After going around in circles for a long time, I didn't expect that I would finally walk back on my own initiative.
Ye Lan stood in front of the crystal pillar and couldn't help sighing.
The man beside her looked at her and smiled gently, "It's okay. This process is very fast. Your body will be reduced to ashes in the magma in a second, and your soul will return to its place. With the strength of your soul, there will be no accidents during the process."
"We'll see you soon."
Ye Lan heard the expectation in his words, and knew that the other party did not want to see him again, so he did not respond, but just followed the eight trigrams of the corpse-raising formation, walked to the center of the formation, and tried his best to match smoothly with the body in the crystal column.
Before her soul was burned to ashes.
"Avici Shura, Prajna Duozhen..." The man stood at the edge of the formation, reciting the mantra while activating the corpse-raising formation.
Gurgle.
The originally slow-flowing magma accelerated, and mottled bubbles emerged like boiling water.
A strong wind swept in from the ground, and the demonic energy surging from the ground lifted Ye Lan high up and placed him on the top of the crystal pillar.
There, through the transparent column, the figure of a woman, whose face became more and more vivid under the constant washing of magma, was fully revealed.
Even with your eyes closed, you can still feel her unparalleled beauty.
Ye Lan stared at the figure inside, and after no longer resisting the other party, she actually developed a subtle feeling, as if the person inside was not asleep, and was resonating with her in some way.
"Come back... It's time to come back."
The voice that sounded like the bright moon and sparse stars whispered in her ears.
Ye Lan raised her hand and pressed it against the crystal column. The scorching temperature burned her palm, but she seemed to have lost consciousness.
At this moment, a man's powerful voice came from under the formation, "Activate the formation!"
The evil energy raged like a strong wind, blowing her torn robe from bottom to top. As the sleeves of her robe rustled, her palm passed through the crystal column and touched the woman's face.
It was a face that was icy cold, yet had delicate skin. The eyebrows and eyes were as exquisite as the finest works of art. She could even feel each eyelash brushing against her palm.
And in that split second, her arm was dissolved by the magma.
The temperature is several thousand degrees, so you can't even see your skin or clothes, not even your bones.
“Chief!”
Xuanzong and his men who witnessed this scene couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Before stepping into the crystal column, Ye Lan looked back at them, leaving behind a faint smile and a simple farewell.
"goodbye."
The evil spirit swept away the last syllable of the sentence, leaving only a piece of torn clothing behind for everyone.
After Ye Lan's figure completely disappeared, the crystal pillar in the center of the formation suddenly cracked into a spider web, and sparks exploded at the top. However, the magma did not fall to the ground, but rushed towards the pillars in the other eight directions, circulating with them to form a huge hotbed.
In this dazzling light, everyone saw that the woman's body had finally escaped from the magma and was floating quietly in the air. Countless demonic spirits surrounded her, trying their best to capture the soul fragments that were scattered in the magma.
That is Ye Lan's soul.
Being shattered in the lava is enough to prove how painful the moment of death is.
Everyone's eyes were red, but they fought back their tears. They hoped that Ye Lan could wake up smoothly from the woman's body, and looked at Lei Ze at the right moment, "Now is the time."
Lei Ze didn't need their reminder. He had already rushed into the Ditan Temple and directly penetrated the ground to take out the original stone in the center of the formation.
Without its solid foundation, the remaining crystal pillars all shattered.
But this no longer affects the operation of the formation.
The magma rising into the sky intertwined into a large net that circulated continuously, firmly supporting the woman's body.
And Lei Ze also followed the agreement and rushed out quickly after obtaining the heart and regaining all his strength.
Before leaving, he took one last look in the direction of the girl. Although he wanted to stay and help find Ye Lan's soul fragments, perhaps because they had been in contact for a long time, he gradually understood the girl's feelings of responsibility for the people of the world. So, between the free nature of the gods, he chose to abide by his promise and resolutely carried the girl's long-cherished wish to calm the underground fire.
On the other side, Ye Lan's soul did not completely dissipate.
When entering the magma, the intense pain of the body is only temporary, because the body has been dissolved before the consciousness can react.
The remaining soul suffered from the torment of burning in the high temperature and was torn into pieces.
The weak floating feeling was even worse than the last time she exploded and died. She tried to use the power of the Yin object several times but failed. She could only cycle back and forth in the dazzling high temperature, feeling her soul die bit by bit.
A vague voice was heard in the chaos.
"This child is chosen by heaven and will be the next patriarch of the Xuanzong clan."
It was a cold winter day. The branches of the pine tree at the entrance to the ancient martial arts world were bent by the weight of snow. The baby girl was placed under the tree and her face turned blue with cold.
From afar, a group of magicians with immortal looks came out of the mountains. Leading them was an old man with white hair and beard. He seemed to have sensed something. He walked under the tree, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly calculated the secret.
As the old man's time was coming to an end, he took himself back to the mountains.
That was Ye Lan’s first day officially entering the ancient martial arts world.
When she was held in the arms of the Great Elder Nan Xu, she saw a figure sitting on the snow-covered branches of pine and cypress trees not far away.
It was a young man with an evil face. After noticing her fixed gaze, he smiled at her gently and said, "We'll meet again, little one."
It turned out that it was he who sent himself to the foot of the mountain at that time.
Her biological parents also died at his hands.
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