Chapter 607 The dead cannot be resurrected(2/3)
The new world is just a century-old dream. It will overlap with the century-old history of the old world.
At that time, the centuries-old histories of the two worlds were intertwined. If they were the same, they could be merged. If they were different, you could choose one and use it. At that time, powerful powers from all walks of life would take action and try their best to choose the current situation that is beneficial to them.
And this is the importance of "Kunwu Holy Body".
All the "reality" after weaving requires final observation and confirmation by Kunwu Holy Body.
But now, Peng Yu has scheduled to confirm the history of one thing.
The destruction of Lijiacun was not man-made, but a natural disaster.
Even if Peng Yu personally killed Zhuan Yun and erased all traces of the incident, he would not let the destruction of Lijia Village have anything to do with the Zhuansun family.
No matter how much he hated Marquis Yunyang and the Zhuansun clan, there was one of his first friends in this world over there. He didn't want Zhuanyang to know that his father's clan had destroyed his mother's clan.
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Time flies, Peng Yu and Li Jingfeng practice peacefully.
Until one day, a cat broke the tranquility.
On this day, Li Jingfeng was practicing in front of the waterfall. Suddenly, he felt a slight fluctuation in space.
"He's gone out! This is a big explosion in space!"
Pangu's divine power exploded with a bang, but immediately restrained it the next moment, without causing the small world to collapse.
Li Jingfeng rushed back to the bamboo house with his sword and broke into the quiet room where Peng Yu was.
"Are you okay?"
Peng Yu was sitting on the bamboo bed with a solemn expression and a strange cat's eye stone in his hand.
"You? Are you okay?"
Li Jingfeng saw him lost in thought and came over quickly.
Looking at the cat's eye stone in his hand, Peng Yu sighed sadly.
"I'm fine, you can go back and practice your sword."
"oh."
Li Jingfeng glanced at the cat's eye stone. The orange-yellow cat's eye stone had a different kind of brilliance.
Without saying anything else, he quietly exited.
After Li Jingfeng left, Peng Yu looked at the cat's eye stone with sad eyebrows.
"I thought you could be born safely in the new world. Didn't I expect that it was just a tool used to fight against the Ghost Emperor? That person is a cat abuser after all."
Pangu's divine power was condensed, and Peng Yu used the "Craft of Good Fortune to mend the sky" to turn the cat's eye stone into a pendant and wear it around his waist.
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Si Mu Palace.
Bang
The loud noise shook Tiandang Mountain.
Xiao Muyu, who was discussing medical skills with Wang Jian, suddenly stood up and asked: "The direction of Zhuanyang retreat?"
She immediately activated the art of breaking the sky.
"Wait, take me with you."
Wang Jian grabbed her, and they teleported to Zhuan Yang's location together.
The secluded palace had turned into dust. Zhuan Yang stood among the ruins, silently looking at the cat's eye stone in his hand.
"Zhuanyang, are you okay?"
Like Li Jingfeng, Xiao Muju shouted several times before Zhuanyang came back to his senses.
The boy's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "I'm fine, it's just... I just had a dream."
A dream of meeting Xiao Baidian again.
In the darkness, Xiao Baidian came to him. While shouting at him, he pulled himself. He came to another time and space and saw Peng Yu meditating.
After bringing himself to Peng Yu, Xiao Baidian reluctantly called to the two of them a few times before disappearing like bubbles.
When Zhuanyang regained consciousness and woke up, he only had this cat's eye stone in his hand.
"Dream?"
Wang Jian looked at the cat's eye stone in his hand.
"This seems to be the pupil stone condensed after the death of the civet? This is a spiritual thing that can ward off ghosts and evil spirits."
"Civet Eye Stone?"
Xiao Muju's expression changed as she thought of something.
"Sister, can you hire a craftsman for me? I would like to make a ring or waist ornament."
"No need to ask outsiders, I'll do it for you."
Xiao Muyu vaguely understood, and her words were also filled with sadness.
"Then...didn't the child come here?"
Of course she knew that Zhuanyang had been making trips to the Linghuang Palace from time to time over the years, and even wandered around the Tiandang Mountain restricted area, just to find Xiao Baidian again.
Although it was just a cat, it stayed with Zhuanyang for a long time.
Compared to Peng Yu, Zhuan Yang and Xiao Bai Dian have a deeper relationship.
But it is a pity that the existence that has been destroyed in the old world cannot be reborn in the new world.
In the final analysis, this world is just a straw platform built hastily by Xun Yi. It is a dream that lasts only a hundred years.
Taking the cat's eye stone from Zhuan Yang, Xiao Mujuan pulled Wang Jian away.
"The second one."
Zhuan Yang looked to the southeast and was speechless for a long time.
Although humans and cats cannot be equated, the last time Zhuanyang felt this way was when he learned that his eldest brother could not be reborn in the new world.
"This new world is just a dream that lasts for hundreds of years. People who died permanently in the old world cannot reappear here. This is common sense... I have known it for a long time."
But no matter how much I regard it as an attempt, when it is really my turn, the pain of parting is so painful that my heart is still like a mess.
"Xiao Baidian said goodbye to the two of us. He must have felt it too? What I saw just now was him cultivating under the Qinglian Tomb?"
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In the Holy Palace, Xun Yi is carrying two buckets, one foot is independent, the other is hanging a bucket, and there is another bucket on his head.
The four buckets were full, and he was careful not to let the water overflow.
"Meow"
The black cat appeared here quietly.
After nodding to him three times to thank him, I was completely stunned.
Only a tuft of pure white cat hair on the tail remained.
"I really lost out on this deal."
Xun Yi lowered his bucket, his face full of helplessness.
But it was the kitten's last wish before he died, so he gave the cat a chance to say goodbye to Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang.
At the moment when Xiao Baidian was supposed to be born, the fragmented soul met each other in a dream, and then disappeared completely.
The price is just a bunch of useless cat hair.
"Speaking of which, I haven't used the ability of 'dreaming' for many years."
Xun Yi sighed deeply.
Looking at the cat, he thought of a lot.
Life and death are, after all, areas that even gods cannot fully control.
By analogy with yourself, will you or Donghuang face such a situation one day?
Soon, Xun Yi remembered something again: "I forgot to remind Peng Yu that Shao committed murder in the new world. The dead cannot be resurrected. If you kill some important people, you will be fine in the future."
"Are you slacking off?"
A goddess with a body and a snake's tail swam over.
"The great god punishes you to carry a bucket at the door. Please lift it up quickly."
It seems that Yu Fei, Xun Yi sneered: "Me? You also have to sweep the floor at the door, hurry up and get to work."
Although Concubine Jade died, she was still one of the first batch of living beings. After her death, her spirit returned to the Holy Palace and came to the throne of Holy Lord Da Luo.
Xun Yi came to the court and was punished by the Holy Lord to carry the bucket, and she was also punished to clean up the ashes.
To be continued...