Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 55

Sui Yuan hugged Qing Ruo's cold body and sat on Tianxi Mountain for three days.

The bodies of both of them were covered in blood, and they were as blue as if their muscles and bones were broken, and not a single bone was complete.

She took a shot from God of War for Sui Yuan.

There is a mess outside Tianxi Mountain, and the gods in the sky are still searching for her traces, trying to drive her out.

She raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to see what was happening in the sky.

But she was also seriously injured, and her five senses had long since deteriorated.

Sui Yuan dragged her heavy body, not forgetting to hug Qing Ruo, and jumped down from Tianxi Mountain.

She had read in the Record of Strange Tales of Mountains and Seas that under Tianxi Mountain was Yu Ze, and there were many spirits growing in it.

Maybe being eaten by them is better than being caught by those gods.

If she dies here, her soul can still pass through the underworld and return to the world one day.

But the god wants to capture her soul and live forever.

Sui Yuan thought that the next time she opened her eyes, it would be a baby with no memory.

But she saw Ao Zhuhai.

Aozhuhai is not the sea, but the endless desert and Gobi, and the sky is always as dark as ink.

From time to time, lightning fell from the clouds and hit the tall stone walls, leaving scorched marks.

When Sui Yuan woke up, she was lying on a big rock.

There is a distance of black air around, haunting the two people for a long time.

"You want to save her." There was a dull and thick man's voice coming out of the black air.

"But you can't save her." The black air turned into a face with blurred features, flying around her with a long tail, "You are too weak, you are a useless mortal."

Sui Yuan gave him a cold sideways glance, he was very right, and she had no desire to refute.

She was cheated and killed because she was useless.

Keeping this life is because of Qing Ruo's desperate efforts to save her.

"Her spirit has not dissipated yet," the black air exhaled a ball of white light, as faint as a candle in a bean rain, "but if you don't save her, she will die."

Sui Yuan finally looked at it squarely: "Can I save it?"

A pinch of black air flew out and hit a spine on her back: "This is your spiritual root, give her your spiritual root, and she will be able to enter reincarnation."

There was still a penetrating wound on Sui Yuan's lower abdomen, and the emperor in the sky was not so merciful, and every move was made to kill her.

She looked down at the blood-stained wound, and reached in directly to dig out her own spine.

Hei Qi never thought that this mortal could be so cruel to him.

She looked delicate, her fingers went through her internal organs to get her own bones, her face didn't change at all except for the sweat from the pain.

Hearing the sound of flesh and blood squeezed, the wraiths around were very excited, they wished they could rush up and devour this mortal immediately.

Her hatred is so pure, it is a first-class tonic for them.

The thick black air also fell silent, waiting for her to take out her own bones.

Sui Yuan took out a mass of blood, she had lost consciousness in her lower body, the pain stimulated her brain, making her vision clearer.

She carried Qing Ruo over, put her on her lap, and looked down at her.

They have only been together for more than ten years, and she is willing to save Sui Yuan's life. Why?

Sui Yuan brushed away her broken hair with her clean hand: "You won't disappear into the world."

She had actually read it in a book and knew that the spirit root of the fairy family could save her, but she didn't expect that even a mortal could have it.

If Qing can block the gun for her without hesitation, she can also pull out her spiritual roots to gather her soul.

Sui Yuan wiped the blood from the spirit root on her clothes, and put it on Qing Ruo's heart.

The light spit out by the black air really gathered towards Qing Ruo.

Her physical body dissipated with the gathering of her soul, and her spiritual root slowly merged with her soul, turning into a translucent baby, floating in front of Sui Yuan's eyes.

"Let's go to Huangquan Ferry," Sui Yuan said to her, "If there is fate in the next life, we will meet again."

This is considered farewell, and she is not reluctant to part with it.

Sui Yuan knows that Qing Ruo is dead, and she can only continue to live if she enters reincarnation.

It's just that she doesn't know whose daughter she will be in the next life, and who she will be acquainted with.

Without the spiritual root protection, the resentful spirits that had been entrenched around Sui Yuan swarmed to eat her flesh and blood.

Does it hurt?

In fact, she no longer feels it.

The most painful moment was when she grasped the spirit root.

Resentment and hatred are her last perceptions at this moment.

In the sky of the unruly sea, the waves of ink surged, and it seemed that a great monster was about to be born. The resentful spirit was attracted by Sui Yuan, and came out from the surrounding ground.

The nine princesses of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the resting queen, died on this day.

There was not even a bone left of her body.

The wraith devoured her flesh and blood inch by inch, but the anger in the sky showed no tendency to dissipate.

The resentful spirits who had eaten their fill all raised their heads blankly, looking at the black air in the sky that was getting bigger and bigger.

A pair of black wings spread out suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sea, and the lightning strikes shattered the boulders on the mountain.

The roar of falling stones spread throughout Aozhuhai, and the resentful spirits panicked and wanted to hide underground, but purple lights lit up, suppressing them all in place.

The thick clouds dispersed, and they could finally see clearly who was flying in the sky.

She looked down at Ao Zhuhai, like a god descended from the sky.

But God's eyes are usually compassionate.

In her eyes, there is only the violence that desires to slaughter, and the anger that haunts the heart of hatred.

The pair of black wings fluttered suddenly, and there was a strong wind from the sky, blowing the stones on the ground to start to circle.

The resentful spirit was pulled towards her by an invisible force, and the purple light on the ground made all the surrounding creatures blind.

"I helped you save your best friend!" A resentful spirit cried out, "How can you be ungrateful!"

She turned a deaf ear to it, and only focused on sucking in all the power to make her cultivation progress thousands of miles a day.

Down to Huangquan, up to Sanqing Daluotian, there are many visions.

The black clouds in the sky rolled rapidly, and the sky in the world changed again and again. Earthquakes, floods, rainstorms, and volcanic eruptions all happened in an instant.

Sanqing was not much better, the immortal veins burst, the spirit grass withered, all the gods in the broken realm were distracted, and their cultivation bases were greatly reduced.

She is Shaohao Lingzun who was born in nothingness, she was born to destroy Mingjing Mountain and rewrite the rules of the world.

Shaohao hangs in the middle of the sky, watching everything in Ao Zhuhai indifferently.

There are countless demons crawling on the soles of their feet, kneeling down and bowing to her, wanting to call her honor.

"I am not a member of your clan like Er." Shaohao said.

There was no emotion in her tone, but when she said a word, the people under her feet shuddered.

There is such a change in the world after birth, no matter who it is, it is worth being feared.

Shaohao also has no intention of staying longer in Ao Zhu Hai, the place she is going to is Mingjing Mountain.

　There are some typos being fixed, but it is inevitable that there will be omissions. If Baozi finds out the trouble, please remind me, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)