Chapter 980 The Demon Seed is Natural (14)
"I used to be very masculine..."
Aowu rubbed his chin.
The person in the mirror also followed suit.
"Hey, don't leave in a hurry. Look at you. What were you in your previous life?"
Qinglong stared at him coolly.
Suddenly Aowu realized that this Qinglong was dead. Wasn't it the same as she was before her death in her previous life.
She is a god.
When the body dies and the soul dies, there will never be reincarnation.
There is only one ending next. As time goes by, her soul will slowly disappear and no trace will be found in the six realms.
It's a pity.
No wonder she hated the God Clan so much. Back then, it was the God Clan and the Immortal Clan who worked together to execute the Qinglong Clan.
Hey...
Aowu stopped asking, didn't look any further, and walked quickly after Qinglong.
"Stop watching, go find Zhou Ye."
I have seen it in my previous life.
There is nothing good to see in this life.
If the immortal world is defeated in the battle between immortals and demons, he will definitely take off his divine bones and return to the mortal world.
If the immortal world wins, he will join the Wuji Immortal Class and live happily together with his parents and brothers.
How can you think of anything else in this life?
With this idea in mind, Aowu no longer looked at the sky in the mirror, but followed Qinglong and walked forward by the sound of water. After he left, the figure from his past life suddenly began to distort...
Slowly, a sobbing face appeared in the mirror.
Young and handsome.
This face was smiling at first. Gradually, a gust of wind blew up for no reason, blowing the water ripples in the mirror. The smile hanging on Aowu's face was blown away. Slowly... the raised corners of his mouth turned into He felt drooping sadness, and then his face was suddenly covered with bloodstains, looking extremely miserable and desperate.
Finally, the water streaks on Aowu's face were slowly blown away. In the sparkling waves, it seemed like the silver dragon scales dispersed with the wind until they disappeared into ashes.
Everything returns to calm.
The sound of water rushing and wailing under the feet followed Qinglong as he continued to move forward. The sky in the sky seemed to have no limit. Apart from the emptiness, there was silence. There was a large expanse of white in front of him. As he walked slowly, a sound like a silver bell suddenly came to his ears. .
Aowu looked up hurriedly, and his pupils shrank in shock at the scene in front of him, his face full of disbelief.
"What a big tree!"
He couldn't help but sigh that such a towering tree could grow in this pure white sky in the mirror.
The tree trunk is extremely thick, but it looks like it is carved from silver, with a dazzling silver light. Looking up, the sky is full of silver flowers growing among the lush leaves. It seems like a gorgeous sea of silver, bustling and crowded, and not a trace of green is visible. From the trunk to the flowers, everything is pure silver. .
Aowu looked up and saw that the tree trunk in front of him was dozens of times thicker than his waist. He cautiously reached out to touch it. His palm was cold and there was no warmth at all.
He retracted his hand, took two steps back, and looked at the sea of silver flowers growing in the clouds above his head. A breeze from a distance blew by, and the silver flowers fell from the trees one after another. It seemed like heavy snow was pressing down on them, and they were all cleared. The special fragrance hit my face. I opened my eyes wide and looked at the sky full of silver flowers in front of me. I subconsciously reached out my hand to catch one.
Like silver bells, the sound of wind is mixed with bursts of pleasant and melodious ringtones.
"Dingle bell..."
My ears were greatly comforted.
Wow, I have never seen such spectacular scenery.
(End of chapter)