"Girl, are you okay?"
After crushing a Soul Realm god general with one palm, Reinhardt seemed to have just done something trivial, with a smile still on his face. He moved his feet and appeared next to Illya in an instant, patting the girl gently.
shoulder, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"
"elder brother……"
Illya stared blankly at her brother, who was clearly only eighteen years old but already had wrinkles on his face and gray hair. Tears fell uncontrollably and he was so choked that he couldn't even speak.
"Silly girl, why are you crying?"
Reinhardt gently wiped away the tears on the girl's face, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Didn't you see how majestic your brother was just now? Even the third-highest master in the empire was crushed to death by my palm."
"But, but..."
Illya's mood did not ease. Instead, she fell into his arms and cried loudly, "You, your life span!"
"Don't worry, he won't be dead for a while."
Reinhardt said lightly, as if he was discussing the life span of others, "Originally, I was plotted by Aragon, my muscles and veins were blocked, and my spiritual power was not smooth. It would take at least sixty or seventy years to break through the blockade and be promoted to the spiritual master.
You don’t have to think about the soul state in this life, so I used the name of Bai Lechuan to go to the sky to find Cordyceps, just to extend my life for a hundred years, so that I can break through the soul state and be able to protect you."
"Did you find it?"
Illya asked with her delicate eyes widened and sobbing slightly.
"Not only did I find it, but I also got a blessing in disguise. I met a noble person who helped me eliminate hidden dangers in my muscles and veins, and I was able to advance to the next level."
Reinhardt touched the girl's silky blond hair and replied with a smile, "I just broke through to the Great Perfection of Soul State in advance, and I didn't even use Cordyceps."
"elder brother."
Illya stared at his white hair, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "How much life do you have left?"
"I will live a total of six hundred and fifty-three years in this life."
Reinhardt replied casually, "I am eighteen years old this year. It has taken me 632 years to reach my highest level, totaling 650 years. If my calculations are correct, I still have three years to live."
"Three years!"
Illya's delicate body trembled, and her tears burst out like a dam that had burst.
"Silly girl."
Reinhardt gently held her in his arms and whispered softly, "The current situation is much better than I expected. The strength of the Soul Realm is perfect, three years of life, plus a centipede."
The hundred-year lifespan of Cordyceps is enough for me to do many things."
"Brother, where should we go next?"
Illya wiped her tears and tried to stop crying.
"I still have some things to do, so I can't take you with me for the time being."
A trace of imperceptible sadness flashed in Reinhard's eyes, and he replied with a smile, "You stay here for a while, and I will come back to you when I'm done."
"I want to go with you!"
Illya was taken aback, shook her head repeatedly and said, "Let's never separate again!"
"Stupid girl, if you lose this level of cultivation, wouldn't I still have to take care of you?"
Reinhardt laughed and scratched her nose lovingly, "Stay here and protect yourself. It won't take long for me."
"very dangerous?"
Illya's pink face showed worry.
"For me now."
Reinhardt's eyes shone with confidence and agility, "It's no longer dangerous."
"Then, be careful then."
Illya's nose turned sore, and she reluctantly said, "If you encounter danger and eat that Cordyceps plant, you must come back alive."
"It's as if life and death are parting."
Reinhard didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched his sister's head again, then sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I also want to save Uncle Sparta, but there is only one cordyceps plant, so I can't give it to him."
"I see."
Illya's eyes darkened, her head lowered, and she answered in a low voice.
To her, Sparta was as important as a biological uncle, but the girl still did not want to use her brother's hundred years of life to save the life of the strong man.
"I am leaving."
Reinhardt patted her shoulder, golden light shone all over her body, and slowly floated into the air, "Take care!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a golden light and "suddenly" appeared above the City Lord's Mansion in the distance. A vast and terrifying aura surged out of his body, instantly covering the entire City of Two Realms.
The terrifying sense of oppression caused everyone in the city to breathe stagnantly, their limbs became weak, and a deep despair surged involuntarily in their hearts.
At this moment, the white-haired Reinhardt was like a god in the sky, turning clouds and rain, unrivaled.
The lives of everyone in the entire City of Two Realms seemed to depend on his thoughts. They could only tremble and pray for the tolerance and mercy of the gods.
"If Illya is harmed at all."
Reinhard spoke slowly, not knowing who he was talking to, "There is no need for the existence of the City of Two Boundaries."
After saying this, this terrifying aura suddenly dissipated, and his figure disappeared without a trace. The two world cities returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.
Illya stared blankly at the direction her brother was leaving, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. Her legs gave out, and she fell down on the dying body of the strong man Sparta, as if all her strength had been drained.
His shoulders were shaking slightly and he was sobbing quietly.
Sorry, Uncle Spartan!
For this man who always accompanied her and protected her, she felt nothing but gratitude and guilt, as well as endless sadness and loneliness.
Her mother died in childbirth when giving birth to her.
Sparta was implicated by her and was brutally killed by Jin Kli.
Even Reinhard, the only close relative in the world, does not have much time left. Even if he takes Cordyceps, he will only live for a hundred years and will eventually die much earlier than she does.
When that day comes, she becomes a real loner, with no relatives, no one to rely on, and she lives alone in the world like a zombie.
As soon as she thought of this, Illya felt her heart twisting, her crying became more and more sad, and her soft voice was slightly hoarse. It really made the listener sad and the listener shed tears.
Such a charming and beautiful girl cried in the street, but no one came to disturb her.
No one even dared to come within a few feet of her.
Just kidding, the words of the white-haired devil are still echoing in my ears, and the terrifying soul-like aura is still fresh in my memory. Who dares to risk his life and cause trouble?
Even if there is someone who is really not afraid of death and wants to take advantage of the white-haired devil's departure to take advantage of Illya's ideas, the City Lord's Mansion will never sit idly by.
After all, these refugees may be able to flee elsewhere if they commit crimes, but the city lord's foundation cannot be moved. Due to the demon's power, the city lord's mansion is not allowed to enshrine Illya like a bodhisattva, and will never let her be harmed.
A little damage.
As a result, the girl lay on Sparta's body and cried for most of an hour, dumbfounded and non-stop. People had to marvel that women are really made of water, otherwise how could they squeeze out enough tears to fill a pond.
After a long time, the hoarse crying gradually became fainter, and the girl's eyes were already red and swollen.
"Are you OK?"
Just when Illya was tired and sleepy from crying, a clear and sweet female voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
The girl looked up and was immediately startled.
What appeared in front of him was a gorgeous face, a tight-fitting yellow shirt that showed off his exquisite curves, and a terrifying giant hammer that was taller than an ordinary adult.
"You, what do you want to do!"
Seeing clearly that the person speaking was actually the female devil who occupied the Pearl Tower, Illya's heart trembled suddenly and she jumped up in fear. Her consciousness suddenly regained consciousness and she took two steps back vigilantly.
"You must be hungry after crying for so long, right?"
The woman in yellow shirt kindly handed over a pancake, "Would you like a pancake?"
"No, you don't need to be pretentious!"
Illya didn't have the slightest fondness for this female devil. She knew that her strength was unfathomable, but she still couldn't help but said angrily, "I will never eat your cake even if I die!"
"you know me?"
The woman in yellow shirt was stunned for a moment.
She actually doesn’t remember me!
Illya didn't expect that the female devil who had held a grudge for so long would not take her seriously at all. She was already in a depressed mood and couldn't help but feel so angry that her chest heaved and she breathed heavily. If she wasn't her opponent, she would have wanted to be cruel.
Give the opponent a hard punch.
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat."
The woman in the yellow shirt took back the pancake, put it to her mouth, took a bite, and then said vaguely, "But if this person is not treated, he will die."
"You, can you cure Uncle Spartan?"
Illya raised her head suddenly and stared into her eyes, her eyes shining with hope.
"It might work."
The woman in the yellow shirt put down the hammer, and her jade-like left hand reached into the turbulent waves on her chest and groped for a moment, then she suddenly took out a delicate porcelain bottle and said, "I still have some Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill, do you want to give it to him to try?"
"Thank you, thank you!"
Illya's nose felt sore, and her red and swollen eyes became moist again.
The detestable face of the female devil actually looked like a fairy in the sky at this moment, so beautiful and moving that she couldn't hate her no matter what.
…
"My dear little junior sister."
A graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of Cang Youxian, who was speeding through the sky. Her skin was as white as snow, her features were picturesque, and she was extremely beautiful. "Where are you going?"
"Why do you ask even though you already know?"
Cang Youxian replied coldly with a straight face.
"A-Xian, you and Lin Bei worked together to deal with Tianpeng behind my back, and even secretly arranged for Qingfeng to participate in the siege of Zi Zaitian. That's all."
Lin Xingyue's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "Now you actually rush to help the psychic sea in person and drag the entire Yunding Immortal Palace into the war. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
This chapter has been completed!