Life is like chess, and everything is impermanent. Who is manipulating, and who is being manipulated? These questions are actually difficult to define. The big game in the void seems to be two transcendent powerhouses, but who knows, is there anything stronger above them?

How the chess game will go, what kind of situation it will develop, or how the era in front of them will develop, is all in their thoughts. In the eyes of the cultivators in the plane, they were just fighting against their fate.

The Holy Sect is the lifeblood of the Quartet, and if there is a little damage, it will be like a chain effect, and the implication is very extensive. Therefore, the first thing that a cultivator who is still a little rational in the plane is to safeguard the safety of the Holy Sect.

Zhao Long had always felt that he was useless, and Elder Aoki passed on the Aoki Holy Staff to him, and even inspired him to have an even more powerful power in his body. However, the powerful aura sealed by the Muyang Holy Lord in his chest was still uncontrollable, and it was even eaten back.

Moreover, it was because of one of his tears that he triggered the pure wood qi that had never erupted in the Aoki Holy Staff. The blue light sprinkled on all sides of the Holy Sect, enveloping the entire Holy Sect in it, and the power of the blood qi was rapidly decreasing.

The many disciples also benefited a lot. The qi of wood represents the qi of the leylines. Although they are two different attributes, they are inevitably related. That way, it only takes a little time, and they can recover.

"Do you see clearly? Still don't you understand? Even the Aoki Scepter reacted like this. You must know that you have been tensing yourself too hard and slowly forgetting your original intention, which is why you have not made progress. ”

"You're the only one to blame for everything. You are not a god, nor are you a powerful being like the Holy Lord. The Holy Father's safety is indeed putting a lot of pressure on you, but this pressure shouldn't crush you, understand?"

What Elder Aoki liked about Zhao Long was not that he was blindly brainless, blindly trying to protect the Holy Sect, or even closing himself off, constantly cultivating, and finally reaching a dead end where he couldn't get out.

What did that tear represent? Perhaps Zhao Long had already reacted in shock. What Elder Aoki was expecting was this scene, showing his sincerity in the most shocking state of mind.

A pure heart is more important than anything else. That tear represents Zhao Long's heart. He does not seek supreme strength, nor does he seek to stand at the top. In the current situation, as long as they can still live, they are satisfied.

Feeling Zhao Long's absolutely pure heart at that moment, the seal inside the Aoki Scepter was lifted in an instant. The blue light sprinkled onto the earth, with the power of revival, but in a few breaths, all the damage recovered quickly.

While closing their eyes and cultivating, many disciples seemed to see a phantom shadow in their divine consciousness. She glows blue and smiles. Under the operation of their exercises, the phantoms gradually turned into spiritual sons.

And the final destination of the Lingzi is in their bodies. The wood qi is already mild, so when it circulates in the meridians, it is filled with a warm breath. Some disciples even subconsciously made a sound of enjoyment from their mouths.

The situation was reversed, but it was just a blue light, and there was such a huge amount of energy. This made Zhao Long have confidence and reluctantly stand up, Ling Yu was right, this picture would appear because of his original intention.

With his hands stretched out, Zhao Long tried to open his arms, feeling the strength and warmth brought to him by this trace of green light, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. I can finally feel a little more at ease, and there are really turning points everywhere.

The richness of the blue light, although beyond Zhao Long's imagination, was also expected. Elder Aoki was not an ordinary person, how could he be an ordinary person if he was able to follow the side of the Muyang Holy Lord?

Sitting cross-legged with peace of mind, together with all the disciples, he slowly entered the cultivation of divine consciousness. Zhao Long didn't use the power of blue light to recover. His injuries weren't so bad. It's just that he didn't see the uneasiness flashing in Ling Yu's eyes.

In the realm of divine consciousness, because of the blue light, the divine consciousness of all the disciples is connected. The phantom in front of them was slowly dispersing, but that phantom seemed a little familiar, but it couldn't capture the key.

"It seems that the people of the Holy Sect, whether they are superiors, leaders, or young and ordinary disciples, are not weak people, and they know how to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, which is very good. This power is also worth the old man's effort. ”

The disciples looked at each other in their divine senses, and some of them couldn't figure out the situation. This power is very mysterious, and when the blue light is shrouded, there is still a trace of familiarity, what is it?

At a certain moment, someone finally reacted, and his body trembled violently: "This is ...... Soul Spirit! The root of a cultivator's spirit. Why? Elder Aoki, why are you doing this? In this way, you ......"

The state of mind that was full of hope just now suddenly fell to the bottom. With such a powerful wood power, who else could release his soul essence but Elder Aoki? Why didn't he react before.

"No, Elder Aoki, it's not worth your wait, stop it. Once the soul spirit is completely depleted, you will be wiped out without incident. The Holy Sect can't do without you, hurry up and stop, stop!"

In an instant, the entire divine consciousness space became chaotic. The breath of the crowd could not be fused, and the blue light was scurrying around. If they continue like this, if they forcibly resist, Qingguang will fight back against them, and the results outweigh the losses.

At this time, a very powerful divine consciousness suddenly appeared. With his hands behind his back, Zhao Long calmly swept over each disciple: "Everyone calm me down, do you know the consequences of your making such a fuss?" clenched his fists.

In fact, at that moment, Zhao Long also reacted, what the soul essence was. It's just that the arrow is already on the string, and now there is no turning back. So they have no second choice but to accept it, even if they can't bear it.

"Elder Aoki, you expected this from the beginning, right? When you confronted the Blood Shadow head-on, you knew that you were running out of time. So inject all the soul spirits into this Aoki Scepter? Am I right?"

The blue light flashed, and the cyan phantom slowly appeared. Nodding with a slight smile on his face: "Uh-huh, yes, very good." I didn't expect that in a short period of time, you would be able to have such an awareness and be able to look at it so calmly. ”

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhao Long was a little helpless: "See through? Calm? If I don't do this, can there be a second choice? Since Elder Aoki you can do this, why can't I?"

Sometimes, some things are really forced. If Zhao Long wasn't in this position and didn't have to shoulder such a heavy burden, maybe he wouldn't be so calm, and he wouldn't be able to be so free, but now it must be so.

"Huh...... Anyway, you've already done it, haven't you? The old man hopes that you will make good use of the power I have given you in the future. In your divine consciousness, the old man left a life-saving rune that can only be used in times of crisis.

As the words fell, Elder Aoki's phantom slowly vanished. And many disciples also woke up from their cultivation abruptly. looked at Zhao Long who was standing in front of them, with guilt on his face: "Sect Master, I'm sorry, we didn't expect ......"

(End of chapter)