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"Hey, I understand..." Ying Zheng was already disheartened, but he heard the voice of the primordial spirit. ↗ Vertex Fiction, .

The battle of souls is a pure soul fight, and any other power is useless and cannot help at all.

But Yingzheng suddenly found that his soul was wrapped in the colorful original rays of light, and the soul power of the primordial spirit couldn't help him in the slightest.

At this moment, Ying Zheng deeply felt the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.Immediately he didn't dare to be careless, with the assistance of the colorful origin, his soul quickly regained the air supremacy of the soul sea, and expelled and surrounded the souls of the primordial spirits in a corner.

To kill them all, Ying Zheng didn't want to do that, the Primordial Spirit was kind to him no matter what, and made too many sacrifices in order to protect the Primordial Clan.

He could indeed gain unimaginable benefits by devouring the Primordial Spirit, but Ying Zheng was not such an ungrateful, cold-blooded person.

Although he killed a lot of people, it was all out of necessity for the sake of the overall situation.Since coming to this world, Yingzheng has never killed anyone indiscriminately because of his personal affair. Except for being sorry for Concubine Feng, Yingzheng has never bullied others.

Naturally, he is not a saint, but a man with clear grievances and grievances, Ying Zheng is not an unprincipled person, he has his own rules of conduct.

"Senior, you have failed completely, leave!" After Ying Zheng figured it out, he immediately said to Primordial Spirit.

"Oh? Don't you know how much benefit you will get from devouring my soul? Leaving aside the primordial origin, as long as you integrate my soul, it is equivalent to gaining my realm comprehension. From then on to the peak of reincarnation realm There will be another bottleneck." The primordial spirit was a little surprised when he heard Ying Zheng's words, and immediately seduced Ying Zheng without hesitation.

Although Ying Zheng knew that he would gain great benefits from devouring the primordial spirit.But it was still beyond his imagination.If you want to say that you are not tempted.Undoubtedly hypocrisy.But he is a man of principle.

Action does not necessarily mean that the heart is moved. Ying Zheng believes that what you get for nothing is definitely not as good as what you can get through hard work, so he rebuffed: "Senior, please leave! From now on, we will no longer have the slightest friendship, and all grievances will be wiped out."

"You are very good..." Primordial Spirit praised, and huge soul power left Ying Zheng's soul sea.

Ying Zheng's soul breathed a sigh of relief, and then regained control of his physical body. He was still standing on the top of the mountain with his hands behind him.The primordial spirit looking at the sky.

After thinking for a while, Ying Zheng bowed to the figure of the Primordial Spirit. He didn't want to have any entanglements with the Primordial Spirit and just wanted to leave.

"I can't use it anymore, so I'll help you!" Primordial Spirit didn't even know that Ying Zheng wanted to leave, she didn't turn around, and directly threw a ball of light with her right hand, flying towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was very moved when he saw the fist-sized primordial origin in his hand.Although he has seven origins.But in terms of quantity, the sum is not as great as the origin of the primordial spirit given by the primordial spirit.

It's just that there is no point in thanking you.The power of origin is what Yingzheng needs most, and he didn't refuse.He secretly made up his mind that if he had the opportunity, he must repay the Primordial Spirit.

So Ying Zheng didn't hesitate anymore, bent down again to bow to the primordial spirit, and disappeared in place.

Just as Ying Zheng left, the figure of the primordial spirit faded away, as if it was about to vanish into nothingness.

"Master..." Xiao Hei's figure slowly appeared on the top of the mountain. He looked at the primordial spirit with concern, his face full of sadness.

"Xiao Hei, I'm tired..." Primordial Spirit's voice was very soft, and her flawless face looked at the void fascinated.

"Master, there is no primordial origin..." Xiao Hei said helplessly, with an extremely anxious expression on his face.

"The strong have the dignity of the strong, and lingering without hope is the greatest insult to me." Primordial Spirit turned around, but her body became more transparent.

"But..." Xiao Hei saw the primordial spirit staring straight at him, he didn't dare to look into the primordial spirit's bright eyes.

"It should be several tens of billions of years, right? Xiaohei, I understand your intentions, and I have wronged you. Alas, I think you were the number one supreme being of the monster race back then, but I only have him in my heart. I'm sorry..." Primordial Spirit seemed It brought back long-term memories, and the bright eyes were a little sad.

"No, master, you will always be an unattainable goddess in Xiao Hei's heart. Xiao Hei has never thought anything wrong." There was a trace of nervousness on Xiao Hei's face, as if a child who was seen through by an adult made a mistake , panicked, at a loss.

"You just lack self-confidence, alas! But under its invincible brilliance, any genius will no longer have confidence." Primordial Spirit said with a very complicated expression afterwards.

Thinking of the invincible and glorious figure that suppresses the past and the present, Xiao Hei showed a look of respect and fear on his face. He never underestimated himself, but after meeting it, Xiao Hei knew that he would live under its glorious shadow for the rest of his life.

"Xiao Hei, go away! Go find the sky that belongs to you!" Primordial Spirit has said this sentence countless times. Although she knows it's useless, she still can't help persuading her again.

"Hehe, the master is right, lingering on his last breath is the greatest insult to the strong, and I will go with the master." Xiao Hei said firmly with a look of relief on his face.

"Hey! Why are you bothering? You are different from me. Your soul is for fun, and you can recreate your body." The Primordial Spirit sighed, his voice full of guilt.

"You..." As soon as the primordial spirit finished speaking, his bright eyes showed a desolate look, and he pointed at Xiao Hei, only to find that he was speechless.

"Master, it's too late, let Xiao Hei accompany you on the last journey!" Xiao Hei looked calm, and his body was rapidly fading away.

"I've been sorry for you for the rest of my life. I know that you ruined your body just to keep me from feeling desolate. Why are you so stupid? You know that I only have him in my heart, and you are just my best friend." Primordial Spirit Although she didn't want to say it, she didn't want to deceive Xiao Hei, her best friend.

"As long as I can be with the master all the time, no matter what my status is, I think it's worth it." Xiao Hei didn't seem to be surprised by the words of the primordial spirit, and smiled slightly. His face at this time was no longer old, but Turned into a strange and handsome young man, just for the last time, to let the spirit of primordial meng see him in his best state.

"Okay, then let us spend the last time of our lives together." Primordial Spirit turned around and looked up at the void. She closed her bright eyes, and cold tears pierced her flawless face. .

Xiao Hei just stood quietly behind her, looking at her bleak and lonely figure, his eyes were full of love and tenderness.

I don't know how long it has passed, the mountain is still a mountain, the sky is still blue, the flowers are still enchanting, but the old man is gone...

The true love lasts forever, the love is buried deep in the heart, waiting for thousands of years, just for a moment of persistence.

The blood spilled at the end of the world, the soul scattered to the extremes of the universe, the body was smashed to pieces, the soul flew away, and it was only for the momentary look back...

The dead wood smiled broadly in spring,

All things withered and mourned.

The beautiful shadow of the lonely mountain is getting hazy,

The peerless sky has been covered with dust.

[Actually, I don’t really want to talk nonsense. Under the statement, this book is not a historical subject, but a fantasy. Don’t talk about the history of the Qin Kingdom. The emperor of the Qin Kingdom knows the history very well, but the emperor did not write a history book!If you like to spray, go ahead!I will resign tomorrow on the [-]th, and there will be more updates. I hope everyone will support the emperor! 〕(to be continued..)