Heaven Defying Little Demon Concubine: Rules for Cultivating Corpse Emperors

Chapter 465 The Crying Huaxi

Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is a natural phenomenon in the world of comprehension.

When a mortal monk reaches the standard of ascension, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth will be out of balance, and the thunder of the god of heaven is produced in the gap between the imbalance of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth.

In ancient times, when the gods were everywhere, it was easy to control this level of divine thunder.

If there is a lucky one among mortals who enshrines the gods and wins the favor of the gods, then when he soars, the gods will personally hold the thunder for him.

You must know that when the aura of heaven and earth is out of balance, the collision and friction of the gaps will produce divine thunder, which is a galloping wild horse.But once this wild horse is tamed, it will be the greatest driving force for people to soar.

Of course, in the picture scrolls handed down from ancient times, there are also those mortals who were teased by the gods and who were about to succeed in ascension, but failed because the gods held the thunder.

But this is obviously impossible, the Protoss should not exist in this world.

But if not, how to explain that Feng Hanshan survived this long nine-day divine thunder?

Although they are peak existences among mortals, Jiang Shenyu and others are still mortals with naked eyes after all.They also couldn't tell the difference between the thunder in front of them and what it was more than 50 years ago.

No matter what thoughts you have, you can only wait.

……

And at this time, Santuchuan.

Holding the soul lamp in his hands, Huaxi shuttled through the seemingly endless sea of ​​flowers.

It had been a long time since she had imagined leaving the potato.

At the beginning, their relationship was not so close. Huaxi also thought about how she would live without Shanyu...

But then everything was too logical, as if it was a matter of course that they were together.Huaxi never thought about this question again.

She never thought that on the day they really separated, he would actually leave without saying goodbye...

Could it be that he is no longer the sweet potato he used to be because he regained his memory after awakening?
Huaxi couldn't get out of this sea of ​​flowers, went around in circles for a long time, and returned to the retreat place of Shanyu.

That pit is still as ridiculous as before.

Huaxi lay down in tears.

Of course there is no residual temperature here...

He was just an ice bump.

"fraud……"

She had said long ago that after he awakened, he might not like her.

She also told him to die a long time ago.

But he didn't listen, kept pestering her, and said he wanted to have a baby with her.

The results of it?
He left without saying a word.

Huaxi didn't expect that he would cry so sadly, let alone that he would be in such a mess, curled up in a pit, crying like a baby.

"Thirteen? Thirteen?"

Just when Huaxi was tired from crying and his consciousness was in a daze, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Well……"

Huaxi struggled to open his red and swollen eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and then woke up with a shock.

"Wei, City Lord Wei?!"

The one standing in front of her is not Wei Xiao!

Seeing her stunned and shocked look, Wei Xiao knew what she was thinking...

He explained: "Don't worry, I'm not dead, this is the art of leaving the soul."

On the banks of the Santu River, ordinary people cannot enter.Except for divine beings or demons, and ghost veins like Huaxi, the rest are only dead souls.

As the city lord of a casual repair city, Wei Xiao is a person with a lot of experience. By chance, he learned the art of leaving the soul.

He has been entangled in purple clothes to death these days, and today, he finally found a chance to display it.

Following the breath of his dead wife, he found this place all the way.

(End of this chapter)