Hearing the news, Yu Jing, who had worked so hard to come to the female disciple's shrine, had no trouble but was not disappointed, but relieved.

He thought to himself: Master didn't show up, and it really had another problem.

And then I thought about it—

Relegated to mortal? Nanling and Xianlai are a century-old feud, and whoever destroys them will be reasonable sooner or later.

But Master is different.

He had done his investigation very early on, and Master was an orphan before his ascension. Although the outside world said that she was the senior sister of the Guiyuan faction and had a high reputation in the sect, according to insiders, she was not taken seriously before her ascension, and those rumors from the outside world were actually the result of the sect's deliberate beautification. Looking at the current depression of the female disciple's temple, those who have been blessed by her are still unloading and killing donkeys, and the master's current situation is probably not much better than him.

The thought came to his heart, and he anxiously wanted to find Bailing. Although I have always insisted on finding her before, the purpose is different.

was unwilling before, he wanted to ask her why he obviously agreed to help him, Nanling has been in dire straits all these years, but she has never appeared, no matter how he prays, it is useless. He wanted an explanation. Otherwise, even if you die, you will not be reconciled.

Now I'm worried about her. How humiliating should it be for a god who is accustomed to being high to be relegated to the mortal world? What if she can't think about it? He wanted to find her and see what he could do to help.

He didn't have any lofty ambitions since he was a child, and all he wanted in his life was to end the war as soon as possible and return the people of the two countries to peace and security. Now that Nanling has been destroyed, he can only accept this fact no matter how unwilling he is. As for the restoration......

He didn't even think about reinstatement.

Now that he is alone, how can he talk about recovering the country? In order to protect the imperial city, he asked himself to do everything he had to do. He has a clear conscience. How could it be that Nanling's qi was exhausted, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and even the ghostly things they admired betrayed them, so what face did he have to restore the country? Moreover, in order to recover Nanling, he challenged things again and harmed the innocent people of Xianlai, which also violated his style of acting.

What's more, he knew that he was suffering from a dark illness and that his time was short, and he just wanted to do something meaningful in the remaining days.

For example, looking for clues about Bailing.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, one day, when he was preparing to spend the night in a dilapidated land temple, suddenly the ghost fire was booming, and the thick yin qi in the temple invaded his lungs, so that he briefly had a writing wheel eye, which could see the netherworld.

His chakra lasted for twelve days, and during those twelve days he conversed with almost all the strange and intractable netherworld things he encountered on the road. Through their whispers, he traveled all the way south and eventually found Bailing in a place called Yuexia Town.

At that time, she was dressed in rags, irritable and gloomy, and in an extremely bad state. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Hearing that she was going to go to the Ten Thousand Valley south of the South China Sea to find something called the Falling Sun Dan Furnace, he couldn't rest assured, and ignored her indifferent eyes, and followed behind.

In his memory, it was an extremely long journey, and his physical condition deteriorated, making it even more long.

However, it wasn't until the day he ascended the Valley of Ten Thousand that he began to feel really unwell and coughed up blood. He asked Bai Ling to rest for a while, but Bai Ling ignored him, because beyond the continuous barren mountains in the distance, there was a faint golden light in the sky, which was probably what she was looking for.

He endured the severe pain in his internal organs, coughing up blood, and dragging his weak body to crawl little by little.

Bai Ling returned to him and said to him, "The Falling Sun Pill Furnace and even the Yang Thing, you are sick to the bone marrow and are not suitable to follow me, so you should go back to the ship." In the end, as if he was afraid of his entanglement, he said again, "When I find the Falling Sun Pill Furnace, I will come back to you." ”

At that time, his throat was so hot and painful that he couldn't say a word, but he was happy in his heart, and the master still cared about him. He nodded with difficulty, trying to show her that he would do it.

However, she didn't look at him again, turned and left.

Later, he waited for a long time, but he couldn't support it, so he lay on the beach closest to the boat, watching the sky in the valley of Wangu dark and bright, bright and dark, feeling that the vitality in his body was being withdrawn little by little, his consciousness was scattered, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Then he watched the golden light disappear in the distance, and suddenly thought that the master should be back soon, and he didn't know where to start, so he staggered to his feet, looking forward to the endless barren mountain for a long time.

But it gradually darkened again, and the day passed.

His vision is getting blurrier and hazy, and I don't know if it's because it's dark or if there's something wrong with his eyes.

He boiled and boiled, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, and fell straight on the beach, not moving.