"He has paid a lot for us, and we can't force anything from him."
After speaking, he paused for a while before continuing:
"I can't think of any way other than a miracle to continue to live."
"..."
When Chen Qinggu heard the words, he slumped on the chair, tears streaming down his face, unable to speak.
this moment:
It was the darkest and most painful moment he had ever experienced since he was born.
But what is even more desperate is that he has experienced such a darkest moment six times, but he has no idea.
Once he leaves Taixu Dao Realm:
Even his experience will disappear completely.
"Don't think so much."
Chen Qinghan stood up, patted his shoulder, and smiled gently:
"I still have about five or six days to live."
"These days, just stay with me more. I will pass on my life's experience to you, and you will go on instead of me."
"Even if you are not a strong foundational achievement, but there is still the 'Blood of the Holy King' in the clan, you are not hopeless in the future, and you can convert to the secret scripture of the town clan."
As far as he knows:
As the time of death drew nearer, Wu Sue became taciturn, cut off contact with the outside world, and stayed in the Taixu Dao world almost all day, walking through various Taixu cities and watching the scenery.
As for Ke Zhenhai and Wang Pojun, one spent the whole day drinking alcohol to relieve their sorrows, and the other was unwilling to accept their fate, and tried their best to hone their martial skills every day to challenge the tenth floor of the Tower of the God of War.
Between life and death, there is great terror.
Four people, facing death, have four ways of living.
Chen Qinghan had prepared for death as early as two months ago, but he was the most calm one.
Die calmly without regrets.
Chapter 125: Crossing the Sea of Bitterness and Taixu Dao Realm.
Jinqiaotian, somewhere in an unknown small Taixu city.
"It's really interesting..."
Wearing a bright yellow palace dress and a pale yellow veil, Wu Su'e walked on the long street with few people, her eyes shining brightly.
"It turns out that there are so many things in the world, scenery I haven't seen, customs I don't know, stories I haven't heard..."
She retracted her gaze, her eyes showing a trace of regret:
"Unfortunately, I'm going to die."
"If only I could live forever, then I would definitely travel around the world, see the world's beautiful scenery, and taste the world's delicious food..."
"girl!"
Suddenly, a handsome young man with a folding fan in his hand stopped her with a smile on his face:
"Dare to ask the girl's name?"
"Under Zhao Delong, I want to make friends with the girl..."
When Wu Su'e heard the words, she glanced at him and said with a half-smile:
"I'm wearing a veil, you can't even tell if I'm beautiful or ugly, and you dare to come up and show your hospitality?"
When the young man heard the words, he shook the fan and said calmly:
"I look at the girl's figure from a distance. She looks like a hibiscus from clear water, and her air is dignified and precious.
"The girl wears a veil, not to hide her ugliness, but to hide her beauty, so as not to cause everyone to go anywhere and make it difficult to move."
He unfolded the folding fan and smiled slightly, showing a hint of pride:
"I don't know, did Xiaosheng guess right?"
Wu Su'e pouted:
"You guessed it right."
"However, I already have a crush, so save your time."
"Oh?"
Hearing the words, the young gentleman closed the folding fan with a "pop" and asked earnestly:
"I don't know who the girl's crush is?"
"Xiaosheng is not talented. In this [Great Wutong Capital], he ranks first in the double list. I want to find an opponent and ask for advice."
"Yes?"
Wu Su'e heard the words and showed a strange smile:
"It's a coincidence."
"My crush also happens to be number one on the double list."
Saying that, she stretched out her slender hand and pointed to a certain direction behind the young son.
The younger brother, subconsciously turned his head to look, and his complexion changed slightly.
The place Wu Su'e was referring to was the Jinqiao Tiandou Victory General Ranking, where the golden light could be seen for several miles.
"...The girl's crush is Chen Shaojun, who is number one in the world?"
His face twitched:
"This answer is really reasonable."
Ever since Chen Shaojun became famous in the wilderness, not many girls in the world have regarded him as the lover of their dreams, and there are those who say that Feijun will not marry.
If you really want to line up, I am afraid you can line up from the end of the Western Wilderness to the East China Sea.
"hehe……"
Wu Su'e chuckled lightly:
"Didn't you just say that you want to ask him for advice?"
The son-in-law smiled awkwardly:
"The girl was joking."
"I tie up a hundred, but it's not enough for Chen Shaojun to beat with one hand, so I won't go and humiliate myself."
As he spoke, his face turned straight and he said:
"Chen Shaojun is a nine-day true dragon, unattainable."
"I sincerely want to make friends with the girl, why don't the girl think about it?"
Although Wu Su'e said that her crush was Chen Shaojun, he was not ready to give up.
Huaichun girl, you know everything.
Everyone is looking forward to marrying Chen Shaojun, but in fact everyone knows that this is wishful thinking.
He asked himself that he was not bad looking, his talent and talent were also superior to his peers, and his competitiveness was still very strong.
"Forget it."
Wu Su'e waved her hand and said in a sullen mood:
"I'm about to die, and I'm still counting on him to save my life, so don't come to block me."
"what?"
The young man was stunned.
When he was about to open his mouth, Wu Su'e was lost in the blink of an eye.
"..."
He searched in place for a moment, but in the end had no choice but to give up, shook his head and walked away.
"It's really weird."
…………
God is always Luo.
Chen Zhengxing's father and son's residence, in the meditation room.
"Huh...huh..."
Chen Qingyu sat cross-legged, breathing as long as the ocean tide.
More than 50 days have passed, his hair is messy, obviously he hasn't taken care of it for a long time, his body has lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets are sunken, and he looks like he has been emptied of energy.
Under the torture of purgatory day after day:
Even though his Yuan Yang is immortal and can restore his body and physique, it cannot restore his spirit and mind.
Chen Zhengxing often looked worried when he saw it in his eyes, but for some reason, it didn't stop him from doing this kind of penance.
"Buzz!"
The vast Yuanyang trembled slightly, and the infuriating energy could no longer flow in.
"It's the limit of today..."
Chen Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as lakes and sharp as knives.
Enduring a purgatory-like life for a long time did not destroy his sanity, but instead polished and tempered his will day after day.
It seems to have changed from a piece of pig iron to a hundred-forged steel knife.
His spirit, energy, and spirit were all introverted into a group, which became more and more condensed with the day-by-day penance.
"Unconsciously, Yuanyang has grown to such an extent..."
He looked at Yuan Yang who was full and exuberant in front of him.
Compared to when he just realized [Driving Yuan Yang] two months ago, his current Yuan Yang has doubled in size!
And outside Yuanyang:
That layer of golden flame-like aperture, I do not know when it has become unstable, it seems that it may collapse at any time.
"...The Yuan Yang that was collected seems to be dissipating."
He was silent, his brows furrowed deeply.
For some reason, he always felt that two months was a critical node.
It seems that after that moment, these Yuan Yangs will lose the shackles of some mysterious power, and thus completely dissipate, and some very terrifying things will happen.
"Ok?"
Out of the corner of his eyes, he seemed to notice something, and when he turned his head to look, his pupils suddenly shrank.
In his hand, is a small dripping clock:
This is what he moved here last month, in order to remind himself to eat on time, so as not to overdo his hard work.
But at this moment:
He could clearly see that it was less than half an hour before he cast the [Export Yuanyang] magical power.
"In less than half an hour, how can you reach the limit?"
His heart trembled, his whole body trembled slightly, and a bold guess emerged in his mind:
"Could it be that……"
He immediately lowered his mind and looked at his body.
Inside the body:
The boundless sea of blood has become as grand and vast as a starry sky, and the golden bridge is even more dazzling, spanning the entire sea of blood.