Xiao Bieli and Mo Qingchen and other six battle spirits, after the real outbreak of combat effectiveness, Cangming and Fulong Heavenly King immediately retreated, scarred.

The light of all kinds of Dao weapons and Dao Laws will shine brightly and dazzlingly in the void that is tens of thousands of miles away.

The collision between Dao Law and Strength erupted into bursts of rumbling sounds, constantly generating violent shock waves that spread out in all directions.

He Wuxian saw with his own eyes that Cangming and Fulong Heavenly King were extremely angry and fell into a state of rage.

Desperate for their explosive potential, they wanted to break through the siege and escape from the siege of the six war spirits.

It's a pity that Xiao Bieli, Mo Qingchen and others have always attacked without hurry or slow, advancing and retreating.

No matter how Cangming and Fulong Heavenly King burst out of their tricks, or even detonate their natal stars, they will definitely not be able to escape the end of being besieged.

The fight didn't last long, it ended in just ten minutes.

The mutated bodies of Cangming and Fulong Heavenly King were completely destroyed and collapsed, and the natal stars were all shattered, turning into star fragments and scattered in the void.

All they have left is the black mist of their souls that has been eroded and mutated by the power of reincarnation, and they still want to escape.

However, the injury has recovered, and He Wuxian, who was waiting for the opportunity, took the opportunity to take action.

He swung his blood-drinking knife and rolled up a mysterious purple flame in the sky, devouring the black mist of the souls of Cangming and Fulong Heavenly King.

Although, with his strength realm, he can't devour the souls of Cangming and Fulong for the time being.

However, their souls were suppressed in the blood-drinking knife, and they could not escape no matter what.

It won't take long for the Blood Drinking Knife to slowly refine the souls of the two of them, why not increase the power of a large number of souls.

This is the end of the battle, and calm is restored to the void.

Xiao Bieli and Mo Qingchen and the other six Xuanyuan battle spirits came to He Wuxian.

There was no expression of joy or joy in everyone's expressions, and there was some complicated look at He Wuxian, with solemn eyes.

He Wuxian saw that the atmosphere was not right, and he was a little confused and worried, and hurriedly asked Xiao Beili.

"Commander Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Beili hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a relaxed and free tone: "We're leaving, I want to see you again, the heir of the emperor." ”

He Wuxian was a little stunned, and said with a smile: "It's not that we don't meet again, why are you so serious." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and took out a crystal bottle from the package space.

The bottle contained an ice-blue liquid, the same wine he had ever taken.

He handed the crystal bottle to Xiao Bieli.

"Commander Xiao, the last time we met, I said that I would invite you to drink a rare wine in the world. This bottle of the love of a lifetime is for you. ”

"Love wine in your life?" Xiao Beili raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "A good name, but it matches me." ”

As he spoke, he poured all the lifelong love wine in the crystal bottle into his green skin gourd.

He held the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip, licking his lips with his tongue, and his face was full of aftertaste.

A moment later, when the power of the wine that he loved all his life completely exploded in his body, he suddenly looked shocked and nodded.

"It's a good wine! ”

Seeing that he was very satisfied with the wine he loved all his life, He Wuxian also smiled with relief.

However, at this moment, he keenly discovered a problem.

Mo Qingchen, Huo Dongliu, Guan Chen and others around him, their bodies gradually became illusory and blurred, and they were about to disappear in a short time.

He Wuxian knew that their mission had been completed, and they were going to return to the Battle Spirit Stage, so he didn't think much about it.

After a while, the figures of Mo Qingchen and the others disappeared.

It's just that before disappearing, the eyes of the five people looking at He Wuxian were full of complex feelings of hope, solemnity and reluctance.

This made He Wuxian's heart tighten, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and his mood was inexplicably a little low.

Although this was the first time he had met Mo Qingchen and the others, the time they spent together was very short, and he didn't even say a few words.

But for some reason, deep down in his heart, he had the illusion that something important had been lost.

In the dark and cold void, only Xiao Bieli and He Wuxian were left.

Xiao Bieli raised his head and took another sip of wine, then he looked at He Wuxian with a solemn expression and spoke.

"We're leaving, you have to take care of yourself later. The mission you carry, the dignity you defend, and so on are important, but it is the life that counts. Only by living can you accomplish your mission and everything. ”

"Remember, you have to live well. ”

Xiao Bieli's voice revealed a serious speech, which seemed to be the advice and entrustment of the elders to the juniors.

Or, as if to give a last word.

He Wuxian suddenly felt a shock in his heart, his brows tightened, and he finally guessed something.

"Commander Xiao, what are you doing here......?

Xiao Bieli nodded and said with a slight smile: "Yes, we won't appear again." ”

"The emperor has preserved and sealed our souls for thousands of years with the Battle Spirit Platform to assist you, the heir of the emperor. But time is the most irreversible and powerful force in the world, we cannot exist forever, and we will eventually dissipate. ”

"Zhai Rang didn't blame you, they didn't show up today because they had already dissipated first. ”

He Wuxian touched his heart again, and gave birth to a trace of guilt.

Although Zhai Rang killed Xiao Qi at the beginning, injured Yue Ling, and said cruel words to him.

But he still blamed Zhai Rang wrongly.

As one of the twelve battle spirits under the throne of Emperor Xuanyuan, Zhai Rang's loyalty is absolutely unquestionable.

He Wuxian is the heir of the emperor, and when he needs help, Zhai Rang will definitely show up to help.

It's just that Zhai Rang and several other war spirits who have not yet met have long since disappeared.

Thinking of Mo Qingchen and Guan Chen and others who had just dissipated, He Wuzhi felt more and more guilty.

He was thinking that every time he used the Battle Soul Table, he was consuming the soul power of the twelve Battle Souls.

The number of times the Battle Spirit Terrace can be used is limited and very small.

It was because he didn't know how to cherish it, and he used the Battle Spirit Platform many times to make Xiao Bieli and the others dissipate so quickly.

Seeing that he was depressed and full of guilt, Xiao Farewell patted him on the shoulder, revealing a free and uninhibited smile.

"Gathering and scattering is impermanent, there will be a parting, and you should not be sad and depressed. ”

"No matter when, no matter what happens, please don't forget the blood feud of our people, the mission you have carried. ”

He Wuxian nodded solemnly, keeping Xiao Farewell's words in mind.

Xiao Farewell's eyes were full of gratification, he raised the green skin wine gourd, raised his head and drank the last sip of wine, and drank the love of his life.

His figure began to become illusory, blurred, and gradually dissipated.

But he didn't care, as if he didn't notice it.

He looked up at the extremely distant, cold void, at the little stars, and a flash of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Although he hid it well, he was still noticed by He Wuxian.

It was the reluctance to give up on life, the nostalgia for the vast starry sky, which made He Wuhate's heart tingle.

Xiao Bieli's body was almost transparent, he showed a free and uninhibited smile, and finally said a word to He Wuxian.

"Young master, you have to remember that no matter what, you must live!"

"Only by living can you complete your mission, and only then can you solve the mystery of the primeval and the mystery of your origin......"

"Huh?" He Wuxian was stunned for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Xiao Bieli with burning eyes.

"Background...... What do you mean by this, Commander Xiao?"

He was full of doubts and couldn't wait to know what it meant.

However, Xiao Bieli's figure became illusory and transparent, and soon dissipated.

His free and wild smile still remained in He Wuxian's mind.

But he didn't leave a word or explanation.

He Wuxian was puzzled and puzzled to the extreme, and couldn't help but call a few more times to the void.

However, Xiao Farewell dissipated and left forever.

In the cold, dead void, he was the only one left, and no one answered his words.

He Wuxian stood in place, his brows furrowed, and he thought for a long time.

"The mystery of my origins?"

"What is the mystery of my origins?"

This was what puzzled him the most.

He was originally a traveler, who came to this world because of the game, and was reborn as the young master of the He family.

is very innocent and simple, what other mysteries will there be?

I don't understand, He Wuxian can only suppress it in his heart.

There were no clues for him to investigate this issue, he could only keep in mind Xiao Bieli's words.

Live and complete the mission you have to carry in order to solve all the mysteries.

At this moment, a crisp "click" suddenly sounded in his mind.

He was taken aback, and hurriedly looked around to find the reason.

I saw that in the white mist of his soul, the battle spirit platform that was originally suspended above the Tower of Babel was shattered.

The huge black stone platform had become extremely gray and dilapidated, covered with dense cracks.

This battle spirit platform has lost all its power, and it is as ordinary as an ordinary stone.

He listened to the sound of "click", and watched as the Battle Spirit Platform shattered into powder and soon disappeared.

The twelve battle spirits dissipated, and even the battle spirit platform disappeared.

After a long time, He Wuxian calmed down and left the void to return to the Tianwu World.

"Huh!"

With a flash of brilliance, He Wuxian cast a teleportation, spanning a distance of thousands of miles, from the Tiangang atmosphere, back to the sky above the Tianfeng Jungle.

The Celestial Wind Jungle is long gone, replaced by endless black ruins.

It is probably because the water in the Tongtian River has receded, and the power of reincarnation has disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, there is no longer that palpitating and oppressive breath of death.

The sky that had been overcast with black clouds before was gradually clearing, and the sunlight passed through the gaps between the white clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

He Wuxian stood in the empty sky with a howling wind, looking down at the earth below, and felt a lot of emotion.

In just a few days, many changes and encounters have made him feel like he is in a different world.

Luckily, it's all over.

The forty Demon Heavenly Kings have been almost wiped out so far.

The demon clan's plot to seize the Netherworld Holy Fruit has been destroyed, and the grudge between him and Cangming has been completely broken.

The only thing that made him unwilling and depressed was the dissipation of Xiao Bieli and the others and the Battle Spirit Platform.