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Chapter 1192: Farewell to Death

When Qin Ming heard this, his face lit up and he immediately rushed in.

"Master, how are you?"

After entering, she saw that Emperor Qinglin had already repaired her body.

Tsing Yi is simple and elegant, but still so cold.

She raised her head and smiled slightly: "My forced nirvana has failed, and I am about to die.

Before I die, I have a few words to tell you."

"What?

Has Nirvana really failed?"

Qin Ming couldn't help but look shocked.

"Well, after living for such a long time, I have lived enough."

Emperor Qinglin's face was calm, showing no signs of struggle before his death.

"Master, I have prayed for the calamity of life and death for you, please give it a try!"

Qin Ming presented the content of the Tribulation of Life and Death with both hands.

"oh?

The calamity of life and death?"

Emperor Qinglin looked surprised, "It seems that he is serious about it."

"If you rely on the calamity of life and death to successfully resurrect, you can try to achieve nirvana again."

Qin Ming said, "With experience, the success rate will naturally be greatly improved."

"No chance."

Emperor Qinglin shook his head, "Even if you try a second time, you won't be able to succeed.

In my current state, no matter how many times I try, it will be useless."

"No matter what, it's still a chance. Master, please give it a try!"

Qin Ming worshiped on the ground and spoke sincerely.

"That's fine."

Emperor Qinglin sighed and waved his hand, and the calamity of life and death fell into her hands.

"I have memorized the contents, but it is impossible to arrange the resurrection ceremony and the entrustment in a short time."

Emperor Qinglin shook his head.

"I'm fully prepared."

Qin Ming took out a life and death order, "This life and death order can be used as a sustenance.

It contains very majestic energy of life and death, which is just right for use."

"This is a kind of fate."

Emperor Qinglin showed a look of surprise on his face, "Perhaps, this is God's will in the dark."

Her face became a little more solemn.

With a slight stroke, a drop of blood flew out from the fingertip.

A little closer to the center of the eyebrow, another ray of soul flew out and blended into the blood essence.

Then, her hands flew around, and her delicate hands formed various complex seals, constantly condensing this drop of blood.

After a while, she successfully refined a drop of life and death blood.

This drop of calamity blood flew out and merged into the life and death order.

"It's okay. Whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on God's will."

Emperor Qinglin said calmly.

"Master, the probability of success in the life-and-death calamity has a great relationship with the individual's will to survive."

Qin Ming said, "Your indifference makes me very worried."

How can the current Emperor Qinglin have any will to survive?

He clearly looked like he was begging for death.

"I have already said that success or failure depends entirely on God's will."

Emperor Qinglin smiled and said, "Anyway, after living for such a long time, I have already lived enough.

I don’t need to worry about your talent, it’s enough to live well in the Tao of Creation, you won’t be bullied, and I can leave with peace of mind.”

She chattered like an old mother and talked a lot, which was more than she had ever said before combined.

Qin Ming listened patiently, with a look of determination on his face, and said silently to himself: "Master, I won't let you die so easily."

"Qin Ming, come here."

Emperor Qinglin said.

Qin Ming heard this and came to Emperor Qinglin.

Emperor Qinglin gently took out a green leaf. The leaf was so green that it seemed as if it had just been picked and had been moistened by rain and dew.

She gently put the green leaf on Qin Ming's neck.

"Master is about to be gone. This green leaf contains my lifelong martial arts secrets and three attacks condensed from Qinglin Martial Arts."

"If you are in danger, activate this green leaf, and it will take action for me and relieve you of three crises."

"As long as you don't encounter a powerful person at the level of an immortal, you will be safe."

Qin Ming had also experienced the previous battle, so he naturally knew what the three attacks condensed by Qinglin's martial arts meant.

A creation of the void, a brand new substance created with incredible power.

A single green leaf can injure the Essence God! The leaf in front of her contains three attacks. It is conceivable that Emperor Qinglin may have put her whole life's strength into it.

Even before he died, he was still thinking about him.

Qin Ming's eyes were clear and could not help but turn a little red.

Emperor Qinglin stared blankly at Qin Ming's face, gently stretched out his hand and stroked his head with gentle movements.

"Do you know why I accepted you as my disciple in the first place?"

"Master said, it's fate."

"Fate does not arise out of thin air, it also has a source."

Emperor Qinglin sighed, "At that time, I had a premonition that Nirvana was coming, so I wanted to accept a disciple."

"Secondly, seeing that you are about to be expelled from the path of creation, it is inevitable that I will feel unbearable."

"The last thing is that your appearance is similar to that of an old friend of mine."

"Old friend?"

Qin Ming asked.

"Well, my brother."

Emperor Qinglin's eyes became distant, as if he was recalling the past.

"That past is too long ago.

It’s been so long ago... so long that even I can’t remember it clearly.”

"I may be the only one left in this world who still remembers him.

After I die, no one in the world will know his name."

When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but feel an endless sense of sadness in Emperor Qinglin's words.

After living for such a long time, relatives and friends have long since passed away, and even the last traces of the world are about to be erased.

In this world, the life and death of a single life seems to have little meaning.

Only the continuation of the entire civilization is eternal.

Any life will be lost in the long river of history, but the continuation of civilization is forged by every life.

No wonder Emperor Qinglin is so indifferent and doesn't even care about his own life or death.

In such a long and lonely life, perhaps death is a kind of relief.

"Originally, I no longer care much about life and death."

Emperor Qinglin smiled slightly and said, "I have been walking alone for so many thousands of years, and I can no longer feel any warmth in my heart."

"It wasn't until I accepted you as my disciple that I felt that life had some meaning."

"I feel very happy during these days with you."

"It's a pity that I couldn't meet you earlier and help you grow into a stronger person."

"This life is enough for me to have an outstanding disciple like you before I die."

"Sometimes it is inevitable to think that if I were as young as you, I would definitely pursue you and have a vigorous love affair to make up for the regrets in life."

When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. He raised his head and looked at Emperor Qinglin in disbelief when he said such words.

When a bird is about to die, its words are sad; when a man is about to die, its words are also kind.

Perhaps, Emperor Qinglin thought, he was going to die anyway, so there was nothing he couldn't say.

Emperor Qinglin's natal sacred tree is an iron tree. Her character is also like an iron tree. She has never experienced love, which is naturally a regret in her life.

It's understandable to say something like this.

"Master..." "Don't say anything."

Emperor Qinglin waved his hand, "After I die, all my life's treasures will be left to you.

However, this Qinglin Immortal Mountain belongs to the Tao of Creation, and you will definitely not be able to keep it, so just return it when the time comes and not compete with them."

"I have placed all my life's treasures in the ancient bronze palace. No one can enter except you."

With that said, she took out her ancient bronze palace of the Jidao Emperor and put it into Qin Ming's hands.

The next moment, she slowly closed her eyes, and her breath weakened rapidly...


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