Looking down from above Junyang District, a huge mountain hundreds of meters high seemed to touch the sky. No one would have thought that there was a huge underground base of a clan hidden in this mountain.

On the ground with a beautiful and beautiful scenery, buildings rose up from the ground and were surrounded by a circle of city walls and foundations. The range was so wide that it was two thousand meters...

There are two fronts before and after the newly built city wall foundation. On the front, there are soldiers and modern wǔqì, one by one, ready to face the upcoming war...

It was another quiet night, but there was no boy lying on the bluestone in a daze. Long Yi floated over the explosion area. The cool breeze did not blow his clothes and black hair. He looked indifferently and stared at the black land below.

After a long time, Long Yi's body flashed and disappeared into the night sky, but he quietly appeared outside the wooden house.

Lang Keke walked out of the room, leaned against the door, looked down at the Sumeru ring on his finger for a while, Jiao Qing didn't accept it, and Lang Keke felt a little secretly happy.

Lang Keke looked up and walked towards the canteen, but saw Long Yi standing with his hands behind his back.

"Who!"

Lang Keke saw Long Yi standing alone in front of him, wearing black clothes and black face. He couldn't help but be shocked and immediately put on a defensive posture. His mind was running at a rapid speed. He suddenly thought, wasn't this the Long Yi that Tong Hua had mentioned?

I have seen it in Feifei's villa area. Thinking of this, Lang Keke tried to say, "Long Yi?"

Long Yi walked towards the wooden house without saying a word. When Long Yi walked past Lang Keke, Lang Keke's eyes turned cold. He didn't feel Long Yi walking past him at all. Since he swallowed the corpse, Lang Keke's senses were extremely sharp. As long as someone was near him, he would definitely feel it.

Even if a fly flies past behind you, you can know the existence of the bug without looking at it.

But now, if it weren't for clearly seeing Long Yi, Lang Keke wouldn't have discovered it at all. Even Long Yi walked past him, Lang Keke didn't feel any trace of his existence.

I didn't feel the sound of footsteps, I didn't feel the breath or heartbeat, I didn't smell a trace of smell, and I didn't even feel the airflow caused by walking.

Lang Keke couldn't help but rub his eyes, wondering if he had hallucinations, but when he turned around, Long Yi was standing outside the door.

"You! You..."

mystery

Ghostly

This is Lang Keke's first feeling about Long Yi.

"Tong Hua can still survive." Long Yi stood in front of the door motionless, and said lightly this sentence like thunder in Lang Keke's ears.

"What did you say!"

With Lang Keke's surprise shout, the wooden door suddenly opened. Jiao Qing looked at the man with a black miànjù in front of him with a shocked look and said anxiously: "What did you say just now!"

"Nine Divine Body, Witch Soul Order, Heart Demon Obstacle, Soul Not Dead..."

Long Yi said this sentence lightly, which made Lang Keke and Jiao Qing confused.

"Using all things in the world as their bodies and the blood of the nine gods as their guide, they can regenerate their human form, and you are the nine gods."

Long Yi's tone was not at all emotional. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of Lang Keke and Jiao Qing's eyes.

Mysterious and weird...

"Nine Divine Body...Witch Soul Order...Mind Demon Obstacle, Soul Not Dead..."

"The soul is not dead..."

"Undead!"

Jiao Qing murmured Long Yi's words and suddenly ran towards the bombing area.

"Tong Hua is not dead...he is not dead!"

Lang Keke saw Jiao Qing running out, and he immediately followed.

"Jiao Qing! Wait for me!"

He ran into the charred crater again, and Jiao Qing looked around.

"All things in the world are bodies, and the blood of the nine gods is the leaping... What does this mean... Tong Hua... What does this mean..."

Just as Jiaoqing and Lang Keke were standing in the huge crater, they were at a loss, Long Yi stared at Jiaoqing in the sky.

"The Witch Soul Mad Order has neither the previous life nor the next life, and does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and is not subject to restraint..."

"For Tong Hua, life is life, death is death, just one. As long as he wants to create one at any time, his soul is the most indelible and fragile in the world. But this witch soul is in a daze and has nothing to do. If you want to live, it depends on how much he is willing to do for you..."

...

...

The way of heaven has not been violated since ancient times...

My life was confused and I didn't know what I was doing. I had no friends or relatives. My name was Tong Hua, but I had a meaningless life. Until half a month ago, the world changed drastically and the end of the world came. In the dark, I felt as if something was tied up with me.

I struggled hard, but it was useless, so I gave up...

Because, I am not curious about the world after breaking away from it...

Now, I'm dead...

But, I feel like I still have a lot of time to think about some things. It’s a strange feeling. I’m obviously dead, but I seem to be alive again…

confused……

It seems like this is what I have been born with. I don’t think about some things, and even no one of my parents is...

I was lonely... I didn't live a little bit. When those dǎodàn flew over, I even felt a little relaxed. Death should be like a sleep without dreams...

hehe……

It doesn't matter...

...

If there is a sentiment in the way of heaven, who will go against it...

Long Yi looked at the soul in front of him that was almost disappearing from the world and sighed.

"What, really don't care?"

The soul became a little weaker again, and seemed to understand, but wanted to say it, but couldn't speak.

"Long Yi, I don't know..." the soul thought, and it always felt that Long Yi could hear what he was thinking.

"Since that's the case, then keep alive. Only by living can you know what you don't know now. There are still many people who want you to live."

This soul is Tong Hua, and the first thing he thought of was Jiao Qing.

"Strength, emotion, you don't have to abandon one. For you, emotion is power..."

Tong Hua's soul drifted a few times, but there was no Long Yi's figure in front of him. When he looked down, he was actually on the huge crater. In the center of the crater, Jiao Qing was crying heart-wrenchingly.

Tong Hua has no heart now, but as Jiao Qing cried, he felt more and more painful, and his whole soul was in pain...

With Jiao Qing's crying, the pain came back. Looking at Jiao Qing, Tong Hua seemed to have a body, hearing, vision, smell... it was extremely clear.

Why……

Why do I feel so painful...

Jiaoqing...

I want to live!!

Take heaven, earth and all things as your body!

Tong Hua's soul became more and more solid, shining with rays of luster. Countless dust rose from the ground without wind and turned into a tornado.

Long Yi stood beside Jiao Qing and muttered to himself.

"Did you use the smoke and dust of war to transform into a body? This is the first time I saw you, but for you, it's the same..."

Long Yi's eyes moved, and countless blood beads oozed out of Jiao Qing's hands, condensed into a blood column, flying towards the smoke and dust in the air.

Blood fused into this body made of smoke and dust, and bones appeared, followed by internal organs, meridians, muscles... When the last piece of skin condensed, a white body fell from the night sky...
Chapter completed!