"The soul of the end of the world! Let go of obsession and irritability, please listen to this requiem."

"In accordance with the will of all beings, I would like to send you back to that carefree time. Have you ever forgotten the beauty in your heart? In the distant past, there are your hometown and your relatives. Your family is waiting, don't hesitate, hurry up and go to reunite."

"Dead Soul, Dead Soul, I would like to send you to rebirth!"

"I am willing to protect each of you and embark on the journey back. The front is no longer lonely, brilliant and brilliant, beautiful and happy."

"What are you waiting for? Time and space have reversed. You can travel back and forth in the gaps of time. May the world be peaceful and no longer have great disasters come. May you get great peace and freedom. Go and find your family! Return to your long-standing hometown."

"I won't say much about saying goodbye. Please wash away the anger and let go of the dark waves. These are all obsessions and entanglements. I would like to open the door of time and space to send you reunion."

The tunes are ups and downs, conveying a sense of comfort, and sending off the will of all sentient beings in the last days.

At first, the boundless anger was unmoved because the will of sentient beings had been entangled. Perhaps no one would clean up, and some kind of terrifying existence would be formed in the future. However, Requiem released a strong sense of comfort, making many wills weaker and weaker. The reason why they retained was because they could not find their way back.

"Is hometown the smell of hometown? I seem to see it."

"Yes, it's the atmosphere of my hometown. Children, there are my children there. No matter how difficult it is, I will go back."

"It really opened the door to time and space. The sea embraces all rivers and traces the origin to the source, allowing us to see hope. We can find a trace of the breath left in the world where our hometown is and merge with it."

"What are you waiting for? Isn't it just washing away all the dark and fluctuations? Those who can make me die and keep my eyes closed will be able to create great achievements. May all his wishes come true, may he achieve glory, and be grateful for it forever."

"It's hometown, go back."

"go back……"

The Purple Mo Treasure Mirror is extremely extraordinary. It unfolds the immortal chapter of heaven and earth, and it really seems to reverse time and space.

These wills that have been wandering in the dark for a long time will never allow deception. If it is just a soul-suppressing song or a requiem, they cannot calm them down at all. What they need is the way back and the place to go.

Although Xuanyuan Nanxing has limited abilities, it can still be achieved by relying on the power of the divine ship and the treasure mirror. Even if it cannot truly reverse time and space, it can return to its original source and illuminate the time and space directions that were eternally predecessored by the Black Sea.

Yes, it is the time and space coordinates.

It will be a very difficult process to embark on the journey of return. Even if Xuanyuan Nanxing gives blessings, perhaps tens of millions of years later, some powerful memory fragments will return to their hometown by using their strong will. But aren’t they wandering in the dark waiting for hope? Someone provides them with a hope. It is already extremely rare, so how can they not be satisfied?

"Go back..."

"Go back..."

The Requiem is melodious, and the boundless anger slowly calms down, guides along the divine ship, and throws himself into the black and white millstone.

Only by initially refining the black and white millstone can these sentient beings in the end of the world be free from Yanboao. If the corresponding fluctuations remain on their bodies, they will be like magnets and cannot escape the constraints.

The will of all beings is just a resentment, and it is a huge product that is mixed with fragments of memory. A single existence is insignificant, but before the disaster, all races gathered together under this starry sky, and I don’t know how many lives have moved here, which is super terrible.

Quantitative change triggers qualitative change. On the basis of qualitative change, after a few more quantitative changes, and with the washing of time, the complexity within the inside cannot be described in words. Xuanyuan Nanxing was able to stand up, guide and save the dead souls, which was not a hot mind, but a great opportunity.

The two old men who split the captains of the ancient god ship of Qisha twirled their beards and looked at each other, and couldn't help but nod.

Being superior may not be strength, but also what you think.

If others encounter similar situations, they will probably avoid it. However, Xuanyuan Nanxing will do the opposite, not only will he go head-on, but also make great wishes to send sentient beings back to refute their thoughts.

Of course, there are two prerequisites here, that is, the power of Zi Mobao Mirror to control time and space, and its attainments in dark energy.

Even if the Holy Lord comes, if he does not practice dark energy, it is impossible to transform into great light and great darkness. Not to mention creating a black and white millstone to wash away the breath of these eternal dead souls.

You should know that using a black and white millstone for purification is the most convenient way. Even if you have the ability to achieve the same goal through alternative methods, the price will be quite high and the efficiency will be very low.

By chance, you can get to this point and have this ability, which can be considered to be the next great thing.

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, the time for return has come. Please set out on your way back." Xuanyuan Nanxing said, throwing out the silver flute with force, and a purple treasure mirror appeared behind his head. It amplifies the light at the deepest location of the Yanboao, turning the anger into auspiciousness, and plating a layer of glow on the divine ship.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The silver flute roars itself and still plays the Requiem. Compared with the first play, it is more fulfilling and radiates outward, causing a tide.

"Ah! Waiting forever, I finally found my way back. Is this true?" There was a powerful fluctuation sweeping. When the facts were confirmed, the crying sounded: "We have waited for it. The great disaster has come. Our weak tribes are located in a remote place and cannot transfer too much population. We can only select the strongest young men and women to come here to take refuge. Unexpectedly, they will still turn into gray. Thank you for your guidance. You are such a kind person. We have made a great wish here, wishing you immortality, may you be able to do anything, may you be supreme for generations, and the star and moon clan in the sea and sky pray for you."

Another strong fluctuation swept over, and made a great wish to thank Xuanyuan Nanxing, and said goodbye: "Evil thoughts go away, good thoughts arise, remember the past, parting suffering. The disaster is hard to escape, and it turns into darkness. Fortunately, I have helped each other and go back, and I have no attachment here. The Luming clan is willing to take a step first."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound, and the silver flute of the Daqin clan reacted, and various rhythms were blessed, adding motivation to the will of the Luming clan, and putting the black and white millstone along the channel.

At present, the black and white millstones are like roulettes.

The will of sentient beings is poured out from one side of the millstone, and immediately spit out from the other side, compressed into needle-snub-sized particles, and sent into the space-time channel.

More and more wills of sentient beings gathered, so fast that they could not imagine.

They were extremely eager to set out on their way back as soon as possible. However, they were not stingy with Xuanyuan Nanxing. They either left great wishes or made hopes to bless them in the dark.

The Holy Lord was jealous. At this time, Xuanyuan Nanxing was solemn and his whole body was as beautiful as glass, so it was difficult to get a piece of the pie.

The king of kings was in awe, took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "So that's the case, the will of all beings lingered for eternity, and after endless years of washing, it has reached the critical point of becoming a ghost. The spiritual will has not been destroyed, which is enough to show that they are all outstanding people. Their vows gather together, and each prayer blessing may not be accumulated in the Holy Court for several years. If the number is large enough, you can become a saint immediately."

"No, some wills can easily transform into ghosts, or even advanced ghosts, because of this, they are special and have not been reincarnated. Before we were born, we probably had been wandering here for a long time, but because of the silence and lack of touch, we did not have relevant memories." The King of Swords looked at the wonders of all spirits gathering, and missed the past infinitely. There must be many wills of the Dragon Li clan members, but he could not tell at all.

"Well, it makes sense. We are so lucky to be able to reincarnate before this and successfully activate our wisdom." said a king.

"Idiot, do you think it's good like this now? How many people can end this road? Remember, we are just some fools and poor people. If we hadn't died miserably, how could there be such a huge resentment?" The Holy Lord suddenly roared, perhaps he felt sad in his heart, and he looked at the crystal clear sky and felt lost.

"Be strong, even if we have little to do with the past, we still do things according to the code of conduct in our lifetime. In fact, it is not a bad thing for all eternal heroes to gather together. At least it is much more lively than in the past when we were called lonely and widowed." Queen Lingfeng explained.

"Haha, it's still the beauty who understands my heart."

The Holy Lord was still joking, but the lower part became solemn, and sighed: "Oh! You haven't reached my level, and you don't know the difficulties. On the one hand, you want to break away from the framework of the past, but on the other hand, you are affected by the past. If you want to practice the imperial path with a ghost body, you need to cut off the past to achieve the effect of enlightening your mind and seeing your nature at a certain level."

The Queen of Lingfeng Bingxue was smart and understood at a glance, and exclaimed: "Cut off me and become my true self?"

"It's not just? After forming a true self, I'm afraid I'll have to be integrated with the laws of the world, so that I'll be the king. Unfortunately, the laws related to dark energy are too rare, and the road to promotion is extremely difficult. In the end, my throne will fall on the commander of the legion. If I can combine the dark energy of the positive and anti-matter universe and learn from some experience, I should have a chance to succeed." The Holy Lord felt that he had never felt heavy.

"Being a Saint Lord is still very far away for us, but there are many references in front of us." I don't know if a king said a word, and immediately reminded everyone that all the kings looked at Xuanyuan Nanxing together.

At this moment, a purple sun formed behind Xuanyuan Nanxing's head, and gradually sunk inward. Due to the impact of the will of sentient beings, the time and space channel he opened was wider. At the same time, accepting the will of sentient beings, it is more and more closely connected with this purple Mo treasure mirror. The chain of laws left by the original owner in the mirror is gradually breaking, causing greater power.

The will of all beings are pouring in, and the power of the black and white millstone and the purple Mobao mirror are growing, otherwise they will not be able to load high-frequency output.

The requiem spread, and those creatures who died tragically in the great catastrophe of the end of the world washed away the dark waves through black and white millstones, broke away from the connection with this place, and set out on the way back with the help of the passage supported by the treasure mirror.

However, in that deeper darkness, there are always some shadows that are unmoved. They did not die in the great catastrophe of the end of the world, but were even more ancient existences. They are not subject to salvation, are not affected, and they rise and fall on their own. Their nature is mysterious. (To be continued...)
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