The sad songs spread throughout the sea of ​​consciousness, but the soul cannot give any reaction.

At the end of the song, the god of death appears in the sea of ​​consciousness and confronts my soul.

"Why, why can't I wake up your memory?"

The eyes of Death were full of confusion. She had failed once, and this time she also failed.

"Because I'm not him at all."

"Impossible. I clearly feel that you and him have great causes and effects, how could it be him?"

"He has become a great way. The inheritance of the gods of Nine Songs is his way. As for him, the great way has forgotten his feelings and forgotten everything. How could you awaken his memory? No," I said.

"If he turns into the great way and returns to heaven and earth, where do you come from?" asked the God of Death.

"The soul returns to heaven and earth, but the soul does not." I said.

"I understand, you are his soul!" Death said in shock.

I didn't answer, and I didn't dare to say a word.

The man in white is the soul that powerful left in the world, born because of obsession.

As for what this obsession is, it involves the real secret of heaven.

The truth of my destiny is actually the obsession of this powerful man.

His obsession is my true destiny.

And when the man in white turned into a black armor and put on me, he completely disappeared. From then on, everything about him could only be deciphered from my destiny.

The god of death was shocked and fell into silence and did not speak for a long time.

"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called Donghuang does not exist, but someone else."

"Why do you say that?" asked the God of Death.

"How can such a powerful person be described as an indescribable sentence by being able to conform to the Tao and create the Nine Songs myth by relying on the great way left in the world? He should be very famous."

"Yes, it's not a name...but who will he be?" the god of death murmured.

"I have no idea."

"No, you are born from his obsession, and the answer should be found from you."

"Maybe I will give you the answer, but that will take a long time later. At least with my current cultivation level, I am not qualified to touch the real secrets."

"I can wait for you for so many years."

"You... won't be in my sea of ​​consciousness all the time, are you?" I asked.

"There is nowhere to go." The god of death said lightly.

"Okay, then can you help me with something?"

"What?"

"I am dead, although the seven souls are still alive, they have been cut off. If I cannot be resurrected, when the seven souls are gone, my soul will have nowhere to be sent."

"I am the god of death. Are you asking for life from the god of death?" the god of death asked strangely.

"Of course the God of Death cannot be resurrected, but Shao Siming can do it. My vitality is still there. The seven souls have not dissipated, so it should not be difficult to achieve the magical powers of Lord Siming."

Shao Siming is not only the god of guardianship for women and children, but also the god of guardianship for life.

After hearing this, the god of death fell silent again.

After a long silence, he sighed and said, "For the sake of the Lord of Ren and Gui, I can save you once as Shao Siming, but you must also promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

"If you have the opportunity in the future, I want you to help me build a temple on earth, so that the 70,000 souls under my command can be used as a place of sleep."

"Okay. I promise you."

"Get out, I'll help you reunite."

I pulled my soul away from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to my body.

This conversation in the sea of ​​consciousness is unseen. Even if Hu Duan has the cultivation of the demon god, he cannot reach the existence of the God of Death.

The demon god is just a demigod, and the god of death is the honorary god.

I closed my eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, emptying everything, as if immersed in endless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt the earth trembling.

As the earthquake became more and more intense, I heard the sound of the river swelling again.

The earth is my heart, and the river represents my meridians.

When I hear this, it means that my body has reunited.

I slowly opened my eyes and there was a silvery white area around me.

I looked at the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were like water.

Right in front of me, Hu Duan Zheng looked at me with an incredible expression.

"Mr. Hu Duan, long time no see!"

"Qin Jue. How did you do it? Is it because of the dragon scale?" Hu Duan Gong asked in surprise.

"Um."

I nodded, not revealing anything about death to him.

It’s not intentional concealment, but the god of death cannot involve too much cause and effect. Even her name cannot be mentioned casually.

"What do you think now?" Hu Duangong asked.

"fine."

I was in good health, and it seemed that this new vitality was a little stronger than before.

Unfortunately, the dragon spirit was burned out by the dark fire, and I have no dragon qi to use for a short time.

When I just remembered the dragon spirit, the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly echoed.

I looked inward with my soul and suddenly saw the dragon spirit appearing on the sea.

After a closer look, the dragon spirit seemed to be different from before, and the chill of death was shrouded in the whole body.

The power looks much more powerful than before.

I tried to sense the dragon qi and found that the intensity of the dragon qi energy has indeed increased a lot.

When the dragon qi becomes stronger, the sword qi will also become stronger.

Previously, my Gengjin sword energy had the power of a thief, but now I don’t know what level I have reached.

This surprise exceeded my expectations and also made me more eager to return to Aqing and help her solve the crisis.

In the following time, Hu Duan Gong and I had been chatting for a long time.

I asked him a lot of questions, about him, about my mother.

This time, Hu Duan Gong did not hide it anymore, and told me almost everything he knew, including the past mountain and sea covenant, and how my mother gave birth to me in Jiuxingwan.

Mr. Hu Duan asked me about my current practice and my next plans.

"Kunlun Ruins are born, and the Sanmao True Lord will also re-meet the world. Qin Jue, I am worried that neither Song Jue nor I will be able to protect you."

"Will the laws of heaven and earth allow gods to appear saints in the human world?"

"The gods will not be next door easily, but the Sanmao True Lord was originally a god in the human world. They entered the world and showed saints. As long as they did not do too much, the heavenly court would not hold them accountable."

"Have you not found the entrance to Kunlun Ruins?" I asked.

"It is hard to find, and all parties are trying to find it. In fact, even if everyone doesn't look for it, when the opportunity is ripe, Kunlun Ruins will open the immortal gate to connect with the world."

I think so, what the Taoist sect is fighting for now is just an opportunity.

The initiative may not be a blessing. It is said that the Exiled Immortal Sect will get the moon first when approaching the water tower, but the Exiled Immortal Sect is probably the one who is least willing to be born in Kunlun Ruins.

Speaking of this, dawn is approaching, and Hu Duan and I say goodbye.

Immortality is very important to the immortals outside the pass. They came here from outside the pass to seize the opportunity to seize the spiritual roots of the Immortality.

There are not only Taoist true immortals in Kunlun Ruins, but also hidden opportunities belonging to the demon clan.

As the leader of the wild immortal, Hu Duan Gong must assume the responsibility of the wild immortal.

He wanted to send me a ride, but I refused.

The hexagram I had raised before was that the wind was strong, and the gentleman was independent and fearless. It may not be a blessing to walk with me as the head of the wild immortal.

Moreover, Kunlun is cold and the earth is frozen, so his demon god must not leave his body for too long.

"The banished immortal sword formation can block Liu Bowen's army. Do you have the confidence to go up the mountain?"

"No."

"Then you dare to be alone on the mountain?" Hu Duan Gong glared at me and said.

"I have no confidence in the banished immortal sword formation, but I have confidence in Zhang Qingzhuo."

"She knows you're coming?"

"There is no colorful phoenix flying wings, and the heart is in harmony."

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