Chapter 1637 Resurrection of Jingyu

"Su Mou has come to ask you to repay everything you have done to me and Xia Jingyu!" Su Yu said coldly!

call out--

Two piercing sounds came to my ears, and Mu Canghai and Jian Ruxiong rushed over one after another, their expressions full of reverence.

Su Yu glanced at them, and said the word "Dun" indifferently.

In an instant, Zhou (body shēn) appeared to "escape the way".

The whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Mu Canghai and Jian Ruxiong looked towards the north together, and were catching up, when Su Yu's aura suddenly disappeared.

The two stopped.

Mu Canghai sighed deeply: "As expected of a god of Taoism, he can use all kinds of divine ways freely, so he must be using the hidden way at this moment."

Jian Ruxiong showed unwillingness, holding the sword and preparing to go looking for it.

Dao God, Dao God, the strange spirit of heaven and earth that appears once in a billion years!

If you can imprison him... no, even if you make friends with him, the benefits will be endless!

"Sword Master, I think it's better for you to take care of yourself first." (shēn) Then he remembered Mu Canghai's cold voice.

The birth of the Mortal Eucharist was just an episode.

She will not forget the purpose of this time!

Jian Ruxiong stifled his footsteps, feeling annoyed in his heart, but he had no choice but to look for Xue Yu first.

Looking at the direction in which Su Yu disappeared with extreme reluctance, he gritted his teeth and walked away.

At the same time, the central island where Jianxuan was located.

In the long-closed Wanlong Cave, at this moment, there is a creature!

He exuded an extremely fierce aura, and was lying on a pile of keel bones, devouring the keel bones.

"This place is really a heaven-sent place for me!" The creature laughed excitedly, chewing on the keel: "There are so many remains of ancient dragons, enough for me to evolve. At that time, the overlord of the galaxy was not my ancient Taixu opponent. !"

Smiling, a smirk flashed across the corner of his mouth: "Su Yu, Su Yu, you must not have imagined that I, Gu Taixu, will have today (日日), right? If you are still alive,

I don't know if I will be surprised! huh huh huh huh……"

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Su Yu, who escaped in one step, wiped away his (body shēn) traces and landed on an uninhabited island.

His mood was not calm, not because he had escaped death, nor because he was ranked as a Taoist god, but because...

He raised his finger, and a strand of blue silk was wrapped around his index finger, fluttering gently in the sea breeze.

"Jing Yu, alone, must be very lonely?" Su Yu caressed this strand of black hair, his eyes were full of soft light, as if caring for the most precious treasure in life.

After the True Dragon Continent, Xia Jingyu walked alone on the road.

Perhaps, she had already foreseen the existence of Jie Xian and Su Yu's impermanence.

So, alone, silently looking for a way out for Su Yu.

Those years must have been very lonely, right?

With nostalgia and pity in the corner of his mouth, Su Yu sat cross-legged.

He looked at Jiubi Lingzhu and spit out the word "stripping".

A wave of divine power descended, enveloping the Jiubi Lingzhu and destroying the initial refining mark.

The Jiubi Lingzhu suddenly became ownerless.

Immediately afterwards, Su Yu clasped five fingers, creating a chain brand, which landed on the Jiubi Lingzhu.

"The brand forged according to my rules, in this world, no one should be able to open it except me." Su Yu murmured.

In other words, even if this item is lost, no one who gets it will be able to break the mark of refinement.

After re-refining Jiubi Lingzhun, with a thought in Su Yu's mind, a speck of dust flew out and fell into Su Yu's palm.

Dust may seem ordinary, but it is actually the world of the cave. Back then, Demon Sword Wuya cut the evil girl with a sword of "I heard the Tao in the morning, and I will die in the evening".

Su Yu used this cave world to receive that drop of divine blood.

Opening the cave world, in the empty ((dang dàng) dàng) ((dang dàng) dàng) world, there is no blood, but a graceful and slender figure.

The face was covered by the mysterious air mass, but that (body shēn) posture, that familiar breath, who is not a wicked girl?

Su Yu was slightly startled at first, and then sighed softly: "The power of the Taoist master is unbelievable. A drop of blood can transform into the form of the deity, and he also has the level of bronze overlord!"

The evil girl looked at her indifferently, her temperament was just like her own.

She looked at Su Yu, like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, and said calmly: "You are not bad, you have completed eight thousand gods to ten thousand gods in just one year, and you are ranked among the gods! The descendant of the ancient god of Nine Dragons, the mortal saint, is exactly the same as him back then."

Su Yu was slightly shocked when he heard that, was the ancient god of Nine Dragons also a mortal saint?

Staring at the evil girl, Su Yu sighed: "Do you even have the memory of the evil girl? It's hard to believe, you are just a drop of blood."

The evil girl said indifferently: "You have tried so hard to get me, why?"

Su Yu didn't respond, and said, "If you're willing to catch me without a fight, I can forcefully answer you."

Shaking her head, the evil woman said: "It's useless, I have already contacted the evil woman (temple diàn), I believe that soon, there will be an evil woman who will find you, at that time, you, and your master Yun Yazi, will be difficult Escape to death."

"Then don't worry about it!" Su Yu said indifferently, with a firm expression on his face: "Restrain the Tao!"

A divine way of bondage descended, transforming (body shēn) chains around the wicked girl.

Unexpectedly, the evil girl did not resist, but just looked at Su Yu quietly.

Su Yu showed no sign of any difference, and brought him out of the cave world.

He held the wicked girl in his left hand, and wrapped around a strand of blue silk left by Xia Jingyu in the world with his right hand.

According to what Yun Yazi said, the reason why the resurrection from the dead is ineffective for Xia Jingyu is because Xia Jingyu died due to calamity, and her death was affected by the law of fate.

Unless Su Yu can control the way of "fate" in the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, otherwise, there is no way to save him.

And there is only one way to water the dragon that represents destiny.

Water it with the blood of the Taoist master!

That's why Su Yu worked so hard to get a drop of Taoist blood!

Taking a deep breath, Su Yu took out the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron from the Nine Jade Lingzhu.

The five dragons are like crystals, lifelike.

The other four were bleak.

Su Yu stared at the blue dragon in it. That dragon represented a supreme law, destiny!

The so-called destiny is as ethereal as a cloud, seemingly empty but real.

Although there are many gods in the world, there are very few people who can comprehend fate.

Even though he holds the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron in his hand, Su Yu has not comprehended the Dragon of Destiny for a long time since he comprehended the divine way of death.

Now with the help of the Taoist blood, you can try it!

"Dragon of Destiny..." The wicked girl looked at the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron with a very calm expression, "It turns out that you want to use me to water the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron and understand the way of destiny, so that's how it is."

Su Yu stared at her: "So what? Decided to resist?"

The wicked girl shook her head lightly: "No! I am not your opponent, there is no point in resisting, and besides, you will be captured back to the wicked girl (temple diàn) soon, so I don't need to struggle too much."

Her rationality is beyond ordinary.

"It's just that you master the Divine Dao of Destiny, is it because you are the master of this strand of black hair?" The evil girl looked at Su Yu's index finger again, and said with some pity: "Perhaps, you don't know who and what it is that you want to resurrect people."

The implication in the words is that she not only knows Xia Jingyu, but also knows that her (shēn) identity is very special.

Su Yu didn't ask, although he really wanted to know who Xia Jingyu was.

But in the dark, he had an intuition that maybe it would be better not to know, it would be good for him and Xia Jingyu.

"You are much more verbose than this deity." Su Yu said lightly.

The evil girl smiled slightly, and her body gradually became nothingness, leaving only a drop of liquid condensed from the chains of the Dao.

That is the blood of the Taoist master.

Su Yu took a deep breath and dripped the blood of the Taoist master onto the dragon of destiny.

Suddenly, the dragon of destiny, which had never made any movement, let out a loud dragon cry.

With the blood of the Taoist master flowing, one-third of the dragon's body, the crystal is sky blue.

The entire Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron suddenly spun on its own and trembled violently, as if cheering and excited.

When the blood of the Taoist master ran out, the dragon of destiny seemed to come alive.

From the dragon's eyes, (shot) a blue light shot out, submerging into Su Yu's soul.

In an instant, a ray of strange information appeared in his soul.

"Sword of Destiny!" Su Yu murmured, his eyes became brighter.

Just like other divine dragons, after the Dragon of Destiny crystallized, Su Yu obtained the corresponding special divine way, the Sword of Destiny.

With a thought in his mind, a small sky-blue phantom sword appeared in his palm, only three inches long.

Its only function is to cut off fate.

For example, cut off the fate that entangled Xia Jingyu!

"Finally succeeded!" Su Yu's palms trembled slightly, and his eyes were slightly moist.

After spending so much effort and waiting for a long time, I finally came to this step!

Su Yu raised his right hand and stared at the strand of black hair, his heart was constantly trembling.

"Beginning under the pear blossom tree, and ending at the end of the Mie God Realm..." Su Yu murmured, "Just let me renew our broken relationship!"

"Bringing back to life!" Su Yu clenched his right fist, and an incomparably tyrannical life force surged out from his (chest xiōng) mouth.

The emerald green light enveloped the strand of blue silk, and a majestic divine power descended.

On the surface of the black hair, there were indeed a few strands of lines that could not be seen before, a total of four streaks.

They are bound, tied with black hair, so that resurrection cannot work on it.

Su Yu raised the sword of fate and chopped off one by one.

The four threads of destiny, like ordinary silk threads, were cut off lightly, peeling off and turning into nothingness dust.

The shackles of fate were gone, and the black hairs changed from ten to eleven, from eleven to twelve, and from twelve to thirteen...

Su Yu counted without blinking, his heart was pounding, as if he was caring for a weak flame.

Until a handful of soft black silk was draped over his shoulders, the end of the black silk began to give birth to a skin, within the skin, the meridians were born, and outside the meridians, blood (meat and flesh) was born.

Xia Jingyu's breath appeared bit by bit during the recasting of (body shēn) body.

At this moment, Su Yu's eyes were moist.

It's her, it's Xia Jingyu!

The eyes, heart, and body she sacrificed for Su Yu are all recovering one by one.

His right arm gradually became heavier, giving Su Yu unprecedented stability.

The great self-blame and remorse in my heart was made up for at this moment.

"Jingyu, let's go back to Shenyue Island together, go back under the pear blossom tree, and finish teaching the unfinished divine will, shall we?" Su Yu stared at the gradually plump person in his arms.

As if back to the beginning.

The young girl was ignorant of love, under the moon, among the pear blossoms in the garden, Xia Jingyu was lying in his arms, peacefully enjoying the ethereal spirit.

Just like in the blue light right now, Xia Jingyu was lying in his arms.

The power of life is gradually weakening, which is a sign that the resurrection from the dead is about to be completed.

On the contrary, Xia Jingyu's vitality is getting stronger and stronger, and her soul breath is getting stronger and stronger.

"Jing Yu, we are finally reunited." Su Yu sighed deeply, feeling a deep sense of vicissitudes in his heart.

It seems that they parted not for twenty years, but for several epochs!

Su Yu stared at the person in his arms, watching Xia Jingyu return from the green light with his own eyes.

Bit by bit, drop by drop, Xia Jingyu gradually became clear.

However, Su Yu's eyes changed from surprise, to doubt, to shock, and finally to dullness.

The person in his arms slowly opened his eyes, bright and pure, ignorant of world affairs, as if he had never been contaminated by dust.

Those are the eyes of a pair of children!

She looked at Su Yu, blinked her eyes, and said, "Uncle, who are you?"

Not getting a response, she jumped out of Su Yu's arms in fear, (body shēn) was (delicate) small, and her face was immature.

It looks less than ten years old!

That charm is the same as that of Xia Jingyu.