Chapter 741 Rebirth

Nineteen watched as the black-clothed Zhou Yuan in front of her instantly transformed into a face exactly like hers.

The little fellow's heart shook. She couldn't believe what she saw. Out of his subconscious habit, the little fellow reached out and rubbed his eyes. Then, he opened his eyes again and saw that the black-clothed Zhou Yuan was still the same as the black-clothed Zhou Yuan.

Such a change did not relieve Nineteen's heart. Instead, she became even more puzzled. She clearly saw her master transform into her appearance. How did she return to normal in the blink of an eye? In addition to Zhou Yuan's sudden appearance in black, the two masters were placed in front of Nineteen. Even Nineteen, who was still young, could smell something strange inside.

But before Nineteen could ask, rustling sounds of rolling stones suddenly came from the cliff entrance not far from them. Nineteen vaguely realized that something seemed to be rushing towards them. She stopped her questioning and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

The sound of rolling stones grew louder and louder, and the small stones at the edge of the cliff were constantly rolling down the cliff.

Nineteen's expression changed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

This situation continued until dozens of breaths later…

"Is there anyone alive! Come and pull your Uncle Chu!"

It wasn't until Chu Chouli's rough voice that others couldn't imitate came from below the cliff entrance that Nineteen woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream. She was stunned for a moment, but soon revealed a look of surprise. Then, she couldn't care less about what exactly happened to her two masters. She trotted to the cliff entrance and looked down in surprise.

However, under the cliff entrance, the ashen-faced Chu Chouli was holding a fainted azure figure in one hand and grabbing the rock protruding from the cliff entrance with the other as he looked pitifully at Nineteen. The two of them exchanged glances. Nineteen came back to her senses and did not do anything. She hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed Chu Chouli's arm.

However, she was still young, so her strength was naturally unable to support her in lifting Hero Chu and the people in his hands. After a fruitless attempt, Nineteen was anxious. She hurriedly turned to look behind her and tried to get her two masters and Chen Xuanji, who was still alive, to lend a helping hand.

However, facing Nineteen's pleading gaze, the black-clothed Zhou Yuan and Chen Xuanji, who were similarly dressed in black, seemed to ignore this. Only after a slight pause did the white-clothed Zhou Yuan quickly come to Nineteen's side and pull Chu Chouli and the azure figure in his hand up.

Chu Chouli, who had survived the calamity, arrived at the cliff. He sat paralyzed on the ground, After checking the condition of the green-clothed woman and confirming that she was fine, he heaved a long sigh of relief. Then, he looked at Nineteen and shouted, "What exactly happened just now? The heavens and earth collapsed. Fortunately, Grandpa Chu was quick-witted. He knocked the little girl unconscious with a hammer. Otherwise, Grandpa Chu would probably have given her instructions here."

Chu Chouli's tone of voice was still the same as before, causing people to be confused about the truth. At this moment, Nineteen did not have the mood to guess the truth of his words. She looked at the ashen-faced Chu Chouli in front of her and felt her nose ache. At that moment, she fell into Chu Chouli's embrace. Then, she actually began to cry loudly.

Chu Chouli was a little confused, but instinctively, he still hugged the girl who had suddenly pounced into his embrace. He reached out his hand and carefully patted the girl's back. He said softly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's over."

However, Nineteen continued to cry and choked, "But they … they're all dead …"

Of course, Chu Chouli knew what they were referring to. His expression also sank, but he still comforted, "It will all be fine."

However, such words were still too pale, unable to really comfort the girl. Of course, it was also unable to comfort himself. After the initial rejoicing in the aftermath of the calamity faded away, even greater and more suffocating sorrow and despair also surged into Chu Chouli's heart.

Even though he had never seen Xu Han personally kill Ye Hongjian, what he had seen before was enough to cause Chu Chou to be in turmoil.

All his friends and brothers had turned into corpses, and those who had scolded him or raised their glasses would never get up to smile at him or scold him again. Thinking of this, His heart was empty, Moreover, when he looked around, The world was also shattered. Even though Xu Han had already repaired the cracks in the world in a place he did not know, the world itself was in turmoil. The collapsed mountains and flowing rivers devoured the little remaining life force in the world, as well as the creatures that were struggling to survive in it.

As Chu Chouli thought about this, the self-deceiving words of comfort that sounded at the side of his mouth gradually disappeared at that time, and he was unable to continue. He himself could not see where the so-called hope of "getting better" lay.

The sunlight shone on this world once again. All darkness had been temporarily expelled. This time, sunlight was poured onto this mountain without reservation. Chu Chouli raised his head to look at the bright sun in the sky. Only then did he awaken and it was noon. However, what he experienced made him feel as if a century had passed. Confusion filled his heart, and he was at a loss under the warm sunshine that he had not seen for a long time in winter.

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"I didn't expect it to end like this." At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in Chu Chouli's ears.

Chu Chouli was stunned at that moment. He raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from. However, he saw the black-clothed monk slowly walking over with Gui Puti's body that was already completely cold.

Chu Chouli's eyebrows were filled with rage. He did not understand the battle between Xu Han and the Gui Gu Zi, but in his opinion, the deaths of Ye Hongjian and the others were caused by this black-clothed monk and Gui Puti. Driven by such rage, Hero Chu gathered his courage. He stood up and wanted to curse the other party angrily, but before he could say anything, another voice came from behind him.

"Everything in the world is karma reciprocating. Today, all sorts of things have been planted in the past. Sooner or later, flowers will bloom and rain will fall."

Only then did Chu Chouli realize that the black-clothed monk's words weren't meant for him. He turned to look behind him and saw a white-clothed monk standing there. He put his hands together and said faintly to the black-clothed monk.

After all, the conversation between the two was too profound and unfathomable. In addition, Chu Chouli subconsciously thought that Guang Lingui was his "own brother". Thus, after a slight hesitation, Chu Chouli took a very conscious step back, leaving a space for the two of them to talk to each other.

A trace of horror flashed through the black-clothed monk's eyes. He stared at Guang Lingui for a while before saying again, "It seems that you know a lot more than I do."

Guang Lingui shook his head and said, "Everything I know is the same as yours. I only guessed a little, but I don't know if it's right or wrong."

The black-clothed monk slowly put down the corpse in his hand and said again, "Whether it's right or wrong, the grudge between us should finally be understood today."

His tone was firm, with an unquestionable determination. As soon as these words were spoken, countless evil spirits suddenly surged out from behind him. They roared and shouted, blocking out the sunlight that had been sprinkled with great difficulty once again.

Guang Lingui looked at this terrifying scene with a normal expression. He did not have the slightest bit of power to drive his body. He only replied faintly, "Given your current situation, do you think you are qualified to fight me?"

The black-clothed monk naturally knew that Guang Lingui's words were correct. His strength was constantly weakened with Guang Lingui's awakening. If it weren't for the middle ghost Subhuti's forceful actions to continue his life, he would probably have disappeared long ago. However, these were clearly not the reasons to stop the black-clothed monk from making up his mind. After witnessing what Xu Han had done, he already understood that everything he was obsessed with was insignificant in front of such a thing. However, he still wanted to finish this matter and draw a perfect conclusion for himself and for her.

"Perhaps you're right, but I don't want her to die in vain. If you don't give her an explanation, I'll give it to her!" After the black-clothed monk finished speaking, the tens of thousands of vengeful souls surging behind him roared even more violently, as if they wanted to devour this world.

Guang Lingui 's expression became even more indifferent when facing such a resolute black-clothed monk. He raised his head to look at the dense vengeful souls behind the black-clothed monk, then turned to look at the devastated world beneath Great Abyss Mountain. He sighed and said, "There are already enough vengeful souls in this world. Let's talk about our affairs later."

There was already a hint of avoiding this matter in his words, This seemed to be a good choice for the black-clothed monk at this moment, but the black-clothed monk who heard this did not show the slightest bit of happiness. Instead, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "After today, did I say anything tomorrow? Do you think I would agree to it?"

Guang Lingui remained silent. He flicked his finger and an undetectable speck of light flew out from his fingertips. With astonishing speed, it drew an arc in midair and landed between the black-clothed monk's eyebrows. Everything happened too suddenly. The black-clothed monk had no reaction at all. Only when the light particles entered his body did he regain his senses. As the light particles entered his body, he could clearly feel that the remaining vitality in his body had also become boundless at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black-clothed monk's eyes narrowed as he looked at Guang Lingui in puzzlement. With the relationship between the two of them, it was not an exaggeration to say that fire and water were incompatible. It was fine if he didn't beat a dog in pain at this moment. How could he give him a portion of his vitality?

"Li Dongjun, do you really think this kind of charity can influence me?" However, no matter what, the black-clothed monk clearly did not intend to let go of the obsession in his heart. He suppressed the doubts in his heart and said with a calm brow, gritting his teeth.

Guang Lingui's expression remained the same. He extended his hand and waved towards the black-clothed monk. At that time, the corpse of the purple-eyed girl next to the monk was slowly pulled up by an invisible force.

"Then what about her life? Can this let Benefactor temporarily let go of his grudge?" Guang Lingui said again.

"What do you mean?" The black-clothed monk's voice grew louder, and his tone was filled with disbelief, surprise, and an unconcealable expectation.

A smile appeared on Guang Lingui's indifferent face at that time, but before he could say anything, a wet woman suddenly walked over from behind him and stood in front of the black-clothed monk. She said, "Looks like you still have good intentions in your heart. As long as you have thoughts in your heart, there is no one in this world that cannot be crossed."

The black-clothed monk's expression instantly turned cold. He looked at the wet woman and said with disdain and displeasure, "A mere illusion, how dare you speak of crossing me?"

If the other party hadn't used that person's body, the black-clothed monk estimated that he would have waved his hand to destroy the stiff Li Daitian woman in front of him.

"Back then, when I discovered that soul in the void of a hundred thousand mountains, I noticed the strange nature of this world. What the child has done now makes me even more certain of this. They are all dead, but the child has left behind a seed in their bodies. By relying on this seed, rotten wood is not impossible to regenerate new branches." The woman, however, did not care about the monk's disrespectful words. Instead, she said this on her own for a long time.

The black-clothed monk's expression changed again. He looked at the woman with uncertainty. After a long while, he said, "How did you know this? Who exactly are you?"

The woman was speechless, only raising her head to look at the horizon.

The black-clothed monk seemed to feel something and hurriedly raised his head. The sky suddenly darkened and a huge object appeared on the dome. It was an enormous stone, so huge that it was unimaginable, and even more so impossible to see clearly at a glance. Following the appearance of this stone, a vast amount of demonic energy poured down towards this world.

The black-clothed monk knew that it was the 100,000 great mountains that had disappeared from the mortal world for a thousand years!

"There are demons living in the hundred thousand mountains. They have been reclusive for a long time, but three of them are still alive. Although more than half of their luck has been stolen by some malicious humans over the years, the remaining luck is still not cheap enough to maintain the vitality of this world. There is still a chance for this world to reappear. Isn't Benefactor willing to give her a chance?"

The woman's voice sounded once again. Although it was extremely calm, it contained the magic power to knock on the monk's heart.

The monk looked at the woman again and asked word by word, "Do you really have a way to let her live?"

"You'll know with a try." The woman spat out four words, then turned to look at Guang Lingui behind her. The other party nodded, then lowered her head and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.

As this voice rang out, strange energy fluctuations surged out from the monk's body, enveloping the corpses of the people who had long since cooled down.

The black-clothed monk nervously looked at the purple-eyed girl's corpse. His brows furrowed, but his pupils suddenly began to dilate. At this moment, something unimaginable happened in front of him.

Not only him, but also Nineteen and Chu Chouli looked at the corpses of their former companions who had gradually ascended into the sky. Their faces were also filled with horror.

However, no one present noticed that the white-haired young emperor had grabbed the wooden box that had landed here with the appearance of the 100,000 mountains. His eyes narrowed and his body turned into a black light as he rushed towards the direction where the phoenix had left.

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