Chapter 1672 The Death of the National Teacher (3)
Tears fell on the man's face drop by drop, but they could not wake him up at all.
Di Xiaoyun lowered her head and gently stroked the man's face with her fingers: "Master, I'm afraid of the dark..."
Would you like to come back?
She sat on the ground, holding the Imperial Master's head, letting his head rest on her lap, while her fingers traced his face bit by bit.
"National Master, you have been chasing me and accompanying me in this life...so, if there is an afterlife, it will be me who will protect you..."
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When the elders of the demon world rushed over, they saw Di Xiaoyun squatting on the ground holding the national master.
Their hearts also suddenly jumped after seeing the tragic scene of the Imperial Master, and anger and panic appeared in their eyes.
"What happened to the Imperial Master? What happened to the Imperial Master? Who came to cause trouble in the demon world? Who killed the Imperial Master?"
The fourth elder quickly stepped forward, her heart filled with grief and despair.
In the demon world, Di Cang is their backbone. If Di Cang is not in the demon world, everything will be decided by the national master.
But why did the Imperial Preceptor die? Who is so bold and dares to kill the Imperial Preceptor?
"My national master is not dead, he will never die!"
Di Xiaoyun raised his eyes angrily, his eyes full of anger, and glared at the people in front of him, scolding in a trembling voice.
She doesn't allow anyone to say that the Imperial Master is dead! Her Imperial Master will not die!
"Princess……"
The fourth elder opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after seeing the tears on Di Xiaoyun's face, he couldn't say a word.
Di Xiaoyun took out a dagger from somewhere. With tears still hanging on her face, she looked at the Imperial Master on the ground in a daze.
"Princess, what do you want to do?"
All the elders were shocked by her.
The Imperial Master is no longer here, and the princess can no longer make any mistakes.
"You are not allowed to come over!" Di Xiaoyun warned those who wanted to come over to take away the dagger, "This is my business, you are not allowed to come, otherwise...I will immediately follow the Imperial Master!"
Her words also scared those people so much that they dared not move and could only look at Di Xiaoyun with worried eyes.
"National Master, I want you to never forget me in your next life..."
Di Xiaoyun stabbed the dagger hard into his chest.
Blood flowed from her chest, a bright red patch.
"Princess!!!"
The fourth elder's eyes were red with anxiety. Could it be that the princess wanted to die for the imperial master?
No, this is absolutely not possible! The demon world cannot suffer any more losses!
Di Xiaoyun ignored the fourth elder and pulled out the dagger again, and what came out was a golden pill-like object.
"Beast pill?" All the elders were shocked.
Among the monsters, those with ordinary cultivation can only be ordinary monsters, while those with slightly higher cultivation can even cultivate the beast core, and those with a level like Di Xiaoyun can already cultivate into the beast elixir.
If a monster loses its beast core, it will die, and if it loses its beast core, its strength will only decline.
Because the beast core is like the heart to the monster, and the beast elixir is like the human dantian, which has different meanings.
It's just that humans will become useless if they lose their Dantian, while monsters need to continue to practice...
Di Xiaoyun took the beast pill in his mouth, lowered his head and kissed the cold lips of the Imperial Master.
The beast elixir turned into a stream of light and flowed into the Imperial Master's body, but it did not warm his body and remained cold and stiff.
"National Master, you took away my beast elixir. No matter how many times you are reincarnated, you will never escape my grasp. Moreover, with my beast elixir, it will be easier for you to practice in the future..."