Chapter 504： No regrets

Beizhao.

Xie Chengxi stood in front of the window, coughing slightly and looking at the layers of evil in the sky.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty invites you to come with us to the nine-story pagoda." The **** took the clothes and chopped them on the prince's shoulders.

The prince has been in a coma for several months and only woke up recently. He is still a little weak now.

Xie Chengxi coughed twice, and his pale face became rosy.

"good."

He put on his big cloak, got into the chariot, and hurried toward the nine-story tower.

A delicate green paper crane passed through the evil spirit and flew towards his fingertips.

"Chongyue, are you awake?" Lu Chaochao's voice came from the paper crane.

“After I made the sacrifice, my cultivation base was exhausted to support the three realms. I have tried my best to cross the spiritual sea, enter the underworld, and walk all over the land of the spiritual world to get back part of my cultivation base.”

“I also encountered the temple built for me by the people, which contains part of the divine power.”

Xie Chengxi’s eyes were filled with smiles.

He looked up at the sky. The sky was gray and there was no trace of sunlight.

It is obviously daytime, but you need to light a lamp to see the road ahead clearly.

"Many sects in the spirit world are not involved in this matter, forcing Mingkong to use forbidden items. That thing... cannot be left in his hands." Lu Chaochao said in a harsh tone.

Chongyue nodded lightly.

The Wanjian Sect was founded by Lu Chaochao and his old sect master. Lu Chaochao knew that once he died, the Wanjian Sect would definitely be coveted by all parties.

Before offering the sacrifice, she left behind a backup plan.

Giving forbidden items to Wanjian Sect, they are only passed down to the head of each generation.

If Lu Chao had not forced all the sects to retreat, Mingkong would never have used the forbidden objects.

"Chongyue, go and open Beizhao's heart and protect the world." Lu Chaochao spoke calmly.

Chongyue was startled.

"She knows..." She knows that Beizhao's heart belongs to her.

I also know that the heart of Beizhao cannot be separated from the world. It is necessary to rely on Beizhao's heart to support this world.

The paper crane in his hand lost its spiritual power and turned into a green leaf falling on his palm.

He carefully held the green leaves and hid them in his arms, standing in front of the nine-story tower.

Emperor Xuanping's face was solemn, with a trace of anxiety on his eyebrows: "The ancestors have secret edicts. If the world encounters a crisis, we must resist with the heart of Beizhao."

“Chengxi, please follow your father upstairs.”

Xie Chengxi nodded and followed Emperor Xuanping upstairs.

Above the nine-story tower, the colorful light clusters are like a heart, beating regularly.

After Emperor Xuanping took Xie Chengxi to salute, Xie Chengxi raised his hands high, and Beizhao's heart jumped into his hands.

Dong dong dong…

is her heartbeat.

Xie Chengxi almost burst into tears. Holding back her tears, she walked outside the main hall.

"Please protect the world and ensure peace in the world!" He sobbed, kneeling in front of the sky with red eyes.

The colorful ball of light in his hand flew towards the sky in an instant.

Scattered little by little, turned into dots of stars, and fell on the mountains, rivers and land.

A transparent light shield rises from the ground, covering the entire human world.

Countless evil spirits were exorcised and blocked under the light layer.

Lu Chaochao, who was high in the sky, suddenly turned pale and raised his hand to cover his heart.

Huddled up and squatting on the Chaoyang Sword with his knees bent.

Chaoyang Sword was swaying, and Zhu Mo flew forward, letting her stand on his back.

"Chaochao, are you okay? Why do you look so ugly?" Xie Yuzhou was startled, and Lu Chaochao's lips turned pale, as if his blood had been drained out of him in an instant.

He held Lu Chaochao's hand tightly.

A little girl who is always warm, her hands and feet are cold, and even her palms are trembling.

With a pale face, she still forced a smile and said: "Fortunately...fortunately, I got back some of my strength in advance."

She felt something before she left the mortal world. I'm afraid that it's time for Beizhao's heart to truly merge with the mortal world.

If she does not have enough strength to support her and her heart is lost, her life may not be saved.

She sacrificed herself back then, and all her soul cultivation returned to the three realms. Only by setting foot on this land can she get some of it back.

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.” Her fingernails were faintly white.

Xie Yuzhou was so frightened that he took out the wooden fish from his arms with tears in his eyes.

He does not want to be a monk, but scriptures can stabilize his soul.

The sound of the wooden fish mixed with the sound of the scriptures gradually relieved Lu Chaochao's heart from the pain of loss.

At this moment, she was sweating profusely, as if she had been fished out of water.

But his eyes are astonishingly bright.

The bright sky stands high in the sky, looking down at the world from high above. Watching Beizhao's heart intercepting the turbid energy, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

His eyes fell on Lu Chaochao.

Seeing the Chaoyang Sword beside her, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"No wonder..." No wonder the gods want to target the mortal world and round up the elves. She was really resurrected in the world! He also became a human emperor!

“As expected, you are back!” There was madness in his eyes.

"Since you have sacrificed, why do you come back? If you die here, all living beings will attribute your merits to the Wanjian Sect. But you are alive..."

“The God Realm will be wary of your existence, how should Wanjian Sect deal with it?”

"As long as you live, you will be above the three realms! Why do you want to be resurrected?" Mingkong's eyes were gloomy, and a demonic aura appeared around him.

Lu Chaochao stood on the black dragon with clear eyes: "Whether it is the God Realm or the Wanjian Sect, I have no desire for power."

"it is not important!"

"As long as you live, the entire Wanjian Sect and the entire Three Realms will only recognize you! Lu Chaochao, you should not be resurrected, you should not be alive! The Wanjian Sect belongs to me, Mingkong!"

"Why! Everyone will be eclipsed by your light, you deserve to die!" The sky was filled with evil energy, and he was already possessed by a demon.

“The Wanjian Sect is mine!” He was filled with demonic aura and pointed his spiritual sword directly at Lu Chaochao.

"In your heyday, heaven and earth would surrender before you. But now...Lu Chaochao, you are not enough!"

A flash of madness flashed in Mingkong's eyes.

He opened his palm, and a round, golden bead floated in his palm.

“Remember? This is your magic pill!”

"You are now torn apart, humans and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, do you regret it?" Mingkong's face was full of sarcasm, and there was even sarcasm in his eyes.

Lu Chaochao looked at him calmly.

“I, Lu Chaochao, never regret anything I do! No matter whether it is torn apart or lost, I will still make the same choice if I do it again!”

She still loves this world.

No regrets.

“The dead duck has a tough mouth!”

Mingkong activated the magic pill in his hand, and in an instant, the wind roared and huge waves surged into the sky. The powerful power contained in the divine elixir swept over him instantly, and Zhu Mo faced such majestic power for the first time.

A Wu was shaken by this coercion and fell straight from the sky. The corners of her fiery red skirt were flying, and A Wu was about to fall into the water.

Zhu Mo leaned forward and picked it up in his arms.

With a pop, Xie Yuzhou fell into the water.

"Hurry...gulu gulu...get me quickly!" Xie Yuzhou gulped down two mouthfuls of seawater and floated in the sea.

Lu Chaochao was fighting with Mingkong, and she could clearly feel the suppression of the divine pill on her.

“No one can stop me!”

Countless turbid air gathered and was ready to explode, and the overwhelming atmosphere was frightening. Lu Chaochao rose into the sky, mobilized all his spiritual power, spread out his little hands, and fought against the turbid air.

Everyone can see it if he raises his head.

The little figure is fighting for them!

She is resisting the invasion of turbid air, just like she sacrificed without hesitation back then.

Whether it is the famous Chaoyang Sword Master or the four-year-old her, she still chooses to stand in front of all living beings.

Her love will never fall. (End of chapter)