At that time, she saw her two little sisters being restrained, and heard Su Qinxuan's screams, and was instantly dominated by anger, and she wanted to fight against Qilin to death. Under the urge of powerful anger, the five elements in her body echoed the five elements in the dragon ball, and the five elements were born, and suddenly showed an explosive growth. That kind of violentness was millions of times more terrifying than the previous power of the water spirit in the inner organs. The power of the water spirit has made her die. How can this power of the five elements be underestimated? But she doesn't care and let her wander among the limbs and bones.

Even if she died of a blowout, she would have to make Qilin pay the price. She thought so, but the ending was a bit unexpected.

The power of the five elements swam across the meridians, and her meridians were violently destroyed and rebuilt, but they expanded several times more than the time, unobstructed; when they passed through the bones and blood, they felt like cutting flesh and sucking marrow, but they had the effect of cleaning the marrow and removing the stasis; they attached to the internal organs, and felt viscous and wet, but they seemed to be plated with a layer of glazed wall protection, which seemed thin but was indestructible.

The most important thing is that the dragon ball is originally a part of the natal magic weapon and the inner alchemy. Although this dragon ball is very close to the inner alchemy, it is still slightly different from the inner alchemy.

A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of error. Very close and equality are two concepts after all.

However, with Ao Xi's rage and the complete escape of the five elements, the wisp of the Qilin energy left in the dragon ball suddenly dissipated and merged with the dragon ball. In an instant, Ao Xi felt that he had stepped into a new world, where a brilliant galaxy flowed around a huge star with colorful colors. She knew that it was her dragon ball, and she also felt a close connection that she had never had before, such as bones and blood, like spirits and flesh. She knew that the dragon ball had completely become her inner alchemy and she would benefit a lot.

Although the power of the five elements caused her great pain, it was really nothing compared to the benefits she received. Moreover, the white lights were helping her heal her wounds, although it was a little slower.

Therefore, she understood Qilin's good intentions, and when she thought of her insulting Qilin, her expression was extremely complicated.

He was disrespectful to Qilin, and Qilin never did anything to her. Qilin had no reason to attack Su Qinxuan, but why was she so painful? Ao Xi and Fuloretia looked at each other and couldn't think of the reason.

"Little fox, don't worry!" The two of them prayed silently.

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"Your Majesty, we are the superior ghost officer Hei Wuchang (Bai Wuchang) from the underworld. We are here to guide you to reincarnate!" Hei Wuchang, dressed in black, and extremely handsome, and Bai Wuchang, dressed in white, said in unison, respectfully to the soul standing by the bed, without any vain or impolite.

If you appear with your soul and have black and white impermanence to attract your soul, you will definitely be dead. However, if you can make Black and white impermanence respect this, your identity will not be simple.

In fact, he was the emperor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

He seemed not to hear Heibai Wuchang's words, but just lowered his head and quietly looked at the beautiful woman who was crying on his body. He wanted to reach out to pat her back, touch her cheek, and wipe away her tears, but they all passed through her. Only then did he remember that his soul was invisible and difficult to touch a living person.

"I, I want to see her again!" He turned to the two ghost messengers behind him and said.

Hei Bai Wuchang nodded without saying much, turned around and walked through the crowd, passed through the door, and came outside the hall.

The night outside the hall was dark and the drizzle was drizzling.

"Brother, this emperor is a ignorant lover. The seven sufferings of the world, greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love separation, seeking no gain, losing joy, and losing joy. Among them, ignorance is especially true. Those who love separation and seeking no gain, and being ghosts are the most hurtful, hurting feelings and sad. In the past, the emperors who were guided by you and my brothers and sisters had never had such a ignorant attitude. Will it be......" Bai Wuchang was a little worried.

"Ha——" Hei Wuchang chuckled, "Are you worried that this emperor would become a ghost because he could not let go of the woman and lost the ghost spirit of one of the three souls?" Bai Wuchang nodded, and Hei Wuchang said again, "If others might be like this, but this emperor would not, because he has the spirit of an emperor and understands the principle of 'to give up and gain'!"

"Haha, Hei Wuchang is too rewarded!" But the man, as an emperor, had already stepped out of the hall and came to the middle of Hei Wuchang and the two.

"Well, Your Majesty, don't look more..." Bai Wuchang was worried that the emperor would become a ghost because of his ignorance, but he didn't expect that he had come out in just a moment and couldn't help asking.

"I want to see what I want to see, even if I can't see enough for a lifetime, but..." The emperor of the world sighed at the rain curtain and said, "After all, it's apart from heaven and man forever, so I can't force it anymore. Moreover, I heard from the monks worshipping in the palace that those who are souls are extremely cold and cold, which is not good for living people. Besides, I have done everything I can for her, and I should... let it go......"

If you really let go, the final "let go" shouldn't have stopped. Hei and White Impermanence thinks so.

A sudden twist in the rain curtain ahead, and the dark blue air mass slowly spread out, forming a path, and the wind suddenly broke out. The emperor knew that this was where he was going. Affected by this, the rain became heavier, and it seemed that the world also knew this moment of separation, and used the rain as tears to see the emperor off.

The emperor turned his head, as if he wanted to turn his head and take a look, but he didn't move. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stepped forward, "I'll go to Huangquan, I'll be fine with two ghosts!"

"Your Majesty, you are polite!"

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Gate of Ghost, the road of the Yellow Spring, the flowers on the other side, the Forgetful River, and the Naihe Bridge.

After walking through the most famous "attraction" in the folk legend of the underworld in the bardo, the emperor frowned slightly.

"Why is Your Majesty frowning? But because this underworld is very different from folk legends, I'm even a little disappointed?" Hei Wuchang asked with a smile.

"Heh——" the emperor chuckled, and Hei Wuchang hit the words, "I have always thought that the underworld should be full of gloomy and strangeness everywhere, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling everywhere, and the ghosts can be seen everywhere, but I didn't expect that, well, it was like this....................." The emperor seemed to be talking for a while, "So 'harmony'!"

The legendary Ghost Gate, made of bones, is majestic and magnificent. The souls on the Yellow Spring Road, which should have been wandering alone, are orderly, like a traveler; the rumors are bloody yellow, and the water is full of souls and souls, snakes and insects are everywhere, and the Forgetful River, which is covered with fishy wind, is clear and swaying, and even "female ghosts" are boating on it, which is so comfortable; but the other side of the shore is no different from the rumors, fiery red like fire, boundless.

"It was indeed gloomy and terrifying before, but the master of the mansion didn't like it, which made the underworld have the current appearance." Bai Wuchang explained.

The emperor nodded and looked at the white jade bridge in front of him. On the bridge, there was a beautiful woman in a black dress with a red and white head giving soup to her soul. It was Meng Po and Meng Po soup that could make people forget the past.

Having already had all the previous things, it was no wonder that Meng Po became a young and beautiful woman.

However, what the emperor was puzzled about was another thing, "The two impermanent, the true and false folk legends, although they can't count them, they can refer to one or two. I think there are also the eighteenth level of hell and the ten palaces of haras, why can't I see them all the way here? Now that I have arrived at this Naihe Bridge, when I drink Mengpo soup, I will forget the past and the past. Should I enter reincarnation? Is reincarnation so simple and such a play?"

"Cough cough--" Hei Wuchang was caught off guard in the face of the questioning of the emperor on earth. He quickly coughed to relieve his embarrassment and explained quickly, "Your Majesty is the saint, and he can go directly to the samsara and need to go to the tenth halls. The eighteenth level of hell is the sinner."

"Haha!" The emperor suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

As an emperor in the mortal world, he received more praise than Hei Wuchang could think of, but he laughed because he heard the word "saint" and the saying that sinners need to be judged. Only he himself knew the reason.

"I am not the founding king of the country, I am just a successful person. How can I be praised as a 'saint'? What's more, the so-called 'one general' has achieved success and ten thousand bones are undone', which emperor is not covered with blood and sins? Not long ago, in order to allow a concubine to inherit the rule of the Le family, I killed all my relatives without admitting my relatives. How could I be a wise ruler? I am a person who is unforgivable to go to the 18th level of hell and torture it all over again!"

Hei Wuchang smiled embarrassedly, a little embarrassed, "Whether the wise lord is the lord of the palace and the ten palaces of Yama. We are just ghost messengers, so we dare not speak out!"

The emperor smiled bitterly and shook his head. The folk legend said that Hei Wuchang had a black face, extremely fierce, but he never thought he was a wonderful person.

Since the other party threw out the Lord of the Mansion and the Ten Palaces of Yama, it is natural that he will not be able to continue. He will change the topic. "I heard that cultivators can live with the heaven and earth. I don't know whether I can be born in the world of cultivation and cultivate the art of immortality. I really want to live for a long time..."

The kingly spirit on the emperor became softer and his eyes were as gentle as water.

Eternal life is the long-cherished wish of emperors throughout the ages. No emperor would be unwilling to obtain eternal life, so that he can achieve eternal foundation. Unfortunately, it is just a fantasy after all.

Born in the imperial family was unfortunate for him. As he reached the throne step by step, he could only say that fortune was a mess of people.

Just like other emperors, he is difficult to break away from the rut, and he also yearns for immortality, but he loves beauty more than loves the country, and he just hopes to stay with the one he loves forever.

"It's true..." Hei Wuchang said.

"Brother!" But Bai Wuchang suddenly spoke, with a little panic in his eyes, for fear that Hei Wuchang would take out the secret of reincarnation.

Hei Wuchang shook his head at her and said, "It's okay!" Then he turned to the emperor, "As an emperor, you must have some understanding of the emperors of all dynasties. So how will future generations evaluate each time a wise king appears?" The emperor nodded when he heard the first half of the sentence, and couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the second half. He was about to think about the meaning, but Hei Wuchang said, "If there is a wise king in which dynasty, some people say that they are the reincarnation of Yao, Shun and Yu!"

"You mean!" The emperor was very surprised and in an instant he had grasped the point of Hei Wuchang's words.

Hei Wuchang nodded. Since the emperor had already learned it, he stopped talking about it, and there was no problem of revealing the secret of reincarnation.

The emperor recalled Hei Wuchang's words, but did not notice that Meng Po, who was beautiful and white, had already come down from the Naihe Bridge and walked to the three of them. Hei Wuchang hurriedly greeted him, "Hei (white) Wuchang, have seen Meng Po!"

Meng Po nodded, his eyes fell on the emperor, and the emperor had come to his senses and his eyes met Meng Po.

"Why is Your Majesty hesitating?" Meng Po asked, his voice gentle.

"I······" After knowing that he seemed to have privileges in the cycle of reincarnation, the emperor's heart became a little cold because of the eternal pain of heaven and man. Meng Po came, and it was time to drink Meng Po soup, but he had a person in his heart who he didn't want to forget. He didn't want her to dissipate in his memory because of Meng Po soup. He wanted to remember her for life. Since he had privileges, why not use it, "I don't want to drink Meng Po soup!"

He looked at Meng Po with a bright look, even though his lifelong soul still showed his imperial spirit.

"But!" Meng Po did not hesitate at all, and his face was as calm as water from beginning to end. It seemed that this Meng Po soup was related to the past and had nothing to do with her.

The emperor was stunned. He was ready to move with emotion, reason, and even take advantage of the situation to suppress others. However, he received such a straightforward answer, as if he had hit the cotton with all his strength and was completely transformed.

After saying that, Meng Po gave up and made a gesture of inviting him. The emperor wanted to say something, but his consciousness suddenly became a little blurred. There seemed to be a voice calling in his mind, and then he walked onto the Naihe Bridge in a daze. He kept walking, never noticed the past and present life and fate reincarnation on the Three Lives Stone; he kept walking, walking through the Wangxiangtai, never looking back and taking a look; he kept walking, and finally turned into a ray of white light and fell into a huge vortex. The white light rotated in the vortex, gradually moving away, and then turned into one of the billions of stars, and then flashed away.

At the same time, the Ziwei Emperor Star in the Cultivation World is extremely bright and a baby boy from the Gongsun family in Cangwu Mountain came to the world and was named Gongsun Wuji.

"Difficult!" But Meng Po's pretty face turned cold, and she looked at Hei Bai Wuchang with an unhappy expression. Hei Bai Wuchang hurriedly bowed his head and accepted the punishment, and did not dare to show off. Then Meng Po snorted, ignored the two of them, turned around and walked onto the Naihe Bridge.

Hei Bai Wuchang let out a long sigh, obviously the pressure brought by Meng Po was too great.

"Brother, you really don't know how to lie!" Bai Wuchang said, with a playful smile on his face.

"I'm not trying to let this mortal emperor enter the cycle of reincarnation without resistance. You have seen it, he is just a kind of love!" Hei Wuchang shrugged helplessly and changed his mind, "You didn't help me. If Meng Po hadn't come, if the emperor asked something more, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to go back!"

"Everyone in the underworld knows that Bai Wuchang is as cold as ice and taciturn as he speaks little, so I am not easy to help him!"

"you······"

On a palace terrace far away from Naihe Bridge, there was a handsome man standing. He had a profound and elegant meaning, holding a black cat wrapped in a bandage and sleeping soundly. Since the emperor stepped into the underworld, his eyes never left. It was not until he entered the cycle of reincarnation that he withdrew his gaze and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I've sent the chess pieces to you, and I'll clean up the mess soon!" the man said calmly.

The cat was most alert. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and his light blue eyes looked like two sapphires. It looked up at the man and screamed "meow", thinking that the man's previous words were about listening to it, and his scream seemed to be asking.

"I didn't tell you, go to bed!" The man gently stroked the black cat, his movements were extremely gentle. The black cat screamed again, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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Gongsun Wuji woke up from his deep sleep and felt that he had an extremely long dream, which dreamed from his previous life to this life.

He always felt that there was a hole in his heart, and no matter what was filled, it was swallowed up. It was not until he met Helian Mingkong that the incompleteness was slowly filled, but he didn't understand why. He was in conflict and entanglement, and wanted to get close to her, but he was afraid of being abrupt. Because he was a thief and stole other people's memories. But when this emotion became stronger, he began to hate the man who could enjoy her tenderness, and even wanted to replace him.

This awakening was different. He only found it funny because he had recovered some of the missing memories. Although his memory was blank after stepping onto the Naihe Bridge, everything before still connected the emperor with him. It turned out that he was the emperor who refused to drink Mengpo soup.

There is the fragrance of a woman in her breath, and the soft body in her arms. The person she has been thinking about day and night is by her side.

He turned sideways slightly, looked at the beautiful face, reached out and brushed away the strands of hair that were covering her face, stroked her cheeks with his palms, buried deep, and the memory of his limbs began to wake up, the touch was so familiar.

"Love Princess..." He changed his voice softly, as if he had traveled through time and returned to a long time ago.

As if she heard the call, Helian Mingkong woke up slowly, his beautiful eyes met his gentle eyes. For a moment, she seemed to be electrocuted. Her beautiful eyes widened, then she burst into tears, and then burst into pieces, and then she burst into pieces.

The man named Gongsun Wuji finally remembered everything, and her king finally came back.

"His Majesty······"

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Gongsun Xiaomei was graceful and rushed towards Tai'a Jian; Ao Xi's cultivation level went further, and Danying was born in twins; Helian Mingkong and Gongsun Wuji continued their love in the past life in this life...

Everything is moving in a good direction, but in another invisible place, Su Qinxuan is experiencing a terrible nightmare.

In the dream, there was a bloody color, and there were no less than a hundred girls everywhere. Their faces were twisted and they died with their eyes open. They were afraid that they had suffered inhuman abuse before their death and suffered huge pain. An old man, an old woman, two old men twisted limbs, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they lay on the ground in pain and begged for mercy. The little one was too frightened, curled up in the corner and shivered. In her vision, a man looked cold and stretched out his hand towards her, getting closer and closer, and his hands were covered with blood.

"Don't come over, don't come over..." She cried, trying to avoid it, but she was in the corner and had no choice but to retreat...

She had dreamed of this man countless times, and every time it was as sweet as honey. But this time, when his white clothes were stained with blood, there were blood on his handsome cheeks, it turned into a Shura evil star in her eyes.
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