"The blood of the gods can eliminate all filth, purify the avenue, and cut off cause and effect!"
"This is the most original and cleanest power of a monk."
"The emperor wants to use his heart and blood to eliminate the cause and effect, and rely on his own power to eliminate the endless cause and effect on the fairy bone."

"But the emperor was in the sea of ​​illusory back then, and the essence and blood in his heart had been exhausted. After so many years, at most one drop of essence and blood in his heart could be condensed. Once lost, no one can save him."

"The innocence is about to collapse, the emperor is about to leave completely..."

The monks present panicked for a while, and there were wailing sounds one after another from the Nine Heavens Palace.

Many monks wanted to step forward to stop the emperor's actions, but no one could change anything through the ancient painting artifact.

The monks were worried and extremely disturbed.

Eliminating the endless cause and effect on the fairy bones for Liang Xiaoxiao basically drained all the vitality of the emperor, and all the monks present could see that the emperor really didn't have much time left.

He really wants to leave this world completely.

This is really an unacceptable result

Such a person who silently protected the common people fell like this, and all the monks felt too much shame for him in their hearts.

More importantly, once he leaves, who else in Xuanyan can stop the attack from outside the territory? Stop the three ascending to the sky?
"Everything will be wiped out."

Many monks' bodies were stiff, as if they felt the feeling of heaven and earth falling apart at this moment.

inside the room.

The dharma body stands upright, the light and rain are scattered, and the drops are stained with red, which is extremely gorgeous, just like the rain of tears, with a different kind of poignant beauty.

Liang Lin meditated quietly under the couch, his eyes closed tightly, without any movement.

The blood from the heart slowly flowed out, and the most beautiful flowers ever bloomed, making everything lose its luster.

It is a timeless scene that will never dim no matter how many years pass.

People engrave the scene in front of them in their hearts and never forget it.

The heroic appearance of the emperor no longer exists, but the impression left on them is so sincere, so shocking

There was complete silence in the room.

This is the power of the heart's essence and blood, it washes everything, makes the whole world peaceful, all the filth has been cleared, and it has been agitated by that drop of divine blood and purified.

"Ugh."

The Medicine Emperor sighed deeply, and he backed out quietly.

There was nothing he could do to stop what happened, and he couldn't bear to watch it any longer. Let's leave this last period of time to the brothers and sisters.

There was complete silence in the room.

The candle flickered slightly, the light was weak, and a breeze blew outside the window, blowing the curtains on the bed and Liang Lin's black hair.

The dharma body had disappeared, Liang Lin slowly opened his eyes, looking at the ruddy woman on the bed, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Well……"

Liang Xiaoxiao finally woke up.

Seeing Liang Lin's face was startled, and he wanted to stand up, but there was an indescribable pain in his chest.

She sat up straight all of a sudden, and suddenly retreated to the corner of the bed, looking at Liang Lin warily.

"What did you just... do to me!"

She was like a frightened kitten, her eyes filled with worry and doubt.

The divine bone has always been what Liang Xiaoxiao cares about the most.

There is no sin in treasures, but it is the original sin to have treasures!
From the time she started to remember, the most words Master said in her ear was to tell her to hide her fairy bones.

He warned her many times that the fairy bone is what everyone in this world wants to have, and it is also a temptation that no one in this world can resist.

Don't use fairy bones to test human nature, not only love, but also family affection.

Liang Xiaoxiao thought of Master's admonition at this moment, and felt Master's painstaking efforts.

It turned out that this is really the case.

"I'm running out of time, maybe one day you'll understand what I'm doing."

"Xiaoxiao, I'm going to retreat for a while, you have to be good."

Liang Lin was explaining a little at a loss.

He was too tired, and he didn't want Liang Xiaoxiao to see his true condition, so he could only support his scarred body and leave slowly.

……

Outside the artifact of ancient paintings.

It was very quiet inside Jiuchongtian Palace, without any sound.

All the monks present looked in Liang Xiaoxiao's direction with extremely sad eyes.

They understood that this was an extremely painful blow to Liang Xiaoxiao.

It's so painful that no one can take it.

"This is your brother."

"When I was a child, I used my own life to protect you tightly, shouldered all the responsibilities, and used my most powerful fairy bones to send you on the road of cultivation."

"It was originally his. Without you, he entered the sect to study and devoted himself to cultivation. He might not be reduced to this level today."

"Liang Lin's predicament is all because of you, you are the chief culprit of all disasters!"
Xuan Rui finally spoke, her eyes were filled with frost, murderous intent and full of anger were linked together.

She didn't have any thoughts of pity Liang Xiaoxiao.

She hated Liang Xiaoxiao, hated Rong Lianxue, and hated everyone present.

If that man really has no way to come back, she will slaughter the whole world and make the rest of Xuanyan's people go with him.

of course.

She would kill herself too.

Bury him in his coffin and be with him forever.

Liang Xiaoxiao couldn't speak anymore.

The tears are basically dry, and the emotions are a little difficult to control.

She was whimpering, in great pain.

Filled with apology, he stretched his hands forward, trying to get something back, but he couldn't keep anything.

"Ugh."

The sound of sighs one after another spread throughout the entire void, and spread throughout the Nine Heavens Palace.

The sun was setting, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and the clouds were like a sea of ​​blood.

Many monks looked up, tears fell quietly, their hearts were filled with sentimentality, and their eyes were filled with sorrow.

"The emperor said that he is about to retreat."

"This should be the last thing he did before retreating."

"But his situation at that time was already at its worst. Even if the gods came to the world, there was no cure."

"Can he really come back?"
"The retreat that Dijun said might just be a lie he wanted to hide from Miss Xiaoxiao. He didn't find the opportunity to reach the realm of ascension to heaven."

"It is also possible that in the last few days of his life, everyone present suppressed him."

"There was no way to continue to live. There was not much life left. After being suppressed by the ancient painting artifact, all the memories were shattered and appeared in the world. How can he come back?"

Someone sighed emotionally, with a hoarse voice.

Many monks subconsciously stiffened their limbs, and their hearts were filled with emotions such as disappointment and pain.

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