After Su Qinglian left, Mo Yun slowly calmed down.

She had put a ban on him, but he had to tell others about her slaughter sooner. After many times of love, he recorded all the places that she refused to be touched. The sword was just a temptation, but he also confirmed that her death point was indeed tucked down three inches.

He wanted to find a way to break through her ban and spread the news to the outside world earlier.

Wiping away his tears, Mo Yun quickly adjusted his mood, sat on the ground, adjusted his internal breath, and then began to try to break Su Qinglian's restraint.

However, the restriction set by the great master of the transcending tribulation period, where can he be easily broken by a cultivator of the Nascent Soul period? He tried his best to use all the magic weapons on his body, but he couldn't shake the ban by half. One day passed, and Mo Yun couldn't wait any longer, and finally made up his mind.

High-level restrictions on cultivators are generally aimed at cultivators. If you disperse your cultivation and become an ordinary person, then the restrictions will naturally be useless.

After all, it must be returned to this world.

Mo Yun smiled bitterly, sat cross-legged, used his spiritual sense to penetrate into the Nascent Soul, and then smashed it violently.

Severe pain came from the whole body, and the spiritual power and cultivation base contained in the Nascent Soul period suddenly exploded, covering a radius of ten miles, and in an instant, no grass grew.

When Mo Yun slowly woke up, it was the third morning.

His whole body was in pain, and his internal organs seemed to be severely injured, but time could not wait for him, he had to hurry out.

The distance between this place and the Heavenly Sword Sect would take several years to walk. Mo Yun thought for a while. The closest sect to this place was the Zen sect. It is the blood of the Demon God. If everyone fails, then Xie Hantan is the most confident person to fight against Su Qinglian. If he can rescue Xie Hantan and let Xie Hantan take him to Tianjian Sect, this is the best plan.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun set off immediately, he couldn't walk quickly, he could only walk out step by step by relying on the sword. In the current war, there are few people in the cultivation world. For example, in the wilderness where he lives, he has walked for two days without seeing a single person.

When he went down the mountain that year, he had already thought that there might be such a difficult time, so he filled the Qiankun bag with magic talismans and elixir. When he arrived at the Zen sect, Mo Yun found a floor-sweeping monk who was in the qi-refining period. After quietly knocking him down with a talisman, he tied him in a dark place, snatched the token and sneaked in.

In today's very current situation, the Zen sect has closed its gates, and there are almost no people in the outer gates except the sweeping monks.

After Mo Yun entered the mountain gate, he immediately sipped a bottle of medicinal herbs, and then used an invisibility talisman to run to the Magic Tower of Houshan Town. He had also been to Zen Buddhism back then, and he was familiar with the layout of Zen Buddhism. After rushing to the Anti-Magic Pagoda, he stood in front of the gate of the Anti-Magic Pagoda and shouted: "Xie Hantan, the two factions are fighting, I have found Su Qinglian's death point. , hurry out of the tower!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Hantan, who was lying weakly, suddenly opened his eyes.

Su Qinglian is definitely not here...

Demon possessed, how much ability does she have!

When Mo Yun shouted like this, the high-ranking Zen monks were instantly alarmed. Xie Hantan also reacted immediately and shouted: "Bump the tower gate!"

On the other side, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Righteous Qi Alliance have also been killed.

Qin Zichen turned into a phoenix, almost alone against the cultivators above the entire fusion period, while the people below were clinging to each other like a tide.

Su Qingyi struggled to draw a causal formation with one sword at a time. This sky-defying formation attracted countless thunder disasters. The thunder roared down, and the galaxy map was on top, turning slowly, as if it was reversing the life trajectory of countless people.

She has been drawing this formation for nine days and is almost finished.

At the foot of the mountain, corpses have long been scattered all over the field, and the cultivator's soul has turned into Huaguang, like fireflies, drifting away one by one.

The last few strokes of the formation became more and more difficult to carve, as if there was an invisible force that was blocking her.

Su Qingyi put all his spiritual power on the sword, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but the last stroke was delayed.

It was fate that was stopping her.

Even if Heaven can't bear it, it is destined to change, it is destined to be so difficult.

Fate is holding her back, but she must go on!

The spiritual power slowly passed away, and Su Qingyi knew that if she continued like this, even if she died, she would not be able to make this last stroke.

"what to do?"

She desperately asked the system: "Do you want to fall short of this?"

"Call Qin Zichen." The system said coldly: "He is a god, and this formation has changed its fate against the sky. You are a mortal, and you are completely incapable of drawing this formation. If anyone present can complete this formation, it can only be Qin Zichen."

Cold sweat fell down Su Qingyi's forehead, and Su Qingyi immediately shouted: "Zichen help me!"

Qin Zichen was entangled with a few tribulation-transcending monks, and when he heard Su Qingyi shouting, he hesitated for a moment, and after blasting the tribulation-transcending monks with the true fire of Samadhi, Tong Xuanhua Qin Shuwen left a sentence: "Drag them." After that, he immediately returned to Su Qingyi's side.

Seeing that she was holding the hilt of the sword with blood in her hands, and the ground formation was shining brightly, with only the last stroke left, she could complete this karma formation, but the sword tip could not be drawn for a long time.

Qin Zichen immediately went behind her and held the hilt of the sword with her.

However, it was useless, the tip of the sword could not move for a moment, and the huge force competed with the two of them.

"You are the bloodline of the God Race," Su Qingyi explained, "If this formation can be completed, only you can complete the final stroke. And I am the main formation mage of this formation, and I cannot leave."

As soon as Qin Zichen left, the Heavenly Sword Sect was immediately crushed by the high-ranking monks, and the voices of everyone calling for help came from below. Qin Zichen was sweating coldly, while Su Qingyi held the sword with a firm gaze, and said coldly: "If you don't want to fall short, then Zichen , you can only be here."

Only here, stick to it until the formation is completed.

The arrival of Qin Zichen finally made the tip of the sword move so much.

However, it was difficult, too difficult. After half an hour of stalemate, the sword tip moved less than a millimeter.

At the foot of the mountain, Tianjianzong did not have many high-level monks. Qin Zichen alone dragged most of the other high-level monks. Now that Qin Zichen is gone, Qin Shuwen, Xuanhua, Yunxuzi and others can only entangle them. Three or four high-level monks and other high-level monks rushed to the bottom of the battlefield in an instant, massacred the low-level monks.

The first to bear the brunt is the first-line Lei Xuzi. When the Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivator slaughtered many disciples of the Third Peak with one move, Lei Xuzi finally had no scruples, slammed into it, hugged the Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivator and exploded!

The self-destruction of the out-of-body cultivator exploded in an instant, and in a roar, everyone listened to the sound: "Heavenly Dao Changheng!"

The Tribulation Period cultivator was severely injured and rushed away, and Nebula rushed forward with his eyes red. The second line made up the first line, and a sword pierced through the Tribulation Period cultivator's chest.

"Heavenly Dao Changheng..." Nebula roared loudly, his sword like a rainbow: "Defend me in the right way, Heavenly Dao Changheng!"

The disciples of the sixth peak formed a sword formation and made up the first formation, but dozens of out-of-body cultivators rushed over, and before they could hold on for an hour, the sword formation was broken open, and as soon as the sword formation was broken, they heard the disciples The screams were incessant, and Nebula watched the disciples fall one by one, and cut off the head of an out-of-body cultivator with one sword, and turned to Xinghe Road: "Xinghe, you go!"

"Master..." Xinghe turned his head sharply, and at that moment, he saw Nebula plunge into the sword formation formed by the dozen or so out-of-body cultivators, and suddenly exploded.

Nebula is a half-step fusion, and the out-of-body phase is complete. After the self-destruction, Xinghe stood there blankly, feeling that the sky was full of Nebula's breath.

Back then, he was still young, and Nebula was also a teenager. He took him out of the ruins and said with a smile, "From now on, you will be my Nebula's disciple."

"Will there be other disciples for Master?"

"No, I'm sorry," said the young man with a double sword on his back, hugging him in his arms, and smilingly said, "It's enough to keep you one for my retirement. You will be my chief disciple of Nebula and the only one in the future."

Hundreds of years have passed, and he has grown into a cultivator of Nascent Soul, but the young man of the year did not need him to retire.

In such a heroic way, with one person, he instantly reversed the battle that the opponent must win.

After the dust cleared, the dozen or so out-of-body cultivators were seriously injured, and Xinghe laughed out loud, and no longer cared about the battle, he rushed in with his two swords in hand.

Opening, splitting and closing, Huaguang bloomed, and he stabbed the out-of-body cultivators one by one, and he was promoted on the spot!

He was soaked in blood, like a hell Shura, his swords were dyed red with blood, and he looked up at the mountains and rivers, as if they were all that person's eyebrows.

On the battlefield, the sound of self-destruction is endless.

The sound of "Tian Dao Chang Heng" poured into Qin Zichen's ears, and familiar names flashed in front of him.

His eyes were full of hot tears, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Why persevere?

Why struggle?

Why let everyone accompany him to die?

If he had hesitated before, if he had thought about it, then at this moment, these problems have been cut off by the sharp swords forged by these people. He has no hesitation and can only move forward.

Why not sacrifice Su Qingyi?

Not because she was the one he loved, but because she was right.

If no one insists on this cause and effect, this right and wrong, then the world will only keep going wrong. Year after year, innocent people continue to sacrifice, and wrongdoers go unpunished.

Why does the heaven collapse?

It's not because of a training session based on people, or because a certain group of people refuses to admit their guilt. It is because when the cause and effect is in chaos, the human heart begins to give in to the means. Therefore, for thousands of years, the atmosphere in the cultivation world has become worse and worse. Where is cultivation of Dao? Don't cultivate your mind, don't cultivate your body, just focus on spiritual pills and treasures, and snatch opportunities.

There is no distinction between good and evil, no question of right and wrong, the strong are respected, and the weak in this world are regarded as ants.

If people can be forgiven because there are too many people, what other sins in this world cannot be forgiven?

Today, even if it is not Su Qingyi, even if it is not the person he loves, he should clench the sword and stick to this justice.

This justice is a thousand years late, it is long overdue.

A giant dragon-like thunder slammed down, causing the galaxy map to tremble! Qin Zichen's whole body glowed with a faint glow, holding the sword tightly, tears streaming down his face.

At the bottom of the cliff, outside the Tianjianzong mountain protection formation, almost the entire line has been lost. Xue Ziyu was holding Lu Qingyi's body and was surrounded by countless monks.

He chuckled and looked up.

"Nephew," he said hoarsely, "you have already been martyred. As an elder, how can you live alone?"

He put down Lu Qingyi and stood up, as gentle and elegant as always, as if he was still the best senior brother of Wen Jianfeng in the past.

His sect disciples all fell at his feet, the only little girl he was tempted by was lying beside him with a long sword in hand, and in front of him, those monks did not dare to step forward because of his sword energy. A cultivator in the fusion stage scolded angrily: "What are you looking at, kill him!"

People rushed like a wave, and Xue Ziyu plunged into the wave alone, with sword energy like a rainbow.

"Guard me in the right way, the way of heaven is constant!"

His voice alone shook the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Xue Ziyu, Nebula, Lei Xuzi, Feng Ning, Lu Qingyi, Xinghe..."

Qin Zichen read their names and read out everyone's name, as if he was calling someone.

"You can't let them die in vain..."

"We are righteous," Qin Zichen said hoarsely, with determination in his eyes, and then with all his strength, he shouted, "The way of heaven is everlasting!"

The moment the voice fell, the last stroke was connected, and the karma formed!

Huaguang rose into the sky, the world of self-cultivation shook, and beams of light shot out from eight directions, and the lines instantly lit up from the ground.

Qin Zichen and Su Qingyi finally lost their strength and fell to the ground. As for the cultivators from all sides, those who cultivated on the basis of personal connections, their spiritual power began to dissipate.

The crowd screamed in horror.

"No...don't...my cultivation base..."

"I'm in the Yuan Ying period! My cultivation base..."

Hearing the voices of these people, Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, they lay on the ground, face to face.

"The road behind, how should I go?"

Su Qingyi made a hoarse voice, raised her hand, and touched Qin Zichen's face.

Qin Zichen didn't speak. He was about to say something when he suddenly heard screams from everyone. The two suddenly stood up and saw Su Qinglian appearing at the foot of the mountain, riding a beast under him, followed by a group of demon troops.

They seemed to have waited for a long time and appeared one after another at the moment when everyone's cultivation base was lost. Su Qinglian went straight to the few high-level cultivators who had not yet exhausted her cultivation base. She poked her hand directly into the opponent's brain, dug out the opponent's brain and heart, and ate it raw in her hands.

Qin Zichen immediately transformed into Jackie Chan and rushed out, Su Qingyi took a bottle of medicine, and then rushed out!

The demon army slaughtered those who had lost their cultivation base. Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen rushed to the crowd. Qin Zichen dragged Su Qinglian, and Su Qingyi set up a formation on the spot, so that those people quickly retreated into the Tianjianzong mountain protection formation. among.

The people in the mountain protection formation looked at the tragic scene outside, they couldn't help shivering, but also felt extremely disgusting. Returning to leave forced themselves to calm down. After that, he threw the spell to help Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen outside.

After Su Qinglian completely let go of her strength, it was completely open and close. Qin Zichen had just exhausted his spiritual power, and now his transformation was not strong enough, and Su Qingyi was not much better. In the mountain formation, he was shot away.

Su Qinglian walked towards Qin Zichen, who was lying on the ground, with blood on her hands, and smiled gently.

"Protoss who have ascended in half a step, if they eat it, the taste must be very good."

She licked her fingers, which were still bloody, and looked up at the still-turning Galaxy Map, showing a regretful expression.

"The galaxy map that defied the sky and changed my life... If it weren't for your cover, I'm afraid that the heaven would have destroyed me at this moment... I sealed my demons in that wild place for so many years, this seat..." Su Qinglian said, As soon as he swept over to everyone present, he laughed loudly: "Today, I will ask you to get it back from your human race!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Qinglian grabbed Qin Zichen, Su Qingyi smashed the long sword over, Su Qinglian waved her sleeves wide, then bounced the sword back, passed directly through Su Qingyi's body, and pinned her to the mountain gate.

The black rattan rushed out of the ground in an instant and tied her tightly. Su Qinglian looked at Su Qingyi and said softly, "Su Qingyi, I won't let you die so easily."

"You, Qin Zichen, don't you have the world in your heart, don't you want to seek the Dao, I'll let you see how I ruined the world, this Dao!"

"You have to remember," she pointed to the disciples in the mountain protection formation, and raised her voice: "They all died because of you!"

"It's because I don't want to hand over Ran Yan's sacrifice, so there is this battle."

"It's because Ran Yan hurt my parents, so I want to take revenge."

"I killed you all because of this woman!"

Su Qinglian raised her head and laughed loudly: "Su Qingyi, with this sinful body, go with Qin Zichen and die like a maggot!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Qinglian pulled out Qin Zichen's bones with a "kaka", sealed his spiritual power, and threw him aside after he couldn't even detonate himself.

She stood up calmly and walked towards the Tianjian Sect's mountain protection formation. Qin Zichen desperately reached out to pull her, but Su Qinglian kicked him away with disdain in her eyes.

"What son of a dragon and a phoenix, that's all. I will leave you for a few more minutes, and let you see how I become a god!"

Saying that, Su Qinglian laughed and sacrificed the magic weapon, and hit the mountain protection array one by one.

The returnees have all lost their cultivation, and they are all blessed by the comprehension of the confrontation method. How can they resist such an attack by Su Qinglian, who is close to the demigod.

Not long after, the mountain-guarding formation shattered into pieces, the beasts rushed into the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the disciples screamed and fled in all directions, like an Asura hell for a while.

Qin Zichen supported himself with both hands and climbed to the mountain gate step by step. He was covered in blood all the way, and Su Qingyi clenched his fists tightly, unable to bear to see him in such a state of embarrassment, and slowly closed his eyes.

She was trembling all over, with countless questions lingering in her heart.

Is she wrong?

If she sacrificed at the beginning, if she hadn't started this battle, if she hadn't cultivated this karma formation, wouldn't she have gone this far?

Everyone here died because of her. If she had bowed her head and was willing to sacrifice, wouldn't she have given Su Qinglian such a chance?

She won't watch the person she loves die here and can't do anything, she won't watch these disciples who clearly have a bright avenue become food for the belly of the beast, she won't watch Qin Zichen, the son of Longfeng, who should be high above, Step by step, he crawled towards her.

Why doesn't Heaven appear?

Why are the gods silent?

If they really are the righteous way, this demon laughs wildly and climbs to the top, to give them half the mercy for no one?

"system……"

Su Qingyi said hoarsely, "If you are really sent by Tiandao, if Tiandao really thinks we are right, why are you still unwilling to help at this moment?"

"Su Qingyi," the system answered her seriously, "This is all catastrophe."

"The catastrophe..." Su Qingyi couldn't help but let out a low laugh, and then the laughter got louder and louder, and finally she laughed out a poem.

"I am also drifting for a long time!"

Scenes from all these years came to her mind. As Ran Yan, she was not framed, hunted down, and betrayed; as Su Qingyi, she ran into walls everywhere and felt uneasy everywhere. For hundreds of years, they have never lived.

"For a hundred years, I have been deeply grateful, my friends and teachers!"

So many people have told her that they expect her to be well.

She doesn't have too many wishes, but she just asks for one, that's fine.

She doesn't need any genius qualifications, she doesn't need to be promoted to a god, she just wants to live in a peaceful and prosperous world, with a healthy lover by her side, and stay with Qin Zichen for life.

Can be so hard, but found this desire so difficult.

Now all the teachers and friends are gone, and they are deeply grateful.

"This is the catastrophe..." She smiled, tears falling, and slowly opened her eyes, looking at the scorched corpse, the disciple chased by the monsters, her eyes were blank: "Why don't you let me If you die, why do you have to suffer like this again!"

The system did not speak, but Su Qinglian walked to Wen Jianfeng, stopped, opened her hand, let the blood drop into the soil, and made an indistinguishable grunt in her throat, as if she was singing some kind of ancient spell.

A huge formation slowly appeared on the peak of Wen Jian, and Su Qinglian's eyes were full of madness.

She quickly flipped some weird gestures in her hands, and the mountains and rivers shook.

And Qin Zichen finally climbed to Su Qingyi's feet. He took out his sword and slashed at the vines that bound her.

Su Qingyi opened her eyes and saw that his expression was still calm and indifferent.

He was covered in blood, but he still refused to give up, slashing at the vines on her body with each sword.

"Qingyi," he said with a firm face, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hearing this sentence, Su Qingyi finally collapsed, and she screamed: "Kill me..."

Qin Zichen paused and slowly raised his head. Seeing the woman crying bitterly, she had already collapsed and said in pain, "Qin Zichen...kill me."

This prosperous world, this world, has nothing to do with her anymore.

For the first time, she personally killed her relatives and friends.

And this time, her relatives and friends died for her.

How did she face such a tragic life? In what state of mind will you be able to continue?

She looked at the man on the ground who was watching her quietly, crying bitterly, full of despair.

"I regret..." She said hoarsely, "I should die. With me alone, in exchange for a hundred years of stability, everyone will not have to die, nor will Su Qinglian be given such a chance..."

"Qingyi," Qin Zichen put down his sword, propped himself up, sat beside her, leaned his head beside her, and said slowly, "Everyone is not saving you, everyone is saving the world."

"I didn't choose to save you because you were Su Qingyi, but because you were right, so I chose you. If I let you sacrifice this time, what about after? Millions of years later, when evil anger is irreversible, what should I do? Which innocent people are you taking as sacrifices?"

"Just like the matter of refining the veins with people, if they hadn't been suppressed by mountain and river sacrifices, this would have been a simple cause and effect of repaying grievances. They killed millions of people in the Chen country, and the people turned into grievances and embezzled the five sects. But the problem is that they found innocent people and suppressed these grievances, but these grievances will not disappear, they will only accumulate more and more."

"Until today—" Qin Zichen smiled bitterly: "Why are so many people in the Righteous Alliance, and why are so many people indifferent when Ran Yan died? Because over the past thousand years, the cultivation world has lost the Tao's heart and the Tao of heaven. Heart of awe. When people like Ninghua succeed, future generations will continue to follow suit. At the beginning of human beings, where did the nature of goodness come from? They are all guided by rules one by one.”

"If the good has not been guided and the evil has not been punished, then the world will lose justice, lose justice, and also lose the law, and everything will be in chaos. Just like today, Su Qinglian is just spreading a man who uses people to refine his veins. Formation, why is the cultivation world so messed up?"

"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold," Qin Zichen slowly closed his eyes: "To get to this point, it is not because of how bad a person is, but because the atmosphere in this world is not right, and there are too many people who are broken."

"Did you hear what they shouted last?"

"They didn't die for you, they shouted yes in the end," Qin Zichen said hoarsely, as if he saw the brothers coming out of the light one by one. , Xue Ziyu, Bai Fuchen, Lei Xuzi, Ruan Huaran, Feng Ning, Xingyun, and Dan Hui all sat beside him, staring at him.

"Big Brother..."

"Big Brother..."

"Zichen..."

Qin Zichen laughed slowly, tears in his eyes. The setting sun fell little by little, and the light fell on the Tianjianzong mountain gate. Qin Zichen felt inexplicably that none of them had left, and they were all by his side.

"Wei I have the right way..." He remembered the cry: "Heavenly Dao Changheng..."

This is their Dao heart, this is their belief.

If Qin Zichen in the 21st century is weak and incompetent, if he is indifferent and timid as an urbanite, then in the past 100 years in the world of self-cultivation, at this moment, he has finally merged with this world.

More important than life is faith. The so-called Tao Xin is far more important than life.

"Zichen..." Su Qingyi stared blankly at the people around him, seeing countless rays of light pouring into his body, thunder bursts, and a golden light suddenly shot out from him!

He broke through.

After all his teachers and friends left, he finally broke the avenue and finally had the qualification to become a fairy and become a god.

The last calamity of the heart, the calamity of the heart that haunted him all his life, roared out.

It was an extraordinarily long road, and countless Qin Zichens were waiting for him on the road.

He walked with his sword, and saw the cowardly him, the weak him, the hypocritical him, the ugly him...

They stood on both sides of the road and spat at him.

"Do you think you're amazing? If it wasn't for your talent, do you think Su Qingyi would look at you more?"

"She will." - She once fell in love with me when I had nothing, and stayed with me after I had nothing.

"Are you worthy of her love? She deserves a better person!" Another person grabbed him, full of tears: "Let go of her, let go! There will be someone better than you who loves her!"

"But no one will love her more than me."

"Even if I have nothing, no one will love her more than me."

"What's more," Qin Zichen raised his head with a calm expression, and walked through the people who were insulting him step by step: "I'm fine."

"I am worthy of the world, I have never hurt anyone, and I live a magnanimous life, what's wrong with me?"

The people on the road slowly disappeared, Qin Zichen held the sword in his hand and walked forward.

"Why do I need to compare my fame, fortune and wealth with others? Why do I need to compare my appearance and aptitude. As a human being, I only need to have the right conscience, and that's enough. Fame, wealth, sensuality, and sensuality are nothing but passing away. How good am I? How? Whether it's worthy of her or not, it has nothing to do with that."

This is probably the easiest heart demon calamity he has ever lived through. He once thought that in his whole life, he would be able to break through this demon. However, he never thought that, quietly, that girl had already used her own way to let him walk out of the barrier she set up.

She not only taught him to love others, but also taught him to love himself.

Looking at the light in front of him, he felt as if someone was waiting for him. He couldn't help but smile, ran forward, and said slowly, "It's just my heart."

Whether he deserves her or not, whether he can be with her or not, has nothing to do with other things, it's just a matter of heart.

When Qin Zichen was caught in a calamity, on the other side, outside the Zen Demon Pagoda, as soon as Xie Hantan said "hit the tower gate", Mo Yun smashed a pile of magic weapons that he had prepared at the tower gate!

Xie Hantan couldn't care about anything else, he lay down on the resentful dragon, gathered all his spiritual power in the palm of his hand and blasted towards the tower gate.

It is difficult to get out from the inside of the Zhenmo Tower, but it is much easier to smash it from the outside to the inside. After the inside and the outside are combined, the tower door slams open. At this time, the Zen monks also arrive one after another. As soon as he threw it, Mo Yun turned over and jumped in, and Xie Hantan rushed in.

When the two fell from the Shudi Lingbao, they just saw Su Qinglian unlock the seal of the realm of self-cultivation and the realm of demons. Xie Hantan instantly hit the ground with a palm, and in the blink of an eye, drew a formation with blood, which spread along the ground. past.

However, this was the case, the seal was also half released, and the demons rushed out of the broken half of the seal, while Su Qinglian grew horns on her head, and half of her body began to demonize.

She turned her head angrily, but the moment she touched Mo Yun's shocked expression, she was instantly stunned.

She didn't know what expression to use to face the sudden appearance of Mo Yun, she subconsciously pushed the sharp claws behind her back, but froze again.

"What are you covering up?" The demon smirked in her mind: "Didn't he already know about your ugly appearance?"

"He came here to kill you."

"Do you think that in his heart, you have a good look?"

After listening to the Demon God's words, Su Qinglian slowly relaxed. The demons were running towards all parts of the cultivation world. Xie Hantan and Mo Yun stood side by side. He took out the medicine and filled a bottle. His pale face finally improved. Looking at Su Qinglian, he couldn't help but sneer: "No Thinking that you still have so many wrists, I underestimated you."

Su Qinglian didn't speak, but a voice Jie Jie laughed.

"Boy, I'm your ancestor after all," the voice was full of arrogance: "You kneel down to your ancestor, and you will be my good grandson from now on. Today, this seat will spare your life."

Hearing this, Xie Hantan laughed sarcastically, raised his eyebrows and said, "You can only hide in other people's bodies, how dare you say such things?"

The voice laughed loudly: "Grandson is not good, it seems that he will not cry when he sees the coffin."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qinglian's expression changed, and she rushed towards Xie Hantan!

She was so fast that she could barely see it. After Xie Hantan barely resisted two moves, she was stabbed into her heart by the opponent's claw!

Xie Hantan's small fan was cut down quickly, Su Qinglian withdrew his hand instantly, Xie Hantan hurriedly backed away clutching his broken stomach, panting and looking at each other coldly. Su Qinglian licked her fingers and showed an obsessed expression: "It really is my descendant... How can such a perfect body be left to you? It's the one that should be given to me..."

Xie Hantan didn't speak. With a small fan, more than a dozen talismans flew out. Then he quickly drew a few superimposed formations on the ground, and more than a dozen magic tools surrounded him. Su Qinglian's complexion changed. With a strange look: "You boy, the chance is good...but it doesn't matter," Su Qinglian raised the corner of her mouth: "Soon, this body will be mine."

When the sound fell, a black gas slammed into Xie Hantan's formation! Xie Hantan's complexion changed, and at this moment, a beam of bright light rose into the sky from the mountain gate, and then the sound of the fairy lingered, and a phoenix roar resounded for thousands of miles, and everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the blooming bright light.

Then saw the fire-like light, a man in white, with a jade hanging on his forehead, his hair spread out, his white clothes and wide sleeves, and his eyes were opened little by little in the light.

The moment he opened his eyes and looked at Su Qinglian, flames shot up from the ground! Su Qinglian screamed in the fire, Xie Hantan grabbed Mo Yun, and instantly moved behind Qin Zichen who had just woken up.

Qin Zichen looked at Su Qinglian, who was burnt to ashes in the flames. When he lifted his finger, the vines on Su Qingyi's body disappeared. He stretched out his hand and hugged Su Qingyi in his arms. After the light from his body completely enveloped Su Qingyi, Su Qingyi's wound slowly disappeared. heal. Not far away, after Su Qinglian was completely burned out for a moment, the black gas gathered again, Su Qinglian's voice mixed with the sharp voice and laughed together, and in the firelight, a figure stood up again.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, and Mo Yun immediately said, "Three inches under her armpit is her death point."

Qin Zichen nodded and charged towards Su Qinglian with his sword.

"Look!" the sharp voice shouted: "I told you to kill him! Look at what a disaster you have left!"

"Shut up!" Su Qinglian roared angrily, and immediately ran away just before Qin Zichen's sword came.

Qin Zichen's face was still, and when he flipped his wrist, the ground moved quickly. Under his command, the mountain moved as fast as a chess piece. No matter how fast Su Qinglian was, he was instantly blocked by several mountains. Qin Zichen stood behind her, raised his hand, and an enchantment landed around him.

The enchantment gradually expanded, blocking the demons in the enchantment, and then falling down one by one small enchantments, blocking the people who were being chased and killed by the monsters in the big enchantment.

The cultivator, who was already struggling, had an enchantment on his body that prevented the monsters from approaching, so he couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianjian Sect.

Su Qinglian was trapped in the barrier by Qin Zichen, she looked at a few people coldly, spit, and the two voices mixed together: "Do you think that you can kill this seat? If the evil thoughts are not eliminated, this seat will not die, you guys What's the point of being surrounded by this seat and losing your life like this?"

"Good thoughts will not be destroyed, and the way of heaven will not be destroyed." Qin Zichen said indifferently: "Either you disappear, or I rise."

"Son of Heaven..." Su Qinglian looked at Qin Zichen, and slowly reacted, that is, at that moment, Qin Zichen's sword came out.

The sword was slow and elegant, and all the trajectories of the sword dance could be clearly seen, but it was unavoidable, but in an instant, one hundred and thirty-two swords had already appeared.

He chose swordsmanship with extremely small movements. Every sword was aimed at Su Qingyi's armpit. Su Qingyi fled in a panic, and the magic formula quickly rushed towards Qin Zichen. Su Qingyi stood behind Qin Zichen, chanting a curse in a low voice, Draw an array on the ground.

The incantation turned into golden light, one after another helping Qin Zichen to fend off Su Qinglian's spells, Qin Zichen focused on stabbing Su Qinglian, and wounds appeared one after another on Su Qinglian's body.

She gritted her teeth, looked at Qin Zichen fiercely, and rushed towards each other again and again. Mo Yun quietly looked at her so hideous appearance, and her heart was calm.

Xie Hantan poured another bottle of medicine on the side. He was too injured to move at all. Bai Long was beside him and rubbed his cheek. He raised his head and looked at Bai Long's worried expression. With a pale face, he smiled and said, "It's okay."

Su Qinglian watched Qin Zichen's sword getting faster and faster, and when she saw the tip of his sword swipe at her armpit time and time again, she couldn't help but get extremely angry: "Qin Zichen, you stop doing it today, I and you won't break the river, if you insist Continue, then everyone will be burnt, and no one will have a better time!"

"Then burn all the jade and stones," Qin Zichen said lightly, "Do you think there is still room for negotiation between you and me?"

"Don't say that all jades and stones will burn, even if they fall into the forehead and nose hell forever to pay for endless suffering," Qin Zichen's sword tip rose sharply, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "I will also accompany you to hell!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Qinglian couldn't dodge in time. She stabbed three inches into her armpit with a sword. Su Qinglian screamed, but in the end she shouted angrily, "Mo Yun!"

It was at that moment that Xie Hantan reacted suddenly and said loudly, "Get out of the way!"

The black energy exploded towards the surroundings, Qin Zichen and Su Qingyi immediately opened the barrier, and Mo Yun rushed over without hesitation!

With his mortal body, the moment he touched the black qi, the flesh and blood on his body burned. Su Qinglian's pupils shrank, not knowing what he was thinking, the black qi instantly moved towards Su Qinglian's body, as if being sucked in generally.

Mo Yun hugged her tightly, and Su Qinglian's expression kept changing.

"Let go of me!!" She struggled desperately.

"Don't let..." She gritted her teeth.

"You bitch! Let go of this seat, this seat will die with them!"

"It's enough for me to go!" she roared, "I'll accompany you to hell!"

Black air kept pouring into her body, Su Qinglian was trembling all over, she raised her head with difficulty and met Mo Yun's indifferent gaze.

He seemed to have already prepared for this day, and he was not shocked at all. He hugged her, watching the black energy entering her body, his voice was calm: "Qinglian, I will help you to atone for your sins."

Su Qinglian didn't speak, she gritted her teeth.

Her body began to split inch by inch, tremblingly grabbed his hand, raised her head with difficulty, and stared at him, as if she wanted to take his appearance deeply into her eyes.

"My whole life..." Her teeth were chattering, and she said slowly: "I'm... trying... to make you like me more... a little..."

As she said that, she raised her blood-stained hand and stroked Mo Yun's cheek, her eyes full of hope.

"So...you...do you...like me...a little?"

Mo Yun looked at her quietly, and after a long time, slowly said, "I'm sorry."

"I think," he said in a hoarse voice, "I like it, not you."

I like the clean you, but you have never been clean in your life.

Su Qinglian looked at him and smiled slowly, and the smile was all clear.

"I know," she said hoarsely, "I know..."

As she said that, she closed her eyes and said with difficulty, "Mo Yun, hurry up..."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Hantan rushed up, pushed Mo Yun away, stuck Su Qinglian's neck, and pressed her to the ground.

Her body began to crack, gradually transforming into a beast-like body.

It was the original body of the Demon God. Because the soul was too powerful, it had already formed an entity and was dormant in Su Qinglian's body. It was obviously seriously injured, but it was still struggling frantically. Xie Hantan held him tightly, his eyes were blood red, and the spirit struggled desperately, as if it was summoning something. More and more magical beasts came over and hit Qin Zichen. Cloth the enchantment.

Xie Hantan raised his blood-red eyes, glanced around, and suddenly said, "Master, close your eyes."

Before Su Qingyi could react, Qin Zichen blindfolded her. After confirming that Su Qingyi was blindfolded, Xie Hantan lowered his head abruptly and bit the devil's body like a beast, that is, Su Qinglian's body after the mutation.

Xie Hantan tore off her flesh and blood piece by piece, swallowing the flesh and blood in the belly in the shrill cry of the other party.

The cultivation base of the other party was transferred to him with the flesh and blood, and he was full of blood, chewing the flesh and blood mechanically.

And Mo Yun stood aside, watching quietly, his expression neither sad nor happy.

The girl couldn't see her original appearance at all, but he didn't know why, but he vaguely remembered the other person's eyes like spring water.

He tried to fall in love with her, and even for many moments, he thought that he seemed to really fall in love with her.

He couldn't face her deep affection, such fiery, fanatical, desperate love like moths to a flame. Knowing that you don't love, you have to turn your back; knowing that it is a dead end, you have to move forward.

She is the one who loses the world, but she never loses him.

She kills the world, but she would rather be than hurt him in the slightest.

Her life is really like what she said, no matter what he does, she will forgive him unconditionally.

This feeling made him cry bitterly and made him feel guilty.

He tried to repay, but found that he couldn't fall in love with her after all.

When she was clean, when she bowed her head and smiled, he was really tempted. But that's the beautiful side of her who eliminated all evil. And the real Su Qinglian was the woman he couldn't love all his life.

No matter how nice she was to him, he couldn't like it.

I love your eyes as clear as spring water, but how can love you if these eyes are fake?

For her, even in the end, he was nothing but guilt.

He felt guilty and blamed her on her, so he was willing to treat her well when she was alive, and miss her well after she died.

Only after she died, in his memory, maybe he would love her so much.

She was dead, and he could finally stop seeing her hands full of blood. She will always be what he remembered, clean, beautiful, gentle, no one will destroy or be obliterated.

After watching Xie Hantan eat her down to only her skeleton, she raised her hand and her skeleton turned into ashes and floated in the air.

Xie Hantan took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth before he finally said, "Master."

When he spoke, there was a faint light on his body, Qin Zichen let go, and the two of them saw that Xie Hantan's whole person seemed to be feathering.

"Master," he smiled softly, "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Su Qingyi was a little dazed, Xie Hantan looked at the unlocked seal, and with a dagger, the monster that kept pouring out came to a halt and slowly stepped back.

"I'm going to take them back to where they're supposed to go."

As Xie Hantan said, everyone saw the demon beasts that had poured out from a distance running back. They knelt in front of Xie Hantan, whimpering, their faces full of unwillingness. However, the blood of the Demon God suppressed them, so they had to obey, trembling.

Then, those monsters stepped back step by step and jumped back into the sealed barrier.

Su and Qin immediately reacted, what Xie Hantan was going to do, what they wanted to say, but when they opened their mouths, they couldn't say anything.

In a day, it seems that they have all gathered together.

It seems that it is enough to be able to survive. He took the demons back to the demon world and never saw each other again. It seems to be a good place to belong.

However, this attribution exceeded everyone's expectations, so it became so cruel.

They originally thought that after working so hard, Xie Hantan, who was reincarnated in the seventeenth world, should have a happy ending, instead of going to such a place where they don't know the future and the future alone.

It seems that he clearly understood the thoughts of Su and Qin. Xie Hantan smiled, his smile was gentle, and there was no sadness in his expression.

"Where do you think it is so painful?" Xie Hantan turned his head and looked into the distance. The demons were reluctant to return to the seal. Xie Hantan's face was indifferent: "I can't do anything about it, I just went where I should go."

"I met you for the first time," Xie Hantan retracted his gaze, looked at the two in front of him with a smile, holding a small fan in his hand, showing nostalgia: "Aqi thought in his heart that if he could become two such characters, it would be worthwhile. this life."

"Later, after going through reincarnation, after seventeen lives, Hantan already has my way in his heart. It is much tougher than what the two of you know."

"I made a contract with the resentful dragon, that is, I will avenge it. After he reincarnates, I will be able to soar into a god. So far, whether it is to ascend to the upper realm to become a god, or to the devil realm to become a devil, this is very important to me. It doesn't seem to matter anymore."

"The important thing is," Xie Hantan said with relief: "My life is finally in my own hands."

Becoming a demon god, he finally escaped from the Tao of Heaven, and finally became stronger than anyone else. Finally, he would no longer be forced into a desperate situation and unable to do anything, and finally he did not have to be forced to set up false feelings again and again to break free.

Xie Hantan looked at the two people who were silent in front of him, and remembered these thousands of years.

Years have passed without a trace, he has gradually come from a boy to today, full of desolation and vicissitudes.

His life was full of despair and blood, and the only girl named Su Qingyi had ever shown bright colors in his life.

It's not that he hasn't loved other people, but all the people he has loved have never loved him. Since the seventeenth life, he has always been a sacrifice in the eyes of others. Everyone pretends to be his relatives and friends. There are also women who make his mind shake, and there are women who make him fall in love and hate, but in the end, they send him personally. dead end.

His love for Su Qingyi was not so much love, but Moruo said that it was the only straw that a drowning person could grasp.

Because in this world, there was no one who loved him, no one who betrayed him, and Su Qingyi was the only one ever.

Maybe can add another Ran Shu, but Ran Shu doesn't have a clean heart like her.

He is already a wicked person with dirty hands, and she is what he looks up to.

Many years ago, he had cut off this relationship. When he watched her being brought to the altar, at that moment, he knew that his love for her should never be responded to again.

Because he's going to a place he doesn't want to take her to, he's going to open up a whole new world. He wants to destroy the world and give her peace for the rest of her life.

This road is too difficult, he dare not take her away.

Perhaps it was because he had thought about it for too long and had been preparing for too long. Now that it was time to part, he looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart was at peace.

"Master..." He said hoarsely, as if he was an ordinary disciple. He lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt on the ground respectfully.

Then, he slowly kowtowed.

Thank you for saving her life back then.

Two thanks, thank her for her love and love back then.

Three thanks, thank her for giving him, many years of love.

"Disciple today," he said with difficulty, word by word, slowly: "I bid farewell now. May Master be free from worries and be happy and healthy in this life."

After speaking, he slowly raised his head.

His eyes were as clear as water, just like when he first saw him. It's just that the cowardly young man back then has become the god of the demon world who has no fear of the world today.

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she looked at him quietly, pursed her lips, trembling slightly.

Tears filled her eyes, and the past appeared in front of her eyes one by one. Qin Zichen supported her and, together with her, watched Xie Hantan stand up calmly and slowly walked towards the seal. As he walked, the white dragons behind him turned into balls of light and flew to the surroundings. As if walking in a firefly, the beauty is breathtaking.

When his figure was engulfed by Huaguang, Su Qingyi finally collapsed and rushed towards the light, crying out, "Hantan! Hantan!"

That's her past.

That was her past.

What Xie Hantan carried was her so many years. Now that all the teachers and friends are gone, except for Xie Hantan, no one in her past has been left behind.

She wants to keep him, she wants to hold him. As a master, for hundreds of years, she has never given him a sense of security.

Hundreds of years ago, she let him sink deep on the altar of Nebula Gate and be bled for sacrifice.

Hundreds of years later, she let him go alone, bear such a huge secret, and compete with the entire cultivation world with one person's strength.

As Qi, he died for her, and as Xie Hantan, he also protected her for life.

"Hantan..." Her hand stretched into the light, and he slowly turned around in the light.

That smile seems to be full of flowers, peach blossoms, and spring is full of mountains.

He didn't say a word, but he seemed to be running out of time. Her hand passed through his body, and Huaguang shattered like glass, scattering in the wind in the sky and the earth.

There was nothing in Su Qingyi's hand. She stared blankly at the disappearing land. For a long time, she finally murmured, "Hantan..."

She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what she wanted to do to keep him.

She only knew that after this, this young man like peach blossoms will never meet again in this life, life and death will never be seen again.

She knelt down on the ground suddenly, held up the loess on the ground tremblingly, and cried out, "Xie Hantan!!"

Qin Zichen watched from a distance, but did not come forward.

This is the moment when he shouldn't step in, he is waiting for her goodbye. The sunset slowly fell, and the galaxy map was taken away from the sky and fell into his hands. He quietly waited for her, as always, until her voice slowly fell, and he finally walked over and helped her up.

"Go and see."

Qin Zichen said hoarsely, "There are still many people waiting for us to say goodbye."

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she was supported by Qin Zichen and walked down the mountain, and disciples from the Tianjian Sect came out one after another. When those disciples saw Qin Zichen, they seemed to see the backbone, and knelt down in front of Qin Zichen with red eyes, and said hoarsely, "Sect Master. !"

"Master!"

"Master!"

More and more disciples gathered around. There were 70,000 people before the war, but at this moment, only 1,000 people survived.

They looked at Qin Zichen with burning eyes, tears in their eyes, and blood all over their bodies. Qin Zichen pulled Su Qingyi and said hoarsely, "Go and bring your brothers and sisters home..."

As he said that, he raised his sleeves, and the great formation of protecting the mountain opened with a loud bang. The disciples went out, cautious at first, then walked faster and faster, and finally sprinted, began to call the names of familiar people among the corpses, and then turned over the corpses. .

The seventh peak, which is the logistics, is the best preserved one. They shuttled through the crowd with their medicine boxes and listened to the cries one after another. Qin Zichen stood blankly in front of the Tianjian Sect, watching the disciples carry back the corpses one by one according to the roster.

Starting from the elders, to the peak masters of each peak, they are placed one by one.

Qin Zichen held the roster and pointed their names hoarsely.

"Elder of the Transcending Tribulation Period, Ancestor Xuanhua."

"The elder of the fusion period, Yun Xuzi."

"Second Peak Peak Master, Xue Ziyu."

"The third peak peak master, Lei Xuzi."

"The fourth peak, Lu Qingyi."

"The fifth peak, Feng Ning."

"The Sixth Peak Peak Master, Nebula."

"Ask the disciples of Jianfeng..."

Qin Zichen snorted, hoarse, he was supposed to be a soaring body now, but he stubbornly stayed here, like a mortal, reading the names of his disciples.

Dan Hui was beside him, and Dan Hui and Dan Ran were both kneeling on the ground, already crying uncontrollably. Su Qingyi had cried earlier, but now looking at the corpses of these disciples, she became extraordinarily calm.

Until midnight, the bodies of the disciples were finally placed neatly on the ground. Qin Zichen wrote the name of the last person behind the roster and slowly raised his head.

It was supposed to be a dark night, but the souls of these people floated in the air, turning into small groups of light, stubbornly refusing to leave, illuminating the dark night.

Qin Zichen stared blankly at these light groups, as if to recognize who they were.

He walked towards the ball of light, stretched out his hand, and the ball of light rubbed against his palm.

Qin Zichen lowered his head and found that it was Feng Ning's soul.

Although he is older, he has always been the closest to him. The first big brother of the entire Tianjian Sect to call Qin Zichen is Feng Ning. When he was alive, he always stood by Qin Zichen without hesitation. When he died, he also wanted to stay in the Heavenly Sword Sect, beside his most admired senior brother.

This gentle rubbing seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Standing among the corpses on the ground, Qin Zichen finally couldn't bear it any longer. He squatted down slowly and wept bitterly.

He held his sword and pressed it firmly against his heart, sobbing and crying loudly.

His hand grabbed his blue robe and pulled out the folds of the clothes. The whole wilderness was full of his crying, as if it was the greatest despair in life.

Su Qingyi walked up to him and took him in her arms, Qin Zichen leaned against her chest, crying like a child, completely unpredictable.

Su Qingyi supported him, looked up at the sky full of light, and asked the system hoarsely, "Is everything over?"

"Ok."

The system's voice was faint, Su Qingyi smiled and closed her eyes: "That's good."

"But there is one more thing."

The system said again: "The way of heaven is about justice, there is punishment for doing evil, and retribution for doing good. This time you sacrificed your life to the way of heaven. Your points have reached the full level, so I gave you a special reward."

"What?!" Su Qingyi exclaimed excitedly, and the system continued: "You have two choices, either you and Qin Zichen will rise to gods together, or Qin Zichen will suffer from the raging fire and revive everyone. Then, according to their own merits and demerits, decide their fate."

"What is the standard for calculating merit and demerit?" Su Qingyi quickly grasped the key words: "For example, Feng Ning, what is his destiny?"

"With the cultivation of human connections to reach the stage of exiting one's body, one should dissipate the cultivation base and become a mortal person. However, the nature of the heart is pure and pure, and there are countless good deeds in one's life. Even if one does not practice with the spiritual veins, one will cultivate the Dao, and eventually die for the sake of protecting the right path. The soul does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, this is a great merit, after rebirth, it will return to the out-of-body stage, and there will be one less thunder calamity."

Hearing the system's words, Su Qingyi quickly understood that the so-called merit and demerit calculation standard of Tiandao is the result of the necrosis of the deeds - the deeds of the deeds. Her karma array can only be pure cause and effect, what you take away will be returned. However, the calculation law of the Tao of Heaven is more complicated. What you take away and what you pay will ultimately be your end.

"Then," Su Qingyi couldn't help but sneer: "This should be their cause and effect, why should Zichen take his life in exchange!"

"Because their destiny has been forged," the system sighed: "Even as a Heavenly Dao, I still need energy. Changing things that are already destined can't be changed without me thinking."

"Just like the devil's energy comes from evil, my energy comes from good. I couldn't do so many things before, I could only bring you to the realm of self-cultivation, because the good thoughts here are no longer enough to support me. There are too few things that can be done. In this war, many people have accumulated great merit, and I have enough power to change them, but there is still one more introduction. "

"And Qin Zichen, who is a Protoss, is willing to give up the immortal way to save people. Such kind thoughts are the introduction."

"You can choose to ascend, or you can choose to save people. This is your choice."

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she looked down at Qin Zichen who was tired from crying and closed her eyes against her, and hugged him slowly.

If it were many years ago, she would probably have kept this in her heart and would never tell the other party. Because she is unwilling to sacrifice her lover for others. Now, however, she is sane.

All good love is chosen by the other party. What he wants, what she gives him. The so-called love without choice, the so-called "I love him, I will do everything for him", are just to cover up their own selfishness.

Because of the fear of losing his pain, because he is unwilling to accept the grief of his departure, he will not give the other party a chance to choose.

But now she loves this person deeply, and doesn't want him to suffer, let alone his grievances, so she gives him a chance and whispers: "Zichen," she said gently: "Let's save these people, okay? "

Qin Zichen was stunned for a while. He opened his eyes and stared at Su Qingyi blankly. Su Qingyi stared at him and said slowly, "If you are willing to endure the pain of the fire, you can save them. This is voluntary, you can choose to I will ascend together, or I can choose to save them."

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he opened his mouth for a long time, but asked, "How about you?"

"I'm dead..." He stretched out his hand, held her, and said in a trembling voice, "What do you do?"

"I hope you have a good life." Su Qingyi held him back and said in a hoarse voice, "Although I will be sad when you leave. However, I hope you have a good life, you are happy, and you are worthy of yourself."

"Your life should be decided by you, not by me giving you what I think is good."

"If you save them, then I will wait for your reincarnation. If you want to soar, I will accompany you to soar."

"Zichen," she smiled bitterly, "my love shouldn't be your burden."

"But," Qin Zichen held her hand, trembling slightly, "I'm leaving..."

"I'm alone," Su Qingyi smiled and said lightly, "I can live well too."

"Qin Zichen," she stared at him: "there will always be someone who will leave early, and being loved by you is enough. After you leave, I may establish a sect, or I may guard the Tianjian Sect, act as a chivalrous person, and provide relief. The world. I have a lot of things to do, I am doing it, I am walking, maybe I will meet you again, maybe?"

Qin Zichen didn't speak, he turned his head, saw the light group floating in the air, and slowly closed his eyes.

"good."

He said hoarsely, "Qingyi, if I see you again in the next life, I will definitely take the world and never take you down."

"But in that case," Su Qingyi couldn't help but chuckle, "you're not Qin Zichen anymore."

"Have you decided yet?"

The system interrupted the conversation between the two and said indifferently: "The longer you delay, the harder it will be to revive a person. If you have made a decision, hurry up."

"Okay." Su Qingyi hugged Qin Zichen and choked out.

Qin Zichen was at a loss: "Qingyi, who are you talking to?"

As soon as the voice fell, a soft light fell in front of the two of them, and a vague human-shaped light group stood in front of them.

"Qin Zichen," said a voice indifferent between men and women, "Are you really willing to sacrifice and endure the pain of burning in order to resurrect everyone?"

"Yes." Qin Zichen saw the light group, vaguely had a thought in his heart, and said seriously, "Senior, please."

The group of light nodded, raised his hand, the ground shook, a high platform rose from the ground, the light fell on the high platform, the red carpet was spread all the way from the top, and then stopped at Qin Zichen's feet.

"please."

The man was standing beside the steps, Qin Zichen turned his head to look at Su Qingyi, Su Qingyi forced himself to laugh, and said softly, "Go."

Qin Zichen looked at the way she was forcing himself to laugh, he hugged her into his arms, and said hoarsely, "Wait a while, don't cry and call me like Xie Hantan."

"I'm afraid I'll turn back."

"Okay," Su Qingyi said hoarsely, "Then I'll call you now."

"Don't call me now."

"When then?"

"Next life, next life. When I grow old with you, grow old together, and die together."

"This time," Qin Zichen chuckled hoarsely, "don't leave me."

After speaking, he let go of her, turned around, and stepped onto the steps calmly and without hesitation.

The moment he stepped on the steps, the bell rang through the world of self-cultivation, and Hua Guang gently fell on him, and the voices coming from somewhere, together, chanted an ancient incantation.

The light group standing on the edge of the steps chanted his life in a weird tone.

"Qin Zichen, the son of the fire phoenix, was born with dragon marrow and dragon pills, and has a supreme sword body. He was raised by his uncle when he was young, and at the age of four he went to the school of Yunxuzi. At the age of 15, he built the foundation, 15 golden pills, 21 yuan infants, 32 out of his body, 44 years old, and 56 years old Mahayana. He is the master of Tianjianzong, the first person in kendo, and he is regarded as a sword fairy. ."

That voice spread throughout the entire cultivation world. For some unknown reason, no matter how far away, one could see that high platform. No matter how far a mortal cultivator looked, he could clearly see that the man walked on the steps calmly.

As the voice of chanting said, this genius cultivator has a beautiful face, blue robe and white shirt, holding a jade sword, and his face is like Kunlun ice and snow, indifferent and beautiful.

When he walked, the orchids bloomed under his feet. This is the virtue of a gentleman, so that the orchids can be born.

The voice of chanting slowly recounts every battle he has fought since he became famous, every good deed he has done, and every person he has protected.

More and more people looked at him, and felt that there was an unstoppable gaze on him.

What he walked under his feet seemed not to be the red carpet, but the years.

And it seems that it is not an altar, but a shrine.

"The Book of Heaven and Earth is 479,000 years old, Qin Zichen has already ascended, pity all the monks because of the unreliable cause and effect, willing to die as a martyr, suffer the pain of burning bones, make sacrifices in the way of heaven, change lives against the sky, and exchange more than 100,000 monks Return to the human world and measure the cycle of cause and effect."

The moment Qin Zichen stepped onto the altar, the singing just stopped.

Hearing this sentence, the people who were watching Qin Zichen suddenly felt their hearts tugged for some reason.

This is a man who goes to death for others in a very different way than those who are forced to sacrifice. He has clearly ascended, and he clearly has a better path, but he is still willing to give up everything in exchange for more than 100,000 people to be reborn.

Everyone stared at him, watching him turn around calmly, his expression was indifferent and clear, and he was not surprised.

His eyes seemed to fall on a certain place, and then he saw that the indifferent expression finally cracked, he stared in that direction, his expression was full of tenderness, and he smiled slowly.

That smile was like a cloud breaking through the fog. It was such a dark night, but it still made people feel that the whole world was lit up.

The flames shot up from the altar, and the man in the flames sat cross-legged, never dodging half a minute.

"Jingyan Daojun..."

Someone called out his Dao horn, and he knelt down suddenly when he could no longer be himself.

Everywhere in the cultivation world, mortal monks couldn't help but knelt down and shouted Qin Zichen's name. Those who had received his favor couldn't help crying, so for a while, the entire cultivation world was crying one after another.

Maybe even he doesn't remember that over the years, he has done so many good things.

He single-handedly built a refuge for refugees and accepted refugees who had nowhere to go in the cultivation world for so many years; he had done justice for the weak countless times, so his name became the word 'justice' in the hearts of many people; In the years of famine, he provided food for disaster relief, and he once exorcised evil and defended the road in times of turmoil.

He thought it was a simple effort, but inadvertently, he helped so many people.

Su Qingyi looked at the person in the blazing fire and felt tears blur her vision.

One by one, the light groups fell into the rows of corpses, slowly woke up, and then when they saw the high platform, they couldn't help trembling and knelt down.

There were voices calling his name all around, and crying all around, Su Qingyi stared at him, afraid of missing a moment.

This is the one she loves, the one who makes her so proud.

She did not dare to use tears to fetter his life, and his life should be like this.

Born to benefit the Quartet, dead and heavier than Mount Tai.

His life was so radiant, brilliant, and splendid. Like that raging fire, it burned people's hearts.

This is her lover...

She had been loved by him and watched with his unique eyes, and she was proud enough to die.

Even though tears are pouring down one after another at this moment, she still feels that this is a very good and beautiful ending.

There may be some regrets and some desolation, but letting her hero die like this is probably the best stroke of his life.

Just don't know why, she can't help but think.

If he is alive, then she can live with him in the small courtyard down the mountain for a while. The two of them cook in the kitchen, wash dishes, and read books under the grape trellis in the courtyard. Then she will be pregnant with his child and count the stars. years.

If he is alive, she can take him all over the world, and one day they may become gods, and then shatter the void and return to their original place.

if he lives.

The human figures in the flames shattered piece by piece, and Su Qingyi did not dare to cry or call out his name.

Because he said, he will come back.

She loves him, so she can't be his fetters.

She can only wait, or say goodbye.

The fire burned until dawn, Chaoyang rose behind him, inch by inch, and people were already kneeling on the edge of the altar.

The light of the fire gradually diminished, and the rising sun was like blood, hanging high behind the altar. Su Qingyi stumbled upon seeing the altar that was no longer in sight, and was supported by several disciples, and exclaimed: "Ran Yan Daojun!"

Su Qingyi didn't speak, she raised her head with difficulty, looked at the altar, and said hoarsely: "He... gone?"

No one dared to answer, the disciples knelt on the ground, Su Qingyi stared blankly at the altar, and after a long time, slowly said, "He's gone."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qingyi burst into tears. That was the cry she had suppressed all night. Now that he is gone and can't hear him, she dares to cry out unscrupulously.

Feng Ning and Xing Yun came over, a little confused: "Sister-in-law..."

"Don't talk..." Su Qingyi choked, didn't dare to raise her head, and said in a trembling voice, "I'll cry... I'll cry this time..."

"I don't dare let him see me cry... I'm afraid he'll be sad, I'm afraid he won't let go. I won't be able to do it in the future, I'll live well..."

"But this time..." Su Qingyi cried louder than ever: "This time... let me cry. I've cried, and I won't cry for him again in this life."

"People like him... I can't find anyone better than him in my life..."

"Qin Zichen..."

She raised her hand, covered her eyes, and called out, "Qin Zichen..."

"Sister-in-law..." Feng Ning said hoarsely, "I'm sorry..."

Su Qingyi ignored him, Lei Xuzi raised his head and asked with some doubts, "You...have you heard anything?"

Feng Ning frowned, and at that moment, a phoenix roar rose into the sky, Su Qingyi raised her head abruptly, and saw a huge phoenix roaring toward the sky in the fire. The blood-red morning sun was behind him, and his body seemed to be plated with a layer of blood-red golden light.

He is five feet long, with a radiant crown, colorful feathers shining in the sun, and roaring from the high platform wearing a firelight.

The crowd retreated, Su Qingyi raised her head and stared blankly at the phoenix flying towards her. Phoenix's eyes were full of smiles, and after circling around her, he stopped in front of her.

Su Qingyi stared at him blankly, not daring to speak. Fenghuang tilted his head and said with a smile, "Since you don't want me to go so much, why don't you keep me?"

"you you……"

Su Qingyi was at a loss for words, and the human-shaped light group next to her floated up and said indifferently, "Congratulations on becoming a god."

As soon as the words fell, a bright light fell on Qin Zichen, Qin Zichen turned into a human body, and a flame pattern slowly appeared between his eyebrows, and the light group stood beside them and explained slowly: "Flying to become a fairy, but to become a god, But it takes great merit to get it.”

"Those who are gods have the ability to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and maintain the responsibility of yin and yang. Therefore, those who are not great can't get it. Those who have the heart of great kindness, accumulate merits, be admired by all people, and incense for a hundred years, can become a god. Su Qingyi," Na Guang The regiment's voice seemed to finally relax: "After a hundred years, your mission will be completed."

Su Qingyi was speechless, she stared at Qin Zichen blankly, the light group seemed to be pouting, and said with some dissatisfaction, "I'm leaving, won't you send me?"

"The system..." Su Qingyi was speechless for a while, the system sighed and said helplessly, "That's it, you're not someone who can talk. You'll fly to the upper realm in the future, and we'll see you again."

"System!" Seeing the light group turn and leave, Su Qingyi couldn't help but stop it: "Are you Heavenly Dao?"

The light group thought for a while, and after a long time, slowly said: "Probably."

After speaking, it slowly disappeared into the glow. Qin Zichen turned his head and looked down at Su Qingyi.

The disciples gathered around and looked at them with joy.

"Senior brother..." Song Xu was pushed out by everyone, coughed, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, should we do something..."

"What are you going to do?" Qin Zichen raised his head and smiled slowly: "Next, I will have a big event," he said, before Su Qingyi could react, he slammed her into his arms and hugged her. Lang laughed: "I'm getting married!"

"Qin Zichen!" Su Qingyi felt a little embarrassed for a while, but everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

Under the rising sun, Qin Zichen hugged Su Qingyi and looked at Qin Shuwen with a little phoenix standing on his shoulders. Everyone wisely gave way. Qin Zichen hugged Su Qingyi and walked over quickly, kneeling in front of Qin Shuwen with Su Qingyi, raised his head and said excitedly, "Father. , Mother, the child wants to marry Su Qingyi in the future, what will the parents think?"

"This..." Qin Shuwen coughed and wanted to say something, when he saw Qin Zichen's hopeful expression, he was a little helpless, he couldn't help but remember that when he took Qin Feng to kneel in front of the mountain gate, pleading