Chapter 838: : Disillusionment

The wind continued to blow violently, the rocks on the mountain became molten and gradually solidified in the wind and snow, while the trees fell, the nests overturned, and sparks were flying everywhere. It is impossible for people to even approach!

After a moment, the old man's splashing gourd closed the mouth of the pot again, and the wind finally stopped. It is worthy of a magic weapon that is as famous as the Huntian compass and the town demon stone. Its power is extremely exaggerated, and I no longer have to visit him. Thoughts, look around for traces of Xijun.

Seeing my anger, and the ashes burned by the wind from the sky-splashing gourd, the old man didn’t even feel that there was anything wrong with him. Under the real fire, there should be nothing left. He just speeded up. It's just about the fire.

I watched the flames continue to diminish due to the burning of Xijun to ashes, and I couldn't help but feel sad and anxious. Phoenix Nirvana, I don't know how to achieve Nirvana, but now it burned like this, how do you make me believe that Xijun is alive?

"Junior, I'll give you one more chance. If you don't hand over the two treasures, you will lose not only the little Phoenix, but more things." The old man was stern, although he was still scared whether I would not Zulong protects the body, but after this test, he has thoroughly understood my situation. Zulong really didn't mean that he came to protect the body.

"Xijun!!!" I didn't pay attention to him at all, and the Shrinking Technique came to the ashes, looking for Xijun everywhere, but the old man hung the Splashing Gourd back around his waist, and then suddenly disappeared. Maybe he went to set up the formation, because he was not sure to take me down. If it weren't for the formation, I can't think of where he is going now.

"Brother...Brother..." A faint call woke me up, I followed the sound, and found that there was still a tiny nail-sized flame on the red blood Zhou Tianmu that had been burned to ashes!

I rushed over, and the whole sky gourd opened. Although the icy wind stopped, the ground was still covered with a lot of ice crystals, but the natural breeze did not stop for a moment. The flames were there, almost annihilated.

Kneeling down in a hurry, I stretched out my palms to protect the little poor young fire, two lines of tears couldn't help falling: "Xie Jun..."

"Brother..." Xijun's voice was also a little choked. She is now talking to me in a remnant state. I don't know when she will disappear.

I blessed her with the blood coat, but for the demon, the blood coat had no consequences.

"Brother...Xijun seems to be disappearing, and the breath and consciousness seem to be unsustainable...Brother, you should go..." Xijun said suddenly.

My face changed, Xijun would never say this at ordinary times. Once I say this now, it is likely to be the beginning of soul extinction.

"Xijun, you protect your own consciousness, and my brother will definitely do everything possible to help you restore your original appearance." I quickly took out the talisman and the soul urn she once lived in, preparing to cast a spell to temporarily let this A small tinder is left behind.

"It's useless. I failed to cross the fire and will be destroyed. Brother, you don't need to help me. Anyway, I know everyone hates me during this period of time. Even my brother treats me..." Huo Miao shuddered. Perhaps Xijun felt that he was about to fall apart, and he had the intention to go.

"It's not like this... Xijun, everyone doesn't hate you. My brother still likes you like before. If you collapse, how sad everyone will be? Do you know?" I quickly asked her to stabilize her mind. As long as you retain a trace of soul consciousness, there will be a possibility of recovery in the future.

I anxiously took out the formation flag, preparing to stabilize her soul, but Xijun seemed to be determined, and the flame was getting smaller and smaller.

They hurriedly called out Wang Yan, Song Wanyi, Jiang Han, and Liu Xiaomiao. As long as they were not resting and recovering in the soul urn, they would still be able to understand what was happening outside. Now they see that Xijun has failed to overcome the catastrophe and is about to collapse. , Everyone looks very sad.

"Xijun...I...I'm Yan'er..." Yan'er said nono, half kneeling on the ground, two lines of tears falling down.

Song Wan's appearance is the most complicated. Xi Jun hates her the most, because she and I have the closest relationship, but when fighting, the two were strangely able to cooperate and happily, and they were also comrades in arms who were able to hand over their backs to each other.

"Xijun, if you leave, the master is mine, do you know that?" Song Wanyi thought for a while and said.

"Huh... Mountain ghost, are you happy now..." Xi Jun said lightly, but the flame was a little smaller, and Song Wanyi's eyes blushed immediately and she almost shed tears.

When Jiang Han heard that Song Wanyi still said this, he was immediately unhappy: "Song Xiaomao, what are you talking about? Now..."

"Well, Brother Jiang Han, Wanyi also wants to arouse Xijun's life... Well, let's talk to sister Xijun more now..." Liu Xiaomiao and Song Wanyi are the same sisters, and of course they know what each other thinks. .

"Xijun! Wuwu...I Jiang Han..." Jiang Han burst into tears, reaching out to mention Xijun to block the wind, but Liu Xiaomiao blocked him: "Your hands are so cold, don't move her."

Jiang Han was crying again: "Lord, you set up the formation faster, you want to..."

I was also anxious in my heart. I plugged in all the four little immortals' flags, but did not resist the disappearance of Xijun. Seeing Jiang Han's urging, I inserted the last flag and hurriedly went to Xijun's side.

"Xijun, you still can't die now...Your mother is still in the coffin of the phoenix. Are you willing to die like this?" I immediately moved out of her nostalgia.

"Brother...I don't want to die, but...I can't help..." Xi Jun seemed to know that his disillusionment was imminent.

"Do you still remember our first encounter in Xiaoyitun... You saved me countless times, even countless times when I was in danger, and our happy life together..." I quickly reminded her of these things. To strengthen the vitality of the soul body, I myself placed the soul urn under the flame, preparing to put it away.

"Xijun...I remember...Xijun likes brother...but, Xijun..."

I chanted a few spells in silence, but to my surprise, the spells had no effect at all. As soon as the flame entered the soul urn, the soul urn burst into pieces with a snap. This is the jade soul urn where the daughter-in-law once lived. It was so easy. It was broken.

The cold sweat flowed down instantly. I thought it would be able to keep Xijun's mood, but it fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and all the ghosts around him were pale, with endless sadness in their eyes.

The cruelest thing is to watch my partner disappear like this, but I can't help with anything.

Everyone sat blankly in front of the flames, and I quickly flashed one method after another in my mind, but found that at this time, none of the methods worked.

Xijun passed it from my grandmother to my hands. She has gone through countless hardships. She has also seen her become petite and cute, with a round face only as high as the waist, until now it has grown to the position of my chest. This eye smiles. As she thrived, she gradually became more and more beautiful. In addition, I have also experienced her from the ignorant little ghost, to the well-behaved little Xijun, and now, to the half-aged child who is as rebellious as the average little girl.

No matter what period, I like her because she is like my sister, and everyone's sister.

Two lines of tears slipped down again, memories like tidal water, bit by bit rushed to me, and Yan'er hugged my arm to sleep together, because the clothes didn’t fit, I was clamoring to change clothes, until the young girl’s thoughts, all feelings, When I miss it, I feel sad.

"Treasure you... Yan'er doesn't want you to go... Every time Yan'er envy... I really envy you to grow up... Yan'er also really wants to grow up." Wang Yan cried most pitifully, after all, she was young. She is the youngest. Other family ghosts treat her as a little sister. Only Xijun is the same age as her. Although Xijun became a little girl in the end, but the time is not long. The voice and appearance of the past are still there, and she still regards Xi Jun became his best friend.

"Yan'er...I..." Xijun seemed to want to say something to comfort Yan'er, but as the flames were almost sporadic, she immediately said: "Brother...I like you...I really like you...I don't know. Why, I don’t know when...I can't live without you..."

"Xijun... My brother likes you very much too, and everyone likes you very much." I know that time is running out for me. I tried various spells, but failed.

"I have provoked so many things... My brother must have been worried about me... It's a pity that you will leave right away. Don't hate Xi Jun in the future... and Yan'er... and Jiang Han... Sister Xiao Miao...Don't you all hate Xijun, okay..." Xijun choked up in his words at the end, and finally said, "Mountain ghost...Xijun doesn't want to die...uuuu..."

As soon as the words were said, the star point that had been dying was annihilated in an annoying cry...

"Treasure you! Don't die! I... I will give you back at most!" Song Wanyi suddenly dropped two lines of tears, the tears slid down into the ashes, condensing the dust...

I pushed aside the dust, trying to find Xijun's soul body, but to my disappointment, she had disappeared long ago, and she sat on the ground dumbfounded. I didn't know what to say.

"Master...Let's wait, since it's Nirvana..." Song Wanyi helped me collect Xijun's ashes while crying. Everyone finally started together, but they all cried into tears.

I was silent until I put these ashes that did not know whether there were traces of cherishing the monarch into the phoenix-industry branches. I sat with the ghost of the house, and I don’t know how long it took until the ground rumblingly shook, and even my daughter-in-law pulled the corner of my clothes, the phoenix nirvana I imagined did not appear from beginning to end...