Zhang Liang bowed his head, his eyes were as deep as stars, as if he was looking directly at Bian Que's soul.

Bian Que lay quietly, his cold gaze lost focus, and he fell into deep thought and could not respond.

At the moment when these two phases were silent, only the Demon Dragon Crystal, held in Bian Que's weak hands, was always overflowing with black light.

The words fell, and Zhang Liang didn't say a word more.

He didn't know Bian Que, who he met for the first time, and he didn't know what Bian Que thought. If Bian Que really thought clearly about choosing death, then he could only accept it as a bystander. After all, even if it is a magic dragon crystal, it can't save people who sincerely want to die.

And more importantly, Zhang Liang feels that he has no right to interfere too much in other people's affairs, and the choice of life and death itself is the most fundamental freedom of human beings. Even if it is an enemy, it is not allowed to interfere.

Although, Zhang Liang really needed to know the secrets of the Ancient Demon Dao in order to really be sure to solve Ling Chi's crisis...... However, at this moment, he can only calmly watch and respect Bian Que's decision.

And Bian Que didn't speak, after Zhang Liang finished saying those words, his whole person was silent, as if he was stimulated to reflect on his decision.

He was still lying on the ground like a cold corpse, his chest and abdomen caved like a pit, and the black soil beneath him was frozen in the dried bloodstains, which were so bleak red.

Bian Que hesitated a little, before the sword pierced, he didn't hesitate at all, and he went to death calmly and decisively. But at this moment, he was "hanged" back to his life by Zhang Liang with a magic dragon crystal, but he suddenly hesitated.

Zhang Liang's words seemed to wake him up very calmly, and a touch of coolness appeared in his heart inexplicably. Does he really want to die?

Does he really not want to live?

Is it? If not, why should he fall down so lonely, let the blood flow out of the wound, let the internal organs of illusion be shattered, let life pass to death, and have no action to survive, not even the consciousness of survival.

Bian Que didn't know, he really, didn't know.

But after being silent for a moment, Bian Que gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, still raised his weak right arm vigorously, and handed the demon dragon crystal in his hand back to Zhang Liang.

He was lying quietly like a corpse, staring at Zhang Liang who was standing in the void, his expression was calm, and his cold eyes were a little confused.

"Zhang Liang, you are such a naïve person......"

Bian Que said sincerely, if it was another enemy, in order to dig out the secret of the ancient demon path from his mouth, he would definitely say anything to keep his life. Because he is still useful, you will force him to live.

But Zhang Liang didn't, even if he took out such a valuable magic dragon crystal, he just wanted to give Bian Que another chance and let Bian Que think about life and death by himself. Zhang Liang didn't have the slightest intention of forcing him to live, nor did he blindly follow kindness and kindness, he just wanted Bian Que to think about it again and think clearly.

But Bian Que, where is there so much to think about? Even if he didn't know what reason could make him want to die, he couldn't think of any reason to make him want to live.

For him, the world is black and white. And he has no expectations for life.

"Take the dragon crystal away...... I thank you, but I don't have much more to say to you about the Ancient Demon Dao. ”

"You really ...... Have you figured it out? Zhang Liang stared at Bian Que's grim gaze and asked again. When he heard Bian Que's reply, the first thing he paid attention to was not the Ancient Demon Dao.

"Nothing to think about, I ...... It's long gone. What has supported my life for so many years is just the illusion of the ancient demon path. Between the words, Bian Que inadvertently wandered his gaze, looking at his completely sunken empty shell body, and his eyes were staring at the coldness of embracing death.

Zhang Liang also subconsciously moved his gaze, staring at Bian Que's empty shell body without internal organs, and his calm pupils felt pain like pins and needles again. He didn't know what Bian Que had experienced behind it, but Bian Que still decided to die in the end, so he couldn't say anything more.

Whether it is an enemy or an outsider, he respects Bian Que's own decision.

So Zhang Liang stared at the magic dragon crystal held in Bian Que's hand, quietly watching the black light rising from the spar, and finally, he still stretched out his hand vigorously.

Zhang Liang was very calm, and Bian Que was also very calm, but they both knew that when Zhang Liang took back the magic dragon crystal that Bian Que was holding in his hand, when Bian Que left the black light that emitted life force. Bian Que will die quietly.

However, at this moment, the black earth suddenly let out a dull loud noise, followed by a violent tremor.

Both Zhang Liang and Bian Que were surprised by the sudden vibration of the earth, and the movements in their hands subconsciously stopped. Zhang Liang was originally suspended in the void, and his sense of the vibration of the ground was not obvious, while Bian Que, who was lying on the ground all over, strongly felt the tremor of the huge force on the ground.

Especially the weak body that was bleeding too much and had no internal organs, under the violent shaking of the ground, immediately suffered from pain, and at the same time, the weak right arm shook, and the magic dragon crystal in his hand fell out.

And Zhang Liang, who was suspended in the void, keenly stretched out his hand and pressed the magic dragon crystal in Bian Que's hand, without letting the spar fall, let alone letting the black light of the crystal leave Bian Que.

"What's going on? Is it an earthquake? Zhang Liang asked in a low voice. With a super soul perception, he quickly sensed that the shaking of the earth was spreading from the depths of the earth in the moment of his slight glance.

After careful thinking, he estimated that the epicenter was at least a kilometer deep underground. So for a moment, Zhang Liang immediately thought of the huge cave thousands of meters below the ground of the Black Land Afang Palace, as well as the Ling Chi that had been melted!

Could it be that something happened to Ling Chi? Zhang concierged in his conscience. Bian Que has always been on the ground, without his constant monitoring, Ling Chi, who has brewed a huge amount of energy, is very likely to have an unexpected accident.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang couldn't help frowning, if something really happened to Ling Chi right now, he had no means to stop it. After all, with such a huge amount of energy brewing, and containing tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature, without Mi Yue, who was proficient in the Demon Dao, he couldn't find anyone who could face Ling Chi directly!

But at this moment, Bian Que's voice gave him a reality that was more terrifying than Ling Chi's changes.

"It worked...... Is it finally going to succeed......" Bian Que, who was lying on the ground, twisted his stiff neck with great effort, and fell his gaze to the trembling black earth below him, and suddenly a touch of heat flashed in his always cold gaze.

"What do you say? What succeeded? Zhang Liang asked suspiciously, Bian Que's strange words suddenly made him shudder. At such a critical moment, is there any amazing foreshadowing behind Bian Que and them?

Bian Que slowly turned his gaze back, staring into Zhang Liang's eyes full of doubt, and then said in a cold voice.

"Ying Zheng...... Yingzheng, he successfully woke up Ling Chi. ”

"Ying Zheng?!" Zhang Liang only felt that his hearing was wrong, and then he immediately asked in shock, "Yingzheng is also in the black ground?" ”

"He's always been under Afang Palace." Bian Que looked at Zhang Liang's surprise and said in a cold voice.

"Zhang Liang, you are more powerful than we imagined, you have guessed too much, you have planned too much, and you even know the forbidden technique of the Ancient Demon Dao 'Reincarnation Day'...... But there is one thing that you have not calculated only - Yingzheng is also in the black ground. ”

Deep surprise fell on Zhang Liang's eyes, and his thoughts had fallen into thousands of threads of thought. As Bian Que said, he didn't count Ying Zhenghui in the black field. He couldn't have calculated that Ying Zheng would abandon the entire Xianyang Palace City and lurk alone in the black ground.

In this way, from the very beginning to the present, Bian Que, who is guarding the ground, has actually been diverting their attention and delaying time!

If Bian Que is just covering up, then what is Yingzheng doing? Now he is thousands of meters underground, what is he doing to wake up Ling Chi?!

- Seven floors underground, kilometers below.

The golden-red light has fallen on the cavern, like a face that has been freed from its shackles, depicting an astonishing feat in the darkness and silence.

The twelve high-level Demon Dao mages were still standing on the edge of Ling Chi, sticking to their respective twelve earth branches, and concentrating on the casting of the Demon Dao.

The black and white robes they wore were windless in the brilliant golden red, and their serious eyes were all gathered on the echoing magic circle above the mouth of the Ling Chi Pond, where countless demonic path loops intersected.

Ling Chi, which contained tremendous energy, had completely awakened under the echo of their joint forces. The mysterious and fiery golden-red light fell on the stiff faces of each of them, and a shocking magic appeared.

At this moment, every mage is pouring the greatest energy into his life. They promised Ying Zheng and Bian Que to do this, never for glory and wealth. It's just out of the obsession of a demonic path cultivator, who wants to personally contact the so-called ancient demonic forbidden art that has been extinct for thousands of years!

Therefore, at the last moment of Ling Chi's awakening, none of them dared to slack off in the slightest, and all their eyes and spirits were condensed on the thin golden-red liquid pool.

And in the interval of the twelve mages, the ten Demon Dragon Crystals placed according to the ten-day stem division were also burning with lotus-shaped black flames every second.

With the burning of the flames, a large amount of life energy stored in the Demon Dragon Crystal continued to bloom, and all of them rushed into the awakened golden-red liquid pool.

It seemed that under Ling Chi, there was some kind of strange life form, constantly absorbing the vitality of ten demon dragon crystals.

Until a certain moment, an astonishing wave suddenly appeared in the golden-red pool of liquid under the pit. Although the entrance of the cave was very high, not a drop of golden-red liquid splashed outside the pool, but at that moment, all ten Demon Dragon Crystals exploded in flames.

The pure black crystal burst into countless brilliant fragments, and only a black flame remained, free from the shackles of the hedron, and floated freely in the air.

That is all the life force condensed in the magic dragon crystal, and it is the entity that the vitality has embodied in a sense after losing its support!

However, in the immediate aftermath, ten black flames of condensed vitality flew up in the silence. As if in response to some kind of silent call, they all flew into the boiling golden-red liquid surface, and completely melted into the awakened Ling Chi!

It was at this moment that the twelve Demon Dao Mages who were engrossed in their attention seemed to have sensed the long-awaited opportunity, and they all raised their solemn faces, stimulating the Demon Blue Energy that exceeded their own load, and released the echoing magic array on Ling Chi to the limit.

The twelve pairs of pupils they raised all emitted a scorching and blazing light, which was their obsession to burn their lives to persevere.

Under the insistence of their lives, the huge echoing magic circle operated at high speed with the strongest effect, and every magic circle imprint, every magic path circuit, was inspiring a strong aura. In the language of the Demon Dao, it echoes the ancient Demon Dao magic circle hidden deep under the golden-red liquid pool, echoing its final awakening!

At the same time, traces of bright red blood were flowing from their eyes, eardrums, nostrils, and mouths. The bleeding of the Seven Orifices reflected the rapid depletion of their state of life, and in order to achieve Ling Chi's final step of complete recovery, they were really carrying their lives to cast spells.

Although blood kept pouring out of the Seven Orifices, none of them wavered in their determination. These twelve high-level mages are all over sixty years old, and they have no regrets for the rest of their lives, just like seeing the legendary ancient demon path with their own eyes and taking charge of Ling Chi's awakening with their own hands.

So they withstood the strongest load of life and firmly made the last solemn decision. It wasn't until the seven orifices that the bleeding exceeded the limit, and they all raised their figures and jumped into the turbulent and radiant Ling Chi.

Finally, under the flickering of the golden-red aurora, the figures of the twelve black-and-white robes all disappeared on the other side of the end.

And at this moment, without the cover of the twelve mages, the golden-red light emitted from the pool finally illuminated the person who was alone in the shadows.

That, the thirteenth man in a black-and-white robe.

When the ten Demon Dragon Crystals and the twelve high-level mages were all desperate and dedicated themselves to the awakened Ling Chi, the thirteenth person finally got up in the stream of light, raised his black and white clothes, and stepped step by step towards the Ling Chi that was full of golden-red brilliance.

His steps were light, but the underground world was quieter, and the echoes of each step seemed to reflect his fiery heartbeat at the moment.

Finally, when he walked to the edge of Ling Chi, raised his eyes like two dragons, and stared at the ultimate mystery below, the whole world seemed to be like that golden red, full of his eyes.

"Finally, it succeeded, this ultimate moment!"

The voice that condenses the majesty of the emperor seems to be perfectly integrated into the extreme golden red.

When Ying Zheng looked towards the complete awakening and even the blooming Ling Chi, the long-cherished wish that had been watched for too long in the eyes of the dragon finally revealed a ray of light.

So many years of planning, so many years of giving, so many years of waiting.

Destroyed so many cities, abolished so many governments, killed so many people, and almost ruined the life of the entire country.

Ying Zheng put everything he had as an emperor, all for Ling Chi at this moment!