Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 1490

[The first thousand four hundred and seventieth chapters of God in the past years (one more)]

“Why, why did you also fall?” The shadow of the stone pillar shrouded Xia Qingchen’s back.

It’s hard to see the emotion in his head.

Is it self-blame, pain, or sentimentality?

“You know me?” The female corpse asked in a daze.

Xia Qingchen turned around slowly, her eyes burning like the sun and the moon: “What do you remember?” The

female corpse said blankly, “I only remember my name, and the master’s request to wait for him to come back.”

Unfortunately, she will always wait Less than nine generations of evil gods have returned.

Because it has fallen, and it has been dismembered and suppressed everywhere.

Xia Qingchen looked lonely, stepped forward and gently stroked her head, her eyes full of pity: “Forgetting is better, remembering may not make people happy.”

Tsukamune, how could he forget?

The voice of the supreme god who had been fearless and frosty and publicly confessed to him.

Among the top ten gods, Yin Wushen was the only goddess who could compare with Ningshuang.

The same face is peerless, the same magic is monstrous, and the same is looked up to.

Moreover, in terms of background, Yin Wushou Shen is far superior to Ningshuang Shang Shen who started as a mortal.

However, Xia Qingchen could not give her an answer.

Because he already has frost.

After that, the Supreme God Yin Wu never appeared in front of Xia Qingchen again.

There are rumors that she went to the barren days alone and retreated in seclusion.

Some people say that she is heartbroken, and some people say that she is imitating.

Xia Qingchen has always felt apologetic about this, and once sent someone to look for her, but there was no trace of her.

Unexpectedly, when we meet again, she has lost her body, her memory, her past and past.

There is only a remnant of the soul hidden in the mortal body.

“Ningshuang! You are too ruthless! Even a reclusive person is not spared!” Xia Qingchen clenched her fist secretly.

The Supreme God of Sound has gone far away from the barren sky, and does not ask about the affairs of the God Realm.

Why are you still chasing it?

The hatred in his heart seemed to be surging.

“Who am I?” Yin Wu said at a loss, “I always felt that I had a previous life.”

After all, how could a new-born creature have a name?

“I was also a bloodthirsty demon in my previous life?” Otonashi asked with his head raised.

For some unknown reason, when Xia Qingchen stroked her head, it made her feel surprisingly peaceful.

Since waking up, she has been inexplicably irritable and thirsty, thinking about devouring living beings and killing people all the time, unable to stop.

Now he is calm and peaceful.

“No.” Xia Qingchen looked sad: “You were once a beautiful and quiet fairy.”

Yinwu stroked her pale and gloomy face, and said complicatedly: “Really?” But

now, she has It is a bloodthirsty demon who has caused countless killings.

There are countless people who have eaten it.

“Thank you for telling me.” Yin Wu said quietly, the blood-red and murderous eyes faded and became much softer: “Then did I really love you?”

Xia Qingchen’s body trembled slightly.

He only said this to deceive the corpse beads, and he never thought that it was a prophecy.

“Yes.” After a long silence, Xia Qingchen said sullenly.

Yin Wu smiled lightly, originally a gloomy face, but under the smile, it was strangely sad: “No wonder, I am so willing to give you the corpse beads.”

Hearing this, Xia Qingchen’s heart trembled again.

No matter how the female corpse lacks wisdom, the self-protection instinct will not be weak.

She was willing to hand over the corpse beads of the source of life, was she really successfully deceived by Xia Qingchen?

Do not.

In her remnant soul, the nostalgia for Xia Qingchen made her willing.

Another person, like a beast, how could she hand over the corpse beads?

“Can I restore some memory?” By Xia Qingchen’s side, she was so peaceful that she would think about things other than swallowing.

Xia Qingchen nodded and shook his head again: “Yes, but, no.”

The contrast between the situation before and after will make Yin Wu unacceptable.

“I, don’t want to be confused anymore.” Yin Wu was a little tired.

Xia Qingchen pondered for a long time, sat cross-legged in front of her, and lightly tapped her index finger on the other’s eyebrow.

Even a remnant soul should have a memory, just like Xia Qingchen.

She lost her memory and was either hit hard or blocked by external forces.

Xia Qingchen felt a trace of soul, and followed her fingers to the center of Yinwu’s eyebrows.

A chaotic picture appeared in Xia Qingchen’s heart.

There was a lot of fog, gloom and obscurity, and a cruel picture that did not devour living beings flashed one after another.

Xia Qingchen walked through the fog and walked all the way, and finally came to the end of the fog.

A huge stone gate blocks the way.

On the stone gate, a picture flashed.

A handsome young man was leaning over and sticking a seal on Otonashi’s forehead.

That was the picture of Xia Qingchen opening the sarcophagus and sealing the female corpse.

It was also the first painting that Otonashi saw after he woke up.

This is the beginning of her life memory.

After Shimen, is the memory of the previous life.

“Sure enough, it was blocked by someone.” Xia Qingchen stared at Shimen, which was a seal formed by the power of the Heretic God.

Sealed up all the memories of her past life.

Xia Qingchen couldn’t break it open, he could only burn this ray of soul and open a line.

How many past memories can be spied on depends on luck.

He thought silently in his heart, and this trace of soul turned into flames and rushed to the stone gate.

Chi La –

Shimen, a huge hole was immediately burned.

Through the entrance of the cave, what I saw was a series of very clear pictures under the bright light.

That was Otonashi’s previous life.

A recent picture came into view.

That was Otonashi’s point of view, standing in front of a crystal wall.

In the crystal, a jade face with a flaming mark on the eyebrows and a face that is so beautiful that mortals suffocate is reflected.

The immortal purple robe can’t hide her slender figure.

He couldn’t hide the blood on his hands!

After a closer look, I found that the crystal wall reflected behind her, the corpses all over the ground, and the gods from all walks of life who were surrounded by far away and did not dare to go forward.

Holding a long blood-stained hook in her hand, she kicked the wall in front of her, revealing a fairy palace shrouded in fairy clouds and mist.

In front of the Immortal Palace, thousands of gods stand in a row, waiting respectfully and quietly.

Among the gods, a lotus throne floated in the air.

Above, a woman in a royal robe with a sun and moon crown stands quietly with her hands behind her back.

Like Otonashi, the other party also has a peerless appearance.

The difference is that the other party is already the king of gods.

Frost God King!

Ningshuang silently looked down at Yinwu, who came from a single person. She didn’t speak, and her spiritual thoughts resounded in all directions: “Isn’t it bad to hide in the barren sky? Why should I come to die alone?

” When Xia Qingchen died many years later.

At this time, Otonashi learned the news and went out of the mountain to kill the king’s palace.

“You failed him!” Otonashi’s vision began to blur.

I don’t know if the memory is blurred or the tears are wet.

Ningshuang is indifferent and ruthless: “Kill him, I don’t regret it, never!”

“I want you to be buried with you!” Yin Wu growled, and killed him with a long hook in his hand.

In the blurred perspective, endless gods are pouring in like a tide.

[End of This Chapter]