xie Shuci's existence at this moment with still time.

    Following Xie Shuci's figure, Xie An, who fell from mid-air, stopped in the air.

    His fingertips touched the corner of Xie Shuci's clothes, and it seemed that there was still a trace of warmth left by Xie Shuci on it.

    "Xie Shuci..." He looked at the empty ground and called Xie Shuci's name absently.

    Between heaven and earth, there is the breath of Xie Shuci everywhere.

    The wind blew on his face, as if Xie Shuci's hands were caressing him.

    His side and the tip of his nose are filled with the breath of Xie Shuci, but what about Xie Shuci?

    There is no Xie Shuci in front of him, and there is no Xie Shuci beside him.

    What about Xie Shuci?

    He raised his head and looked for Xie Shuci in the crowd in a daze.

    Xie Shuci is clearly here, why can't he be seen?

    As if feeling the master's guidance, the Akasaka Sword shot out through the air.

    It exudes a daunting hostility, the blade trembles violently, as if it is about to explode, the sword light keeps flashing in the air, forming an afterimage in front of everyone, chasing Xie Shuci's left in the world breath.

    Xie An's body slowly fell to the ground, and he looked up at the other people around him with puzzled eyes, "Where is Xie Shuci?"

    When they caught his sight, everyone couldn't help shivering.

    At this time, Xie An's eyes were red, and the holy son's brand between his eyebrows had changed from the initial white to a trace that looked like blood dripping between his eyebrows.

    A streak of red to blackened spiritual power was constantly emitting from around his body, and the fluctuation of the spiritual power was not stable, as if it was about to lose control at any time.

    Akasaka Sword tried its best to retain the last trace of Xie Shuci left in this world in the air. The sword body flew across the air quickly, making a tearing sound of the sword. On the quiet Feng Yuntai, it seemed to be for Xie Shuci Shuci's life makes the final swan song.

    "Xiao Xun is about to go mad!"

    "Get out of here quickly! Once Xiao Xun goes mad, everyone will die!"

    But at the moment when they were about to flee, a cold murderous intent attached to everyone, their footsteps seemed to be tied in place by an invisible rope, cold sweat flowed from their foreheads, and they dared not make any more movements.

    This destructive murderous aura became more and more intense as the breath of Xie Shuci was blown away by the cold wind.

    Xie An didn't find Xie Shuci, he slowly lowered his head, the overwhelming hostility in his body exploded in an instant, spreading to the whole Feng Yuntai, covering everyone in Feng Yuntai.

    This murderous aura is like maggots attached to the bones, sticking tightly to everyone's skin, like a sharp blade against their necks, and if there is a slight mistake, their heads will fall to the ground.

    The Akasaka Sword flew across the sky, and returned to Xie An with a icy and piercing sword light.

    The incomparable murderous aura in the air made Akasaka Sword tremble with excitement, it could fully sense the state of mind of its master at the moment, it knew that it was about to have a full meal.

    The surrounding sounds seemed to be falling into the water, no matter how they heard it, it seemed that there was something separated, hazy, and they couldn't hear clearly at all.

    Xie An lowered his head, the black hair on his forehead was blown by the cold wind, fluttering messily on his temples, the spiritual power around him surged, forming a crimson mist that enveloped him, and thunder and lightning surged in the mist General cracks.

    He slowly stretched out his hand, holding the extremely excited Akasaka Sword in front of him, and gradually raised his head.

    There was a strange scarlet glow in his eyes, but there was nothing in them.

    "Xie Shuci is dead."

    He stated this fact calmly, without any ups and downs in his voice or face, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

    Everyone's eyes widened in horror. They really wanted to escape from this place, escape from Xie An's empty eyes, but in front of this overwhelming killing intent, their bodies were no longer under their control, as if they had lost all their strength. Xie An, who was able to watch helplessly like a ghost, raised the Scarlet Firmament Sword in his hand without slowing down.

    "My letter of thanks is dead—"

    There was a cold look in his eyes, as if he was saying something so natural, "Your 'Xie Shuci' should die too."

    "Do not……"

    Having said that, he slowly shook his head again, "No, my Xie Shuci has disappeared, and your 'Xie Shuci' will also disappear."

    His Xie Shuci is gone, and everyone can't have "Xie Shuci".

    "boom!"

    There was a loud noise on Feng Yuntai, and the small saber that fell to the ground as Xie Shuci disappeared was propped open by a huge thing, and a Shenzhou appeared in front of everyone.

    Three and a half-year-old children stood on the Shenzhou. Their hair color was different from that of ordinary people, and their breath was also different from that of human beings.

    Xie An seemed to smell something, and looked over in confusion.

    The king stood on the deck, looking for his father in the crowd with tears in his eyes.

    He got through the gap in the side of the ship and jumped off the Shenzhou.

    "Where's Daddy? Daddy..."

    Daddy's aura is everywhere here, every speck of dust in the air has Daddy's aura on it, but he can't find where Daddy is, where is Daddy?

    Big tears rolled down his pale face, he rubbed his teary eyes, and crawled up to the ruins on the ground with his little hands and feet, thinking that he could see his father by standing a little higher.

    But no, he didn't see his father, the aura belonging to his father in the air was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was about to disappear immediately.

    "Mother...Mother..."

    His Majesty saw Niangqin standing in the middle of the crowd, holding the Chixiao Sword tightly in her hand. Niangqin's face was terrifying, and Niangqin's breath was terrifying, but he was Niangqin, he would not hurt Dawang, he would Take the king to find daddy.

    "Mother..."

    The king stepped on a small stone and fell to the ground with a slap. His elbow was broken. The tears on his face were wet with dust and wrapped around his skin sticky. He cried even harder. Getting up on the ground, stretched out both hands, choked up and shouted: "Mother... Where is Daddy? I want Daddy... Your Majesty hurts... Your Majesty hurts... I want Daddy to blow..."

    "Your Majesty!" Xiao Yin jumped down from the Shenzhou, blocked the way of the Great King, and looked vigilantly at Xie An who was not far away with a strange aura around him.

    Chu Wenfeng gritted his teeth and quickly walked behind the king, and hugged him up, "Xie An has gone mad, get out of here first."

    "Brother Wenfeng, where's daddy? I want daddy..." The king clutched his clothes tightly with his little hands, crying loudly.

    Chu Wenfeng gritted his teeth, tears formed a river on his face, "He, he..."

    The king rubbed his teary eyes with the back of his hand, "I want to find mother... mother will take the king to find father... mother!"

    The Great Dynasty Xie An stretched out his hands, he wanted his mother to hug him, he really missed his mother, he really wanted to see his father.

    "Your Majesty... thank you for saying goodbye to him..."

    The king didn't listen to what he said, and suddenly turned into a little puppy in his arms, slipped down from his arms, avoided the crowd and rushed towards Xie An.

    "Don't go there!" Chu Wenfeng yelled, but the king had already run in front of Xie An and hugged his calf tightly.

    The king turned back into a four-year-old child, holding Xie An's leg tightly with his little hands, "Mother...Mother...let's go find Daddy...where is Daddy...let's go find Daddy, shall we..."

    His tears wet Xie An's clothes.

    Xie An's hand holding the Akasaka Sword trembled slightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably amidst the King's wailing.

    He slowly brought the hand holding the Scarlet Sky Sword closer to the king, as if he could tear the children beside him to pieces with just a little force.

    But when his hand rested on top of the king's head, the figure of Chi Xiaojian gradually disappeared in midair, and instead, Xie An covered the king's head with his big palm.

    "Okay, I'll take you to find daddy." Xie An's breath quieted down, his voice was unbelievably hoarse, as if he had never spoken before.

    He bent down and hugged the king into his arms.

    The king hugged Xie An's neck tightly with his small hands, crying heartbreakingly, "Daddy's breath is gone, I can't find Daddy... Daddy... Mother, I want Daddy..."

    Xie An lowered his head, and patted the king's back lightly with his palm, "I won't miss Daddy."

    "Daddy..."

    He softly comforted the king, slowly raised his head, and looked at the people in the Buddha Realm.

    His eyes looked like frost accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and he said: "Repel evil spirits, open the reincarnation array, today, I will sacrifice them to the reincarnation book."

    Everyone in the Futu Realm was taken aback after hearing this, "We are not expelled by heaven..."

    "Evil warding off is, you are."

    After Tiandao sees the result of exorcising evil spirits, everyone in the Buddha Realm will be regarded as one with exorcising evil spirits.

    "If you want to live and your own clansmen to live, you can only become slaves of the Book of Reincarnation. If you are not willing to sacrifice, I will kill you. There are thousands of people in the Buddha Realm, and I will kill until someone is willing to sacrifice. So far. I have decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years, as long as the reincarnation array is there, I can resurrect Xie Shuci at any time."

    "Even if I have to kill all the living things in the world, I will try my best to create sacrifices. I have endless time, but you only have the present."

    His words seemed to be the final prophecy of the god of death to mankind, and none of the people present would doubt the authenticity of his words.

    Xiao Xun never cared about the laws of heaven, the world's evaluation of him, and he didn't care about the survival of any life in the world.

    His Xie Shuci has disappeared, and there is no need for other people's "Xie Shuci".

    Bi Xie looked at him with a complicated expression, maybe he still miscalculated, Xie An hated the way of heaven so much, the so-called destiny of heaven so much, and being manipulated by others so much, how could he become a slave of the book of reincarnation.

    Yes, he has countless hours to revive Xie Shuci. Without a sacrifice, he can find ways to create a sacrifice. How could he sacrifice himself?

    He wants to revive Xie Shuci, and then, as Xie Shuci mentioned before, forget Xie Shuci.

    He forgot Xie Shuci, and the reincarnated Xie Shuci also forgot him, and their future could coexist.

    But, is it funny?

    At the beginning, Xie An was the one who said that death is death, and Xie Shuci was the one who insisted on pursuing an afterlife; now it is Xie Shuci who said that death is death, and Xie Shuci insisted on letting Xie Shuci have an afterlife to forget himself The person is Xie An.

    At the beginning, Xie Shuci was the one who said he wanted to forget each other, and Xie An was the one who refused to forget. Now Xie An wanted to forget each other, and he engraved his memory in the bell and remembered it in the next life. The person is Xie Shuci.

    From beginning to end, their thinking was completely reversed.

    Bixie laughed muffled, put his palms together to activate his spiritual power, and a white formation appeared on the ground.

    The strong spiritual power whipped up a gust of wind, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

    The monks in the Futu Realm looked at Xie An, and Xie An also looked at them quietly. There was not much emotion in his dark pupils, but he didn't have much patience either.

    "Your Majesty, count from one to ten." Xie An said.

    The king raised his head in confusion, he didn't know what mother wanted to do, but mother would take him to find father, "OK..."

    "one……"

    "Before he finishes counting, if he doesn't see the offerings, I will kill all of you and enter the Buddha Realm." Xie An said calmly.

    The faces of everyone in the Futu Realm were instantly ashamed.

    "two……"

    "Xiao Xun, if you sacrifice to the reincarnation formation, after our disciples die, will you use the reincarnation book to let them enter reincarnation?"

    Xie An nodded, "Naturally."

    Hearing this, the Great Elder said: "In this case, sacrificing six people to refine the reincarnation book can save all the innocent people who were expelled by heaven in the Buddha Realm and the world. We should follow suit! As the elder of Siming Pavilion, I should have The right to choose who will be the sacrifice."

    "three……"

    "Fuck! What kind of bullshit are you still talking about at this time?" Liu Dazhuang yelled, "Since you are so good at reasoning, why don't you let a group of old people in Siming Pavilion come to sacrifice? Just find five people."

    "Four……"

    "Isn't it all because of your Siming Pavilion that things have happened to this point? If you hadn't forced the Son of Heaven to practice the way of killing, how could such a thing have happened? Your Siming Pavilion should be the one to sacrifice!"

    "five……"

    The Great Elder turned pale with anger, "Don't you know why Siming Pavilion did this? Don't you use Xiao Xun to do less? But remember who it was at the beginning?"

    The disciple killed Xiao Chenfeng? If Xiao Chenfeng hadn't died, how could he practice the way of killing? "

    "In my opinion, the people of Free & Unfettered Sect should be sacrificed! They robbed the Banxia clan of luck to survive until now, and they deserve what they deserve."

    Jiu'er stood behind the crowd, watching their quarrel with a pale face.

    He felt very strange and unfamiliar, these people seemed to be different from the people he knew in the Buddha Realm.

    They taught him to follow the destiny since he was a child, and the destiny is the ruler of everything. Everything they have comes from the way of heaven. They should be grateful to the way of heaven, be grateful to the way of heaven, and defend the way of heaven to the death.

    But what they have to do now is to help the two people who should be expelled by the Heavenly Dao divide half of the power from the Heavenly Dao, and to resurrect those who were killed by the Heavenly Dao because of their heinous crimes. If this continues, some people will be in awe Will the way of heaven and the wicked be bound by the laws of heaven and earth?

    If the book of reincarnation once appeared, what will these ordinary people and monks face?

    When the law of heaven and earth can no longer restrain those wicked people, will they still have scruples in their hearts?

    No... The Book of Reincarnation is absolutely not allowed in this world...

    They did something wrong, and they should be expelled by the laws of heaven and earth. How could they forcibly divide half of the power from the hands of Heaven and Dao just because everyone in the Buddha Realm would be destroyed?

    "six."

    The king's counting speed is not fast, he is a little scared and a little bit looking forward to it, will his father appear after he finishes counting? What if Daddy didn't show up after he finished counting?

    While they were arguing about who deserved to be sacrificed, no one noticed that Jiu'er quietly picked up the dusty staff that fell in the ruins.

    "seven."

    "Think clearly, Xiao Xun is not joking, if he can't find six people, he will really kill us! Kill everyone in the Buddha Realm! Anyway, you can't reincarnate after death, why don't you just..."

    "What you? Aren't you a member of the Buddha Realm? You also know that when you die, you have nothing. Why don't you sacrifice yourself?"

    "The ones who should be sacrificed are those who are truly heinous! They should use themselves to save all the innocent deported people in the world!"

    "Eight."

    "There is no time!"

    Seeing that they hadn't come to a conclusion after discussing for a long time, Xie An's face became more gloomy. With a thought, the Scarlet Heaven Sword that disappeared just now appeared out of thin air, and swept past everyone with a sharp sword aura.

    When they came into contact with Chixiao Sword's sword energy, everyone got goosebumps all over their bodies.

    "Make a decision quickly!"

    "We are seriously injured, Xiao Xun wants to kill us easily!"

    "Nine……"

    "Puchi—"

    Suddenly, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through flesh and blood resounded around everyone.

    The strange bloody smell instantly spread to the surroundings, and everyone turned their heads to look in amazement.

    Standing at the periphery of the crowd, evil spirits were pierced by a magic staff. The blood was like broken beads, dripping down along the ancient lines of the staff. On the other end of the staff was a dove with a pale face and tears streaming down his face. Son.

    "Dove!"

    "You're crazy! Kill him and we'll die too!"

    "Evil warding off can't die! If he dies, the reincarnation formation will disappear! The survival of the Buddha Realm depends on the reincarnation book!"

    Jiu'er clenched the magic staff tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth and went forward a few inches. He said in a trembling voice, "The book of reincarnation must never appear in this world... We can die, but we must not let the book of reincarnation cause harm to the world..."

    "Bastard! What are you doing again!"

    The Great Elder was furious, and he slapped Jiu'er's back with his palm. Terrifying spiritual power was gathered in his palm, and Jiu'er would definitely die if he touched this palm.

    "grandfather……"

    Jiu'er murmured with a pale face.

    But at this critical moment, a golden spiritual force protected Jiu'er in it, and sent the Great Elder flying several feet away.

    Bixie laughed muffled, and as soon as he grasped the staff, he pushed a few inches into his heart again.

    "Jiu'er, you are right." Bixie smiled lightly, "Once the book of reincarnation is published, the world will definitely be in chaos. You are not afraid of life and death, and you are not greedy for longevity. You are a true monk. However, there is no need to worry about this. The first person who was resurrected by the book of reincarnation can control the book of reincarnation, whoever he wants to enter the reincarnation is eligible to enter the reincarnation."

    If you want to live, you must respect him, love him, and treat him like a god!

    "Xie An, I thought the future has changed, but now it seems that it hasn't."

    Xie An stood where he was, watching the scene quietly.

    It seemed that he was not surprised at all when faced with the dying evil spirit.

    Bi Xie looked at him and laughed loudly, "Did you already guess that you only got the soul lock chain in your pocket when you were in Machine Reading City?"

    Xie An didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the formation of reincarnation not far away.

    Once the spirit of Huashen Dao who wards off evil spirits disappears, the formation of reincarnation will no longer exist.

    No one knows whether Xie An can refine the book of reincarnation, and no one knows whether it will take another seven thousand years for Xie An to refine the book of reincarnation.

    If the reincarnation formation disappears, the only chance to bring Xie Shuci back to life will also disappear.

    "Quick! Protect his heart veins! Exorcism must not die!"

    The monks in the Futu Realm tried to use their spiritual power to save the loss of evil life, but it didn't work.

    Because if evil spirits don't want to die, no one can kill him. But at this moment, for him, his goal has finally been achieved, and he can die without regret.

    The breath in Bi Xie's body was rapidly drained, and the formation of reincarnation on the ground became faintly visible as a result.

    Xie An slowly put down the king in his arms, cast down his eyes on his weeping little face, and said, "Go back and find Chu Wenfeng, I will bring daddy back."

    The king looked at him in confusion, "Mother..."

    "Walk."

    The king didn't dare to disobey his mother, he curled his mouth, and tears fell down, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and ran in the direction of Chu Wenfeng and the others.

    In the sky, the wind blows thunderclouds, as if a huge storm is brewing.

    Xie An lowered his head without saying a word, as if he didn't need words, he slowly walked into the reincarnation formation.

    Becoming a slave of the Book of Reincarnation and resurrecting Xie Shuci seems not as unacceptable as imagined.

    There was not even a trace of struggle in his heart.

    Maybe evil spirits were right, as early as when he asked Xie Shuci to buy the soul lock chain, he had a vague premonition that the soul lock chain would eventually come in handy.

    "So, what do you want?" Bi Xie asked.

    Xie An lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "I want that string of bells."

    The string of bells smashed to pieces by the lightning.

    Resist evil and laughed, "Okay."

    The samsara array emitted a burst of dazzling light, and there were several meandering birdsongs in the sky, and the sounds of birdsongs were mixed with the sound of thunder rolling.

    Everyone looked at Xie An standing in the circle of reincarnation in disbelief, and they didn't recover for a long time.

    He doesn't want to be a slave to the world

    , the slave of the way of heaven, he spared no effort to resist the world and the way of heaven, and he did not hesitate to close himself again and again, playing tricks on the world and the way of heaven. In the end, he took the initiative to choose to become a slave of the book of reincarnation.

    They originally thought that a person like Xiao Xun was deviant and deviant, he was indifferent to the world, he was indifferent to himself, and everything in the world, including himself, was like an ant, so he belittled his own life and the lives of others, but, But for a man who seemed to be only half a year old, he broke his own inherent ideas and persistence, and took the initiative to be bound by the rules.

    Six frightened birds transformed from spiritual power swooped down from the sky. They scrambled to fly to Xie An in the formation, and a dazzling spiritual power wrapped them in it. Unlike before, Xie An did not follow along. Seeing the appearance of the startling feather birds, he was swallowed by the formation, and those startling feather birds stopped beside him, tearing his soul into pieces one by one.

    People can feel the severe pain that no human being can bear just by looking at it, but Xie An has a calm expression from the beginning to the end, as if the person whose soul was torn to pieces was not him.

    A black chain circled around him, and the steel nails on it were driven into Xie An's bones piece by piece from both feet. Nailed in the meat. On the body, only in this way can he barely maintain his human form.

    The soul-locking chain sank deeply into his body, and every few inches, a section of the iron chain dyed red was exposed outside the skin. The blood instantly stained his robe red, like bright red wild flowers blooming on his body. It was so shocking.

    There is another color on him.

    After the next time we meet, Xie Shuci will never think that he is too plain.

    The pain from the steel nails and chains embedded in his flesh was tens of thousands of times stronger than any pain he had ever felt. Even if it was just a gust of wind blowing over his body, it was like being crushed several times by someone with a bed of nails.

    Perhaps for many people, living like this is worse than death.

    But Xie An didn't think so.

    The six frightened birds were constantly being torn apart, and were melted into Xie An's dilapidated body by the formation.

    At that moment, Xie An erupted with a strong golden beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, like a big ax cutting the sky full of thunderclouds into two halves!

    Half of the sky is thunderous, and half of the sky is cloudless.

    "It's done!"

    "The Book of Reincarnation is finished!"

    "We are saved!"

    Looking at the sky divided into two by the huge light beam, Bi Xie couldn't help raising the corner of his lips, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

    Their future appeared.

    "Seven thousand years... seven thousand years..."

    "Repelling evil spirits, you finally got the answer you wanted."

    "In the past seven thousand years, you have predicted thousands of hexagrams, and this is... the only hexagram that can coexist with him."

    With the appearance of the book of reincarnation, that spirit was instantly annihilated between the heaven and the earth.

    Xie An lowered his eyes, and a blank file slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.

    He raised his arm, and there was a sound of iron chains rubbing against his body, and blood gradually dripped on the file.

    With a drop of blood on his fingertips, he wrote Xie Shuci's name on the file.

    This time, how many years will it take for Xie Shuci to return to him.

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