Chapter 71 (Underworld) Lack of physical strength
The Holy Venerable smiled self-deprecatingly: "She has already forgotten about me. ”
From these words, he heard the bitterness, and then recalled her indifferent appearance when she saw Mo Yue in the underworld, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, such a heavy love, if Mo Yue really knew, I don't know if she would be so indifferent.
"Black Wing, here comes the distinguished guest, you go make a pot of tea." His Holiness commanded.
Black Wing knew that it was to support himself, and silently retreated.
"The Six Realms need you, Feng Hua, you can't go on like this anymore." Styl was also silent for a long time, and said with difficulty, he didn't know how to persuade him, on the one hand, it was the woman he had secretly loved for thousands of years, and on the other hand, it was his friend who he blindly worshiped and made him resentful and loved, and it was difficult for him to choose.
The Holy Venerable walked down, and his thin body looked like he was going to fall down at any time, but every step he took was so steady, and he came to the side of the Shadow Fall step by step, and said slowly: "Originally, I didn't plan to tell you, when I finish these things, I will hand her over to you, I know, you will take good care of her." ”
"No, I'm not going to help you take care of her, why, why should I clean up the mess for you." Stygian's reaction was a little intense, he took a few steps back, and roared almost ventingly: "When such a big thing happened, you all hid it from me, and now you can't take care of it, but you think of me, don't think about it." As he roared, there seemed to be tears about to fall from the corners of his eyes, which was clearly a choice between two options, if he could, he would rather die himself to fulfill them.
Feng Hua covered his mouth lightly and coughed, but finally lost his strength, and walked back to lean on it again.
Shenluo looked at it coldly, and the sadness in his heart made him almost unable to control himself, is this still the Fenghua Holy Venerable who dominated the Six Realms back then? Is this still the Fenghua Holy Venerable who looks at the world and can kill people with his eyes? Why, acting like a twilight old man, under the young skin, hides an aging soul.
"I'm running out of time." Fenghua Shengzun smiled lightly, just like the peerless elegance of the year: "The most reassuring thing is her, I don't want her to live like a walking corpse, so, please, help me." ”
"You are all good, I will never help you, you will solve your own affairs, I'm leaving." Almost gritting his teeth, he flicked his sleeves angrily and left without any delay.
Fenghua Saint Venerable's eyes turned from dark to dark red, and a mouthful of red blood finally couldn't help but spurt out, and his pale complexion was almost transparent, as if he was about to feather away in the next moment.
"Holy Venerable." Black Wing came over with tea, and when he saw this, he threw away the teacup and ran to the bedside, and the teacup fell to the ground with a loud noise.
The loud noise, coupled with the heart-rending scream, finally made the fall stop his steps, hey, sighed fiercely, and turned back.
In the room, there was a pure and abundant aura that could not be enjoyed anywhere in the Six Realms, and the overflowing golden light fluttered uncontrollably in the room.
When Stygian rushed in, Feng Hua had already fallen into a deep sleep, and the aura around his body was scattered, passing his life.
Black Wing was red-eyed, and he didn't want to lose his aura to Feng Hua.
Shen Luo raised his hand, and a Soul Resurrection Pill appeared in his hand, and then with the aura, the golden light in the room was sucked into the Soul Resurrection Pill as if it was alive, and then pushed the Soul Resurrection Pill to the heart of Fenghua Saint Venerable, and slowly melted into Saint Venerable's body.