Sansheng Tea Huaxi Chapter

Chapter 1940 Epilogue - Drunken Dream [1]

The petals swaying in the wind are extremely bright red, as if dyed with the blood of countless people.

Fu Zhan was shocked, and ran out of the degenerate life pool as if running for his life, patting his chest, looking terrified.

Hua Xi was also taken aback, looking at the pool full of red lotus, she saw the place where she planted the seed, and a red lotus also grew.

It's just that it's just a flower bud, not in full bloom.

Among the red lotuses in the pond, only he stood there alone, swaying with the wind without a clue.

"Hey, why doesn't this red lotus bloom?" Jia Ruo asked strangely.

After asking, he heard the sound of sobbing from beside him, turned his head to look, and saw Hua Xi propped his hands on the ground, weeping bitterly in front of the red lotus that hadn't bloomed.

what happened?

he doesn't understand...

Why isn't that red lotus in full bloom?
Because he has no soul.

This is unknown to everyone.

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Fairy Navigator
The flames of war in the demon world are not as severe as in the god world, so the work of restoration is not so difficult.

The Tower of Demon Refining stands in the drizzle of the demon world, like a huge statue silently watching the world.

At this time, many monster clans came in and out of the demon refining tower, and moved out all the puppets originally stored in it, and piled them into a tall pile on the square in front of the tower.

These puppets are dead and can never be resurrected.

The soul imprints had been refined into An's body by Ji Yuan, and finally Anan died, and those soul imprints disappeared with the smoke.

Today's puppets are just some corpse prints, lifeless, no different from corpses.

After all the puppets were moved out, the monsters piled firewood around the corpse, sprinkled it with kerosene, and lit it...

The rich smoke of burning corpses billowed into the high school, forming a huge black flame column.

There is actually nothing in the smoke column, but it seems that there are countless struggling souls, scrambling to go to the sky.

That is the God Realm, where the Nine Heavens reside.

It is the holy place in the hearts of all masters.

The whole life of cultivation is to one day be able to ascend to immortality and set foot on that piece of paradise.

Those former geniuses and poor spellcasters will only become a wisp of black smoke and a handful of dust in the future.

From the Yaozu's palace, one can clearly see the fire burning corpses in the square, rising high into the sky.

Even if there was heavy rain falling in the sky, it could not extinguish the raging flames.

On the ground where it rained, the stones were washed fresh, and the green grass gave off a fresh fragrance.

A red plum tree planted in the yard has not bloomed for a long time.

Under the red plum tree, a man in white clothes sat at the stone table, resting his chin with one hand, pouring wine into his stomach one by one without stopping.

No one knew what he was thinking, those green eyes, as if washed by rainwater, were so clear that they could reflect all the beauty in the world.

Chen Xiang came in hurriedly, holding a green paper umbrella, came to him, saw that he didn't have an umbrella, and quickly put the paper umbrella on top of his head.

Ji Yue slowly raised her eyes to look at him, but didn't speak.

"Master Ji Yue, today is the enthronement ceremony of the new god king. I heard that after the god king ascends the throne, he will lead all the gods to cross the extreme northern sea and retire from the world." Chen Xiang said.

He looked at Ji Yue, as if expecting his reaction.

However, he just said lightly: "Really?"

(End of this chapter)