"What happened?"

The disciples of Xuanwei Sect looked at the sky with horror on their faces.

"Did God come? What happened to Xie Jiezhu?"

"Could it be that World Master Xie is dead..."

"Is the Six Realms going to be destroyed?"

All the sounds around him seemed to fade away, Jiang Huaiyu was like a duckweed, losing his sense of direction, he stared blankly at Ziwen crawling towards the sky above Xuanweizong.After watching for a while, he finally regained his composure, and with trembling fingers, he plunged back into the Changming Hall.

Seeing him stabbing back to the Changming Hall, the disciples present all rushed towards the Changming Hall as if waking up from a dream, they sacrificed their natal swords.

"Go, go and see Xie Jiezhu."

……

Jiang Huaiyu returned to the Changming Hall in an instant. He pushed away from the main hall, walked ten meters, and came straight to the side hall.

The side halls of the Changming Hall lost their luster, and black debris splashed everywhere.Jiang Huaiyu recognized the black fragment as the handle of the Thousand Magic Umbrella. He avoided the black fragment, tried his best to keep his sanity, and walked into the side hall.

In the hall, there was a layer of dark red blood to the bare feet, ashes floated on the surface of the water, and several broken bones of the Thousand Illusion Umbrella lay horizontally on the bottom of the water.

The umbrella bone was screaming, it was soaked in the dark red blood, and the sharp section was dripping with cold light.

As if aware of Jiang Huaiyu's entry into the palace, the umbrella bone stopped crying.

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes drifted over the umbrella ribs, and landed unsteadily on the ruins in front of him.

Some creature was crushed by the ruins, and dirty blood continued to emerge from the dark crevices.

The tainted blood smeared from the ruins and became lighter and weaker until Jiang Huaiyu's side was left with only a thin layer of red.

Jiang Huaiyu was a little out of breath. He kept saying to himself that it's okay, it's okay, it's okay... and he walked forward dripping with dark red blood.

The ribs of the umbrella suddenly unfolded and bent to a broken body, like a dragon whose bones have been broken. The sharp tip hooked Jiang Huaiyu's sleeves, preventing Jiang Huaiyu from moving forward.

However, the tip of the umbrella bone caught Jiang Huaiyu's dark red robe, but still did not catch him. He could only let out a mournful cry, witnessing Jiang Huaiyu step by step towards the accumulated ruins in the palace.

Jiang Huaiyu walked to the ruins, and the smell of blood became stronger. He clenched his hands tightly, and the sword energy came out from his heart, sweeping away the ruins.

The moment he swept away, Jiang Huaiyu's whole body was exhausted, his heart ached, and he knelt down in the blood.

Beneath the ruins is a black dragon.

The black dragon was covered in wounds, and large scales fell off, revealing flesh and bones.Its tail was broken, its heart was gouged out, and the blood that was so red and black flowed out from its mouth, one drop after another, quickly dripping into the blood...

Jiang Huaiyu never knew blood could be so sticky, like a pile of insoluble mud.

He shook his hands, enduring the pain in his heart, trying to stop the black blood flowing from the black dragon's heart, but he couldn't stop it anyway, the blood covered his hands and his vision.

All the voices went away, Jiang Huaiyu seemed to have lost all direction, tears rolled down his cheeks and fell into the blood, smashing the thick blood to a point.

Lightly smashed out a few breaths, it quickly melted into the surrounding blood and became thicker.

The moment it became thicker, a few hot tears fell down again, diluting it.

Jiang Huaiyu held the black blood around the black dragon's heart, and shouted with trembling lips: "Xie Mian, wake up."

The black dragon curled up and lay across the hall, motionless.

Jiang Huaiyu yelled again, wake up.Xie Mian still ignored him.

Jiang Huaiyu didn't get a reply, and his emotions collapsed to the extreme. He stumbled and stood up, and he didn't take two steps when he stood up. His heart was angina, and he suddenly fell into the blood.

The black hair was all soaked, Jiang Huaiyu wiped away his tears, his face was covered with blood, he propped up his body, walked two steps on his knees, came to the head of the black dragon, and sacrificed the frost sword, aiming at the closed eyes of the black dragon.

"If you don't wake up again, I will give you a sword now as a teacher!"

Jiang Huaiyu clenched the Shuanghan sword tightly, and stabbed the black dragon's eyes with one sword.

When he was about to stab the black dragon's eyes, Jiang Huaiyu let go of his hand with a "kuang--", and the frost sword fell to the ground.

Jiang Huaiyu couldn't cry, he hugged the black dragon, his voice trembling: "Wake up, you bastard, wake up, did I let you die?!"

It's cold, it's already freezing cold.

Jiang Huaiyu was so cold that his whole body was uncomfortable, he hugged the black dragon more tightly, and said over and over again: "Did I let you die? Did I let you die? Did I let you die..."

After repeating it a dozen times, Jiang Huaiyu could hardly say these words, he trembled and lowered his voice, as if he coaxed the boy Xie Mian who had a temper tantrum with him many years ago.

"Didn't you say that you want to become a Taoist partner with Wei Shi? Wei Shi promises you, and you can do whatever you want, as you like."

"As long as you wake up, anything will do."

"You use your original form to get close to the teacher, and you don't hide from the teacher, it's up to you..."

Jiang Huaiyu's speech became more and more chaotic, so chaotic that he couldn't connect words and sentences, and some words were repeated repeatedly.

At the end of the chaos, he became mad with anger, opened his mouth to bite the fork of the black dragon's horn, and said absurdly: "If you don't wake up, you will become a Taoist partner with other people as a teacher, and you will have fun in front of you, and you will die of anger!" you!"

The black dragon remained motionless, only dirty blood flowed from its mouth.

Jiang Huaiyu stopped talking, he looked at the dirty blood and felt like a joke.Lowering his head, Jiang Huaiyu gradually relaxed a little bit, and buried his head in the dragon's horn plate, weeping silently.

The heart was gouged out and the soul was gone, Jiang Huaiyu had no way to save Xie Mian.

No.

There is no way.

The collapse and despair completely overwhelmed Jiang Huaiyu, and Jiang Huaiyu felt a slight movement under his fingers.

He thought it was Xie Mian who woke up and a miracle happened, so he quickly moved his finger away and looked at the black dragon.

However, a black lotus flower with a scarlet core emerged from the head of the black dragon.

Jiang Huaiyu's mind was blank, he looked at the blooming black lotus.Just when Jiang Huaiyu's head was blank, several black lotuses burst out from the dragon's body, bloomed quickly, and engulfed the black dragon inch by inch.

Jiang Huaiyu saw that Xie Mian was swallowed, and the string called reason broke. He summoned the Frost and Cold Sword and destroyed Heilian with one sword.

The black lotus fell into the blood one after another.

The moment it fell into the bloody water, the black dragon completely disintegrated into a black lotus, and countless treacherous and beautiful black lotuses bloomed in the bloody water, spreading across the entire Xuanwei Sect with the posture of a long wind passing through.

The disciples of Xuanwei Sect who rushed to the Changming Hall froze in place, watching this shocking scene.

With a sound of "哗啦——" the black lotus spread across the entire Xuanwei Sect, its roots, flowers and leaves all shattered, calling towards the sky covered with purple patterns.

Xie Mian, stop!

Jiang Huaiyu saw the black lotus shattered and called towards the sky, his heart ached, Yu Jian wanted to stop it, but he didn't wait for him to stop it.

The shattered black lotus turned into black dots, rolled in the sky, and dissipated in the crumbling sky.

don't want!No!

Jiang Huaiyu's throat itched, and he spat out blood. He stared blankly at the sky, and gripped the Frost and Cold Sword tightly.

"Verun Jiang, what's wrong with you!"

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes darkened, and he was so painful that he couldn't distinguish the world. After spinning around for a while, he let go of the Frost and Cold Sword and fell into the blood.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, he heard the exclamation of the disciples of Xuanwei Sect in his ears.

……

Jiang Huaiyu woke up again at the residence of the second senior brother, Fu Wuxiang and Yue Shenshui stood aside, and Master Yi Buping sat by the bed, with frosty eyelashes hanging down.

"Second senior brother, where's Xie Mian?" Jiang Huaiyu sat up, looking at Fu Wuxiang.

Fu Wuxiang pursed his pale lips tightly, and said for a while, "Tomorrow at noon, the Six Realms will completely collapse. You can go back to modern times. The Dao of Heaven should leave you with the power to return to reality."

Jiang Huaiyu showed a difficult smile, he asked knowingly, with his last hope: "Second Senior Brother, what nonsense are you talking about, you must have a way to save Xie Mian, right?"

Fu Wuxiang turned his head: "I'm sorry."

"Why do you say I'm sorry?" Jiang Huaiyu asked with a smile, and he burst into tears while smiling. He lowered his head and buried himself in the snow-colored silk quilt, "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

Yi Buping stood up, he glanced at Fu Wuxiang: "Send him back."

Fu Wuxiang nodded, and he made a tactic to forcibly activate the power of Tiandao left on Jiang Huaiyu, wanting to send Jiang Huaiyu back to modern times.

"Zheng——" with a sound, the formula broke.

Jiang Huaiyu raised his head, his eyes were red: "I won't go back."

"Don't make trouble." Yi Buping bent down, pulled Jiang Huaiyu into his arms, and said slowly, "Now is not the time to make trouble, go back, the only way to survive."

Yesterday, Xie Mian died, and he wished to believe in the divination results. The six realms who were fighting each other found that the sky was falling apart, and realized that there was no life at all.

Before the complete destruction comes tomorrow morning, half of the creatures in the Six Realms have already chosen to commit suicide.

"The six realms have no hope of survival." Yi Buping said with a sigh.

Jiang Huaiyu felt that Yi Buping's icy breath was somewhat warm, he bit his lip, put aside Yi Buping, and said, "I won't go back." "Little brother? Why don't you want to go back?"

Yue Shenshui frowned, since he got rid of his inner demons, his whole body has become a bit colder, and his temperament has become more and more similar to that of Master Yi Buping.

"Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang agree with you to go back. Even your third senior sister Ning Mozun told you to go back when she learned that you can go back today."

Jiang Huaiyu didn't speak, his eyes were gloomy.

Would he go back with the guilt of abandoning his relatives and friends?He can't do it.

What's more, he had already promised Xie Mian that he would never leave, now that Xie Mian is dead, how could he leave?

How can I leave?

Jiang Huaiyu smiled miserably, retreated into the quilt, and turned his back to the three of Yi Buping.

Yi Buping's eyes turned cold, he made a formula to forcibly send Jiang Huaiyu back to modern times, he had already memorized the formula that Fu Wuxiang made just now.

Seeing this, Fu Wuxiang raised his hand to press Yi Buping's hand, and after forcibly pressing Yi Buping's formula, Fu Wuxiang looked at Jiang Huaiyu who was on the bed with his back to them, and said: "Before the sun rises tomorrow morning, you can use it at any time." Jue leaves the Six Realms, after the sun rises..."

Fu Wuxiang didn't say anything.

Even if Fu Wuxiang didn't say anything, Jiang Huaiyu could guess what he said next - after the sun rises, he will not be able to leave at all, and he will stay in the Six Realms and be destroyed together.

Jiang Huaiyu closed his eyes, he heard Master Yi Buping and the three leaving the room, and said in his heart: Then let's destroy together.

……

Jiang Huaiyu closed his eyes for just a few breaths, and Xie Mian was in front of him, curled up on the bed in pain.

This is what it feels like to miss someone.

Was Xie Mian just as desperate during the 50 years when he returned to modern times?

Jiang Huaiyu was thinking about Xie Mian, her consciousness was drowsy and she fell into a deep sleep.When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

The sun rose from the purple-streaked east, hanging over the broken mountains.

Jiang Huaiyu raised his hand to cover the sunlight coming in from the window lattice, put on his clothes and walked out of the door. Outside the door, everyone was waiting for noon in peace.

Noon is the time when the Six Realms are completely destroyed.

Jiang Huaiyu found Fu Wuxiang, and a black countdown appeared in front of Fu Wuxiang.

Black countdown time is [03:35:25]

Jiang Huaiyu walked to Fu Wuxiang's side and sat down quietly without saying a word.Fu Wuxiang glanced at him, and didn't ask any questions. The answer to whether to go or not is obvious, so there is no need to ask any more.

The two watched the black countdown together.

[03:34:56]

[03:34:55]

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The black countdown went fast, and soon reached the last 3 minutes.

In the last 3 minutes, Jiang Huaiyu thought of many people and many things. He looked from Fu Wuxiang to Yi Buping and then to Yue Shenshui, then swept over Yue Shenshui to look at the black-robed man standing in the corner.

Jiang Huaiyu knew that the person in the black robe was the third senior sister Ning Wanwan, and the master refused to let the third senior sister go back to Xuanwei. She must have remembered Xuanwei, and in the end, she secretly returned to Xuanwei.

Pretending not to see the third senior sister, Jiang Huaiyu glanced at the other disciples of the Xuanwei sect. He knew more than half of these disciples of the Xuanwei sect.

Looking away from the disciples of Xuanwei Sect, Jiang Huaiyu's eyes fell on the sky, which was crumbling like when Xie Mian was distracted.

Jiang Huaiyu looked at it for a moment, but stopped looking, his heart ached.

The black countdown is now [00:00:59]

Jiang Huaiyu's gaze returned to the black countdown, watching the direction of the black countdown [00:00:00]

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