After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

After the search, Song Huaiqing returned to Canglang Pavilion, plunged into the room, and specially placed a ban.

An hour later.

There were five more tokens in front of Song Huaiqing. They seemed to have no mystery on the surface, but only a formation master could detect them. Many exquisite and complicated formations were carved on them.

"No one, no two, no three, no four, no five."

Song Huaiqing waved his hand, and a few seconds later, spiritual energy fluctuated in the air, and five people in fancy clothes and with their faces covered appeared in the room.

"See the Pavilion Master."

The five people all saluted and lowered their heads, waiting for instructions.

Song Huaiqing pushed five tokens and five storage bags forward.

"You each take a token and a storage bag, and set off overnight to enter the Demon Purgatory to protect Xiao Fangchi. You hide in the dark. Don't take action until it's a critical moment of life and death, and you can't be noticed by him."

Song Huaiqing was a little tired from saying so much in one breath at this time. After resting for a while, he continued: "There are various precious materials in the storage bag. Don't lose the token. My blood essence and blood are sealed in it." Spiritual power can allow you to enter the demon purgatory, and it can also protect you from worries in the demon purgatory. If Xiao Fangchi has the ability to protect himself, you can come back after discussing it as appropriate.

Okay, don't hesitate, pack up and set off immediately. "

"Essence and blood?!" Fuyi exclaimed, "Pavilion Master, you?!"

The other four people were equally shocked.

Essence and blood are extremely precious. It represents the original power of a monk. The original power is the core of a monk. If you lose a little bit, your realm will fall. If you lose too much, your soul will be scattered. The pavilion master divided it into five parts of the original power. come out? !

How could they not be shocked?

"When did you get to question my decision?"

Song Huaiqing glanced at a few people and showed no anger.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Then stand down."

"Yes."

The five people received the order and disappeared in an instant.

When he threw Xiao Fangchi into the Demon Purgatory, he placed a layer of restraint on him without the latter noticing. In addition, the natal spiritual power he had previously buried in Xiao Fangchi's body could protect Xiao Fangchi from being torn apart for the time being. It only took time. I'm afraid it won't work after a long time.

I just hope that the five of them can get to the Demon Purgatory as soon as possible.

Although this is cruel, it is undoubtedly the best choice. It can not only increase the blackening value, but also allow Xiao Fangchi to grow quickly. He believed that Xiao Fangchi, as one of the protagonists, would be able to soar into the sky after surviving such a difficult environment. After all, the Demon Purgatory was the most suitable place for half-demon training that he could think of.

Song Huaiqing held on to the table and struggled to stand up and came to the window.

He held onto the window sill and looked outside. The moonlight from outside the window filtered in and fell on him. With his bloodless face, his whole person seemed to dissipate.

Xiao Fangchi, this is the path I chose for you, you must hate me.

A strong sense of dizziness swept through Song Huaiqing's mind, and his vision went black. His body had reached the edge of collapse, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

It hurts……

He thought vaguely that he still underestimated the consequences of losing his original power.

His body was originally unable to use spiritual power. Not only did he forcefully use spiritual power, but he also went to understand the formations of the Demon Purgatory. Now he has lost so much of his original power.

Played off...

Maybe...he is really going to take his own life this time.

He has been holding on for a whole day.

I can't hold it in any longer...

But if he dies... well, he should be able to reunite with his parents.

Suddenly, blood surged in his chest, and he covered his mouth with his hand.

"Ugh," Song Huaiqing groaned, the sweetness spreading in his throat. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He hunched his back and vomited a large amount of blood, which flowed out from his fingers.

At the last second when he fainted, Song Huaiqing used all his strength to release Song Xiaoye.

Then, the world sank into endless darkness.

……

In the middle of the night, Song Xiaoye's shrill scream came from Canglang Pavilion.

"Junior brother!!!"

At this moment, the restriction covering Canglang Pavilion was broken, and Song Xuchuan and the Great Elder rushed in.

Song Huaiqing's series of abnormal behaviors after returning today have long been spread among the senior officials of Bulao Pavilion. Everyone vaguely felt that something had happened and planned to come to Canglang Pavilion to ask for details. They were afraid of disturbing the pavilion master, so they sent Song Xu Chuan and the great elder were the representatives.

But as soon as he arrived outside Canglang Pavilion, he found that there was a restriction, so he had to wait outside.

Just when they were drowsy from waiting, they suddenly heard Song Xiaoye's voice.

problem occurs!

This thought came to their minds and they quickly rushed in.

They rushed into Song Huaiqing's room.

He saw Song Xiaoye holding Song Huaiqing, and Song Huaiqing's clothes were completely stained red with blood.

Hearing the sound, Song Xiaoye looked at the two of them and spoke dully, with a deep sense of despair in her voice:

"Little, little...junior brother...not breathing..."

This sentence seemed to be a blow to the head, and the two of them were so shocked that they couldn't find their way around for a while.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Song Xuchuan swayed for a moment, then quickly regained his composure and strode forward.

At a glance, Song Huaiqing's chest no longer rises and falls. Song Xuchuan couldn't believe it, and tremblingly tried to detect Song Huaiqing's breath.

No breathing.

Really not breathing!

Song Xuchuan sat down on the ground. He didn't know how to react for a moment, and his heart was filled with huge panic.

"Impossible! The Pavilion Master is in the Mysterious God stage, how could..."

The Great Elder touched Song Huaiqing's pulse as he spoke, "The spiritual power is exhausted, the sea of ​​consciousness is shattered, the soul is shattered...how could it be...how could it be..."

"Impossible! I have Luo Jing Dan, my junior brother will not die! Yes, Luo Jing Dan!"

Song Xiaoye seemed to suddenly react, and eagerly took out the Luo Jing Pill and stuffed it into Song Huaiqing's mouth, and desperately sent spiritual power to Song Huaiqing.

Certainly possible!

Luo Jing Dan can make the dead alive, with flesh and white bones!

We can definitely save our little junior brother!

It worked last time! It will definitely work this time!

Seeing this, Song Xuchuan and the Great Elder reacted suddenly and joined Song Xiaoye.

Spiritual power continued to enter Song Huaiqing's body, but it seemed like it was lost in the sea, without any reaction.

Half an hour later.

"impossible……"

The three of them stopped in despair, looked at Song Huaiqing who was still lifeless, and kept mumbling the same words.

After taking the Luo Jing Dan, all the spiritual energy was absorbed, but there were no vital signs.

……

At this time, in Song Huaiqing's mind, Ling Lingling woke up to the crazy sound of sirens.

【warn! warn! The host has no health points and this plane is about to collapse. 】

[Repeat, the host has no health points and this plane is about to collapse. 】

Then there was a sudden tremor, until it almost fell apart.

[Host, what have you done! ! ! ! 】

Zero Zero Zero made a sharp crackling sound, but no one responded to it.

【don't want! ! ! ! ! 】

Zero Zero Zero screamed crazily, but it could feel itself disintegrating bit by bit and gradually collapsing.