Shi Lan only felt as if there was a thunder explosion in her mind, and the intense pain instantly took away her consciousness, and the prompt sound of the system stopped abruptly.

The old man's primordial spirit entered Shi Lan's sea of knowledge, and all of Shi Lan's memories were almost unabashedly exposed in front of his eyes.

"Earth ......"

System ......

"Sword Emperor Inheritance ......"

In an instant, Shi Lan's memory was almost half read.

There were too many secrets on Shi Lan's body, enough to shake the emperor.

Without waiting for the old man to explore carefully, an invisible force blocked Shi Lan's sea of knowledge, and he suddenly fell into a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

Buzz –

The terrifying aura cut through the darkness, and the old man dimly saw a peerless figure, with a world-class demeanor, wrapped in Ruicai streamer, unable to see the face, although it was close in front of him, it seemed to be separated by eternal time, and it was impossible to see.

In a trance, a palm as warm as jade slowly poked out, accompanied by the overwhelming divine flame glow, like a true immortal descending into the world, pressing towards the old man.

The old man's Yuan Shen trembled, and there was a great panic in his heart, he was at the peak of the imperial road, his understanding of space had already reached the extreme, and he had already seen the threshold of time and space, this blow did not exist in this world, there was a supreme existence, reversing the long river of time and space, and he was attacking him!

This is a power that does not exist in the world, the old man is almost desperate, and this blow cannot be taken by the emperor, let alone him.

He is approaching, and life and death have long been downplayed, but now in the face of this power, he is timid.

With the palm of his hand gently caressed, the old man's spirit flickered for a moment, like a candle in the wind, completely extinguished......

……

The moment the old man's primordial spirit was erased, a cloud of blood suddenly appeared in the sky above Xianwu City, and a rain of blood splashed down.

The blood rain does not touch the slightest fishy smell, but is filled with a faint fragrance, and those who bathe in the blood rain, whether it is the demon beast human race or the mortal warrior, are all physical, and their physique is more than a few chips.

"Blood rained from the sky, and an emperor fell."

The warriors in the city who don't know the inside story are all shocked.

"That Demon Emperor is actually dead......

A group of celestials on the city wall, surrounding Shi Lan in the middle, looked at each other and were speechless for a while.

Outside the formation, all the heavenly demons lost their colors and looked at the blue butterflies in the depths of the beast tide behind them.

Although Lan Die'er is seriously injured, in terms of cultivation status, she is still the highest.

Seeing the Demon Emperor die, Lan Die'er didn't have much panic or loss in her expression, just stared at the Immortal Martial Yin and Yang Great Array in the air, pondering for a while.

The previous Wuxu sword not only hit the demon emperor hard, but also almost smashed the foundation of the Xianwu Yin and Yang Great Array, although the formation was not broken, but after all, there was a flaw.

……

Shi Lan fell in a pool of blood, the innate spirit body began to devour the aura to repair her body, and the blood rain in the air was also slowly nourishing her injuries, slowly pulling her back from the brink of death.

However, due to the impact of the Demon Emperor Yuanshen, it was too domineering, and Shi Lan was still asleep.

Shi Lan's soul was too weak compared to her physical body, and she had not yet touched the cultivation realm of her soul.

The incarnation of Void stood beside Shi Lan for seven days and nights before it dispersed, and the surrounding celestials were scattered nine times out of ten, the demon clan did not retreat because of the death of the Demon Emperor, and was still attacking frantically without fear of death.

The moment the incarnation of Void dispersed, Yan Mobei moved the space and sent Shi Lan back to the Shi Mansion, and now Shi Lan can only recuperate.

When Su Lanyue saw Shi Lan's tragic situation, she couldn't stop her tears at all, but because she didn't know what the battle situation was on the front line, she didn't dare to hand the news to Shi Tianlu at all, so she could only take care of things in the house day and night.

……

Time flies, day by day, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, but Shi Lan has never seen any signs of waking up.

Shi Tianlu had already gotten the news, and he took the time to come back several times, looking at the white hair mixed with Shi Lan's green silk, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time.

He almost exhausted the accumulated military exploits, and went to the War Meritorious Hall to exchange for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures that extended his longevity, and wanted to awaken Shi Lan, but it failed to work after all.

In the past six months, there have been many people who have come to visit Shi Lan.

Yan Mobei, Yue Xiuwen, Jiyun, Bai Weiyang, and dozens of celestial powers have all come to visit, except for Yan Mobei and a few people, who are concerned about Shi Lan's safety, most of the rest are interested in Shi Lan's secrets.

Shi Lan's previous encounter in the Boundless Demon Domain is no longer a secret, the inheritance of a Sword Emperor, an imperial soldier, and countless of them are enough to shake the Dao heart of the Human Emperor, let alone these celestial people.

But no matter what the reason, Shi Lan contributed a lot to killing that demon emperor.

In the past six months, Shi Feng has passed by Shifu many times, and the news that Shi Lan is seriously injured and dying, he has learned that he has mixed feelings in his heart, Shifu is not what it used to be, it is not a place where you can enter and exit at will, and after handing over a few times and being rejected, he can only give up gloomily.

In addition to these people, there were also a few Shi Lan's old people, Lei Wuji and Shen Tianlan of the Heavenly Thunder Palace, and Lin Yusheng of the Taixu Academy.

When Lin Yu was born, he took Lin Fan with him, he didn't really want to come, mainly because Lin Fan wanted to see Shi Lan, but Lin Fan still couldn't see Shi Lan after all.

Shi Lan's room has almost become a forbidden area in Shifu, and no one is allowed to disturb it at all, no matter who comes to the door.

……

"Tuk Tuk ......"

As soon as dawn broke, there was a knock on the door of the stone mansion.

The servant guarding the gate was not surprised, opened the gate, and was surprised to see the people outside the door.

Standing outside the door was a young monk in white who was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Little master, what do you have to do?"

The servants did not have any contempt because of the age of the little monk, and now the gods and ghosts in Xianwu City can't see any depth just by their appearance.

"The poor monk is endless, there is a noble man in the house, and I have a relationship with my Buddha......"

The little monk in white smiled, which made people feel like a spring breeze and suddenly had a good feeling.

"The noble man you are talking about is ......"

"Miss Shi Lan had a relationship with a poor monk."

"You wait."

The servant hesitated for a moment, but turned to go to the courtesy.

……

Wuya was quickly ushered in, all the way to the living room.

Half a year passed, Su Lanyue was a lot haggard, and she seemed to be preoccupied, and after seeing Wuya, she said politely, and asked directly about the intention, and she had no intention of doing more entanglement.

"Miss Shi Lan can't sleep for a long time, it should be hurting her heart, the poor monk has a volume of Buddhist scriptures, which has the effect of warming the spirit and nourishing the soul."

Wuya is still smiling, not in a hurry or impatient.

"Little master, I am not satisfied with what you said, various methods, I have tried many times in the past six months, but ......"

Su Lanyue shook her head slightly, her eyebrows frowned, all kinds of secret methods for nourishing the soul, in the past six months, whether it is Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scrolls, heavenly treasures, or even some strange and obscene remedies, she has tried them, but the effect is worrying.

Wuya didn't care, he sat straight on the ground in the hall, the Buddha's light loomed behind his head, and the Taoist Sanskrit sound echoed in the hall, cleansing people's hearts.