Chapter 131:

Nan He looked at her feet, where it was pitch black, dull and bottomless.
A Xiang's face had just appeared there for a moment, and she reached out to him, but soon she sank again and was swallowed by the thick blackness.
Deep in the sea, there are powerful enemies and unknown dangers. Nan He wanted to go down, even if he went down one more point.
My skin was overwhelmed and cracked in many places. The red blood smeared in the surrounding cold sea water. My body ached and my heart was even more uncomfortable.
When he needed it most, Axiang could always come to him in time. He was obviously an adult, and once thought that he could finally protect each other with A Xiang with a strong and powerful posture. But at this moment, he can't reach, can't reach.
Obviously it's already so close.
Nan He immersed his head downstream, a sharp tingling sensation came from the bones, and blood began to drain from the body. This kind of pain seemed to have existed in memory. At that time, he was a little wolf, suffering from the skeletal phase of regenerating the body, his bones and muscles were dismantled, and Xinghui was reshaped.
After that pain, he came out of the house and saw Axiang sitting outside the door. Axiang stretched out his hands to him, and he jumped into the soft and gentle embrace with a full body of stars.
Nan He suddenly opened his eyes, and the long and narrow eyes were full of silver, and the brilliance of stars was revealed in the dark and deep sea. The stars in the sky became bright at that moment, and countless powerful star forces slowly crossed the sky and fell from the night into the black sea.
Crossing the sea facing each other, Hao Han and other demons couldn't help but look up at such a peculiar scene in the night sky.
At the moment, in the deepest part of the ocean floor. Yuan Xiang'er opened his eyes and woke up from the illusion. After staying in the illusion of Sanjun Patriarch for a while, she found that her mind became calm and gentle, that is, the uncertain Dao Xin. After walking in the pure white world, it was stronger and more stable than ever before.
Yuan Xiang'er raised her head to look at Miao Dao, her eyes were clear, and Miao Dao's dirty pupil technique could hardly affect her actions.
The spiritual power of the master slowly faded from her meridians, just like when she learned art in her childhood, the master released his hand.
When she looked back when she was young, the master was still standing there, smiling gently at her, "It's okay, Axiang. You give it a try, even if the master is not there, you can do well by yourself."
So Yuan Xiang'er was no longer afraid, she turned her head back, calmly, the spiritual power in her body had never flowed smoothly and smoothly like this moment.
Her sword pointed at the front, thousands of bright and white bone swords, like arm instructs, like a broken bamboo to wipe out the scarlet monsters in the picture of mountains and rivers. The crimson mountains and rivers fell apart in the pure white sword light, and the blood-red world collapsed, exposing Miaodao's extremely ugly complexion.
He never thought that he would lose to such a young junior, and the world did not leave him the qualification to fail. Taking a step back is the abyss. After failing this time, he only perishes.
The dense fog in Miaodao's eyes converged, and those hollow eye sockets fixedly looked at Yuan Xiang'er and the stone statue behind her.
Afterwards, the eyes, mouth, and the broken wrist all shed jet black blood.
"Amiao, why did you come to this point?" Yu Yao's voice sounded from behind Yuan Xiang'er, "Xiang'er, leave quickly. Go! Go now!"
Since following Master, Yuan Xiang'er has never seen Yu Yao sternly. This was the first time she saw Yu Yao speaking so seriously, it almost shocked her. The repeated battles have indeed made her very tired, but no matter what the master said, how assured she could leave the immobile master here alone.
The collapsed mountain and river map was rebuilt as before, and the crimson blood was gradually replaced by the ink black. The continuous flow of black blood from Miaodao's body constituted the ink-stained mountains and rivers, thick black purgatory.
The blackened quadrilateral mythical beast crawled out of the picture, and its twisted figure continued to become huge. The black dragon swayed the dragon body, opened its mouth and roared, swept the huge dragon tail, and the oppressive aura made the entire Spirit Mountain begin. shock.
The huge, hideous dragon head, with a mouth, approached Yuan Xiang'er shaking the sky.
In Yuan Xianger's arms was the wounded Danluo, and behind him was the most respected Master, holding a sword alone and never stepping back.
A meteor passed through the sea, fell into the deep sea, and the silver light lit up, driving the darkness of the deep sea. Along with the starlight, was a silvery Sirius, the body constructed by Xinghui, without fear of the huge water pressure, all the way down a little bit of fluorescent light, swimming to Yuan Xianger's side.
There was a gleam of silver in her long and narrow eyes, and the star-shaped hair rubbed against Yuan Xiang'er's body, "Axiang, I'm late."
"Where, it's really time to come." Yuan Xiang'er looked at the support, lifted up his sleeves, "Xiao Nan, beat the old thief Miaodao to death with me."
The silvery white wolf bit the black dragon in one bite, and the silver body and the dark dragon body were entangled in the deep sea, the sea rushed and the mountains shook.
Yuan Xiang'er found a familiar feeling in such a turbulent mountain, she pulled away and joined the battle group.
There have been so many battles for a long time, and almost every time he fought side by side with Procyon. The tacit understanding of the cooperation between the two does not even need to use the apostle contract to communicate.
Thousands of sword rain, the heart turned at will, sometimes attacking the huge black dragon with hard scales, and sometimes blocking the enemy's attack for the fighting Sirius.
Between the monk and the apostle, there is a heart and soul, and there is no other place in the world.
The battle is in full swing. A piece of black water spread to Yu Yao's feet unconsciously.
Miaodao's head emerged from the water, his pale face and black tears streaming down his hollow eyes.
Not like a person or a ghost. It seems to be crying, and it seems to be smiling.
"It's time to stop, A Miao." Yu Yao's voice sounded from the stone statue.
"I can't take it, if I lose here, I only have a dead end." He suddenly burst out of the black water and rushed towards Yu Yao.
"Crap. Master!"
Yuan Xianger turned around to protect her. But a hand stretched out from behind her and stopped her movement.
That hand does not belong to the human world, it is made up of spiritual power, but it stands in front of Yuan Xiang'er, but Yuan Xiang'er obediently stops the movement.
What appeared next to her was Yu Yao's spirit body, a fictional soul from the spirit.
No longer a cold stone statue covered with seaweed, Yu Yao looked at Yuan Xiang'er with a light smile with the unique light of a spirit body, just as Yuan Xiang'er remembered.
"Master?"
"It doesn't matter," Yu Yao said with a light smile, "That body has been completely transformed into a spirit mountain. There is neither my soul nor the golden core he wants in it. It is just a pile of stones with a little aura. That's it. Let him completely give up."
In Miao Dao's vision, in the world built by spiritual power, the stone statue with a light spiritual power fell apart before his eyes. He seemed to see his only friend's face split into several pieces before his eyes, Yu Yao's forever gentle and calm look remained in the broken rocks in the air, with a little compassion and sympathy, he looked at him with a low eyebrow.
"No, how come there is no golden core?" Miao Dao groped randomly on the ground with his left hand shaking. "By the way, not in the incarnation, it must be in the body. Yes, don't want to hide it from me, it must be there. In this mountain."
He casts a spell that reaches the sky and the earth, digs up the mountain, and searches downward. However, no matter how frantically he digs, there will always be rocks with a little aura in front of him, not a spiritual body at all, and it is impossible to leave a golden core.
After sealing the spiritual cave, Yu Yao had gradually and completely petrified his body in order to keep the promise he would never make. Today, only a huge stone mountain is guarded here, except for a ray of spiritual knowledge around Yuan Xianger.
Yuan Xianger looked at the crazy Miao Dao, wondering if he should take the risk to stop it.
Yuan Xianger knew very well that she didn't want the spirit of the world to be completely exhausted. But in the midst of such historical nodes that determine the future direction of mankind, she realized that she was like the divine prince who was once in a daze, and she began to be uncertain whether her concept was absolutely correct.
"Don't mind, maybe anything in this world shouldn't be too absolute. There is always a thread to be right." Yu Yao said next to her, "Look, Sanjun didn't make any moves."
Yuan Xianger looked up and saw that the boy in the incarnation of Sanjun stood not far behind Miao Dao, looking down at his followers.
He watched in silence for a long while, finally sighed, gradually faded away, and disappeared without a trace in the world.
The crazy way soon dug through the mountains, and a ray of spiritual spring gushed from the cave he dug. The vigorous aura emerged from the cave like spring water, spreading joyfully down the hillside of the seabed. Gradually penetrate into the earth of the world.
Seen from a high place, at the head of the huge fish-shaped mountain range on the seabed, a thin fountain of radiance and brilliance gushes out, and the glow of spiritual power makes the lifeless dark world radiant and magnificent.
Although only this thin touch of spiritual spring is far inferior to the glory that was once full of spiritual energy, the world has retained a trace of spiritual energy after all, and the future has unlimited possibilities.
Miao Dao, who came out of the edge of the spiritual spring, sat slumped on the ground, the spring-like spiritual energy filled his blood-stained body, and he looked down at his empty palm without knowing anything. At his feet, there were only a few stones that were broken by his own hands. Years of planning, once failed, the day of life is near zero.
The once master of the country, the strongest person in the Taoist school, has fallen to such a point by himself.
It's not Yuan Xianger's style to let go of powerful enemies softly.
She made a secret move to the master, "taking the opportunity to get rid of this pervert."
I shook his head slightly, "He hasn't much time left."
Such remarks cannot convince Yuan Xianger.
"Actually, I don't hate Ah Miao," Yu Yao looked at the human beings sitting on the ridge, comforting his little apprentice, "I even thank him in my heart. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to keep Yun Niang in the world. So at this moment, I don’t know what way I should survive."
"But..." Yuan Xiang'er looked at Master's translucent spirit body, thinking that the world is always separated from Master and Master, and that she would never be able to accept her in front of Master. Heart is uncomfortable and unbearable.
Without the body, the soul is ultimately helpless. What about the future of Master?
"..." Yu Yao whispered a few words in Yuan Xiang'er's ear.
"Really?" Yuan Xianger jumped up.
"Of course it is true. Master is as dull and ignorant as you think, and doesn't know how to stay behind?" Yu Yao smiled, "I didn't say it before, because I was not sure. Since you came to see Master specially , Can I trouble you to do this?"
Yuan Xiang'er was full of heart, forgetting that Yu Yao was still an empty spirit body at the moment, and reached out to give him a big hug. Going through the emptiness of the master, he couldn't stabilize his figure in the water.
A strong arm stretched out from the side and held her firmly.
Without Miao Dao's control, Nan He quickly eliminated the black dragon summoned from the Hell Map and came to Yuan Xiang'er's side.
Compared to the teacher who is around every day, Yuan Xiang'er hasn't seen each other for many years, so Yuan Xiang'er is embarrassed to speak up. But thinking that the next day of meeting might be far away, she had to hold back her shyness and push Nan He in front of her.
"Master...Master, this one is mine...cough..."
How do you say this, is it my father? Not married yet. Is it my boyfriend? Master does not understand this term. Is it my friend? How could it be the same as cheating.
Yuan Xianger went out in a hurry, "It's mine anyway."
Her face turned red, and she glanced at Nan He. Nan He's face was redder than her, and the silver stars couldn't cover the blush.
Yuan Xiang'er is not embarrassed now, holding Nan He's hand with a smile, "I wanted to show him to Master."
"Sirius?" Yu Yao looked up and down Nan He with a critical look at his son-in-law.
"Yes, yes. I've seen Master." Nan He was so nervous, just now fighting the black dragon alone, I don't know where he left it, so he hurriedly added to himself, "I'm an adult."
Yu Yao laughed, "I once told Xianger that she would go this way. At that time, she promised me that she would never provoke any monsters in Tianlang Mountain. Not only did she provoke her, He also turned the Demon King into the house."
Yuan Xiang'er was not afraid that Yu Yao would criticize her, he just laughed.
Yu Yao stretched out his hand and gently clicked on Yuan Xiang'er's forehead, and the black red Pisces hidden in Yuan Xiang'er's left eye appeared. The red fish shook his head and waved his tail away from his companion, swam towards Nanhe, and fell into Nanhe's right eye.
"From now on, no matter where you are with each other, you can use this formation to summon each other to your side. Even if the Master gave you a meeting ceremony." After Yu Yao said this, his figure gradually became more shallow." I'm leaving now. Xianger, looking forward to seeing you again."
...
After leaving Nanming, Yuan Xianger led the crowd and flew to the north of the mainland without stopping.
Their feet traveled extremely fast, and they arrived in the extremely cold place of ice and snow within a short time.
The crane spread its wings and flew thousands of miles.
At a glance, there is white snow and vast ice fields.
"It's too cold, it's too cold. I'm not suitable for such a place." Wu Yuan shivered on Du Shuo's back, "Sister Hu Qing, lend me your tail."
Dan Luo also turned blue, "Me too..."
Dushuo's wings were crooked, almost knocking Wuyuan down.
Wu Yuan grabbed his hair tightly and screamed, "I know the tail can't be touched, but isn't I too cold to bear it?"
It was too cold here, they flew high and fast, except for Hu Qingnan He Dushuo and other monsters whose bodies were very cold-resistant, everyone else couldn't stand it.
Yuan Xiang'er: "There is a town below. Come down and buy some fur clothes."
The traces of human activities in the icy and snowy world are becoming scarce, but occasionally you can see a few exotic towns. It is no longer the Central Plains people who walk here, most of them are aliens with strange costumes.
Yuan Xianger's party landed and asked passers-by,
"Buy Da Maozi? That can only be the first one on the street. The wool is very loud and the price is real. In the past two years, his branches have opened all over the ice field." A bearded passerby raised his thumb to recommend it to Yuan Xianger.
Following his guidance, Yuan Xiang'er came to the elegant clothing shop with the three Chinese characters Ding Cuixuan on the signboard.
Entering the store, but unexpectedly met two acquaintances.
"Mr. Yuan, how could I meet you here?" Ding Yan turned out from behind the counter with a look of surprise, followed by the ruined Cui Niang behind her.
"Wow, Brother Nan. Is this really Ding Yan?" Wu Yuan whispered to Nan He, "The lady who exchanged souls with the general back then? How do I feel that her whole person is different, and humanity will also change. Looks?"
"It's different. No matter what kind of creatures, in different environments, they will live in two ways." Nan He said softly.
Ding Yan heard Yuan Xiang'er's intentions and confessed to Cui Niang in a low voice. Not long after, Cui Niang led people to bring out a box of finely stitched, light and warm fur.
"You must not reject me. Back then, you dragged the principal left to me by the enemy general, but I still couldn't pay it back. In the past two years, business has finally improved slightly. Be careful, you can still accept it." Ding Yan sincerely held Yuan Xiang'er's hand.
Putting on warm furs, Ding Yan put on a carriage and sent Yuan Xianger and others out of the city more than ten miles, before reluctantly leaving.
Yuan Xiang'er walked far away and looked back. In the cold wind, the two women who had experienced frost and snow, still carrying each other's arms, stood firmly on the pure white ice field.
No matter what era, there are always admirable women in this world.
Yuan Xianger waved goodbye to them. Going all the way to the north, finally arrived at the far north, Beixu.
There is an inaccessible ice ocean here, where icebergs are floating on the sea, and clumsy sea lions, seals, and occasionally whales can be seen.
"Finally, I found it." Yuan Xianger lay on a piece of ice floe and looked at a little black fish swimming freely in the water.
"This... is the master? Is it such a small one?" Wu Yuan forgot the cold, and looked down on her curiously. Yuan Xiang'er talked about Master Master, everyone was used to calling Yu Yao like that.
"Ah, Master's prototype is so cute." Hu Qing swaggered nine tails on the ice, "I thought it would be bigger."
"Master told me that he used his golden core to refine this external avatar. But because he abandoned the golden core and the main body. This avatar needs many years of practice to restore the previous memory." Yuan Xianger took off his gloves and was careful. Use a wooden basin to fish the ignorant ignorance into the basin,
She looked down at the little fish swimming happily in the water, and became happy from the bottom of her heart: "Go, take Master home and raise it in the stone table world."
After Yu Yaoxiu returned to his human form and regained his memory, he didn't know how many years it would take.
But as long as one has hope, it is much better than waiting hopelessly.
...
The home at the foot of Tianlang Mountain, welcoming Yun Niang at the door, took the small wooden basin from Yuan Xiang'er.
The hand holding the veil covered Dan lips, she endured and endured, tears still couldn't help falling on the water in the basin.
The little black fish in the tub showed its round head, as if he didn't understand why this human being was crying.
The author has something to say: Everyone knows, I don't write extras. The ending of Miao Dao, as well as some small endings from everyone, even if it's extravagant. There are probably one or two chapters left. Sprinkle flowers on yourself.