It's just that he didn't ask this question. If he said it, he would definitely get a negative answer. Hiding it in his heart would also give him a little comfort. Yes, that's right. Lingguang Daozi, who was usually aloof and arrogant, was now as humble as
A slave to love. He doesn't even dare to ask a question. If this happened before, who would believe it?
After it was confirmed that he was the traitor, all the major sects and aristocratic families slowly surrounded him. Ling Guang was already seriously injured and there was absolutely no chance of escaping at this moment. But it looked more like he had never thought of escaping.
"Disciples of Wudao Peak! Kill the traitor Ling Guang! Avenge our lost relatives and friends."
"Disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect, obey the order! We must not let him escape!"
"Disciples of Taiyi Sect obey orders..."
"Disciples of the Royal Beast Pavilion..."
"Tianyun Sect..."
All the sects and families in Shengyuan World have issued orders to kill Lingguang at all costs. Although they don't know what kind of measures Lingguang can take to contact the people of the Divine Realm, from what he just said
, it is not difficult to guess that he does have a back-up plan. At this time, no one wants to see the Shengyuan world, which has finally been peaceful, cause any trouble again.
After all the sects and aristocratic families expressed their opinions, everyone turned their attention to the rare and somewhat silent Master of Penglai Pavilion.
Penglai Pavilion Master did not keep everyone waiting for too long. At this moment, he glanced at the gloomy-looking Shanghuan Sect Master. The two had been fighting for so long. Penglai Pavilion Master always wanted to see the other party being hit, but he really saw it.
Sometimes I feel a little complicated inside.
It's just that the Penglai Pavilion Master will not release his sympathy randomly at this time. Before, he still remembered the arrogance of the other party who relied on his being the destined son of the Shengyuan World. How could he treat him clearly?
What about sympathy?
"The disciples of Penglai Pavilion listened to the order and killed Ling Guang at all costs! You must remember that he is a traitor. He has never thought from our standpoint from the beginning to the end. So you must not be soft-hearted when you strike. When you feel that you
When you may feel soft-hearted, think about the lives lost in the war, how innocent they were?!"
The leader of Shanghuan Sect looked at the angry and angry expressions of the crowd below and moved his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.
He is the leader of a sect and cannot only consider personal issues. Now that it has been proven that Ling Guang is the traitor, he must not be partial anymore because he also has to consider the future path of the Shang Huan Sect.
At this time, the only person closest to Lingguang, except Gu Sheng, was Changsheng. She had been watching this scene just now, although she had long noticed that Gu Sheng's mood was a little strange, and it seemed that it was not as it appeared on the surface.
I have a passionate love for Lingguang, but I didn't expect the reason for such twists and turns.
Of course, when Gu Sheng stabbed those swords without hesitation, Chang Sheng couldn't help but show admiration even though the relationship between the two should not be friends.
Now, she can detect that Ling Guang's aura is getting weaker and weaker. If left alone for a long time, he may really die. But so what? Among so many people present, who would think of letting him
Survive?
At this time, Changsheng noticed that Lingguang's fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to take something. She immediately waved a palm. But at this time, there was someone who moved faster than her. It was someone who had been watching Lingguang.
Gu Sheng.
As early as the moment she was about to move, Gu Sheng had already swung her sword very quickly. She slashed at Ling Guang's neck without hesitation. The distance was too close, and Ling Guang had no way to fight back at this time.
Due to his strength, and the fact that he didn't seem to want to resist, the sword directly split half of his neck. Changsheng's attack also followed closely.
Before the palm of Ling Guang's body was broken, both Changsheng and Gu Sheng noticed the scattered thing in his hand. It was a small sword pendant. Many female cultivators in Shengyuan World liked to put it in their hands.
There was such an exquisite pendant attached to his spirit sword, but Gu Sheng seemed to have never had anything like this before.
Seeing this bright red, Gu Sheng was stunned. She suddenly remembered that more than a month ago, a few boring female disciples of the Shanghuan Sect showed off the gifts they had received in front of him. They also said that this was a female cultivator.
A symbol of welcome. Of course, this is all nonsense to Gu Sheng. If you really like that female cultivator, why not give her a high-grade spiritual sword instead of a useless pendant?
Either he couldn't afford to give it away, or he just couldn't bear to part with it. It was really disdainful to use such cheap things to show off his love. However, after teaching those female disciples who were jumping around in front of him, Gu Sheng turned around
Then she met Ling Guang, who looked indifferent. She was still a little nervous at the time, wondering if the other person would create a gap because of her behavior of beating people. Unexpectedly, the other person just took a look and left.
It was really just a small thing, so small that she turned around and forgot about it. However, at this moment, she remembered it at an inappropriate time, and her expression was stunned for a moment. Then at this time, Lingguang was attacked with all his strength and fatal blow by Chang Sheng.
A palm hit.
He began to bleed profusely all over his body, and his breath became weaker and weaker. It looked like he was going to die in the next moment. But at this moment, he persistently reached out and took out the sword pendant, which was stained with his own blood and became even brighter red, and carefully
's wrapped around Gu Sheng's sword hilt.
During this process, Gu Sheng kept struggling desperately because she was worried that the other party wanted to take this opportunity to kill her. Then she couldn't break free because Lingguang clamped her sword blade tightly with his body, and
He stopped her steps.
Although his neck became even more bloody due to this movement, which seemed to be extremely painful, he did not say a word of pain and just continued to do the movements in his hands quietly.
Circle after circle, he carefully and conscientiously tied the pendant to Gu Sheng's sword hilt. Even though he knew that Gu Sheng would probably never use this sword again, he still did it.
, as if he was maintaining his little self-esteem, very persistently.
When the last small and exquisite knot was tied, Lingguang looked at it several times and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, I practiced in advance."
Gu Sheng moved slightly. Lingguang glanced at her, then at the sword pendant. The last glance seemed to want to look at the female cultivator who was still reluctant to let him go at this time, but he still held back. Because Lingguang knew clearly.
He knew that the other party hated him. He didn't dare to raise his head and could only stare at the sword pendant and mutter to himself.
"So lovely……"
How ridiculous, the person who tramples on everything is finally captured by the so-called love that he despises the most, and even when he knows that everything in the past is illusion, his heart is still as excited as before.
How sad, how hateful! How pitiful...
A breeze blew by, and the blood-covered figure quietly turned into a puff of dust and dissipated in the air.