Mingyue Sect, Lanyue Building.

The building is nine stories high, and it has also reached the limit of numbers.

In the name of 'the moon', the meaning - the moon in the upper and nine days, and the turtles in the lower and five oceans.

Now, the contemporary sect master of the Bright Moon Sect, Martial Saint Yin Xiao, is in this ninth layer, practicing in retreat.

It is said that he is practicing in retreat to seek an opportunity to break through, but in fact, in the past three years, Martial Saint Yin Xiao has only been doing one thing here, and that is ...... Suppress the wound!

On the ninth floor of Lanyue Tower, in the center, there is a high platform with four steps.

Each step is ninety-nine steps, and at the top, there is an old man sitting upright, he is Yin Xiao.

If you look closely, Martial Saint Yin Xiao has black hair, but the skin on his whole body is wrinkled, as if there is no trace of moisture, and then look at his face, his cheeks are yellow and dark, and his eyes are deeply sunken, hollow and godless.

It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.

The eyes are like this, and it proves that the heart is about to die.

In other words, before, the news that circulated in the Great Xia Dynasty was not a rumor, and the martial saint Yin Xiao, who was only over six hundred years old at the time, was really about to die.

Why is this happening?

Hold your breath and calm down, after some suppression to no avail.

In the end, in the chest of the Martial Saint Yin Xiao, the qi and blood were tumbling violently, and suddenly, his body suddenly moved forward and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sneer~~~

Blood, it is black, and it is also corrosive.

It can be seen from this that the blood spit out by Martial Saint Yin Xiao is poisonous!

At the same time, at this moment, Martial Saint Yin Xiao's entire body, there were countless meridians appearing, and his face began to darken, and after a while, the situation improved slightly, and he was suppressed.

With a wry smile, Martial Saint Yin Xiao muttered, "It's not good." With my current physical condition, the shortest is three days, and the longest is less than half a month, I ...... Mortal. ”

knew that death was coming, and Yin Xiao had actually seen life and death away.

It's just that the only thing he can't rest assured about is the Mingyue Sect, and the sect where he leaves and has no Martial Saint is in charge will definitely suffer the biggest catastrophe in thousands of years.

Lift your clothes with your hands.

Impressively!

In Yin Xiao's chest, a short dagger was inserted.

Above the dagger, there were countless black qi lingering, filled with the sense of death.

This is the reason why Yin Xiao, who is obviously a martial saint and has the instinct to last for thousands of years, but he can only live for more than six hundred years and is about to die.

Closing his eyes, Yin Xiao thought about it for a moment.

Originally.

Specifically, one night ten years ago, he was attacked by a man in black.

The dagger on his chest was inserted by the other party when he was fighting with him.

Not a spur of the moment.

Again, Yin Xiao thought about it carefully, at that time, although he was a martial saint, he was only the lowest level of the 'little saint' realm.

Through the fight, Yin Xiao judged that even if the other party was not extraordinary, the 'Saint King' level must have been reached.

The gap is too big!

It stands to reason that with such a big difference in strength, Yin Xiao was killed by the man in black, which is the most normal phenomenon.

However, Yin Xiao did not die, the man in black just gave him a dagger, so that he could survive, and he lived for another ten years with injuries.

Deliberately, it must be deliberate!

Yin Xiao felt that he didn't die, not because the man in black was not strong enough, nor because he was lucky enough, it was purely because of the other party's 'mercy'.

And he did it.

First, it was to let Yin Xiao suffer the torture of this 'poison of the tarsal bone' day and night.

Second, it also made him wait for death in despair, even if Yin Xiao was not afraid of death, but as soon as he died, the dragons of the Bright Moon Sect would be leaderless, and the sect would be destroyed nine times out of ten.

"Ten years, a whole ten years......"

Sigh slightly.

In the past ten years, Yin Xiao wanted to rely on his own strength to suppress the toxin on the dagger, but with little success.

As for pulling out the dagger, Yin Xiao never thought about it.

Because, there is a prohibition on the dagger, as long as you pull it out, you will definitely die on the spot.

Originally, according to Yin Xiao's idea, if he was hit by this dagger, it didn't matter if he died, it didn't matter if he suffered, as long as he could live for fifty years, he would definitely be able to cultivate a successor for the Mingyue Sect.

After all, at that time, Meng Qianqiu had already entered the Bright Moon Sect.

After awakening the 'Charming Body', under normal circumstances, within a hundred years, there is no problem in becoming a martial saint.

That's still a normal speed.

Yin Xiao felt that if it was the power of the whole sect, it should be able to shorten this time by half!

It's a pity that God didn't give Yin Xiao such a long time.

Not to mention fifty years, not for thirty years.

It's only been ten years.

The 'tarsal poison' on the dagger is too domineering, and it accelerates the passage of Yin Xiao's life very quickly, if it weren't for this, he who has reached the 'peak of the martial arts realm, the saint among people', in fact, there will be a phenomenon of 'rejuvenation', that is, from old age to young adult, and then from young adult, to juvenile appearance, it is not impossible.

Where will it be like at this moment, except for this black hair, there is no human form for a long time.

At this moment, Yin Xiao's life is like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

What to do?

Yin Xiao, who was sitting on the high platform, was full of despair in his heart.

Regarding the information from some elders and Supreme Elders in the Mingyue Sect in the past three years, Yin Xiao didn't see and hear the messages, but just so that he could hold on for a while longer and take a breath more, so he didn't choose to reply.

As everyone knows, at this moment, there are already rumors outside.

No, it's not.

The information from the outside world is not a rumor, because Yin Xiao is really about to breathe.

Who did this to you?

According to Yin Xiao's speculation, it is estimated that this matter must be inseparable from the man in black ten years ago.

Perhaps, the man in black who attacked him ten years ago deliberately spared his life because he wanted to see his appearance?

In an incomparably complicated mood, Yin Xiao seemed to have thought of something.

Yes, just do it!

"It's not time to despair yet. ”

Encourage yourself.

Concentrate on God.

Now, Yin Xiao plans to fight to the death.

Fight!

Not to survive, just to ...... A hope.

After making up his mind, Yin Xiao straightened his waist and folded his hands, maintaining this posture for two days and two nights.

During this time, at the tips of the middle fingers of Yin Xiao's hands, there was a light cluster that was gradually forming.

At first, I couldn't tell what this light cluster was, but after two days had passed, I could already see a little clue, this light group, it seemed to be a butterfly.

This is, the butterfly of hope.

On the third day, Yin Xiao injected all the remaining essence and spirit into this butterfly's body.

Flutter ~ ~ ~ flutter ~ ~~

Previously, the Butterfly of Hope, which had been motionless, was now 'alive', flapping its wings and flying forward.

Its destination, which may be endless and far away, will inevitably go out of the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty, as for whether it will leave the Eighteen Kingdoms of Nanshan, this is an unknown.

Open.

Yin Xiao, whose eyes were cloudy, looked at this butterfly of hope, and gradually flew out of Lanyue Tower and flew into the distance, and finally showed a rare smile on his face.

"Hopefully, you can find him, hopefully, everything will be in time. ”

Deathbed words!

After saying this, Yin Xiao closed his eyes and completely cut off his breath.

At the same time.

Martyrs' Shrine.

The successive sect masters of the Bright Moon Sect, as well as the loyal people who have made outstanding contributions to the sect, are all buried here.

With Yin Xiao's death, here, the immortal lamp that originally belonged to him was also extinguished.

The Great Xia Dynasty, the Shangyuan calendar, in the autumn of 9669, the contemporary suzerain of the Mingyue Sect, the martial saint Yin Xiao, was 683 years old at the time, and died in the Lanyue Tower.