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

Zhao Lingyun's numb eyes finally had some sparkle.

A troubled expression appeared on his bloodless face.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

……

Inside the mirror.

Xu Huayun's palm, which was close to Chen Zun's flesh and blood, condensed into a ball of white light.

This ball of light separated into countless shining thin lines extending from his chest to Chen Zun's body.

As the light became brighter and brighter, more and more densely packed thin lines on the surface of Chen Zun's body lit up.

All spiritual roots have emerged!

Xu Huayun's face was solemn, as if he were grabbing the head of an octopus, and he slowly lifted his hand up.

The white light group left Chen Zun's chest, and the countless thin threads connecting it were slowly pulled out.

However, these thin lines are like the tentacles of an octopus, unwilling to leave Chen Zun's body, tightly adsorbed in the flesh and blood, refusing to come out.

Chen Zun was already in pain so much that his muscles were spasming, and his muscles were shaking frequently.

His face was flushed from congestion, and his wide eyes were bloodshot.

Others don't know what kind of pain he is suffering now.

As his spiritual roots were pulled away from his body, Chen Zun felt as if his soul was also being pulled away, and he felt faintly about to be torn apart.

The pain that penetrated his soul made him feel so relaxed compared to the pain of his body.

However, Chen Zun had to maintain absolute sobriety, which was undoubtedly a terrifying torture.

As the owner of his body, he felt that his spiritual roots did not want to leave his body and were firmly attached to his flesh and blood, causing him to feel not only the physical pain, but also the double layer of mental damage.

Perhaps Ling Chi's torture at this moment was just an itch in front of Chen Zun.

This is a feeling worse than death.

Xu Huayun also felt that the process of extracting the spiritual roots was not smooth. He said solemnly: "Release the control of the body, so that the spiritual roots can be completely withdrawn."

Chen Zun was just barely able to stay awake. Xu Huayun's voice sounded to him like a faint voice coming from the void, as if someone was gibbering.

Fortunately, he heard the voice of his master and tried his best to let go of control of his body, keeping only the sobriety in the spiritual platform.

Sure enough, as Chen Zun gave up control of his body, leaving only the instinct and conditioned reflex of his muscles, those thin lines became faintly looser, and were slowly pulled away.

However, the process is extremely slow.

……

Outside the mirror.

When everyone saw Chen Zun's body instinctively convulsing, they were so frightened that their hearts beat faster and their faces turned pale.

call out!

Just when everyone was paying attention to the picture, they heard a sound cutting through the air from the sky.

Two beams of light shot out of the water moon mirror and fell from the sky.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all used their escape skills to escape.

The tragic situation of Ling Tian and Zhao Lingyun before was still vivid in their minds. Now that the beam of light is shooting down again, it must be that the weapon spirit of Shuiyue Mirror is looking for lucky viewers to experience sensory empathy again.

Even Mahayana monks cannot resist the pain, and other monks think they are incapable of it, let alone experience it.

Everyone could only use their own life-saving means to escape. They all just hated their parents for losing two legs, and were afraid that they would be selected if they were one step behind.

But the light beam did not chase those monks who were like frightened birds. The weapon spirit of Shuiyue Mirror had already locked on the target and covered it directly.

When the cultivators who had fled far away came back to their senses, they saw the beam of light covering the two people. Everyone had a look of survival on their faces. They breathed a sigh of relief and were curious about the two unlucky people. Who was Dan, he cast his gaze over.

After seeing clearly the figures of the people trapped in the beam of light, everyone recognized that they were Ling Tian and Zhao Lingyun, and they all showed surprise.

"It's Leader Ling and Saint Tianyuan again!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Ling Tian was trapped within the beam of light, maintaining an escape posture and unable to move. The expression on his face was both dull and angry.

"Why is it me again!"

In fact, he had already been on guard against Shui Yue Jing, so when the light beam first appeared, he was the first to react. When he sensed something was wrong, he wanted to run away.

However, Shui Yue Jing reacted much faster than him. Just when Ling Tian was about to use his secret technique to escape, he was covered by a beam of light.

Therefore, Ling Tian was depressed about being targeted by Shui Yue Jing, and also angry that Shui Yue Jing always found fault with him instead of others.

He felt a little aggrieved in his heart. Even though he had done nothing, he was the unlucky one.

He couldn't move, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He raised his head and opened his mouth to curse: "Shui Yuejing, I asked myself that I didn't offend you, why are you targeting me!"

When Ge Moshi heard this, a look of worry appeared on his face, and he turned to Ji Yanwu and asked in a low voice. "Does Shuiyuejing's weapon spirit have any objections to the two of them?"

"Maybe, I don't know."

At this time, Ji Yanwu was not at peace in her heart. Ever since she took control of the Shui Yue Mirror, there had never been any unusual changes like today. She was also not sure why the Shui Yue Mirror's weapon spirit was targeting Ling Tian.

Shen Ruoyan paid attention to Chen Zun's condition on the screen, and her reaction was a little slow. When she saw Ling Tian and Zhao Lingyun were covered in it again, she immediately cheered loudly.

"Well done Shui Yue Jing, let you make sarcastic remarks, and now I will let you feel the pain Chen Zun suffered."

Ling Tian turned to look at Shen Ruoyan, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He was about to speak, but Zhao Lingyun, who was trapped in another beam of light, spoke first.

"Shen Ruoyan, I know you are very happy now. He has suffered so much for me and suffered so much, yet I treat him like this. However, I also want to know, why did I lose those ten years of memory? As for not knowing the pain he suffered.”

Zhao Lingyun's expression was extremely calm. Although she was angry with Shen Ruoyan for targeting him everywhere, in the final analysis, she still bore too much kindness from Chen Zun.

Especially since she couldn't recall the memories of those ten years at all. She didn't know what kind of pain Chen Zun endured. Even the last time, it was still bearable for a Mahayana monk.

This time, she wanted to completely bear the same pain as Chen Zun, so she didn't even think about avoiding the light beam and stood quietly on the spot.

Zhao Lingyun raised her head and said lightly to Shui Yue Jing: "Come on, I want to feel the same pain as him."

She didn't want everyone to gossip about her and had to face it alone.

Shen Ruoyan said disdainfully: "This is what you should have suffered. Don't pretend to be aggrieved. Chen Zun is more aggrieved than you."

Ling Tian's expression changed and he became panicked.

Zhao Lingyun, if you want to be tortured, you can do it yourself. It’s none of my business. What are you doing with me?

When he opened his mouth to call Shui Yuejing to let Zhao Lingyun bear Chen Zun's damage alone, the beam of light suddenly became purer, and he felt that his eyes went white and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Ling Tian let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.