EBE Chapter 1547 Angel Spring
Chapter 1547 Angel Spring
In Liu Wuxie's body, Yin and Yang have already been born.
But this time, the yin and yang qi have undergone drastic changes, light and yang qi have merged, yin qi and darkness have merged.
The big sun and the big moon are formed.
It means that in the wild world, day and night were born.
The realm is rising steadily, staying at the peak of the fifth level of the earth immortal, and the power in the holy pool is still transforming Liu Wuxie's body.
Holding Zhu Yu with both hands, holding her in her arms, the ancestor tree sacrificed, and a large amount of energy was injected into Zhu Yu's body.
Repair the wounds in her body.
"Change back quickly, change back quickly."
Liu Wuxie prayed secretly, so that Zhu Yu would quickly change back.
If it wasn't for saving him, how could Zhu Yu become like this.
Zhu Yu's eyes were confused, she didn't know where she was, she arched her head in Liu Wuxie's arms, she liked the breath of Liu Wuxie's body.
The flow of yin and yang circulated, making Zhu Yu very intimate.
After half a day in the holy pool, Liu Wuxie's aura reached its peak, and her cultivation base no longer climbed, and then she plundered from the holy pool.
Going back to the shore, putting on the clothes, Zhu Yu stood aside, looking around.
Looking at Zhu Yu who had turned into the ancestral body, Liu Wuxie showed a trace of pain on his face.
Crouching down, he beckoned to Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu actually ran towards Liu Wuxie.
"Zhuha, do you know who I am?"
Liu Wuxie asked in a low voice, hoping that Zhu Yu could still remember him.
Zhu Yu walked around Liu Wuxie, unable to understand what Liu Wuxie was saying.
Liu Wuxie wanted to try to enter Zhu Yu's soul sea. As soon as she entered Zhu Yu's consciousness, Zhu Yu let out a cry of pain. Her current soul power was not as good as that of an ordinary Hunyuan Realm.
"It was I who killed you and turned you into what you are now."
Gently stroking Zhu Yu's white feathers, Liu Wuxie said guiltily.
Zhu Yu liked Liu Wuxie stroking her feathers very much, so she snuggled up to Liu Wuxie's side.
Picking up Zhu Yu, Liu Wuxie rushed outside along the original path.
With a sway of his body, he entered the gate of time and space and walked out from the holy mountain.
At this moment, there are a large number of Black Crows entrenched in the sky, who are testing the Spirit Race and launching attacks from time to time.
Looking at the Black Crow, a terrifying murderous intent shot out from Liu Wuxie's eyes.
Zhu Yu became like this, and the Hei Wu tribe has an unshirkable responsibility.
"Heiwu people, there is no need for you to exist in this world."
Liu Wuxie said word by word.
Walking out of the holy mountain, the three elders rushed over quickly, looking at the pearl feather in Liu Wuxie's arms, the three elders wiped away their tears.
Liu Wuxie shook her body, and returned to the hall with Zhu Yu in her arms.
Put Zhu Yu down, look east and west, and sometimes jump on the stool to play.
The patriarch stepped down from the chair, held Zhu Yu in his arms, and burst into tears.
"sorry!"
Liu Wuxie knelt down on one knee, with a face full of self-blame.
"It has nothing to do with you, you have done enough for the Eldar."
The patriarch let go of Pearl Feather and helped Liu Wuxie up.
All of this was Zhu Yu's own choice. If it was blamed, it would be the Black Crow's fault.
"Patriarch, what happened to Zhu Yu? Is there any way to restore her?"
Liu Wuxie stood up and asked the patriarch, no matter what, he would restore Zhu Yu to its previous appearance.
The spirit race had evolved for countless years before they became humans. Zhu Yu's return to the ancestral body meant that everything had to start from scratch.
"Difficult, too difficult."
The patriarch shook his head, with Liu Wuxie's current strength, he couldn't do it at all.
"I, Liu Wuxie, swear that no matter how difficult it is, I will restore Pearl Feather, please let the patriarch know."
Liu Wuxie looked determined.
In order to save him, Zhu Yu has no hesitation, Liu Wuxie has no reason to stand by.
The three Supreme Elders stood in the hall, none of them said a word, because they didn't know how to restore Pearl Feather.
"Fountain of Angels!"
The patriarch slowly said four words.
"The legendary fountain of angels."
Liu Wuxie had a shocked expression on her face, the Angel Spring was also a rare treasure in the Lingyun Immortal Realm.
"Leave everything to fate, and don't force yourself."
After the patriarch finished speaking, he suddenly aged a lot.
"Don't worry, I will get the Angel Fountain."
Liu Wuxie took a deep breath, as long as he returned to Lingyun Immortal Realm, he would definitely find the Angel Spring.
The patriarch didn't take it seriously either, the fountain of angels had disappeared, and it was impossible for the four major star fields to be born.
It seems that the patriarch still doesn't know about Lingyun Immortal Realm, and Liu Wuxie didn't explain it.
Zhu Yu broke free from the patriarch's embrace, and ran to Liu Wuxie, the feather gently rubbed against Liu Wuxie, letting Liu Wuxie play with her.
This scene made the patriarch's eyes shrink, and Zhu Yu actually chose to follow Liu Wuxie on his own initiative.
Liu Wuxie and Zhu Yu started to play in the hall, you chased each other, Zhu Yu flapped her wings and asked Liu Wuxie to chase her.
In this way, after playing for about an hour, Zhu Yu snuggled into Liu Wuxie's arms and fell asleep.
Gently stroking Zhu Yu's body, Liu Wuxie had a doting look on his face.
Although he and Zhu Yu have not known each other for more than three days, their spiritual connection in the holy pool seems to have known each other for hundreds of years.
The patriarch came over and wanted to take Zhu Yu away, but Zhu Yu refused to leave and insisted on lying in Liu Wuxie's arms.
"Treat her well."
After the patriarch finished speaking, he left a back view, which was equivalent to handing Zhuyu to Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie returned to her yard, put Zhu Yu on the bed, walked to the yard by herself, looked at the starry sky, her brows were tightly furrowed.
"Yuhuang, where is my cousin?"
Achill came in from the outside, why didn't he see his cousin, who took him into the holy mountain at that time.
"Your cousin went to a far away place, and she can't come back for a while."
Liu Wuxie made up a lie and temporarily evaded it.
"Yuhuang, the Black Clan is still gathering an army. This time it may be a fight to the death. Once the battle starts, Yuhuang should leave if he has the chance. You still have a lot of things to do, and the Spirit Clan can't delay you."
Achill said earnestly.
"Walk?"
Liu Wuxie shook her head, and boundless murderous aura flashed in her eyes.
Liu Wuxie will never leave unless the Heiwu tribe is killed.
"Achille, you said that the Spirit Race restrained the Black Crow Race, what exactly is going on?"
Liu Wuxie sat down and asked Achill to tell him how the Spirit Clan could restrain the Black Crow Clan.
Breaking through to the fifth level of the Earth Immortal, the soul power soared, especially after the double cultivation with Zhu Yu, the soul forging technique has undergone great changes.
Especially the soul spear, split into five branches, and his soul fire, which is even more tyrannical.
As for the restraint of the Black Crow, it is not clear yet.
"I don't know the details. It seems to be an ancient spell. When used in conjunction with the soul forging technique, it can restrain the black gods of the Black Clan and inflict severe damage on their souls. If the ancestors hadn't been merciful and let the Black Clan go, they would have died a long time ago." are extinct."
Achill told all he knew.
The spell has been lost, and no one knows what the spell to restrain the Black Crow is.
In order to prevent the Spirit Race from recovering the spell, the Black Crow has launched frequent attacks over the years.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Spirit Clan killed the Heiwu Clan and almost wiped them out. It was the head of the Heiwu Clan who knelt and kowtowed, and the ancestors of the Spirit Clan let the Heiwu Clan go only once.
The Black Crows have been dormant for countless years, and finally made a comeback.
"Do you Spirit Race have a place to collect ancient books, take me to see it."
Liu Wuxie wanted to read the books of the Spirit Race, hoping to find some clues in them.
The book of heaven and earth can deduce everything in the world, and it may be able to restore the spell.
Even if there is only one incantation left, the complete incantation can be deduced with the help of the Heavenly Dao and Divine Book.
"Yes, but the patriarch's consent is required."
Achill nodded. The place where the Spirit Race collects books records the development history of the Spirit Race and is generally not open to the public.
"I'm going to find the patriarch."
Liu Wuxie stood up and went to the place where the patriarch lived.
Explaining the purpose of coming, the patriarch actually agreed, which surprised Liu Wuxie.
"This is the forbidden area of our spirit clan. Outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it. You have inherited the mantle of Emperor Yu, so you naturally have the right to enter."
The patriarch opened a door that had been sealed for a long time, and a rotten breath rushed towards his face.
Liu Wuxie stepped over the threshold and entered the house.
The house is not big and contains thousands of books.
The patriarch closed the door, Liu Wuxie finished reading, and left on his own.
The light inside is very dark, and there is only one skylight, which can project a ray of sunlight.
Liu Wuxie walked to the first row of bookshelves, and the books on it were covered with dust.
Pick up the first book, open it and read.
It's not some martial arts secret book, it records some deeds of the spirit clan, which has been passed down from generation to generation since the first generation of the spirit clan.
Liu Wuxie was silent in it, with the book of heaven and the gods, and she read it at an extremely fast speed.
"I didn't expect that the Spirit Race had been born since ancient times and has been passed down for millions of years."
Liu Wuxie was very surprised. The existence of the Spirit Race is very far away. No wonder Elder Wuhen mentioned that the Spirit Race is one of the few ancient races that has been preserved intact.
Although many races have survived, their inheritance has basically been broken.
After spending an hour, Liu Wuxie finished reading all the thousands of books.
The content inside is all-encompassing. In addition to the records of the Spirit Race, there is also an introduction about the Black Wu Race.
Liu Wuxie closed his eyes, and a large number of words shuttled through his memory, and began to organize and reorganize.
Another half an hour passed, and the information about the Spirit Race was engraved in Liu Wuxie's mind.
"There is no such spell."
Liu Wuxie frowned. He had read all the books, and there was no mention of spells. Could it be that Achill lied to himself?
In other words, the spell of the Eldar has really disappeared.
If there are spells, why are there no records in these books.
Even when the Spirit Clan defeated the Black Wu Clan, it was recorded in the books that the ancestor performed the soul forging technique, and there was no mention of the spell.
Liu Wuxie still doesn't give up, there is no need for Achill to deceive himself.
Turning around in the room, Liu Wuxie continued to search, so as not to miss anything.
"Boom boom boom..."
There were bursts of roaring sounds from the sky, and the army of the Black Crow tribe made another comeback. This time, the attack power was more than double that of last time.
This time it's a desperate attempt to destroy the Eldar no matter what.
Liu Wuxie raised her head, and there was a skylight above her head, which was polished with transparent crystal stones, and light could be projected through the crystal stones.
His eyes suddenly fell on the crystal stone, and he always felt a little strange.
"Strange, why is this crystal stone not placed in the center of the room?"
Liu Wuxie frowned and said.
It stands to reason that when the skylight is opened on the roof, the crystal stone will be placed in the middle to ensure that the light in the room is consistent.