Chapter 1705

Dare not ask, can only watch her and squeak leave together.

When you step into this land again, you still feel a sense of trance.

During the day, it is sunny and cloudless in the secluded area. At a glance, the bare mountain in the north stands under the clear sky like a faithful guardian.

Huang Beiyue's heart, suddenly tightly clenched up, subconsciously did not look at the mountains, just followed squeak, into the palace.

The night king likes to live on the high tower. He looks at the starry sky every night and doesn't know what he is thinking.

He was lying on the soft chair in the room, covered with a thin quilt, keeping his eyes shut.

"Father, sister Yuer is here." Squeak came to him, bent down and said softly.

The night King slowly opened his eyes and saw Huang Beiyue. He struggled to sit up and waved to let squeak and all the others retreat, leaving only two of them.

"You're here at last." The night King exclaimed that she had been invited several times before, but she was never willing to come.

"What do you want to say?" Huang Beiyue looks out of the window of the tower. It's very high here. The whole secluded area has a panoramic view.

The northern mountains, more clear, like a sleeping beast, silently looked at her.

"About spiritualism." The night king looked up and saw that when she heard these three words, her back trembled. "It will cost a lot to summon the soul back and stay in the world by using the soul summoning skill."

Huang Beiyue pursed her pale lips and trembled faintly. She didn't want to ask questions that scared her.

However, the night king did not wait for her to ask, and said, "do you know what price Molian paid for you?"

Without waiting for her to ask, the night king asked himself: "it's his life, and then, with his life, you can reincarnate."

There is no reincarnation for the soul recalled once by evocation.

The words of the night king are equal to the death of ink lotus. Has she been waiting in vain for so many years?

She didn't want to believe it. Ten years She lied to herself for ten years

Looking at her trembling back, the night king said: "yubeiyue, it's all destiny, and it's God's master."

"I don't believe in fate!" Huang Beiyue turned around excitedly, with tears in her eyes. "I don't believe that there is a God in the world! What is God? Why does she dominate? "

Night King quietly looked at her for a while to vent, and then said: "the vast continent of Karta, but this is just a corner of the vast continent, you and I are just a drop in the ocean, up to the Ninth Heaven tower, down to the ninth devil kingdom."

"How can we believe in myths?"

Night King sighed, slowly stood up, thin and haggard body, slowly walked to one side of the altar in the tower, on which lay the life plate.

He put his hands together and began to recite the long mantra.

Huang Beiyue stood behind him, feeling the turbulence of the surrounding space, the mighty vitality, oppressed from the top of her head, forcing her to look up.

The dome of the tower is very high, originally dark. Suddenly, it seems to be torn apart by an invisible hand. The clouds fly away and dare not jump high. Layers of clouds are whisked away. Finally, the dazzling golden light penetrates.

Huang Beiyue's eyes narrowed subconsciously, but there was a figure in the corner of his eyes.

The throne of multicolored glass, the solemn and luxurious robe.