"Li Man, you will always be Li Xiulin's disciple, and Li Xiulin will only have you as his disciple." Li Xiulin said loudly at this time.

When Li Man heard this, a smile appeared on his slightly stiff face, he stood up slowly and said, "Then, Master, we will meet again after countless hours!"

As Li Man finished speaking, a whirlpool suddenly appeared from the void behind him. Two huge bone palms stretched out from the whirlpool, supporting his body and gradually sinking into the whirlpool.

Li Xiulin knew that Li Man was about to leave here.

He had a thousand words in his heart, but when he saw Li Man's figure gradually disappearing, he couldn't utter a word. He could only watch in confusion as Li Man was gradually lifted into the whirlpool by the bones of his hands.

At this time, just when Li Man was about to be pulled into the whirlpool, his voice came slowly.

"Master, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your full son."

"It's just that at that time, I hope you will pick me up as soon as possible."

The figure disappeared, the vortex disappeared, and there was only nothingness around.

Li Xiulin kept looking at the place where Li Man disappeared as if he had lost his soul. If he had the ability to keep Li Man, he would definitely try his best. But in this void, he couldn't even move a step

As Li Man left, the black ball gradually disappeared from the world, and the nothingness inside it disappeared.

After the black ball broke open, the sun shone in, and together with the crazy influx of spiritual energy, the black ball's aura was completely eliminated.

Li Xiulin, at this time, became a Nascent Soul monk again and possessed powerful spiritual power in his body. Although his cultivation had returned inexplicably, he still felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Facing that void, he was worse than an ant. He could only watch as the will and bones came from nowhere and took Li Man away.

He can't do anything

After the black ball disappeared, Li Xiulin's figure was also exposed to the eyes of the monks from the Killing Palace.

"Xin Zun!" Su Ye shouted with joy.

The other monks also knelt down on one knee and bowed to Li Xiulin, and said in unison: "We will see the master of the palace!"

Li Xiulin paid no attention to anyone, and returned to the Killing Heart Palace in a flash.

He is very tired.

In the Killing Heart Hall, he has locked up the place with a barrier so that no one can really see it.

Obviously the monk has spiritual power that keeps his body warm, so even if he doesn't sleep, he won't feel tired at all. He didn't take a sip of wine, but at this time, he felt sleepy in his heart.

He wanted to take a nap, just like when he encountered something unpleasant when he was in Xushan Town. After a nap, he would feel much better when he woke up.

Li Xiulin hopes that when he wakes up now, he will be much better.

He thought that since he was used to being alone, he wouldn't be afraid of loneliness. But it was obvious that he was overthinking, and he was also afraid of this kind of thing that came out of his heart.

After meeting Li Man, the feeling of loneliness that had always existed gradually disappeared, but now, it came back again. Looking around, he was alone again.

The sky and the earth are filled with sadness, the snow is flying alone, the mountains are vast and there is no one in sight.

Li Xiulin suddenly felt that he was unable to control such a huge killing palace. He could not control even one disciple, so how could he control a large sect with tens of millions of people.

He wants to escape

Tiredness came over him and his thoughts slowed down. He sat in the seat belonging to the master of the Killing Hall and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, Hong Wu on his shoulder saw this and returned directly to the Red Devil's space. In the true sense, Li Xiulin was the only one left in the Killing Heart Hall.

How much he hopes, all this is just a half -true and half -fake dream.

Children in the forest back, who is the true butterfly and Zhuang Zhou?

Just after Li Xiulin thoroughly entered the dream town, the killing of the heart was brushed up.

In this wind, there is a trace of purple.

At this point, the breeze stroked his sleeping face, like a very gentle woman, comforting him with distressed face.

How light this style is, for fear of awakening him, with a little caution.

In the dreamland, Li Xiulin has seen Chen Qingmeng for a long time. Although Chen Qingmeng's appearance at this time is more mature than before, he still knows it at a glance.

"Light dreams, where are you going?" Li Xiulin asked in the dream.

Chen Qingmeng closed his red lips tightly, silently, only stretched out his hand, and stroked his face.

For a while, Li Xiulin's dreams were a lot stable.

"Light dreams, have you seen Li Man? He is my disciple."

"Haha, you must not know Li Man, you must know it, let me introduce you"

In the dream, Li Xiulin is in the familiar Li family library. On the familiar square table, there are also familiar seven dishes.

Four corners of the square table, sitting on Chen Qingmeng, his father Li Qi, his disciple Li Man, and him.

In the dream, Li Xiulin will talk about the other three people on the table. For a while, the laughter is abnormal.

In the killing hall, there was a place where there was no black ball, and there was a spatial crack that the monk could not see.

From the crack of the space, fly out of a butterfly.

The butterfly wings are divided into black and white. When it is hovering in the air, no one can see it. I saw this black and white butterfly stir up for a week, stayed here, and then looked at the direction of the killing hall.

After a while, it finally flew into the cracks of the space, disappearing without shadow.

Outside the Killing Hall, because Li Xiulin left the enchantment at hand, even if it was not strong, no one dared to break it.

Fortunately, the large and small affairs of the killing hall are solved by osmanthus ghosts, and the matters on the killer also have the master of the pear ghosts and plum ghosts. He locked himself in the killing hall, which can not have much impact on the killing hall.

At most, it is just a retreat.

However, at this time, Su Ye stayed outside the killer hall. When the enchantment disappeared, he had to go in and meet Li Xiulin as soon as possible.

Li Xiulin's sad look made Su Ye extremely worried.

"I, do you do something wrong?" The sudden doubt occupied Su Ye's brain.

Originally, he never felt that he had done something wrong in Li Man. He only wanted the former Li Xiulin to come back.

Li Man did not disappear, Li Xiulin could never move forward like before, and it was no longer the perfect heart in his heart. For this reason, Su Ye gave up his life, not to mention Li Man.

What he wants is just watching Xin Zun's all the way to go all the way, until he boards the top of the fairy road!

Su Ye felt that his Tao could never be like Li Xiulin. This is something that he couldn't learn. Therefore, as long as he can watch Li Xiulin go all the way, he can go all the way.

Li Xiulin said, it means that he proves that this is what he offers everything he wants to see.

He believes that the end of the evil way is on Li Xiulin, just on his heart!
Chapter completed!