"Grandpa, don't!" Although Bu Yunzhu was imprisoned by Bu Xinghe's Xuan Gong and couldn't move, he could see everything Bu Xinghe had done, and he knew what Bu Xinghe was going to do after throwing out the glass lamp and the spirit turtle shell. Bu Yunzhu was in pain, his tiger eyes were tearful, and he roared and shouted.

"Yunzhu, take care of yourself! You must know, grandpa, I have no skills to return to heaven, you are my only grandson, I don't want you to be like me in your old age, to bear ominous, to bear cause and effect. Anyway, I'm dying, so let me do one last thing for you before I die!" Bu Xinghe looked resolute and sighed.

As the holy son of the oracle Bu family, Bu Yunzhu naturally knew what Bu Xinghe was doing. The method used by Bu Xinghe is the most extreme forbidden technique in "Yi Tianshu", which can only be controlled by the masters of the previous generations. Because whoever performs this kind of exercise will inevitably be condemned by the Heavenly Dao and eventually wiped out. And the function of this kind of exercise is to dissolve the ominousness and cause and effect of others. Bu Xinghe did this, obviously not wanting Bu Yunzhu to be tortured by cause and effect after he grew old, he wanted to bear the cause and effect of two generations with the strength of one person, and wanted to transfer everything that Bu Yunzhu suffered in the future to himself. Bu Xinghe is Bu Yunzhu's grandfather, and this is the last thing he thinks he can do for future generations. Bu Xinghe is thousands of years old, and he has long been downset about life and death, and the one he can't worry about the most is Bu Yunzhu. The old man knew that Bu Yunzhu was the future of the Bu family, so he was willing to sacrifice his life.

When Bu Xinghe threw the spirit turtle shell into the air, the spirit turtle shell seemed to be pulled and fell straight into the center of the nine glass lights. When the spirit turtle shell stood on the ground, the flames in the nine glass lamps instantly became quiet. At this time, Bu Yunzhu's body exuded white light, like a Buddhist monk, holy and majestic. And at the center of Bu Yunzhu's eyebrows, a black evil aura that was diametrically opposed to the light on his body shot out. There were bursts of crying and wailing from those evil breaths, which made people's scalps tingle. When the black evil qi came out of the body, it was all sucked into the spirit turtle shell. The spirit turtle shell became irritable because it was infused with evil energy. At this moment, Bu Xinghe suddenly roared, and his eyes burst into golden light. He stared closely at the spirit turtle shell on the ground, and the spirit turtle shell that was staring at him seemed to be frightened, and gradually calmed down, no longer restless.

At this time, the nine glass lamps seemed to have been summoned by some kind, and a faint fire floated out from the glass lamps, as if they were refining the terrifying evil aura in the shell of the spirit turtle. Those candles wrapped the spirit turtle shell, and the spirit turtle shell kept spinning, as if it wanted to break through the door and escape, but it was blocked by the golden light in Bu Xinghe's eyes.

"Heaven and earth, mountains and mountains are buried, all things are reincarnated, and gods and ghosts are extinguished!" At this moment, Bu Xinghe suddenly roared and recited a mantra. At this moment, Bu Xinghe no longer had the terminal illness he had before, but was like a master in charge of the world, ordering all things in heaven and earth to be used by him.

Hearing Bu Xinghe's words, two tears flowed from Bu Yunzhu's eyes. The bits and pieces of getting along with his grandfather kept flashing in Bu Yunzhu's mind, making Bu Yunzhu's heart like a knife. He could feel that the ominousness on his body seemed to be constantly being pulled out by the silk threads, gradually sucking into the spirit turtle shell.

When Bu Xinghe yelled, endless exhaustion suddenly welled up in his eyes. But he didn't give up, because Bu Xinghe knew that now was the most critical moment to transfer the ominous body of Bu Yunzhu, and he must not fall. Therefore, the old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and that mouthful of blood glowed with a dazzling golden-red light. Bu Yunzhu knew that that was the essence of Bu Xinghe's life. When the blood stained the spirit turtle shell, the spirit turtle shell suddenly ignited a raging flame, and the fireworks were a foot high, reflecting everything in the room extremely brightly. And the blood-stained spirit turtle shell also seemed to have found an exit at this time, and the terrifying evil aura in the spirit turtle shell suddenly burst out, rushing straight into Bu Xinghe's eyebrows. The evil qi that was the thickness of a child's arm seemed to be endless, and it was all absorbed by Bu Xinghe. And the nine glass lamps on the ground also became more and more brilliant when the evil qi rushed out of the spirit turtle shell, which resonated with it.

When the evil qi had just penetrated into Bu Xinghe's eyebrows, the old man's face turned from pale to iron-blue, and when all the evil qi in the spirit turtle shell was absorbed by Bu Xinghe, his face turned black with black light. Anyone with such a face knows that Bu Xinghe is hopeless.

A quarter of an hour later, as the last rays of evil qi drifted out, the spirit turtle shell seemed to lose its support, and finally lay flat on the ground under the shaking from side to side. And the nine glass lamps gradually extinguished with the crisp sound of the spirit turtle shell falling to the ground. Everything is calm, there is no more brilliance, no more evil spirits. At this time, the grandfather and grandson sitting quietly on the bed seemed to be very different. Bu Yunzhu's body was crystal clear, and his body was filled with bursts of immortal energy, but Bu Xinghe's face was blue and black, like a person who had been poisoned and was about to die. When the last flame of the glass lamp was extinguished, Bu Yunzhu finally regained his freedom. But before he could turn around, he felt a mouthful of cold sticky spray on his back. Bu Yunzhu knew that it was blood, his grandfather's blood. Normal blood would be as warm as light, but the blood spurted out by Bu Xinghe was full of coldness, which made Bu Yunzhu even more worried.

"Grandpa, how are you? I'll invite Senior Duan Tianya, I'll invite Dean Nangong, if you hold on, they will definitely have a way to cure you!" Bu Yunzhu said, tears flowing down like pearls with broken threads. He hugged Bu Xinghe, who was about to fall on the bed, and said in despair.

"No need, Yunzhu, I have divined countless hexagrams for others in my life, but I have never divined for myself once. The world says that those who know how to change do not take it, and those who are good to change do not know. In fact, at my age, I don't even need divination to be able to guess my fate. However, I don't have any reluctance or remorse, because I am worthy of the world and my family in this life, and even when I was dying, I was very satisfied with the ominous dissolution of you. Yunzhu, you help me out, I want to say goodbye to my old friends, and also to say goodbye to this beloved homeland. Bu Xinghe said with a smile.

Although Bu Xinghe was laughing, but in Bu Yunzhu's eyes, his heart was dripping blood. The black blood flowing from the corner of Bu Xinghe's mouth was shocking, which made Bu Yunzhu's liver and intestines broken. However, he still listened to Bu Xinghe's words. Bu Yunzhu gently picked up Bu Xinghe and slowly opened the door.

In the small courtyard outside the door, it was already surrounded by the Divine Martial Academy and the powerhouses in the sea of stars, and people's eyes flashed with regret, worry, respect and other looks. Even people who don't know Bu Xinghe are full of respect for Bu Xinghe, and it is really righteous to divinate the future of China at the cost of his life.

"Fellow Daoists, what are you doing here? Do you want to come to see the old man on his last journey? Alas, in life, the origin and fate cannot be extinguished, and there is nothing to be sad about. But I am very grateful to have received so many gifts from my friends before I die. Bu Xinghe smiled lightly.

Hearing Bu Xinghe's words, almost all the cultivators' eyes were red, Bu Xinghe had already understood life and death, but the living were full of sadness. In Bu Xinghe's words, he has decided to go to another world to explore the way for everyone first, and the rest of the people can only stay in the human world to suffer, so they are sad.

Perhaps because of the return to light, since Bu Xinghe was taken out of the room by Bu Yunzhu, his face gradually turned from blue-black to ruddy, as if he was no longer the old man who had endured endless karma and was about to fall, but a Chosen Wise Man who was in good spirits and even waiting to be reborn.

And at this moment, Bu Xinghe suddenly saw Ling Yu in the crowd. At this time, Ling Yuhu's eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to say something to this respected old man, but he found that his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word. Therefore, he can only express his reluctance with his eyes.

Bu Xinghe and Ling Yu had known each other for a long time, because the Heavenly Spirit Bead was given to Ling Yu by him. But when Bu Xinghe saw Ling Yu again, he actually saw a name from him that could only be captured when he was dying, and that name, Bu Xinghe didn't know, but he knew that that name was extremely important to Ling Yu. At this time, that name was floating above Ling Yu's head, as if it was like a colorful tiger, as if it was about to devour Ling Yu. Looking at that name, Bu Xinghe was shocked, he pointed to Ling Yu, and reminded urgently: "Ling Xiaoyou, you must be careful of a person in the future, his name is God ......"

Just as Bu Xinghe was about to blurt out that name, rolling thunder suddenly sounded in the sky. The thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the ground was exploding, interrupting Bu Xinghe's words. Bu Xinghe knew that the name must have touched some cause and effect, so he couldn't tell Ling Yu about it.

But Bu Xinghe was already at the end of his life, so how could he care about life and death? Therefore, Bu Xinghe took two steps and rushed towards Ling Yu, and in the process of running towards Ling Yu, he wanted to remind Ling Yu of that name again. And this time, as soon as Bu Xinghe said the word "be careful", the punishment of heaven's will came.

No one saw where the divine thunder landed from, because there were no clouds in the sky at this time, and the thunder seemed to appear out of thin air, and the blue lightning shrouded Bu Xinghe, making it impossible for everyone to see Bu Xinghe's state at this time. But in the face of such a turbulent thunder punishment, they knew that they were afraid that this thunder would be the last straw that crushed the old man's vitality for Bu Xinghe. This thunder tribulation is different from the thunder punishment of ordinary cultivators, although the ordinary tribulation divine thunder is full of the majesty of the Heavenly Dao, there is still a trace of vitality, and this thunder punishment that envelops Bu Xinghe contains boundless killing intent.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that Bu Xinghe was wrapped in thunder, Bu Yunzhu roared and rushed towards Bu Xinghe desperately. However, when he just approached Bu Xinghe, he was pushed away by Bu Xinghe with the last of his strength. Bu Xinghe knew that he was destined to be in a catastrophe this time, and he must not affect others.

And when Bu Xinghe pushed Bu Yunzhu out of the electric flint, the thunder in the sky miraculously disappeared. As if nothing had happened. However, strong people such as Nangong Yu, Kunlun Demon King, and Duling found that things were far from being as simple as they saw. Because although the thunder light has disappeared, Bu Xinghe has also been robbed of most of his vitality because of the disappearance of the thunder light. To put it bluntly, at this time, Bu Xinghe is hanging in one breath, and he may fall at any time. People didn't dare to move forward, didn't dare to speak, and didn't even dare to gasp loudly, for fear of hurting Bu Xinghe because of their actions.

At this moment, Bu Xinghe suddenly let out a strange scream, his voice was very weird, and the shrill voice was full of piercing roars, which made people's scalps tingle. Immediately afterward, everyone saw the nightmare scene of this life. Bu Xinghe turned from a white-haired old man to a bloody man covered in red in the eyes of everyone, and that blood red not only stained his skin, but even his pupils, hair, and even teeth turned into bright blood, making him look like a powerful ghost who had just crawled out of the pile of corpses, extremely hideous. His eyes flashed with blood, as if he would be completely reduced to a state of no return. At this time, although Bu Xinghe had become another person, the eyes with a hint of human color occasionally flashed in his eyes made everyone speculate that maybe Bu Xinghe was occupied by something, and he was fighting against it.

Regarding Bu Xinghe's state, even if people want to lend a hand, they don't know what to do. Because at this time, Bu Xinghe didn't look like he was taken away, but more like another person was conjured out of his body. Just when everyone was frowning and at a loss, Bu Xinghe suddenly let out a painful wail. This time, people finally heard clearly that this wail was Bu Xinghe's voice. However, just when people thought that Bu Xinghe's true self had occupied his body and wanted to rescue him, they found that Bu Xinghe's body was melting. Like ice and snow scorched by flames, his skin gradually melted, and as his skin melted, his internal organs began to turn into pus, and then his bones and eyeballs. In the end, with Bu Xinghe's unwilling roar, his body completely turned into blood. And when the blood flowed to the earth, it turned black and emitted a fishy smell. Like a rotting corpse, the stench was unpleasant.