Chapter 776: Alone to save the world
The blue flames, like burning stars, shuttled through the overwhelming golden light.
At first it was small and fragile, like the light of a firefly.
But in a short period of time, it expanded rapidly, carving out a territory of its own in the vast golden light.
The blue flames were clearly reflected in the Night Emperor's golden eyes.
Her heart was full of ups and downs, full of disbelief, and she even doubted for a moment whether she was in a dream.
Because she clearly felt that these dreamlike flames contained an extremely strong aura - it was Gu Xu's unique Taoist meaning in the past.
"Could this be a hallucination I had before my death?" She couldn't help but think to herself, "He has obviously passed away for many years, why can I still feel his presence in the flames?"
Just as she was thinking this, the blue flames suddenly dispersed all the golden light around her and gently wrapped her body.
The flame is dazzling.
However, when she touched it, she felt no burning sensation at all, but instead felt cool and comfortable, as if she was immersed in the cool sea water on a hot summer day.
She watched silently as the flames slowly poured into her wounds, repairing the broken dragon scales and broken meridians.
The weakness and pain dissipated quickly, and she clearly felt her strength rushing back like time. Her body quickly returned to its peak condition.
"Gu Xu..."
She softly called that person's name, and an extremely bold guess passed through her mind.
When the injury was completely healed, the black dragon, wrapped in blue flames, rose from the ground again, like an ancient and majestic god.
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The blue flames slowly passed over the scarred bodies of Xu Man and Wang Jian.
Their souls have been broken and scattered without a trace, and there is no possibility of their existence anymore.
However, this flame seems to contain a mysterious and unpredictable power, as if it can penetrate time and space, control cause and effect, retrieve the fragments of their souls bit by bit in the passing of time, and sew them together as delicately as a needle and thread.
After a while, their bodies became as new as ever and they opened their eyes.
Watching the blue flame swallowing up the golden light bit by bit, gradually occupying the entire sky, feeling the familiar aura in it, their eyes widened, their expressions were dazed, and they felt unbelievable.
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Blue flames swirled around Zhao Changying's body, rushing toward his wounds and chest like a tide. The sunken sternum slowly recovered, the broken meridians were reconnected like new life, and even the dry breath gradually became surging and powerful.
At the same time, the silver light scattered in the air gathered little by little, and re-condensed into shape under the guidance of the blue flame.
In an instant, the spear that had been shattered appeared intact in the flames, still exuding a sharp aura.
Zhao Changying stared at the spear in bewilderment, feeling the warm and strange breath of the flame, and then held it tightly.
He knew very well how terrifying Taishang Haotian's power just now was.
As the body of a true king, he has a long lifespan and is almost unable to be harmed by ordinary powers.
But he suffered such serious trauma——
The destruction of the rules almost caused his body to completely collapse, and even powerful weapons like spears were completely annihilated in the rules sense.
According to common sense, this kind of damage should be irreversible.
However, this blue flame restored everything to its original state, as if it had never happened.
Of all the people he knew, only one had the power to bend the rules and control time and cause and effect.
"Are you back?" He raised his head, looked at the boundless sky, and thought silently in his heart.
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The blue flame came quietly to Zhao Yan.
Like a flowing stream, it gently penetrated her skin and slowly flowed into her body. The broken meridians gradually healed under this mysterious power, the scattered true energy was re-condensed, and even the almost exhausted breath was ignited.
The wounds disappeared and the blood faded.
Her dying complexion became radiant again, white and rosy, full of vitality and vitality.
Not far away, the "Yizhangwei" broken into two pieces lay quietly on the ground, blue flames wrapped around it like filaments, slowly pulling up the broken gun body.
The fractures shone with little bits of fluorescence, like bright stars in the night sky.
After a while, the spear returned to its original state.
But the blue flame did not completely leave.
A small flame remained, beating gently, lying quietly in Zhao Yan's palm.
Zhao Yan sat up slowly, looked down at her intact hands, then moved her eyes to the beating flames in her palms, and inadvertently raised a smile at the corner of her mouth.
She gently held the flame and brought it close to her cheek, feeling the familiar scent of Taoism inside.
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"I never thought I would see you again in my lifetime..."
"I really miss you...I miss you so much..."
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Zhaoling.
The blue flames flowed upstream along the Luo River, rushing to this point.
The entire mausoleum has been reduced to ruins.
The former halls of enjoyment and dormitories with red walls and golden tiles, the towering and solemn stele towers of divine merits and virtues, and even the bucket-shaped mounds of earth, seemed to have been wiped from the earth by an invisible giant hand and completely disappeared without a trace.
The blue flames silently wandered among the ruins. They seemed to have no interest in repairing everything, but they were quietly looking for something among the ruins.
Suddenly, the flames suddenly jumped, and a vague figure appeared in the flames, which gradually became clearer. The tomb-keepers who had been silently annihilated in the golden light, leaving no corpses behind, appeared one after another in the flames.
Li Yun is also among them.
He slowly walked out of the blue flames, looking down at his intact body and white hands, feeling in a trance.
Just now, he seemed to have experienced a long dream, but now he suddenly woke up from the dream.
"What on earth is going on? Am I not already dead?"
He muttered to himself, his eyes wandering, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Just when he was confused, a voice suddenly came from the blue flame:
"Leiyin swordsmanship is well practiced."
The voice was calm, but it had a sense of familiarity, as if it hit the depths of his soul.
Li Yun's mind fluctuated violently. This voice quietly overlapped with a voice deep in his memory, which instantly made him so emotional that he could hardly breathe.
"First Emperor?"
He stared at the remains of the mausoleum in front of him and murmured in a trembling voice.
Is this the late emperor's spiritual appearance?
Could it be that he came to the world to save all sentient beings because he saw the great wilderness facing catastrophe?
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a moment ago.
Gu Xu sat quietly in the white world made of condensed thoughts, closing his eyes and practicing.
Although he has died over the years, his will has never faded. He has already built nine hells in the Netherworld, and the next step is to explore the entrance to the ruins.