A sense of sorrow and worry permeated Su Bai Manor, making the entire manor become lifeless. Even Jin Yuanbao and others were infected by this death aura and couldn't help but feel that something that everyone could not accept would come soon. And Su Bai was the only one who could make these people worry so much.

But no one can understand where the situation is? Everyone started searching and chasing, but in the end they did not get any results. Just as everyone was anxiously looking for the traces of the Demon Island, the psychics who followed Fan Xin and others to fight against the International Security Bureau came back, and then brought them back to the specific location of the Demon Island.

Su Baibai could not bear the heartache of the knife, so he decided to look for Su Bai. Tang Yun and others naturally would not be willing to wait for the news of Su Bai's return at home. So after two days of discussion, a group of people officially embarked on a journey to the Demon Island. This time, Su Baibai brought enough people to avoid any dangers on the road, which was something that everyone could not compete with. Moreover, this trip must be carried out in secret, otherwise it would be known and it would be difficult to guarantee that any chaos would occur.

However, just after Su Baibai and others left, Long Tu Long Yingtian and several senior executives of the Celestial Dynasty came to Su Bai's manor, seized Su Bai's manor, arrested and detained all the psychics. Even Jin Yuanbao and others of the Jin family were detained one after another, as if the main members of the four major families had committed something and needed to be investigated.

On the Demon Island, the battle continued and became more and more intense. Qinghe was the first to free up his hands and naturally took the lead. First, he killed Su Bai, then defeated Fanxin as a disabled person, and then he was able to harm Zhang Xiaojian and the rest of the spirit kings as usual. As for those replicas, after Qinghe joined, they were no match for the two spirit kings at all, so they were quickly eliminated one by one. When only Mo Luo and Qinghe were left standing in the end, the battle finally reached the final critical point.

Moluo felt that his power had never been so strong, and he was filled with joy but with a hint of sadness, because it was exchanged for the deaths of the other Spirit Kings. Zhang Xiaojian died, the Ghost Gate was dead, Fan Xin was about to die, Su Bai was dead, Lingtu escaped, Tiandang was also dead. Moluo only remembered that he had always wanted these people to die, but when these people really died in front of him, Moluo found that he could not be happy. Why was this happening? As long as he killed Lingtu and Qinghe again, he could be completely relieved. Where did this desolate grief come from? Is it the death of Su Bai and the others? Or was it because of the departure of his friends?

"We are the only one left." Fake Qinghe said coldly.

Morrow nodded, "And there is a spiritual map."

"I will go and deal with him." Qinghe stared at Moluo, looking at Moluo who was distracted from time to time, not sure if he took this opportunity to attack him and then kill him with one blow.

"You seem to have always been confident of surviving." Mo Luo smiled coldly, walked to Zhang Xiaojian's corpse, looked at Zhang Xiaojian's strange face, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the corpse of the Spirit Map far away, buried in ruins.

Moru sighed deeply. Is this the end of the Spirit King? Is this the end of resisting fate or converting to fate? What is right? Is what Su Bai thinks is right, or what he and others think is right? Moru shook his head and wanted to throw this trouble out of his mind, but no matter how lonely he is, he cannot stop thinking about this issue.

Qinghe walked over step by step and was ready to take action.

Morrow waved her hand, "You don't have to do this, I won't run away, that's not my style. You don't need to be so vigilant. Let me think about it carefully and let me think about it carefully."

Qinghe frowned, "What do you think?"

"Think about why we are like this." Moro

I sat down directly, touched my forehead, and pondered from time to time, "We are the Spirit King? We have the most painful fate. Who gave us this fate? We still don't know who made us like this. We don't know. Su Bai died, I should be very happy, but I don't. When they died, I should be happier, but I don't. Is this fate? When those who hope die, I am unhappy, and if I don't die, I am not happy either. They are not liberated, but will those who survive really be liberated? I don't know

Dao, I really don’t know. It seems that we don’t know anything. I don’t know why we have been imposed on such a belief. After killing everyone, we can get rid of our own destiny. But I don’t know who gave us this destiny and this idea. Su Bai was the first to see this matter, because in his eyes, since he didn’t know who gave it to him, he could resist it completely. And he successfully resisted, but the result was still not in such a result. He should be very unwilling, very unwilling to give up."

"It hurts a little." Morrow touched his chest and deeply exhaled a deep resentment. After talking to himself for a long time, he raised his head to look at the gray sky, and looked at the Demon Island that was turned upside down by his own people. Morrow snorted and laughed, "We are anxious as if we are a group of clowns, but we don't know who to show the performance! I'm tired, really tired, I'm so tired, I don't want to move, I don't even want to breathe."

"Then you go and die." Qinghe said coldly.

"Then why don't you take action? You even killed Su Bai, do you still care about killing me? I will feel heartbroken when they die. You should feel even more heartbroken if you kill the person you like? My door of the Demonic Way is closed, and there is no room for resistance. Kill me, I don't want to live anymore."

Qinghe raised his head, but stood there blankly, looking at Moluo who said these words in disbelief. He didn't know how Moluo could say such a completely opposite to his personality! He actually said he was tired, said he was heartbroken, said he didn't want to live anymore! Why? Why is this? "You are crazy."

"I'm not crazy. I've been crazy before, but now I'm suddenly awake. I've never died a brother who has been ten lives and ten lives. I've become more enlightened. I've died almost, so I've been completely awake. Destiny? Hahaha, is this really there? Or is it just a trap set for myself and then spend my whole life fighting for my trap. Qinghe, I'm really tired. Look at them, which one of them dies with pain on their faces? It seems to be very comfortable, and I want to try it."

"Then don't regret it." Qinghe raised his hand again, intending to kill Moluo.

"Don't regret it, because I've always regretted it all my life. Now I want to not regret it once." Moro smiled and slowly closed his eyes. Qinghe also released his power without mercy and killed with one blow!

With a puff, Moro left with a smile.

Qinghe's whole body trembled and violently trembled, as if he had encountered something terrible or something uncontrollable.

"And I, kill me." Fan Xin climbed up from the ground and sighed deeply.

"Kill it." Fanxin said to himself.

Qinghe raised his head, but he couldn't do anything. He looked at his arm angrily and shouted coldly, "It's this time, what else do you want to struggle? They are all dead, and our fate is about to be untied!"

"We have no fate! My fate has been untied long ago!" Qinghe, who had already cried in his soul, said slowly. The fake Qinghe was stunned on the spot, and his raised palm fell decadently.

With a tearing sound, a golden talisman paper suddenly popped out from the void, followed by a exploding sound next to the fake Qinghe. At the critical moment, the fake Qinghe did not have any defense. As a result, at this moment, Fan Xin suddenly rushed over and leaned against the fake Qinghe, "No one can let you, a bastard, live! Qinghe, you must take revenge, and you must avenge Su Bai!!!"

boom--

After the loud noise, dust and smoke rose everywhere. Fan Xin turned into ashes, and the fake Qinghe just fell to the ground and suddenly turned around and looked at the spiritual map walking out of the void. Fan Xin's voice was still floating around, asking Qinghe to avenge Su Bai. At this moment, the fake Qinghe's heart suddenly collapsed, and the real Qinghe suddenly returned to his body and mastered all the initiative.

"Why is this happening! Why is this happening? It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this. We are mortal enemies, we are mortal enemies!!!" In the soul, the fake Qinghe began to roar, began to struggle, and began to be angry. Qinghe listened to her unwilling roar and sighed slightly.

"I'll give you my body again. You can make the decision and kill him. I don't want to see him again."

"What are you going to do?" asked Wu Qinghe nervously.

"I'm going to find my man." Qinghe started crying, crying very sadly, crying very sadly, her shoulders trembled, and even squatted on the ground, crying loudly. The fake Qinghe felt it, and felt the desperate grief in Qinghe's heart, and for a moment, she became extremely heartbroken.

No one would have thought that the ending of the Spirit King would be like this, and no one would have thought that everyone seemed to have given up their own destiny and solved their destiny. They even stopped believing in this nonsense saying that seemed to have destiny.

"Then, just die." The fake Qinghe said silently.

"Isn't you going to do it yet?" Qinghe raised his head and looked at Lingtu coldly. Lingtu looked surprised, but without any hesitation, he punched Qinghe's head hard.

"Hahahaha, the fate of the Spirit King, let's end, let's end!!!" Lingtu's fist had not reached Qinghe's body, but he laughed wildly. However, just as his fist was about to reach Qinghe, he gently held his wrist with one palm.

One person appeared among the two people, Lingtu raised his eyes and Qinghe looked up.

Su Bai smiled faintly, "Beat me a woman?"

Qinghe stared at Su Bai who suddenly appeared in disbelief. He was incredible about this. He didn't know why Su Bai was still alive!!!

"You, how could you?" Lingtu looked at Su Bai in shock, feeling the powerful power in Su Bai's palm, and his heart jumped up.

"Why can't I be able to?" Su Bai smiled with a hint, and with a slight force, the Lingtu's wrist was broken, and it suddenly flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. Su Bai ignored the Lingtu again, turned around and looked at the Qinghe squatting in front of him.

"Silly, what are you looking at? Don't you think you should have a big hug at this time?"

Qinghe nodded fiercely, cried loudly and stood up and hugged Su Bai tightly, almost using all his strength, as if he wanted to incorporate Su Bai into his body. Su Bai smiled and hugged Qinghe softly, "I knew that if I died, you would be heartbroken."

"Then you never die before me."

"Well, we don't want to die." Su Bai smiled and slowly let go of Qinghe, "I want to resurrect them. You go and get rid of the spirit map and don't kill him."

"I insist on killing!" Qinghe wiped his tears hard, took a big striking step, and rushed towards the Lingtu. Su Bai looked helpless, knowing that Qinghe's anger towards the Lingtu was completely uncontrollable, so he ignored it. He reached out and sucked all the dead in front of him, and then grabbed the void and pulled Fan Xin and others back, forming seals with both hands, and the runes on the eyebrows emitted a strong light. Then a big phantom appeared behind Wei Suo, a figure wearing a golden robe, like the Jade Emperor.

"I will live for you in exchange for resurrection, the wheel of life rotates, the way of reincarnation will be born! The door stands, and the person will be born! The cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven will be opened!!!"

Six golden lights instantly fell from the sky, hitting the corpse that was undulating on the ground, and then emitting light of their own colors. The golden glow in the sky fluttered and fluttered, the earth shook violently, and the sea water roared and roared, which looked like a doomsday scene.

With a comfortable moan, Fanxin took the lead in stepping out of his Buddhist door, opened his eyes, and then the rest were resurrected one after another!

"What's going on? Why is this happening?" Zhang Xiaojian was the first to ask questions, and then found that everyone was resurrected, and the one who resurrected himself and others was Su Bai, who died first!

"What a strong vitality! Is it your vitality?" Mo Luo looked at Su Bai in surprise, feeling that Su Bai should not have such inhuman vitality.

"I have a long life, so I can give it to you some so that you can move you." Su Bai smiled with a roar, turned around and looked at the green cranes and spiritual maps fighting on the coast under the sunset. The rest of the people also looked at Su Bai's gaze, looking at the sunset, and the terrifying eyes in the sky.

"My life is up to me, not to the sky!" Su Bai roared to the sky, releasing a very strong force and instantly hitting the strange and terrifying eyes in the sky. A roar came from the sky, shocking the sky.

"How could it be? How could it be? You, you, you--" The howling of Shura made Lingtu stop, and then he grabbed himself with his big hands and pulled him into the void and disappeared.

"Has he actually escaped?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at Su Bai with dissatisfaction, feeling that Su Bai shouldn't let them go. Moreover, Su Bai suddenly became so powerful that everyone was still scared. I don't know what magic pill this guy took. Not only did he resurrect, but he was absolutely in full state!

"Let's go, let's go. I'll meet sooner or later, right?" Su Bai said indifferently, then waved his hand and asked Qinghe to come over. Qinghe was obedient. Although he was very dissatisfied with the sudden escape of Lingtu, her man's resurrection made her very happy. So Qinghe took a few steps to come to Su Bai, waiting for Su Bai's intimacy.

"Let's go home?"

"Okay." Qinghe said sweetly.

"Go home? Then, what should we do?" Morrow frowned, because although the ending was a bit unexpected, it was somewhat unacceptable. What about the decisive battle? What about the decisive battle that was agreed upon? Do you have to wait again? Or do you no longer care about your own destiny? Everyone has been looking forward to this battle for so long, and is it over like this?

"What else can I do? We have all died once. Do you still think that fate needs to be solved in this way? And I seem to have felt who gave me this fate, but I can't find it or figure it out."

"What's going on with your power?" Fan Xin asked.

"The way of heaven is in my hands. The way of heaven is me, and I am the way of heaven. My gate of heaven has disappeared and has been integrated into my soul. If you fight again now, I can say confidently that if you go together, I may not lose." Su Bai smiled slightly and held Qinghe's little hand. "And now we have a common enemy, we temporarily forget all that should not be remembered forever, fate? Where is this kind of ghost thing that has been imposed by others. What we want to be not the Spirit King, the poor ghost in fate, nor the poor insects to kill our brothers and sisters. We just want to be ourselves. Isn't it good enough to be ourselves?"

"Be yourself?" Mo Luo and others fell into deep thought, but Su Bai suddenly felt a familiar aura gradually approaching the Demon Island. He turned his head to look at the distant sea with a bright smile. He was about to speak when the earth suddenly trembled violently, like an earthquake. A shocking roar came out from the ground, and a thick smoke with lightning was blowing out.

"Damn, the volcano is about to erupt?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the volcano in the distance and couldn't help but say.

"We have made this look like this, and it is already very worthy of our face just now." The Ghost Gate also looked at the volcano and said softly.

"My woman came to find me, so I left first. Fanxin, bitch, ghost gate, Tiandang, let's go."

"Wait a minute, take me with you, I'll go back with you." Moluo called Su Bai and said with a laugh.

Everyone looked at Mo Luo in surprise, especially Su Bai, "What are you going back with me to do?"

"Didn't you say that we already have a common enemy now? Since that's the case, should we temporarily form an alliance? I'm not sure if I can deal with Shuramen alone, but if we are together, the chance of victory is still very high! The most important thing is that I haven't figured out who gave us this fate! We need to work together to resolve it!"

"Then don't talk nonsense, leave quickly, otherwise the volcano will erupt." Fan Xin smiled and turned around and left first.

"It's no problem to follow me back, but you can't afford to spend money on food and accommodation. I don't have idle people at home." Su Bai told Mo Luo shamelessly that it has nothing to do with him going back, but he has to charge. However, when Su Bai said that he wouldn't support idle people, Zhang Xiaojian came over and pointed at Tiandang very seriously.

"Isn't he the idle person you have always raised?"

Su Bai laughed loudly, making Tiandang's big face very uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but glared at Zhang Xiaojian.

There was a loud bang, like a roar of a demon. Several people took advantage of the fact that the volcano had not yet erupted and all jumped into the sea and galloped magically on the surface. Qinghe acted spoiled temporarily and said that he was tired, so he couldn't run and asked Su Bai to hug him. Su Bai would not refuse. He hugged Qinghe with a smile, thinking of the passenger ship from afar and galloped away.

"Why is Su Bai walking in front? It makes us look like his little brother. Speed ​​up!" Mo Luo said to the ghost gate beside him, and suddenly accelerated. The ghost gate was not willing to be outdone and hurriedly followed. Fan Xin and Zhang Xiaojian looked at each other, laughed, and rushed up. Everyone chased Su Bai and Qinghe together, and in the blink of an eye, surpassed Su Bai. Su Bai couldn't help but laugh and cry when he saw it. He thought that we were going to board the boat, but the Eight Immortals showed their magical powers across the sea! He actually played this trick.

"Catch up with them!" Qinghe looked like a commander, very dissatisfied with the others surpassing him and Su Bai. So Su Bai smiled and nodded, and suddenly released two golden wings behind him. With a force, the two of them flew directly to the sky.

"Hey, where is Su Bai and Qinghe?" Zhang Xiaojian was proud, but looked back but found that Su Bai and Qinghe were missing. So he said in surprise.

Fanxin looked helpless and pointed at the sky, "On it."

"Damn, God's Wings? This guy can fly!" Zhang Xiaojian said with great envy.

"Accelerate." Morrow was still working hard.

On the deck, everyone looked at the island where the volcano erupted in the distance, and felt extremely heavy, but Su Baibai became safe, because the closer he got to the island, the more panic and worry in his heart dissipated, and in the end he even recovered as before.

"He will be fine." Tang Yun said to herself, her beautiful eyes staring at the black dot-like island in the distance.

"That's it?" Song Jiaqi suddenly noticed an abnormality and couldn't help but say something.
To be continued...