Chapter 3810

"This is..."

Lu Tianlong was so confused that he felt that his whole brain was blank, and even his thinking stopped completely.

This room is very special. It is much smaller than the previous rooms. There is no artifact or pill.

However, in that room, there is a seemingly ordinary bed.

In front of the bed, there is a table, on which there are some pens, ink, paper, inkstone, and even a spread of rice paper, on which some words are casually written.

"This is the saint's bedroom?"

For a while, Lu Tianlong suddenly woke up and was deeply shocked.

Yes, there can be no mistake. This must be the bedroom where the sage once lived.

Because of the vagueness, Lu Tianlong seems to see an old man in white standing in front of his desk splashing ink, sitting at the head of the bed, meditating and practicing.

It was a wonderful feeling. Lu Tianlong knew that he didn't really see these things, but that he and Qingyi were one at this time. These pictures just now were recalled by Qingyi, so he seemed to see them!

Lu Tianlong felt his body trembling slightly, and his eyes seemed to be moist.

He immediately understood that the heart of Qingyi was extremely sad. This place must be the place where the sage once lived!

And it's the easiest place to see things.

Lu Tianlong didn't disturb Qingyi. He didn't ask any questions. He didn't say a word. He even felt that Qingyi had given up so many treasures. It's understandable.

I don't know how long it took, the mood of Qingyi just seemed to calm down.

Soon, Lu Tianlong felt that his body was back in control, and Qingyi gave up control of his body.

"Thank you, Lu Tianlong. I have my wish."

The voice of Qingyi rings in Lu Tianlong's mind.

"Qingyi, don't be too sad..."

At this time, Lu Tianlong didn't know how to persuade Qingyi. He could only sigh and open his mouth.

"Well, thank you. I've made my wish and should leave with the sage."

The voice of Qingyi rings, but it startles Lu Tianlong.

What she meant was to make a complete end and dissipate all her strength!

Previously, Qingyi said that he wanted to go to the place where the sage had existed and have a look, which was the last wish.

However, Qingyi never said that he would leave with the sage.

"Tsing Yi, no!" Lu Tianlong quickly started to shout.

He didn't want to worry about whether he could go out of the holy ruins safely after Qingyi left. He didn't think about so many artifacts and pills in the former residence of the sage.

But he felt that Qingyi had been very pitiful. If he dissipated completely in front of him, he could not accept it emotionally.

"I have made up my mind."

"I'm sorry, I can't take you out of the holy market. If there is an afterlife..."

Qingyi's attitude is very firm. When her voice rings, Lu Tianlong can clearly feel her breath coming out of her body.

She will completely dissipate her breath here, and there will be no blue clothes in the world from now on.

"No..."

Lu Tianlong roared, and the whole person was about to collapse again. He was extremely desperate because he found that he could not stop Qingyi at this time.

Seeing that the smell of Qingyi is becoming more and more ethereal, it will soon disappear completely.

"Shua!"

But at this time, the room suddenly flashed a wonderful light.

Lu Tianlong is stunned in grief and anger, and then stares at his eyes abruptly. He finds that in front of the bed a few meters away, the space suddenly begins to twist.

Then, a white figure appeared!

He is an old man, sitting on the bed with cross knees, white hair and beard, and a kind smile on his face, as if he were an immortal!

Stupefied, Lu Tianlong obviously felt the breath of Qingyi suddenly fluctuated violently.

"Silly girl."

The fuzzy white figure actually opened his mouth, the voice was ethereal, as if from the clouds!

"Is it really you? Saint... "

The weak voice of Qingyi then sounded, with obvious uncontrollable shaking.

Saint?

Lu Tianlong originally widened his eyes to the limit, and then again in an instant!

It's a saint!

Didn't he fall!

Why is it here again!

After a moment's stupidity, Lu Tianlong immediately realized that this was not a real saint, but the residual breath of saint.

Just like the father of the little demon, he left some pictures and some.

"Silly girl, since I have fallen, why should you follow me?"

Although the figure of the sage is vague, it gives people a very strange feeling, as if this is not a fake, he is really sitting there with his knees crossed."Woo Hoo."

Qingyi didn't reply, just kept whimpering. There were sadness and contentment. I could see the saint again before it dissipated. There was no regret to die!

"Silly girl, don't be sad for me."

"My heart is still evil, and I fell in the sky. This is my destiny. In fact, I have already expected such a consequence."

"It's no pity that we can't break through the natural calamity and go to see a wider world."

"I have expected that when the holy land becomes a holy ruins, you will certainly find it, and you will certainly do so..."

The voice of the sage sounded ethereal, and Lu Tianlong was stunned.

Why did he fall in the disaster because his heart was still evil? What's more, he had expected that his holy land would become a holy ruins, and that Qingyi would come here, too?

"Boy."

When Lu Tianlong was confused, he suddenly heard the voice of the sage, who seemed to be calling himself.

"Saint!"

Lu Tianlong quickly bent down to salute. In any way, the sage could afford to worship him.

"When I was young, I killed too much, leading to demons in my heart."

"I hope you can learn from it in the future, and don't follow my example..."

Yeah?

A few words make Lu Tianlong's heart tremble again. The sage's words seem to mean something?

His father Lu Wuxie's figure flashed in his mind. At that time, he was possessed by the devil because of the heavy killing. Later, he was suppressed several times?

"Thank you for letting me see this girl for the last time. From now on, she will give it to you..."

Without any explanation, the sage's voice became more and more ethereal. Before Lu Tianlong could react, his original illusory figure began to blur.

Then, with the flow of strange breath, his figure disappeared completely.

"Don't, saint. What do you mean, what do you mean by giving me the Tsing Yi?"

Lu Tianlong is stupefied for a moment, and then he reacts to open his mouth loudly. Qingyi is going to follow him. How can he give it to himself?

The sage did not answer, but Lu Tianlong was surprised to find that the smell of Qingyi, which had been slowly dissipating, was slowly reunited under the magic power of the sage.

Soon, a slender figure in a blue dress became more and more solid in front of him.