Chapter 717 Tragic Ending
Xiu "But, the slave family... never expected that for the sake of the Huang family's future, my father would report this matter to the Xianmeng, and in order to destroy the inheritance of Confucianism, the Xianmeng actually set up a trap in Hanjiang, and in the name of the Nujia Youlang deceived him, and tried to kill him with the strength of several people! But the Nu family knew that the situation was not good, and when they arrived, You Lang was already dying. The Huang family and even Dao Zong's enmity are severed, and they vowed to live and die with You Lang! But the cultivation of the slave family is really shallow, seeing You Lang dying in the arms of the slave family, there is nothing to do!"
"The people of the Immortal League are even more ruthless, no matter what happens, they will kill the servants!" Huang Yi said bitterly: "But that day, it was just like today, it was July 10th. Fifth, on the day when the ghosts went out, a fierce ghost who was in the same situation as the current Nu family avoided robbery on the cold river. Unfortunately, he was also doomed. When the thunder disaster could not be avoided, he saw the soul of the Nu family. The true blood of the Suzaku family, although it has not yet awakened, but the soul is different from the ordinary soul, the ghost that devoured the soul of the slave family wanted to practice the seven-eyed love fire to fight against the thunder disaster! Unfortunately, it was devoured by the soul of the slave family. However, it is precisely because The slave family devoured that fierce ghost, and the slave family was also forced to switch to the way of ghosts!"
"But among the masters of the Immortal Alliance back then, there were some who knew how to cultivate ghosts, and they actually used their supernatural powers to kill the soul of the slave family! But the slave family had no choice but to divide the soul into tens of thousands of parts and send them to the fish in the cold river!" Huang Yi recalled: "I want to use this to escape! However, after the masters of the Xianmeng killed all the fish in the Hanjiang River, they were afraid that the soul of the slave family would escape. That's why they made up moving legends, alas, it's not a fabrication, right? Only tell the story of the cabbage, saying that the couple who eat the cabbage can grow old together and get married eventually, and the fishermen on the cold river also contribute to the flames, and work harder to catch the cabbage, which causes the scarcity of the cabbage day by day .In the past tens of thousands of years, I don’t know how many monks. How many ordinary people have eaten the souls of slaves!"
Seeing Xue Xue's confusion, Huang Yi added: "After the slave's souls escaped that day, they endured the pain of being boiled and swallowed by others, and they practiced the ghost way. Take it back, but at that time the slave family realized that the soul had merged with Youyu and could not be taken back. The slave family had no choice but to take back all the imprints on the soul and let it fend for itself!"
"Hmph, once the Nu family achieved supernatural powers, they thought about avenging You Lang. Unfortunately, the Nu family's cultivation base could not catch up with the masters of the Immortal League, so they could only spread their resentment on the Huang family. The Nu family's ghost cultivation spells were cast on On the ancestors of the Huang family, didn't the slave family's greedy father want to plot the future of the Huang family, and the slave family refused to let him succeed. Hehe, this is what brought about the decline of the Huang family in Tianmen Mountain!"
Xiao Hua heard this, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Huang Yi's suffering is far beyond what he can imagine, so it is definitely not what he can dissuade, "It's just that the Huang family's tens of thousands of years of suffering still can't relieve the resentment of the slave family. Today, the slave family has made two-handed preparations. If you can hide the catastrophe in Huang Mengxiang's body, then I will take risks to see if you can take Huang Mengxiang's body. Although it is almost impossible, Huang Mengxiang and I have the blood of the Suzaku, so there is a glimmer of hope; If the slave family can't survive the thunder disaster, the Huang family in the gate mountain...hehe, after today, it will not exist in the Xiaoyu Continent! Alas. Who knows that good fortune tricks people, the slave family actually met Xiao Daoyou, then... Huang Mengxiang's dream It can be regarded as a little compensation from the slave family to the Huang family!" With that said, Huang Yi glanced at Xiao Hua,
Although he didn't say anything, Xiao Hua naturally knew the meaning in this gaze, his face blushed slightly, feeling unnatural for a while.
"Ah, actually, when the slave family reached out to attack Huang Tianle and others just now, I couldn't bear it anymore!" Huang Yi sighed and said, "After all, they are descendants of the slave family. When I cast the spell earlier, I felt It's fun, happy and enmity, but if you really want to kill them, you still can't! Don't hide it from Xiaoyou, when I saw Huang Mengxiang's outstanding aptitude and was not affected by the spell of my family, I also felt that it was the way of heaven. Those who let the slaves stop, lament that the spells of the slaves are easy to perform, but difficult to remove, and the slaves are powerless!"
"Oh, that's all, that's all." After Huang Yi finished speaking, he looked up at the sky and shouted: "Youlang, Youlang, my family is leaving, saying goodbye in the next life is just a luxury... Kachacha" There was another burst of thunder, the sky When the thunder fell, Huang Yi had nothing to resist at this moment. He just stared at the thunder with seven eyes. A little resistance was to give up. Seeing the thunder rolling, Huang Yi's body glowed with lightning, and his whole body gradually melted away. , Xiao Hua understands that Huang Yi has resisted the thunder calamity for tens of thousands of years, and he is already exhausted, and at this time he has confessed everything, the hatred in his heart has been eliminated, and there is no desire to survive in the world, this thunder calamity may be her relief Bar!
"Let the slave family... turn into dust... dissipate in this Tianmen Mountain, and turn into an eternal legend on the cold river..." Huang Yi said sadly, "I also hope that all the lovers who eat the flesh of the slave family will be married! !!"
Xue Xue couldn't help crying, with a sad expression.
"Senior~" Xiao Hua bowed and said, "This junior has... something I don't understand."
"Well, but it's okay." At this time, the thunder disaster has passed, but the next thunder disaster is forming again. Obviously, there is no time for Huang Yi to breathe, but even the previous thunder disaster has seriously injured Huang Yi's vitality, and his body Most of the place has disappeared, leaving only the mutilated upper body and a complete head.
"The junior wants to know, the senior has cultivated the ghost way for tens of thousands of years, is it the same as ordinary souls or spirits? Can... be re-entered into reincarnation after being transcended?" Xiao Hua asked carefully.
Huang Yi was startled, and thoughtfully said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, ghosts are made of powerful souls, that is, the condensation of the so-called three souls and six souls, which are no different from the so-called fine souls. According to the experience of the Nu family, There are magic methods that can suck away the soul of the slave family, or enhance the cultivation base, or sacrifice magic weapons. Xiao Xiaoyou is not a person of the magic way, so he certainly does not have magic methods, but there seems to be some weird things in Xiaoyou's dharma body. The soul is somewhat related, you don't want to suck the soul of the slave family away, do you?"
"No, no!" Xiao Hua said eagerly: "Junior..."
Seeing Huang Yi's misunderstanding, Xiao Hua quickly patted his forehead, and carried the "Beiye Linglong Sutra", and when the golden light of the Buddha's relic in Xiao Hua's Niwan Palace was shining, he immediately recited the mantra, "Come", forehead The hidden "卍" character gradually appeared, and then it spun quickly, and then projected a tiny golden light of the "卍" character in front of Xiao Hua's head, and the golden light gradually followed the flow of Xiao Hua's Buddha Sect mental method The expansion of the Buddha's relics gradually formed