There was a booming sound in the sky, and the space was cut.

Looking up, the breach is rapidly healing, but you can also see the divine light in it.

"evildoer!"

The white hair murmured.

He was sure that with Liang Lin's palm, he would not be able to attack again, but he still felt a faint fear.

He was not sure of receiving such a blow, and the dignified Jinsheng actually felt fear in his heart.

"Then try it!"

The white hair raised his head, and runes that looked like formations slowly appeared under his feet, and white light enveloped his body.

At this moment, he sent out the strongest blow with a soft sound, but he still couldn't compete with the opponent's Thunder.

In the end, golden light, mixed with a little bit of blood, broke through the white-haired body.

This human-skinned evil spirit who violates the laws of the world and eats the blood of children, is the master of Tianyuanmen who has not been replaced for thousands of years.

Annihilated.

Outside the screen, there was a dead silence.

White-haired promotion, lost?
Don't panic, not even the body is left behind.

All the monks held their breaths and concentrated on looking at the emperor who was still in the ruins, only horror remained on their faces.

This result was unexpected by everyone.

"That palm just now exudes the aura of Jin Zun, he is just a monk of Huicheng realm, this is impossible!"

Everyone was shocked by his strength just now.

This is not as simple as defeating. In the realm of Huicheng, he actually killed the strong king of Jin with one blow! ?

Even if he possesses the divine veins, it is impossible to achieve such a level. Everyone knows that even without the divine veins, Liang Lin is still a genius of cultivation.

"In retrospect, the emperor has been practicing Taoism for less than a year!"

"This is really unbelievable!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this data.

That's right.

Song Ming gave him the mind method half a year ago, and he has just stepped into practice.

In just such a short period of time, he was able to kill a Jinsheng master.

Throughout the ages, there has never been a single person who has been able to surpass him.

"If there was no such thing, the emperor would..." a monk murmured.

Everyone thought of this.

Without this matter, in time, he would definitely stand at the peak of Xuanyan Continent.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Strange? How could it be?"

The next second he shouted: "If that's the case, how could the divine meridian be taken away when the emperor beheaded the head of the Tianyuan sect? Besides, as Baidi said just now, the divine meridian can heal the body, even the body. Resurrected from the dead."

"Then even if the emperor's spirit is burning now, the divine veins in his body are still there, so he should be able to heal himself!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

That's right, if the white hair didn't take away his divine veins, it's just that the Yuanling collapsed.

Everyone was full of doubts and turned to look at Song Ming.

Compared with them, Emperor Song was the most familiar with Dijun, and he also knew the tragic situation of Dijun later.

Song Ming was no different from them, and waved his hands in horror: "I really don't know what happened to him later, but I clearly remember that on the day we reunited, he had no divine veins in his body, and his Yuan Ling was also destroyed. !"

The monks fell into deep thought again.

Do the math, one day later Dijun will reunite with Emperor Song.

Everyone began to speculate on what might happen next.

The most likely thing is that Liang Xiaoxiao disappeared, and her divine veins were awakened, and she somehow entered a sect and became a member of it.

To sum up the memory line is actually easy to infer, Liang Xiaoxiao remembers that she woke up in the sect, and on the day Song Ming and Liang Lin reunited, she only saw Liang Lin.

So, before Song Ming appeared, Liang Xiaoxiao's master came and brought Liang Xiaoxiao back to the sect.

As for the emperor's divine veins, it was also lost during this period, so it must be so, otherwise, with his talent and physique, Liang Xiaoxiao's master would definitely take him away with him.

"So, what happened to him during this period?"

All the monks subconsciously looked up at the picture.

……

There were roaring sounds coming from Liang Lin's body at the moment.

It was as if something exploded inside his body.

In fact, his situation is similar to that description.

He burned his Yuanling and Shenmai to forcibly improve his cultivation. At this moment, his Yuanling has collapsed.

The movements that can be done easily at ordinary times are extremely difficult for him at this time.

The spiritual energy around him was very weak, and his strength was rapidly decreasing, and blood beads oozed from the pores of his body.

Liang Lin used his last bit of strength to crawl to Liang Xiaoxiao's side.

Gritting his teeth, he took her into his arms.

His expression gradually blurred, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell straight to the ground.

For some reason, he didn't have any strength in his body, but he felt extremely relaxed.

His vision gradually blurred, and he looked up into the sky.

When they were fighting just now, the gap in space that was cut by that blow was still there.

There was a milky white halo around it, and in a trance, he saw the shadows of palaces, surrounded by fairy mist.

An old man in gray clothes suddenly appeared at the gap, with a kind face, looking in their direction.

……

"How come? Master!"

As soon as the figure of the old man appeared, Liang Xiaoxiao outside the screen exclaimed.

Seeing the figure of the master again, she didn't have the excitement of reuniting after a long absence, only endless surprise.

But why is he here now?

All the monks present changed their faces when they heard Liang Xiaoxiao's words.

Because they knew the outcome of the matter, no one would be surprised by his sudden appearance, they were all puzzled.

"how can that be!?"

"Shouldn't Fairy Xiaoxiao's master come after the emperor's divine veins have been lost?"

"But now the divine veins in the emperor's body are still there, and it won't take long for Yuan Ling to heal itself, so why doesn't he take the emperor away?"

Everyone looked at Liang Xiaoxiao in bewilderment.

How could Liang Xiaoxiao know, she also looked blank.

It was completely different from their guess, so why didn't this ancient god-man take away the emperor, but only Liang Xiaoxiao?

Also, if the ancient gods are here, who can take away his divine veins?
Too many questions troubled the monks.

He could only look up at the still-continuing picture.

……

"Are you a fairy?"

Liang Lin looked at the old man and asked.

"Immortal?" The old man nodded and said, "Why is it that immortals don't know their original way, but they just travel through space, go to heaven and earth, and so on. It's not wrong to describe this way like this."

The next moment, the old man in gray robe waved his sleeves.

Immediately, a purple light illuminated the sky above Liang Lin, and he felt something soft covering his body, and the injuries on his body were controlled in the next second.

Liang Lin's eyes flashed brightly, and he supported the ground and climbed up.

"I knew you were a fairy!"

"I beg you, can you save my sister?" His eyes were full of expectation.

He showed Liang Lin a glimmer of hope, and he could only hold on to it firmly.

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