Even though Bailian had experienced countless storms and waves, he couldn't help but panic completely at this moment.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only press his palm on her heart, and frantically poured spiritual power and blood into her without daring to waste a moment.

Although this temporarily slowed down the flow of vitality in Shuci's body, it was a drop in the bucket and obviously could not keep her going for long.

Even with those two powerful healing powers, Shu Ci's meridians were repaired again and again, which meant that he had to endure the pain of having his heart meridians broken again and again.

Of course, Balian knew how cruel this pain was to her, but even so, he still didn't dare to let go of his hand.

Shu Ci reluctantly opened his eyes from the pain. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he was enveloped by Balian's body in a shadow that was isolated from the wind and snow.

And in the missed skylight above the shadow, there is Balian's pale face caused by excessive consumption of spiritual power.

Shu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, as she was approaching death, she felt particularly calm.

She is well aware of the cruel methods of Demon Lord Aluo.

Since she wants her to die, then she naturally has no reason to live.

But she never thought that the sense of death that this moment brought to her was unprecedentedly real and very close.

But it's different from the empty, forbearing, and fearful mood I felt when I was swallowed up in the Valley of Yin Deficiency.

Apart from the calmness, there is also the last trace of unwillingness.

Looking at Bai Lian's pale face, the unwillingness in Shu Ci's heart actually became more intense.

Her heavy eyes that were about to close were stubbornly opened by her, and the pupils covered with a layer of death suddenly burst into astonishing brightness.

Shu Ci didn't know where the strength came from, and his arm, whose bones had been broken every inch, suddenly lifted up and held Bai Lian's wrist with force.

It was just a simple action, but it caused countless bright red wounds to suddenly burst out between the slender and pale arm outside her sleeve.

Blood seeped out of the pores of her skin, staining her entire sleeve red.

At this moment, Shu Ci is like a shortbread that has just been taken out of the frying pan. It will fall apart if you squeeze it with just a little force.

Bailian's hand placed on her heart trembled slightly, and he could feel Shu Ci's sudden intense emotion.

The hand holding his wrist was limp and looked like it might slip off at any time.

But he knew that at this moment, she almost exhausted all her strength to barely let her palm hang on his wrist.

Because he saw Shu Ci's fingers spasming violently and trembling due to exertion, and the originally light meridians on the back of his hands became much darker in color.

But Shu Ci's voice was extremely soft at this moment, and there was no restlessness or fear like that of Balian: "Don't waste your efforts, little one, I'm going to die soon."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shuci felt Bailian's body shake slightly, and the muscles in his body also tightened little by little.

Balian's lips tightened, his eyes were as dark as the sea of ​​​​dark night, and his expression looked very calm.

It's just not clear whether this calmness is forced.

I saw his Adam's apple rolling several times, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse beyond words.

His voice was erratic and soft, as if comforting Shu Ci:

"Don't talk nonsense. You are the immortal Shu Ci. No one in this world can kill you. No matter how hard Demon Lord A'rao strikes, the most he will do is make you suffer more..."

When he heard these words, it seemed more like he was comforting himself.

Shu Ci shook his head, feeling the strong and uneasy emotion hidden in Balian.

I don't know why, even though I am about to die, I feel sorry for him now.

Shu Ci knew that his time was limited and did not dwell too much on the matter of life and death with Balian.

She endured the pain in her body, stared at Balian without blinking an eye, and said seriously:

"What I'm going to say next is very important to you, little one. You need to listen carefully and don't be careless. If not, you will be in great trouble in the future."

"...I'm fine no matter what. Just stop talking."

Bai Lian's mouth felt a faint sting, but he couldn't tell that Shu Ci's words at this moment were draining his energy, and he was basically accelerating the loss of vitality in his body.

"No...this is very important to you. Please listen carefully to what I have to say."

Shu Ci was extremely stubborn. She looked at Balian with an unprecedented determination and said slowly:

"If I guess correctly, Demon Lord A'luo, she is not from this world at all..."

Bai Lian's heart was so confused that he had no intention of listening to Shu Ci's words.

His tone couldn't help but become anxious and serious: "Don't mention her now. I'm not interested in her affairs. You first..."

Shu Ci didn't have time to listen to what he had finished. Her voice was weak but her consciousness was extremely strong and she interrupted Balian's words and said:

"But have you ever thought about where Demon Lord Aluo's strong attachment to you comes from? You are not interested in her.

Because apart from that unpleasant battle in the devil world, you have never had any interaction with her, but why is she so interested in you..."

Bai Lian's expression froze.

Shu Ci said so many words in one breath, and her strength was obviously getting weaker and weaker. She took a deep breath for a moment, and an unhealthy flush gradually appeared on her face, and then continued:

"I think that Demon Lord A'luo wants to kill me, and it has nothing to do with me holding the Lord's Flame. She has wanted to kill me for a long time.

Just like trying to kill Si Jian Yunrong, who was stealing a bride from the palace that day."

Shu Ci seemed to be extremely tired and rested his head on Balian's chest, his bright eyes gradually losing their brilliance.

She gasped slightly and then continued: "If you want to protect the woman around you, just listen carefully to what I have to say."

"Demon Lord A'luo, she is not from this world at all, or in other words, she comes from the future."

A shocking sentence that unintentionally revealed the world's biggest secret.

It was as if I had touched some taboo.

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Even Bai Lian's face fell into a blank look:

"From the future...how is this possible?"

This insight goes against the common sense of the world.

Shu Ci pursed his lips, and there was a faint trace of blood on his lips.

In order not to worry Balian, she quietly swallowed the fishy taste in her mouth and whispered:

"A long time ago, we had some doubts and puzzlements. She was just an abandoned demon who was exiled to the wasteland since she was born.

She has broken wings, no background, no cultivation, and no connections to provide her with information.

Even the old demon king has never known that I was sealed in Taiqi Mountain by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, why she knew about my sealing place, and how she knew about the ancient method of contacting the seal."

"Although I had doubts in my heart at the time, I didn't dare to think about it at all. Until now, when she ordered the killer to me, she said something."

Balian's voice was dry and hoarse: "What are you talking about..."

"She said she was going to kill me again."

Balian's expression was extremely complicated.

Kill her again...

Shu Ci is immortal, no one can kill her, and once she experiences death, she does not have reincarnation like other mortal monks and monsters.

This means that if someone can kill Shu Ci, he can only kill her once.

Demon Lord Aluo's words really revealed too much information.

Is she too arrogant, or is she simply disdainful that Balian would know this terrible secret.

Just like Shu Ci, there is no deep intersection between Balian and the Demon King.

Balian didn't even know where Demon Lord A'luo's paranoid possessiveness towards him came from.

And this time, we meet again after four years.

The first time she saw him, it was Hidden Sword who called him?!

She already knew his identity.

Moreover, the word "hidden sword" evokes an extremely natural, skillful and intimate feeling.

It was as if she had called him like this countless times in the past years.

"I had a dream..." Shu Ci said softly in his arms:

"You know, a big demon like me has rarely experienced a dream for thousands of years. Every time a dream comes, it will be guided by the dream."

"In the dream, there was an endless palace at the end of the deserted sea. In front of the palace, in the white snow, there were broken monuments."

"There was a man, with his limbs bound in chains, kneeling in the heavy snow in front of the Hall of Remnant Stele. She, the Demon Lord in royal robes, stood on the eaves of the hall and was executing him with magic needles. In his dream, there was a huge wind and snow, but

But I heard her calling that man...Master."

"Master?" Bailian's head was pounding. Demon Lord A'luo once called him like this when he was crazy.

With a complex expression on his face, he asked with difficulty: "That man in the dream...is me?"

Shu Ci said: "In the dream, we couldn't see clearly that person's face..."
To be continued...