Chapter 150: Dilemma
"I didn't expect to see each other again, but this was the case. A sigh came, and in Zhong Yi's sea of souls, a figure slowly formed, which was Bai Tingfei's soul shadow.
"Master..."
Hearing this sigh, Zhong Yi couldn't help but feel shocked all over, tears gushed out again in his purple eyes, and the killing intent slowly decreased.
Bai Tingfei smiled slightly, and said: "My consciousness has long been restored, but I can't wake up, during this time, I have been watching everything about you, thinking back to the young man who had just entered cultivation, in such a short period of time, he already had the strength to fight against the people of Xuanjun, I am very proud, in the near future, I believe that you will definitely be able to get out of this small Chuyun Kingdom and shine in the entire vast land, at that time, then I will be proud of you again." ”
"Master..."
In Bai Tingfei's words, Zhong Yi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, as if he was about to lose something bad.
"The most right thing I've ever done in my life is to take you as an apprentice, but I'm afraid I won't be able to help you in the days to come. Bai Tingfei sighed softly, his words full of regret.
"Master... What are you going to do? We've just met... We just met..."Zhong Yi's tears began to roll in his eyes, and he said with some sobs.
"Just let me, the Master, do the last thing for you, and that's the only thing I can do for you. Bai Tingfei's eyes dimmed, and then he smiled slightly, the light on his body shook greatly, and the remaining star power in Zhong Yi's body suddenly fluctuated violently.
"Although I have no cultivation, my connection with the power of the stars still exists in my soul, and with the power of my soul, I can help you one last time and assist your spiritual power to expel the demonic energy of this magic sword. Bai Tingfei said.
"No, don't, the soul power that you finally recovered, consume it again, and there will be no leftovers. Tears welled up in Zhong Yi's eyes, and his words were full of fear, finally the master recovered, and he didn't want to lose it again.
"I'm sorry, I'm an incompetent master, I can't grow up with you by your side, I just hope that in the future, you can have enough power to protect yourself, this world is very cruel, only strength is the root of everything, but it's a pity, I can't witness your future glory." The light of Bai Tingfei's body became stronger and stronger, and the power of the stars began to pour into Zhong Yi's sea of souls, driving away the demonic qi together with Zhong Yi's spiritual power, and with the injection of this power of the stars, the demonic energy began to retreat, and Zhong Yi's spirit gradually returned to clarity.
"No, don't, don't leave me again..."Zhong Yi kept shaking his head and crying, but Bai Tingfei's soul shadow was still constantly blurring until it dissipated.
"No !!"
The voice roared out in a sorrowful voice, Zhong Yi was grief-stricken, again, again, he asked the most important people to sacrifice for himself, Sister Lianyu, so did Master Bai Tingfei, they all lost their lives because of themselves, and Song Yuan, who was now rescued by the people of Baibao Pavilion, was also dying because he was seriously injured, all because he had no strength, no strength, no strength to protect them.
"If this world can do whatever it wants as long as it has power, and if it doesn't have power, it can only be trampled on, I am willing to use everything I have in exchange for more powerful power, one day, I want to make the whole world tremble under my feet!!" The roar came out, the light of the underworld in Zhong Yi's hand shone brightly, and the demonic qi on his body surged wildly, spreading out to the surroundings, and suddenly the mountains and rivers were broken, the rocks were flying, the storm began to roll up, and the terrifying aura spread to the surroundings, and a doomsday-like aura came.
"Quickly retreat, go back to the Imperial City. Situ Blade's eyes panicked, and he quickly shouted towards the people of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion who were still in mid-air.
"Then what about Zhong Yi?" The Absolute Shadow Pavilion Lord frowned, if he went back now, what happened to Zhong Yi, the thirty Xuan Spirit masters of their Qingyun Pavilion would be equivalent to dying in vain.
"The current situation is no longer out of our control, let's go, bring his seriously injured friend with us, if he dies, we should raise one more person, and I think this young man's talent is not bad, if he doesn't die, he will definitely dominate the entire Chuyun Kingdom in the future, and we can be regarded as worthy of him." Situ Jian thought for a moment and said quickly.
"Good. Everyone nodded, and the figure quickly headed towards the imperial city, disappearing at the edge of the mountain range in an instant.
Zhong Yi didn't care about everything around him, and he didn't want to care, the demonic qi in the sea of souls had been completely suppressed, forming a mark, which was a sign of the success of the underworld's recognition of the lord.
With the success of recognizing the Lord of the Underworld, the strange light around Zhong Yi's body began to gradually dissipate, and his breath gradually weakened, but Zhong Yi now only had a little bit of mysterious power left in his body.
The determination in his eyes flashed, and Zhong Yi used his last bit of Xuan power to shoot towards his dantian, showing his fierceness.
"Ah!!h
The dantian was shattered, a sharp pain surged into Zhong Yi's heart, blood flowed out of Zhong Yi's mouth, and in an instant, Zhong Yi's face was pale and bloodless, just like an ordinary person who was seriously ill and dying, without any strength. Micro book bar
In the sea of souls, Zhong Yi's soul power was running wildly, constantly impacting everywhere, and a huge pain swept through Zhong Yi's mind, making Zhong Yi's breath even weaker.
"Bang..."
With a soft sound, Zhong Yi's sea of souls was completely shattered, a mouthful of blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, Zhong Yi fell to his knees, without a trace of strength in his body, and completely became an ordinary person.
"In this case, it should be fine. A hint of a smile appeared on Zhong Yi's pale face, but soon, Zhong Yi's smile froze.
"Why?"
"Why?"
"Why ??" After a moment, Zhong Yi began to panic and roared in despair.
"Why?Wuchen, didn't you say that as long as you destroy your previous cultivation, you can use the Dao Seed to cultivate a more powerful Yuan Dao?Why?But why?Now the Dao Seed has no reaction at all?" The last glimmer of hope in Zhong Yi's heart is pinned on Wuchen, if the Dao Seed can't be used, or if other conditions are needed, Zhong Yi will really lose everything.
After a long time, Wuchen's voice sounded in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I don't know, although I have a little understanding of the Dao Species, but it's only for the Dao Species itself and this cultivation condition that must destroy my previous realm, I don't know how to use it..."
Zhong Yi's heart trembled, as if the whole world had collapsed, surrounded by death, this was not caused by Zhong Yi's strength, but the loss of strength, there was no way to recover from the injuries in his body, and Zhong Yi did not have a strong desire to survive in his heart, so that if this situation continued, in a few days, I am afraid Zhong Yi would not be able to hold on.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Ridiculous, I'm so ridiculous. Zhong Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes full of tears and despair.
Slowly, Zhong Yi shed a line of blood and tears, and his hair began to gradually turn white, this is a lonely white, a cold white, is... Desperate white...
After a few breaths, Zhong Yi's hair turned white, coupled with his pale face, the whole person was like an old man who was about to die, without the slightest anger.
"I'm sorry. Half an hour later, Wuchen's voice sounded again, his words full of guilt and self-blame.
"I don't need you to apologize, everything is my own decision, and the consequences should be borne by me. Zhong Yi's incomparably cold voice sounded, making Wuchen feel a chill in his heart, this voice could not imagine that it came from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old boy, how many feelings were contained in the tone of this sentence......
Feeling the unchanged Dao seed in his body, Zhong Yi's heart still had a glimmer of hope, and he still wanted to wait a little longer, waiting for the miracle to appear in that last period of time.
Half an hour... A quarter of an hour... An hour... Two hours... Four hours... As the sun set, the Dao in Zhong Yi's body still did not change at all, and Zhong Yi's eyes were full of death.
As the sun set, the coolness of the peak of Boundless Peak rose, making Zhong Yi's body tremble a little, but Zhong Yi still didn't move, just sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the changes in his body.
When the sunrise came, the dazzling light began to project on Zhong Yi's body, Zhong Yi's eyes moved slightly, looking at the light of the sunrise, there was no color in his eyes, and his heart was like ashes, which could make all those who looked at him feel a sense of despair, but unfortunately, now with Zhong Yi as the center, there is no one within a hundred miles.
Standing up with great difficulty, Zhong Yi's eyes were calm, as if he had suddenly figured out something, and began to walk towards the foot of Boundless Peak.
Every time he crosses a big hurdle, Zhong Yi will fall down once, then get up, fall again, and get up again, without cultivation, Zhong Yi is an ordinary person, a strong middle-aged man still does not dare to guarantee that he can go down the mountain safely, let alone Zhong Yi, who has been seriously injured.
Half a day passed, Zhong Yi got up from the dust, the cold meaning in his eyes was not reduced, after layers of danger, he finally came down the mountain, his footsteps did not stop, Zhong Yi began to walk slowly in one direction.
"Sister Lianyu, I'm sorry because of me, you lost your life. I've always needed strength, a power to protect you, and now, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the elixir to save you. Zhong Yi said with grief while walking with difficulty, but Zhong Yi's words did not include a trace of regret, and the price of what he did should be borne by himself.
"Master, I'm sorry, Xiao Yi disappointed your expectations, causing your soul power that you had so hard to recover to disappear for me, but in the end, I still didn't achieve anything, and I didn't have cultivation directly, what should I do now?"
A sigh resounded between heaven and earth, with endless grief and despair.