The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 243 243. Reversing This Destiny (Gageng)

Pei Xihe wanted to live, and desperately did so.

Xiyue saw it.

Don't say whether you dare to fight or not, although we only talked for a short time, what kind of person Pei Xihe is has been presented in front of her three-dimensionally and clearly.

The two of them have the most essential similarity.

What they hate the most is the bondage imposed on them by the world.

I am a proud creature, why do I have to be bound by the so-called fate and cannot break free from the impact of the river of fate?
Xiyue's death back then was not an accident.

She has eight or nine fates, a pure blooded three-legged Golden Crow, inherited from her ancestor, and she is only one step away from a real transformation.

From the three-legged Golden Crow, incarnated in ancient legends, the supreme existence that is no less than the ancestor dragon, Yuanfeng and Qilin, the Great Sun God Crow.

This is what the lineage of the three-legged Golden Crow, the demon god, has been pursuing all his life for all dynasties.

But just as the priests in the family predicted.

Her fate is a wingless bird, born with dignity, she has already stood at the pinnacle of this world, but if she wants to go one step further, the bird's feet will loosen the wood under her feet, she has no wings to fly, and can only fall.

The other demon gods and the various forces in the upper fairy world will not allow the birth of the third Great Sun God Crow in the history of this world to break the pattern of this world.

So she fell, and fell at the last step.

Ke Xiyue never regretted taking that step. The priests of the clan warned her thousands of times that Anju would already be able to climb to the pinnacle of this world with eight or nine fates, and look down upon her as the Golden Crow Empress.

But she refused to accept it, and she was equally unwilling.

It hit the last barrier, the Great Sun God Crow, the Nine-Nine Supreme.

What a pity to regret dying for what you want.

Her physical body was suppressed and killed by many powerful powers, and she was wiped out of nothingness.

The primordial spirit was even disassembled, and was continuously obliterated into nothingness with the power of Taiyin.

Even if there were rumors such as the Immortal Sun and the Immortal Golden Crow, they still had ways to obliterate the last remnant.

A ray of obsession has been sealed into this black abyss.

This world was originally the small world that she evolved when she was powerful in the past, and the Emperor Concubine's Palace, Que Xiyue Palace, was in it, but now it has become the shackles that imprison her.

Fearing her potential and heritage, they made a comeback.

Even if I know that a ray of obsession is absolutely impossible to come back to life, I will never let it go, so I tampered with the rules of the small world and created a cage of the place of yin and death to trap the incarnation of obsession.

The reason why Tianji has two rounds of scorching sun is that one round is transformed by the projection of her remaining power.

Trillions have been carried, and the erosion of time is ruthless.

How can her obsession last for a long time?At the most ten thousand years, she will die completely, and her waiting is meaningless. What Xiyue is waiting for is the descendants of their Jinwu clan.

Her bloodline is pure and perfect, and if it is passed on to future generations, it will give it the opportunity to attack the Nine Nine Sun God Crow.

Even if it doesn't impact, it can still impact Zhang Zhentian's background, thereby revitalizing the lineage of the Golden Crow Demon God.

It's a pity that the small world was washed away by the constant torrent of void, and she couldn't send out any information. She had completely dispelled this idea, and met Pei Xihe by chance.

Same, premature death.

There is a kind of sympathy that hurts its kind.

Sure enough, Xiyue discovered that they were the same kind of people.

A mere Pei Xihe is of course not enough, but she brought her original feathers and the real fire of the sun.

Yuanyuan's feathers are self-obscure, and avoided the perception and search of other powers back then.

It is also the opportunity for everything today.

"Pei Xihe, help me and fulfill my long-cherished wish."

Pei Xihe sat on the ground, not knowing why she said that.

In his current state, is there anything else he can do to help her?Thinking about it, she opened the mouth and said.

"You can take the black feathers and the real fire of the sun. Although the real fire has merged with my original source, I am going to die, and I don't really care if I die sooner or later."

Xiyue's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"I want you to live for me."

"If you want to live, join me and fight for a chance."

Her words reached Pei Xihe's ears.

The woman's figure suddenly turned into a brilliant golden spot of light, rather dim, but still stubborn.

The brilliance merged into Pei Xihe's incomplete body.

Suddenly, a scorching heat spread throughout his body.

Under Xiyue's control, the real fire of the sun, which barely kept its body intact, was as gentle as a lamb.

But at this moment, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, it immediately tore away the restraint of that layer of camouflage, revealing its sharp minions.

The intense scalding temperature turned the flesh and blood of her whole body into charcoal, and she lost her human form a long time ago. At this moment, the skin around her was also covered with flames.

Her breath of life is rapidly passing away.

The blood was being evaporated, all the moisture in the skin was gone and it became dry and cracked, turning into ashes under the jump of the fire snake.

Pei Xihe just looked at herself like this, bit by bit, everything from feet to head, turned into coke, and finally dissipated under the extreme temperature, not even a handful of ashes remained.

She is dead.

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Lu Changfeng looked at the name that had turned gray. He sat slumped on the ground, uncontrollably, his eyes filled with water.

"Pei, Pei Xihe."

He murmured slightly.

"How can you die, how can you die."

Maybe time can forget everything. After a hundred thousand years, when he mentions Pei Xihe and meets Pei Xihe, he can smile at each other, chic and calm.

But she died powerlessly in front of him like this, just like a shooting star flickered in his life, and then fell into nothingness.

Can the traces left on him really be erased?

Lu Cun, the patriarch of the Lu family, appeared behind him, sighed silently, put his hands on Lu Changfeng's shoulders, and a warm trickle flowed into his body, sorting out the disordered internal breath.

"Just do whatever you want, Li family, it's been too long to be arrogant."

This matter has already been reported to the Criminal Law Hall by Lu Changfeng, and Li Changqing has not returned to the sect yet, presumably because he dare not.

At this time, it can be big or small. The Li family can use means to suppress it, and their Lu family can also use means to make it bigger. This suzerain is sensible, understands human feelings, and abides by the law.

Li Changqing will never escape punishment.

"Ancestor."

Lu Changfeng choked up a little.

Lu Cun waved a layer of light film to repel all the disciples and elders who were coming around.

At this moment, what Lu Changfeng needed was calmness.

..............................

Amidst the golden flames, a black feather was floating in the center of the flames.

It was roasted by the real fire, and it was not burned to ashes, but on the pitch-black surface, it glowed with golden divine patterns.

This is the emperor of the three-legged Golden Crow, Xiyue's most quintessential feathers, which condensed most of her blood and strength during her lifetime.

In the center of Hei Yu, a tiny figure curled up like a newborn fetus curled up inside.

Xiyue's figure reappeared, her eyes were fanatical yet devout, crazy yet wise.

"This Emperor, I want to reverse this fate."

(End of this chapter)