"Well, I can't escape anyway." Zhou Minglun made a fuss and shouted to the sky Xilong: "You are just a villain who was killed long ago. What's the point of showing off your power in front of our human race? Today, I want to kill you and destroy the Dragon Blessing Sect."

"What a big tone. Humans are so rampant now." Xilong was slightly angry and opened his mouth and spit out a ball of flames. The flames instantly swallowed Zhou Minghuang.

Zhou Minglun's body and soul melted rapidly in the flames, and he didn't even have the chance to be resurrected.

Just as Zhou Minglun was about to die, the big sun in the sky suddenly turned golden and shot at a golden beam of light, instantly piercing through Xilong's body.

The Xilong cried out with a whine, and his body began to appear and disappeared. It turned out that this was just a projection of the Xilong in the endless realm. As the Xilong projection disappeared, the flames that burned the body of the Zhouming Wheel frantically also disappeared.

Zhou Minglun was full of fear, and he almost died here just now.

"My younger Zhou Minglun, thank you for helping the Lord Tiandi." Zhou Minglun raised his hand and shouted at the sun. He knew that the attack just now should come from the divine realm. This attack that dispels the projection of the Xilong is definitely the right one for the Lord Tiandi.

The sun slowly changed from golden to original appearance, as if nothing had happened just now.

Several demigods of the Dragon Sect worshipped the Dragon Sect looked shocked. Their gods were actually destroyed by a move just now.

Zhou Minglun looked at these demigods. Now he was just a seriously injured body. If these demigods united, he would not be an opponent at all.

"Hmph." Even if Zhou Minglun was unwilling to accept it, he had to give up the idea of ​​destroying the Dragon Bible Sect, and returned home and left here.

At this moment, in the underground palace of the Dragon Sect.

Ling Xi knelt there, put the wrist artery that cut the wound in the blood groove, watched his blood flow out, wetting the blood groove bit by bit.

His body was trembling slightly. He had been in continuous days and nights, and his wounds had not healed. Even if he kept swallowing the healing pills, he could not bear the piercing feeling of weakness.

Little footsteps came from behind Ling Xi. Later generations walked behind him, their eyes closed slightly, and they fainted. Fortunately, she was still a little conscious. Before she fell into a coma, she sat back to back with Ling Xi, without pressing directly on him.

Her body fell asleep with Ling Xi like this.

Ling Xi could hear her indefinite breathing and feel the warmth behind her. Ling Xi suddenly felt that she was still a living person in the future, and she was like him, no difference.

"Then let's be considered a living dead." Ling Xi said this as if he was mocking himself, and he held his other intact hand weakly, and continued to watch his blood flow out.

I have never felt so relieved in my later generations. The temperature she relies on is very warm behind her.

She seemed to have had some beautiful dreams in her dream, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Ling Xi could not detect her soul, nor did she know what she was doing behind her back, so she just kept it still and tried not to disturb her.

Such a calm moment lasted only for an hour. Ling Xi had not moved for a long time, and felt that his arms were so cold that they were worming, and the blood in his body was about to solidify, so he wanted to get up and move.

He had just closed his legs when he woke up in his later generations. His hands tightly grasped Ling Xi's clothes, unlike letting him leave.

Ling Xi then moved, and later generations let go of his hand and let Ling Xi stand up.

Ling Xi circulates the spiritual power in his body for several times and absorbs several times

Healing pills, use the aftermath to see later generations. Later generations bent their legs and curled up there, wrapped their arms around their knees, and lowered their heads to see her face.

"What happened outside?" Ling Xi asked. He knew that if nothing happened, future generations would not interfere with him.

"The people from Tianmeng are here."

"Yeah?" Ling Xi was shocked and waited for future generations to continue talking.

"They have left, don't worry, I'll worship the Dragon Sect, it's okay to block them." Later generations coughed twice, and two bloodshots dripped from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were dim and dark, and her breath became extremely weak.

Ling Xi was unaware of this and was still doing his own thing.

"Are you tired after you've been here?" Later generations suddenly asked, "Do you like the past or the present?"

"I have no choice." Ling Xi thought for a long time and asked, "Is death a painful thing?"

"It certainly doesn't count compared to being alive." Later generations laughed out loud: "But, there is always a reason to live and cannot get rid of it."

"What do you want after Xilong is resurrected?"

"Of course I have no reason to live." Later generations replied without thinking: "It is enough to live alone for ten thousand years."

The blood falling from Ling Xi's wrist dripped into the blood tank, making a ticking sound. The blood tank extended forward at an extremely slow speed, and I don't know how many days it would take to completely resurrect the breath dragon.

He was stunned to see that he suddenly heard the sound behind him. Later generations had fainted and had a pale face.

Ling Xi didn't care about pouring blood in again, and walked forward three or five steps to pick up the future generations. She found that her body was very cold now. She didn't care about anything else, so she held her hand and used domineering skills to transmit the spiritual power in her body to help her circulate Zhou Tian.

The body in later generations was even stranger than Ling Xi thought. Almost all the meridians in her body were damaged, as if they were deliberately destroyed.

Ling Xi ran the Zhoutian for several consecutive years, but the situation in later generations did not improve.

"Are you injured?" Ling Xi asked, but he did not hear the response from later generations, but looking at her face, it was definitely not something that ordinary injuries could cause.

Her body is already special, and Ling Xi can only guess where she was injured. With her current physical condition, if she was only damaged by the Dharma body, it would not be like this. Then there is only one result left, and her soul was severely damaged.

This made me feel helpless. Ling Xi suddenly felt helpless.

The soul is the most important thing for a person. Even if you don’t have a Dharma body, you can still rely on the soul to seize the body and resurrection. If you don’t have a soul, no matter how powerful your Dharma body is, you will have to fall.

Therefore, every thing that can repair the soul is extremely precious, causing countless people to compete for it.

Ling Xi didn't have such treasures on her, and she had no choice for a moment.

Suddenly, several powerful demigods descended behind him. These demigods looked at each other with serious expressions.

Ling Xi heard the movement and looked back at the demigods and said, "Your leader was seriously injured and unconscious. Is there any way?" The demigods looked at each other and said, "We have pills to heal the soul, you don't have to worry about it. Now your task is to be responsible for resurrecting the superior god as soon as possible."

"What happened outside?" Ling Xi asked these demigods, and they should be able to tell the truth.

"It's the Tianmeng, Zhou Minglun and six demigods came to attack us, and our external canyon has been destroyed. Fortunately, the superior god appeared in time and drove away

If you don’t know these guys, we will be in danger.”

"Did she get hurt because of that?"

"No, we didn't see the leader appear."

Now Ling Xi’s doubts were even worse. He didn’t know where he would suffer such severe injuries when he went to his future generations.

Deep in the space inside Longxi College, Xun Yu and the old dean appeared here together. The old dean looked around and asked first: "In recent years, the college has been fine."

"There is no one in the academy." Xun Yu was silent for a while and replied: "Not long ago, Ling Xi came here and almost killed all the students and many teachers in our academy. Even Abao..."

"That's it." The old dean smiled: "Let this college be left to you for your own decision. If you don't want to rebuild it, then let it disappear. Anyway, I'm doing my best. As for Ling Xi, I'm wrong with him."

"What's wrong with you? You helped him many times, but he repaid his grudges. I originally thought he was a gentleman, but he was a villain." Xun Yu said in confusion.

"No, you don't understand." The dean shook his head: "He is a good junior and a pillar of the human race. He is different from you. He needs to do much more things in the future than you." After the dean said, he coughed twice and coughed up blood.

"Director..." Xun Yu was about to step forward, but was pushed away by the dean: "Xun Yu, my deadline is here. Before I die, I will explain some things to you. You must listen and keep them in mind."

"Dean, you will not die." Xun Yu shook his head.

"Silly kid, I've lived for ten thousand years. This old bone should have died long ago." The dean said with a smile: "Do you want to know your life experience? I can tell you now."

Xun Yu held his sword when he heard this. This sword was the only clue.

"Your parents are my master." The dean coughed up blood again.

"Your master?"

The dean raised his head and responded, and a figure appeared in his turbid eyes: "Heaven and Earth Lord."

"This?!How is this possible?" Xun Yu murmured in disbelief: "No matter what, I am apart from him and I are still ten thousand years away."

"You are frozen in the Wangheng Mountains forever. Five hundred years ago, I released you and resurrected you. Your sword is your father's weapon. Its original name is the Yin-Yang Sword, but in your hands, it is called Xiangli."

Xun Yu seemed to be stupid, holding the sword blankly, and had not spoken for a long time.

"Why did he... do this? I'm frozen for thousands of years."

"Your father left you a mission. This mission is related to whether the human race can continue to exist in the future and the ending of the entire Chaos Realm." The dean sighed: "I never expected that the plan set by the master would be so profound. If I could understand it earlier, things might not have been like this."

Xun Yu widened his eyes and waited for the dean to continue speaking. Unexpectedly, the old dean shook his head and his life weakened.

"Director?!" Xun Yu grabbed the dean's shoulders and shouted loudly.

The dean did not respond at all. He had no rest at this moment, and his soul returned to the realm of demise, ending his life.
Chapter completed!