The divine light filled the space of the entire cemetery of the gods, Chen Yi took a step forward, only a stone's throw away from the heart of the Holy Spirit that emitted a brilliant purple divine light, and exhaled deeply to calm the excitement in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, he has fallen into this forgotten land for four months, although he doesn't know the situation of the place of take-off, but it is very clear that Sun Wukong and the others can't find him, they must be very anxious, and they must arrive at the place of take-off as soon as possible.

Attention was focused on this prismatic Heart of the Holy Spirit, and sure enough, Chen Yi found that there was a smooth incision on the side of the Heart of the Holy Spirit, which was a broken Heart of the Holy Spirit.

Chen Yi slowly stretched out his hand, and when his palm touched the heart of the Holy Spirit, a refreshing coolness suddenly spread along his palm to his body. At this moment, it was as if all the cells in my body were active, and a pleasant feeling spread to my heart.

What a sacred!

Chen Yi sighed, and immediately took the heart of the Holy Spirit in his hand, and couldn't wait to sit down directly on the ground with his knees crossed, his divine consciousness slowly spread to the heart of the Holy Spirit, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

At this moment, Chen Yi could feel that there was a burst of resistance from the heart of the Holy Spirit. The inability to fuse made Chen Yi's face change slightly.

However, there will inevitably be difficulties in the process of fusing the heart of the Holy Spirit, and Chen Yi also expected it, so he immediately reined in his mind and tried to merge the heart of the Holy Spirit again.

Time passed slowly, and the girl Mu Xue on the side looked at Chen Yi who was sitting cross-legged, pursed her red lips gently, her eyes revealed a burst of complexity, and she turned her face slightly sideways.

Fail, continue to fail......

After about a few hours, Chen Yi couldn't help but feel a little upset, and suddenly tried to forcibly fuse the heart of the Holy Spirit, but unexpectedly, his chest shook and spat blood.

"Owl!"

The girl Mu Xue hurriedly rushed over, held Chen Yi's shoulder and said urgently, "Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine. Chen Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Holy Spirit Heart in front of him, and shook his head bitterly. The heart of the Holy Spirit was right in front of him, and he couldn't even fuse it, and this feeling really made his breath irritate.

"Maybe merging the heart of the Holy Spirit is not something that happens overnight, so let's take it slowly. Mu Xue slowly opened her mouth to comfort.

"By the way, when you read the words on the stone tablet just now, did the Snow God leave a way to fuse this broken divine heart?" Chen Yi raised his eyes abruptly.

The girl Mu Xue was stunned for a moment, and shook her head halfway: "I didn't say it." ”

Chen Yi's eyes couldn't hide his disappointment, his gaze slowly fell on the heart of the Holy Spirit, and his gaze fell into silence.

"Xiao," Mu Xue pursed her lips: "What if...... If you can't merge with the heart of the Holy Spirit, are you going to stay here for the rest of your life?"

"It must be able to merge!" Chen Yi came back, his eyes showed firmness, and he clenched the heart of the Holy Spirit in his hand: "Even if I can't enter the land of take-off, I have to go back to my original world." ”

"What's important to you there?"

Hearing this, Chen Yi nodded, and his eyes swelled with a strong affection: "There, there are people I care about and people who care about me." ”

Mu Xue was silent quietly, and a word wandered softly in her heart, there are also people here who care about you. It's just that this sentence is buried in my heart forever.

"You're right, for a while, the heart of the Holy Spirit can't merge, let's see what else is in this place. Chen Yi stood up to ease his mood and smiled at the girl Mu Xue.

It's just that the girl keenly caught that a faint helplessness swept through Chen Yi's eyes with a smile, and he wanted to go back.

"This is a vase left by the god of snow, which can hold everything, one to store and the other to trap the enemy. ”

Chen Yi and the others soon found a delicate and beautiful bottle behind the recent tombstone of the Snow God, and after studying it for a while, they handed it to Mu Xue: "Take it, this is a good thing that belongs to the Lord Divine Soldier." ”

"For me?" Mu Xue was stunned.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Of course, is it possible that I, a big man, still fights with a vase all day long?"

The girl Mu Xue immediately smiled sweetly: "Thank you." ”

"Thank you for me, this is for you by the Snow God. ”

Mu Xue smiled sweetly and said nothing, in her heart, this was given by the snow god, but it was the snow god in front of her.

"What is this broken bowl?" When Chen Yi and the two of them walked inside, they suddenly stepped on a hard object under their feet, picked it up and took a look, it was a broken bowl about the size of a fist,

There was a gap in the broken bowl, but Chen Yi could feel that the strong aura contained in the broken bowl was obviously also a treasure.

"It's a graveyard of the gods, it's full of treasures. Chen Yi's eyes lit up, and he swept away the irritability that the Holy Spirit Heart could not be fused. He was sure that his harvest in the Tomb of the Gods would definitely be much better than entering the realm of the gods.

After all, this is the place where nearly a hundred gods have fallen, and the relics of nearly a hundred gods, which are still left after countless years, must be treasures at the level of the Lord Divine Soldier.

However, this broken bowl is not like the vase just now, and information about it will appear in the hand, and after playing with it for a while, I found that it has the same storage function as the vase.

Immediately, he reluctantly used his sword power, and in an instant, the sword power swarmed and poured into the broken bowl, and the broken bowl bloomed with a burst of light, and suddenly disappeared into Chen Yi's hands.

Chen Yi turned his wrist, and the broken bowl reappeared, and so on. Although this broken bowl is broken, it is also a god soldier who recognizes the master, and successfully recognized the master, Chen Yi began to sweep all the way with Mu Xue.

In the outside world, any big or small world would cause crazy gods to recognize the lord, and now in the cemetery of the gods, it was like a cabbage, allowing the two of them to pick it up.

"This wooden fish should be a treasure belonging to Buddhism, well, useful for Wukong. This turned out to be a magic mirror? It's just for Sister Guanyin......"

Chen Yi was dazzled, and swept back and forth a few times, making sure that there was no mistake, Chen Yi's broken bowl of recognition of the Lord had already added hundreds of Divine Weapons to the Lord, and I don't know how much madness it would cause when this was spread.

In addition, there are a lot of exercises, strange arts, and some treasures that are not displayed without any information, etc., Chen Yi naturally confiscated them all.

And Mu Xue, except for the vase, there was only one beautiful golden hairpin she had taken a fancy to along the way, and Chen Yi gave her the rest, but she refused to take any of them.

"This time, if you can finally successfully fuse the heart of the Holy Spirit, it will be a blessing in disguise!" Chen Yi felt the dazzling various divine objects in the broken bowl, and his heart couldn't help but feel excited, this harvest was simply unimaginable.

With these, Chen Yi is confident that no matter how difficult it is, he has absolute certainty of reviving the world of Journey to the West.

Returning to the stele, Chen Yi glanced at the strange characters on the stele, then knelt down at the same time as Mu Xue, thanked the snow god again, turned around and stepped out of the cemetery of the gods.

When the two figures stepped out of the cave, they suddenly felt the space behind them shake, and when they looked back, the cemetery of the gods had completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

At night, the snowflakes flew, and a section of the Snow Clan's land came out, and suddenly the whole clan resounded with a burst of cheers.

"The Owl Army has won a great victory! The Owl Army has defeated the Dark Moon Legion and annihilated 30,000 enemy troops, and it has won again!"

"Haha! Needless to say, under the light of the great snow god, the army is invincible. Didn't you see that the Owl Army only went out once, and then took Baoli City, and also made Shengyu City allegiance?"

"That's right, the Dark Moon Legion is making a senseless struggle, and the unification of the world is a must!"

There was a boiling cheer outside the Snow Clan, but at this moment, Chen Yi in the room was frowning tightly. The Owl Army won another big victory, which meant that the unification of the steppe was one step further.

However, there is still nothing he can do about this mutilated heart of the Holy Spirit in his hand. In the past few days after receiving the Heart of the Holy Spirit, he has tried almost all methods day and night, but unfortunately he has not been able to successfully fuse the Heart of the Holy Spirit.

Chen Yi couldn't ask the Sword Spirit Sister, and the others didn't know the Holy Spirit Heart at all. As for Uncle Linghe, he didn't expect him to suddenly reappear, and besides, merging the heart of the Holy Spirit was his own business, and outsiders might not be able to help.

Only on his own, Chen Yi once again held the heart of the Holy Spirit with both hands, his expression was pious, and his divine sense covered him. After a long time, he felt the force of the shock again, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the heart of the Holy Spirit fell to the ground with a thud, and failed again.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, Mu Xue walked in, picked up the Heart of the Holy Spirit, walked over and put it in front of Chen Yi, and then made a cup of hot tea and said softly, "Let's rest for a while." ”

"Thank you. Chen Yi took the tea and looked at Mu Xue's face inadvertently.

At this time, Mu Xue was staring at Chen Yi, and at this moment, the four eyes were facing each other, and Mu Xue's heart panicked for no reason and turned her head. Chen Yi didn't make a sound, and took a sip of tea, sweet with a little bitterness.

There is a lot of tenderness in Mu Xue's eyes, why can't Chen Yi feel it?

In the past four months, the beautiful woman has been by her side almost every day, and it is impossible to say that she is completely unmoved. But Chen Yi always has his own scruples, and he still has to leave and return to his own world after all.

And Mu Xue, due to the restrictions of space rules, is destined to not be able to leave here and go back with him.

If the people of the Land of True Gods can easily descend to the small world of Journey to the West, then with the strength of the True God Temple, how can they only be willing to cultivate divine envoys in the small world of Journey to the West and call on the cultivators of the small world of Journey to the West?

Therefore, he is even more destined not to give Mu Xue any promises, especially now, he already has the heart of the Holy Spirit in his hand, and one day at any time, it will be the time when he leaves the land of true gods.

"Tomorrow, can you accompany me to the snowy mountains to pick flowers?"

Mu Xue looked at Chen Yi with expectant eyes, and after getting Chen Yi's affirmative reply, she left with a sweet smile.

The night was charming, Mu Xue turned back, looked at the snow-shrouded room and muttered: "I, how to choose?"