Among them, Lie Jiaoyang and Lie Jiaojiao, who grew up with Zuo Wang, rushed to the front.

Seeing Zuo Wang, who was still alive and kicking a second ago but whose body was now stiff, Lie Jiaoyang could not help but stagger back a step.

He suddenly panicked. Lie Jiaoyang seemed to have vaguely guessed Zuo Wang's death, but he was unwilling to believe it.

Even Lie Jiaojiao, who was always the calmest, was panicked at this moment. She also didn't believe that Zuo Wang was in trouble.

Lie Jiaoyang grabbed Lin Hao's arms and shouted anxiously: "What's going on? Senior Brother Zuo has fainted, why don't you go call for a doctor?!"

Facing Lie Jiaoyang's questioning, Lin Hao just turned his head away. He didn't know how to tell Lie Jiaoyang that Zuo Wang had stopped breathing.

Lin Hao's silence seemed to further confirm Lie Jiaoyang's previous guess. Lie Jiaoyang kept shaking his head to deny the answer in his mind.

Lie Jiaojiao wiped away the tears that blocked her eyes with her sleeves. "If you don't go and call them, I will! I'll go and call the doctor over now!"

Lin Hao reached out to stop Lie Jiaojiao and shook his head. "It's useless."

This sentence seemed to determine that the brother and sister's previous guess had become a reality.

Lie Jiaojiao still didn't believe it, she shook off Lin Hao's hand.

"How can it be useless! Senior Brother Zuo is still lying there! He is injured..."

When it came to the last sentence, Lie Jiaojiao finally couldn't deceive herself.

Tears were no longer under control and flowed out of Lie Jiaojiao's eyes. She buried her face in her hands and began to cry loudly.

Lin Hao patted Lie Jiaojiao's shoulder gently to comfort her.

He sighed deeply. If a doctor could save him, he would have gone and called for help long ago.

As early as when Zuo Wang got into trouble, he had asked Xiaotian. It was from Xiaotian that he learned that Zuo Wang used a transfer spell, which meant that the system's annihilation fell on Zuo Wang.

Lin Hao was powerless to change it, and the previous cheerful atmosphere was no longer there.

The war was clearly over and everyone had come out of the haze, but at this moment, sadness and heaviness were still spreading in everyone's hearts.

Tianji Pavilion.

Nangong Yejin stood in front of the deduction board, quietly waiting for news.

Today is the last day, and everything depends on who will win between the puppet and Lin Hao!

The next second, the deduction disk lit up, Nangong Yejin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took a step forward.

"How about it?"

The deduction disk did not respond for a long time, and Nangong Yejin suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This premonition continued to grow over time.

At this time, the deduction disk finally responded.

Looking at the flashing light on the deduction board, Nangong Yejin's expression gradually became ferocious.

The beads he had prepared in his hand to calm himself had already been crushed to pieces.

Nangong Yejin, who had no place to vent his anger, smashed the fence in front of him with one palm.

"We were all about to succeed, but in the end, all our plans were ruined by a small fry like this! Now not only is Lin Hao still alive, but he doesn't even have any luck. What can we do with the little luck we got from Zuo Wang?"

The deduction plate was also angry, but things had come to this point and he could only move forward step by step.

This time, the light on the deduction disk flashed for an exceptionally long time, as if it was brewing some bigger plan.

Nangong Yejin's eyes suddenly widened, "Isn't it a bit too hasty to start now?"

The light that lit up on the deduction disk this time was particularly firm.

"Only a little bit of luck? That's good. In the previous battle with the demons, the consumption of both sides did not reach the amount we expected. It seems that civil war is inevitable. The remaining bit of luck can also be collected little by little through the civil war."

As he spoke, Nangong Yejin looked at the deduction board with a somewhat flattering look.

"But shouldn't you fulfill the power you promised me before? Otherwise, I won't be able to fight against the entire cultivation world, not to mention the demon world."

The deduction plate didn't say much, and a golden light shot out. The meaning of the golden light was complicated and difficult to understand.

The rules of heaven and earth contained in it made Nangong Yejin's strength increase dramatically instantly.

He was originally in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but because he was a fortune teller, he was not good at fighting.

But the powerful strength brought by this golden light instantly made up for his weakness in fighting.

The deduction disk seemed to have shared some of its power with Nangong Yejin, so the light it emitted was not as bright as before.

Nangong Yejin had just gained power, and was more respectful to the deduction plate than before. No matter what the deduction plate instructed him to do, Nangong Yejin agreed.

After the deduction board went dark, Nangong Yejin pushed open the door of the palace.

Luo Zheng was still guarding the door. When he saw the Pavilion Master, he bowed respectfully.

Nangong Yejin waved his hand and said seriously: "Notify everyone and prepare to massacre the cultivation world!"

Luo Zheng looked up in surprise and met Nangong Yejin's solemn expression. Luo Zheng knew that the Pavilion Master was serious.

But he still didn't understand what the Pavilion Master was going to do?

Isn't the ultimate goal of the Pavilion Master to unify the world of cultivation? Why is he slaughtering everyone now?

Are they planning to massacre first and then rebuild?

Thinking he had guessed the truth, Luo Zheng responded respectfully.

Two days passed, and the number of people who came to Zuo Wang's funeral was not too many, but not too few either.

Compared to two days ago, Lie Yan and his wife looked much more haggard.

Lie Yan's eyes were even redder. He and Zuo Wang's father were sworn brothers.

After Zuo Wang's father died, Lie Yan vowed to take good care of Zuo Wang, but unexpectedly, Zuo Wang was gone just a few days later.

Yuan Rong stood at the front. It had only been two days, but he had lost a lot of weight.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, and he could vaguely see the edge of the small storage bag exposed in his hand.

In the past two days, Yuan Rong has not dared to open the storage bag. He is afraid to see what Zuo Wang left for him.

Those things would make him constantly recall how harsh he had been on him before.

Lin Hao also stood in the corner, looking at everything in the mourning hall.

Many people died during this period, and those people he once knew fell in front of him one by one. It was not a pleasant feeling.

A trace of confusion appeared in Lin Hao's eyes. He asked Xiaotian in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Xiaotian, I know you know a lot of things. But can you tell me now, what exactly is going on with that system? And was Master really killed by the demons? I have too many mysteries to solve. After so many years, I find myself still trapped in the fog."

Xiaotian did not answer immediately. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Now is not the time. Go and repair your spiritual roots first. I promise that as long as your spiritual roots are completely repaired, I will tell you the truth."

Looking at Zuo Wang’s tablet, Lin Hao didn’t want to wait any longer.

He didn't know how many more people would die in front of him if he waited any longer.

What if it's Qian Duoduo's turn, Senior Sister's turn, or Senior Brother's turn...

Whenever Lin Hao thought of this possibility, his heart began to ache, and the spiritual energy in his body began to riot.

"Xiaotian, I must know the correct answer today. I don't want my friends to leave me again. Enough people have died already!"

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