The corners of his mouth were stiff, trying desperately to force out a smile.
"It turns out that another year has passed."
"It turns out that I have been in the Demon Killing Pond for so long."
"Mom, my son is unfilial."
He put the letter away, used his spiritual power to dry his clothes, and hid the treasure in his tattered sleeves.
The mind extends overwhelmingly, covering the entire Kunlun Mountains.
Then, he saw the vision of Hong Luan Jie.
I saw the blood-devouring killing formations of Yunzong and Xuanmen on the Huangyin energy representing Suning.
Seeing the endless Yin Nai Formation from all directions releasing billowing Yin Qi.
A ray of light in the Buddhist forbidden area, twenty-four stars on Daomen Mountain.
And, the Ziwei Treasure Square Cun Book that opens to the first page.
He scanned them one by one with an expressionless expression, and finally locked on Ji Xuanqing.
He clenched his hanging right hand tightly and softly shouted "Elder Brother".
"You guys are so brave."
He stood still, his tall body turning into afterimages and disappearing.
...
On the main peak of Kunlun, Ji Xuanqing lay dying on the ground after performing the life-cutting technique.
Let the fate that no one can stop come back and extract the vitality that belongs to him.
Little by little, it seems very slow, but in fact it is ridiculously fast.
He struggled to raise his head, wanting to see the Red Luan Star again.
Just take a look.
His disciple must survive the disaster smoothly.
"Wow."
Blood spurted out, and his head, which he finally raised, hit the stone steps heavily.
"Girl, master is really useless."
"It's just a life-cutting technique, but I, I'm so embarrassed."
"I can't see it anymore. I don't have the energy to look again."
"You, don't cry, don't cry."
"Growing up, master has never seen you shed tears."
"Qinghe was punished by me to think about crossing the cliff. I'll leave her to you."
"You are the senior sister, help me control her."
"It's up to you whether you should be beaten or punished."
"Master has no complaints against you."
"It's just that I can't take you up the mountain in person."
"I didn't do what I promised you."
"No, don't blame me."
He covered his mouth with his hand while uttering his last words one after another in the direction of Kyoto.
The blood in his throat surged out uncontrollably.
The aura of death that was approaching his end permeated his body.
"Junior brother, for so many years, senior brother has always wanted to say sorry to you personally."
"I was at fault and guilty of Baiyou's death."
"I shouldn't separate you and ask you to go to the headquarters to take care of things."
"It was me who caused her to be plotted and why you couldn't help her in time."
"Senior brother, your crime deserves death."
"I......"
The air is like a gossamer, and the fingers are shaking lightly.
He finally could no longer speak or make any sound.
Vaguely, with his dilated pupils, he saw a slovenly-looking middle-aged man walking up the stairs.
He picked up the Qiankun Seal, grabbed the thread of heaven that absorbed his life, and said lightly: "I, Su Xinglan, won't let you die, who dares to take you away?"
"Heaven's backlash?"
"Oh, so what."
"I, Kunlun, have always gone against the will of heaven."
"Elder brother, you are tired, take a good rest."
Ps: (I didn’t originally plan to write the first paragraph, but too many book fans couldn’t understand the choice of host Sora Mi. They asked him why he had to express his position, saying it was illogical. Is there a book review section by someone who can understand?
