Chapter 753: Just wanting to die makes a little sense

The decades of cultivation of the Northern Darkness Chiyan were all put into this battle, and the time seemed to be very short, so short that it was just a pulling effort, but it cost quite a lot. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]

Cultivation is a loss, and the immortality is broken first.

People in their forties will no longer have the grace of youth, and when they are severely damaged, they will age dramatically.

It was not that he was injured or sick, but that he himself had accelerated his aging, shortening the process of decades in this instant.

"Mother, let's change the body back! Please, get it back! ”

Qi Lan threw away the jade brocade and grabbed Leng Qinlan's sleeve and begged.

As long as she changes back to Qi Lan's body, she will not be prevented by Luo Chenfeng from getting close to the Northern Darkness Chiyan, and she can freely get close to him.

"Mother, please! You're back now, you don't have to do Qi Lan anymore, you're back to take care of your baby, okay? ”

Qi Lan said, stroking his stomach, the belly was swollen unbelievable.

Leng Qinlan was also worried.

Originally, she could still use Qi Lan's body to move, although her spiritual power was not strong, but it was better than nothing.

However, she was worried about her child, so she decided to change her body with Qi Lan and control the child's situation by herself.

"Okay."

Hearing Leng Qinlan's agreement, Qi Lan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the increasingly old Beiming Chiyan, and was in a hurry to change his body.

With Luo Chenfeng helping to protect the Dharma, the bodies of the two were quickly swapped.

"The Son of the North Underworld!"

Qi Lan didn't care about adjusting well, so he pounced on the Northern Darkness Red Flame.

Bei Ying Chiyan no longer had the strength to drive her away, allowing her to hold on to those dry and rough hands.

This is definitely not a portrait of a lover, but more like an old man's dying entrustment to his juniors.

Passing over Qi Lan's trembling shoulders, a pair of eyes that were gradually losing their luster fell on Leng Qinlan's body.

If he keeps staring at it like this, he will definitely not be blind.

"Son of the North Underworld, just take a look at me, okay, Childe?"

Qi Lan held Bei Ying Chiyan's face with both hands, wanting to let her figure fit in his eyes, even if it was a very small position.

But no matter what kind of expectation Qi Lan had, what kind of tears flowed down his face, Bei Ming Chiyan's eyes were staring at the front emptyly, obviously facing Qi Lan's face, but there was no focus.

Just like Qi Lan and him, he and Leng Qinlan, the three of them formed a very exclusive triangle.

The hair began to fall out, and the folds on Bei Ying Chiyan's face became deeper and deeper.

The eyes sink deep into their sockets.

No one would have felt that there was anything wrong with this dying old man.

But he is the lover in Qi Lan's eyes.

It's lucky that there is someone who cares so much about him.

But how many people in this world can be kind to those who care about them? They often want to climb elsewhere and chase the scenery that does not belong to them.

"Young Master of the North Underworld, why are you ...... doing this?"

Qi Lan choked and buried his head in the heart of Bei Ying Chiyan.

The blood that flowed out of the heart pierced by the ice blade had coagulated, or that blood had been made a blood sacrifice by the Northern Darkness Red Flame, and there was very little left.

If it weren't for the intertwined struggle of two souls in the body for support, this body would have died a long time ago.

"Your Excellency!"

Qi Lan turned his head suddenly, got up and knelt down in front of Luo Chenfeng, kowtowing three times in a row.

"Your Excellency, I beg you...... Please let the son of the North Shadow see his mother...... Please! ”

The three heads fell to the ground, and Qi Lan's forehead was already covered with blood.

She loved him, and she didn't want to see him so dead.

"Please, Your Majesty, Mother!"

Bei Ying Chiyan closed his eyes.

This scene made his heart cold and sad.

Back then, she was able to save him from the snow, but now, she dismisses him.

Is her heart hot or cold?

He's a man who grew up at the gates of hell, and he can't even touch a burning heart?

Leng Qinlan glanced at Luo Chenfeng.

Qi Lan is asking for the wrong person.

Whether she wants to step forward or not, in fact, it is not Luo Chenfeng who decides.

Luo Chenfeng would not restrain her forcefully in such a thing.

Between them, it is not a constraint on whom, but mutual respect.

Respect each other's decisions.

With just one look, Luo Chenfeng understood Leng Qinlan's thoughts.

There is still a trace of softness in her heart, and she can't be truly cold-blooded and ruthless.

Of course, if she was ruthless enough, she wouldn't care what the Holy Realm was, what the outside world was, or what happened to the proliferation of living corpses.

They can completely stay in a corner of peace, stay in the holy land, and live their own free and pure life.

But none of them did.

Leng Qinlan walked towards Bei Ying Chiyan, and Luo Chenfeng followed closely.

He didn't want to stare at Leng Qinlan, but to protect her.

The fire demon was pressed into the body of the Northern Stygian Red Flame, and it could be reversed at any time.

He needs to be wary of the potential for surprise.

"Childe, Niangniang is here!"

Qi Lan turned around with the two of them and said to the Northern Darkness Red Flame.

sad and happy, it is Qi Lan at this time.

Obviously he was uncomfortable and wanted to die, but he smiled because the wish of the Northern Darkness Chiyan was satisfied.

Leng Qinlan walked up to Bei Ying Chiyan and squatted down.

Bei Ying Chiyan opened his eyes, his pupils dilated, and a bright light flickered.

The fingers trembled slightly, stiff and slowly stretched out.

This is an old man whose life is coming to an end, and the oil is running out.

He is also his own elder, the same age as the Fourth Highness, and it is not an exaggeration to call him an uncle.

And Leng Qinlan thought like this, Luo Chenfeng had already blurted out, "Uncle Beiming, whatever you want to say, feel free." ”

This uncle screamed......

It's poisonous.

I pushed my woman to you, just for the sake of one of your elders.

The character of respecting the old and loving the young, the deity still exists.

At this time, the Northern Darkness Chiyan no longer cares about what the title is, as long as it ...... As long as......

Lowering his eyes, Leng Qinlan's hand caressed the back of his dry hands.

Sincerely, the warmth that belongs to her, the warmth of the unity of the soul and soul.

It's as if back in the day, in the snow, her immature little hands pulled him out of the snow.

It was the most real and unforgettable memory he left in his mind.

Besides...... He can be said to have had nothing in his life for decades.

"Girl......" Bei Ming Chiyan trembled his lips, "Girl......"

In his longing dream, it was he who played the flute, and she listened.

The meeting in the apricot grove was a picture of many times in his dreams.

"Only to see you...... I feel like my life is worth it...... If it weren't for you...... I would have left the ...... long ago."

Leng Qinlan didn't expect that Beiming Chiyan had already become world-weary.

"Before, I was bent on revenge and wanted to occupy the world of Dongchu...... However, the results are ridiculous...... It was wrong in the first place...... I don't even know who I am......"

"You can wait for me to check it out for you." Leng Qinlan said.

No one wants to live in a daze, but there are many nameless orphans in this world, and they can't live because of one identity.

Bei Ying Chiyan shook his head gently, "What if you see it?" Can you erase my forty years of jokes when you see it? …… My life was doomed to desolation from the moment I stepped through the gates of hell, and my purpose in life was shattered...... I can't get you...... There is no point in my life......"

As he spoke, Bei Ming Chiyan struggled to roll his eyelids and look at Luo Chenfeng, "I'm so desperate, not for anyone, I just want to make my death a little meaningful...... You're not me, you won't really understand ......"

"The Son of the Northern Underworld! You're wrong! You're wrong! ”

Qi Lan leaned over and knelt beside Leng Qinlan, "You can use this way to gain meaning for yourself, why don't you want to find other meanings in life?" You don't have to have a mother in your life, I can bring you what you want, really! You trust me! ”

"My heart was filled with that little girl ten years ago, and I can't tolerate anyone else...... You don't want to be like me...... I'm just a dead man......"

Beiming Chiyan can be regarded as saying a confidant to Qi Lan.

Qi Lan burst into tears.

Three hundred years ago, she was a maid by the emperor's mother's side, and she only knew how to serve the emperor's mother, how to play with her sisters, and never had a heart for a man.

Three hundred years, too long, made her mature and have feelings, and suddenly fell into the spoiling of the Northern Darkness Red Flame, unable to extricate herself, knowing that it was not for herself, or willing to sink.

If she knew that her feelings were a piece of sadness, would she still let herself fall into it?

She only knew that it was too late to take it back at this time!

"Childe...... Childe ......"

Qi Lan didn't know what he could do at this moment, and he couldn't stop crying.

And the eyes of the Northern Darkness Red Flame were no longer on her.

When he is alive and well, his heart is on his little girl.

When he was dying, he was reluctant to divide it again.

Beiming Chiyan didn't make a sound, feeling the warmth of Leng Qinlan's fingertips, and staring at her without blinking, wanting to firmly imprint her appearance in his last memory.

Those infatuated eyes gradually lost their luster and dimmed.

But it was followed by a roaring glow.

It was a fire demon fighting.

"Lan'er!"

Luo Chenfeng saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pulled Leng Qinlan up.

At the same time, the Northern Shadow Screaming Heaven also wanted to make a move, but Luo Chenfeng was one step faster.

Bei Ying Xiaotian smiled bitterly and stopped.

Leng Qinlan's hand withdrew from Bei Ying Chiyan's hand.

Bei Ying Chiyan's gaze darkened again.

Leng Qinlan was pulled behind by Luo Chenfeng and pushed to Leng Zhuoheng, "Big brother will take her back first!" ”

"Ahem!"

Bei Ying Chiyan's body twitched violently, and his waist supported his upper body and lifted up straight.

Bei Ying Chiyan's eyes stared in Leng Qinlan's direction roundly.

His faint soul was arguing with the fire demon, and he held on to the last of his strength, and broke out, "Luo Chenfeng, I also want to tell you that I killed the Great Elder of the Wu Family in the mirror space."

A long howl came to an abrupt end.

Pillars of blood erupted from the hole in the heart that had been pierced by ice blades, and it shot straight into the sky.

The white hair flew away, and it instantly turned blood red.

"Childe"

Qi Lan screamed in pain.

The column of blood fell, like a rain of blood, and it smelled hot from head to toe.

and men became men of blood.

"Qi Lan!" Leng Qinlan called.

It was the fire demon, about to burst out of that decaying body.

Not only Qi Lan's body, but also everyone next to him were more or less splashed with that hot blood.

The Northern Immortal Red Flame is already dead.

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