After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

If we delay for one more second now, Shen Ruoyan's safety will be in greater danger.

Chen Zun slashed with his sword without any hesitation.

Shen Lang looked at this sharp sword and his heart became extremely desperate.

"No!"

A scream sounded.

The golden light fell like the falling sun.

A dazzling light flashed and nothing could be seen.

Wait for restoration to original condition.

Shen Lang was lying on the ground covered in blood.

The resurrection ceremony that had been running had been broken by the golden light, and the blood lines dissipated.

Chen Zun was ecstatic, his face turned pale, and he fell from the air.

He spent so much spiritual energy that he couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, Chen Zun still landed safely on the Wuji Hall.

He knocked a few more pills, held the Gentleman's Sword, and walked forward cautiously.

Shen Lang raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with blood. The crazy look in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by panic.

Under this sword, Shen Lang tried his best to maintain the resurrection ceremony, which has now been destroyed.

He also suffered backlash and his bones were broken.

Chen Zun did not give up his vigilance, but became more serious.

If Shen Lang counterattacks out of desperation and trades his life for his life, there is no way to deal with it in his current state.

But Shen Lang did not fight back, but looked at the gradually disappearing blood lines and burst into tears.

"No, Xiaoyu."

While crying, he crawled into the blood pattern array, reaching out and scratching randomly, trying to catch the disappearing blood pattern.

It seemed that what was destroyed was not the resurrection ceremony and the disappearing blood lines, but his lover.

Chen Zun looked at this scene without making any move and just stood there quietly.

A top Mahayana monk was so embarrassed that he would break down and cry, just like a helpless mortal.

It turns out that no matter how strong a person is, he still has a fragile side.

As Shen Lang crawled, he dragged a bloody trail on the ground.

He didn't care about anything, he just wanted to catch the disappearing blood streak.

But the blood lines are like running water, which can be touched but cannot be grasped.

Shen Lang couldn't catch it, his face was full of despair, and he screamed in pain.

"Xiaoyu, don't leave!"

"Don't leave me alone, I'm so scared."

Shen Lang's cry echoed on Purple Mountain.

The wind howled and no one responded.

After years of planning, in the end, it was all just a dream.

Chen Zun has a complicated heart.

There was only pity and pity in his eyes.

If the person in the coffin wasn't Shen Ruoyan, maybe he wouldn't have stopped him.

Fortune plays tricks on people, but that's all.

Chen Zun was silent for a while and said: "Let the dead person live in his memory, isn't it good?"

When Shen Lang heard Chen Zun's voice, he slowly turned his head with a cannibalistic gaze.

He said word by word: "It was you! You killed my Xiaoyu!"

"Give me back Xiaoyu!"

How can Chen Zun pay it back?

He had no way to pay it back.

Shen Lang continued: "It's because of you that my centuries-old plan was ruined. I just want to save Xiao Yu. Why are there always people targeting me? Why!"

Chen Zun sighed and said softly: "There is cause first, then there is effect. Karma is a cycle of retribution. If you had not used such extreme methods and harmed so many people, how could I have stopped you."

"Karma, hahaha..."

Shen Lang laughed heartily and sadly, but his tears didn't stop.

Now that the resurrection ritual has been ruined, all hope is lost.

For some reason, Shen Lang felt relieved and let go of his years of attachment.

Even if you die, at least you won't be alone.

Maybe, death is not such a bad way.

His lover is waiting for him, waiting for him to be reunited.

Shen Lang had an epiphany at this moment, and his eyes became clear.

Looking at the new coffin, my eyes were full of guilt.

Shen Lang looked at Chen Zun and said, "My origin has been severely injured and I don't have much time to live. Can you promise me something?"

Chen Zun looked over with his spiritual thoughts.

really.

Shen Lang's breath was weak and his vitality was passing away. He had given up on repairing his body and wanted to die.

Moreover, Shen Lang's hair began to turn gray rapidly, and his face gradually became older.

There are various signs that he really doesn't want to live anymore.

The words of a dying person are also good.

The hatred towards him for hurting his master also faded away.

Chen Zun nodded.

"You said, if it can be done, I will do my best."

Shen Lang laughed out loud, stared at the new coffin, and murmured to himself: "I want you to treat Ruoyan well throughout your life, okay?"

Chen Zun was startled.

Shen Lang said bitterly: "Ruoyan lost her mother when she was young, and I have been obsessed with resurrecting her mother. I rarely take care of her and fail to fulfill my responsibility as a father.

Not only did I fail her mother's instructions, I also failed her as a daughter. "

"She has been sensible and well-behaved since she was a child. She has no complaints, but she is born with a lack of care. After I die, she will be the only one in the world. By then, the grudges I have made will definitely fall on her head. No one will protect her in the future. I’m afraid that everything will be difficult and I’ll be retaliated against.”

Having said this, Shen Lang blamed himself extremely.

But Chen Zun understood. It was rare for Shen Lang to see the long term now. Wuji Palace had offended too many people and had countless enemies. He wanted to kill them all.

But those grievances did not stop, and they would naturally fall on Shen Ruoyan.

By then, Shen Ruoyan will definitely be in the same situation as him, with everyone in the world as his enemy and no one around him.

Shen Lang stared at Chen Zun, fearing that he would not agree, and said: "Old ghost Lu of the Hundred Ghost Sect once proposed a marriage to me, asking me to marry Ruoyan to Lu Sheng. Ruoyan refused in every possible way. She said that her whole life is devoted to Above you, life is yours and death is your ghost.”

"You just kept saying that she was your wife and you were willing to pay any price for her. I hope you can fulfill your promise and don't let her down."

Is there such a thing?

Chen Zun suddenly remembered that before the Tianyou Secret Realm opened, he and Lu Sheng had never met each other before, so why did he hate him so much.

Now that I think about it, the reason turned out to be this.

Looking at Shen Lang's expectant eyes, Chen Zhengzong nodded.

"I promise you."

Even without Shen Lang's instructions, he would definitely not ignore Shen Ruoyan in the future.

Because, after this incident, he realized that Shen Ruoyan was so important to him.

After hearing this, Chen Zun agreed.

"I can rest assured that."

Shen Lang smiled carefree. He looked at the old coffin and his vision became blurry.

In the haze.

Shen Lang saw his beloved lover appearing next to the old coffin, with a smile on his face and infinite tenderness in his eyes, waving to him.

Xiaoyu, here I come.

There was a smile on Shen Lang's lips, but he was already dead.

But in Chen Zunling's eyes, he saw a ray of light rising from the old coffin.

The dim light condensed in mid-air and turned into a female shadow. Next to this shadow stood a hazy figure, who seemed to be Shen Lang.

The woman's face looked like Shen Ruoyan's. She held Shen Lang's hand and took a look inside the new coffin.

Then he smiled at Chen Zun and spoke softly, but there was no sound.

Gradually, the half-empty shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared.