"Traceless Senior......"

When Di Wuxian said this, on the side of the primeval gods, many people were reluctant.

Ti Wuxian is their patriarch, 20,000 years ago, the primeval god clan was invaded by the Creation Holy Emperor, and the old patriarch died in battle, and after that, the Taigu god clan was responsible for all the big and small things.

He silently held this position for 20,000 years, when the race was facing extinction and storms, the position of patriarch did not have any glory, but meant heavy responsibility and pressure.

Mo Heche glanced at Di Wuxian and sighed lightly in his heart, the master of Shura Road was also from the primeval god clan, and the primeval god clan that was extremely powerful back then has now withered to such a point.

"Okay...... One last person left......"

Che said, glancing at the rest of the true gods, a young man in white stood up silently, "Just me......"

The indifferent and calm voice makes people's hearts tremble!

"Jun Biyue!?"

People were stunned, they stood up and cooperated with Mo Heche, there was no life, most of the people who were ready to sacrifice were people of the older generation, and the younger generation had a good age, such as Jun Biyue, and it was not impossible to go one step further in the future and become a middle true god or even a high true god.

It's a shame to die here.

"Child, don't be impulsive...... Mo couldn't bear to sacrifice Jun Biyue here, he would have higher achievements in the future.

Jun Biyue smiled slightly, "I'm not lightly injured, my combat strength is not much, and I won't be able to play any role in the next battle......"

In the previous battle, Jun Biyue was injured twice, and she was indeed seriously injured.

But although he was seriously injured, his life source was not damaged, and it was not a problem to cooperate with Mo and Che to cast a large array.

Che and Mo were speechless, and it was okay to stop Jun Biyue. But who will sacrifice?

It's a pity that Jun Biyue died, but no matter who it is, life is the only one, and when they die, there is nothing left, and they have no right to force anyone. So neither of them could persuade anything more.

"You...... Alas......"

Withdrawing shook his head, "Since you have made up your mind, I won't say more, the people have all been decided, give you an hour to meditate and breathe, and say goodbye to your friends......"

Mo Heche sighed and said.

These Heavenly Venerables and True Gods for thirty-three days have cultivated together for more than 10,000 years. Add the time of the time barrier, it's even longer, many people have made friends, people are dying, and there are always things to explain.

Ti Wuxian called the primeval god clan to his side and began to state the aftermath of his death, including the choice of the next patriarch, and his tone was calm. As if it was an instruction before going out, the warrior of the primeval god clan sat solemnly. Some of these female warriors were silently weeping.

Haoyu quietly accompanied Shenmeng, both of them were speechless, silently spending the last life of this hour.

Haoyu looked at the silhouette of Shenmu and saw her black hair hanging down in front of his forehead, this was also the last time he looked at Shenmeng......

A high-ranking Celestial Venerable from the Soul Clan gave a jade slip that recorded what he had learned in his life to a friend. told him that if he lived, he must find a successor to continue his inheritance.

A burly male Tianzun from the Holy Clan, said goodbye to his wife with tears in his eyes. His wife was still in the realm of the realm king, and she was not qualified to join this battle at all, so she could only throw herself into her husband's arms and cry bitterly.

A female Tianzun from the human race took out a baby that was still in swaddling clothes from the ring space, carefully handed the baby to her best friend who had grown up with her, and told her to take care of her child.

Although the child was handed over to a close friend, the female Tianzun was still reluctant to hold the child's little hand, looking at the sleeping baby, her eyes were full of attachment and reluctance......

Scenes of parting are being staged everywhere.

And Jun Biyue, he is just a person, staying quietly in the corner, enduring loneliness and loneliness......

In his arms, there is a white and cute little rabbit, Jun Biyue stroked the little rabbit's furry body over and over again, the little rabbit enjoyed it very much, but seemed to realize something, looking at Jun Biyue's eyes, full of reluctance......

The little demon fairy looked at Jun Biyue silently, feeling that Jun Biyue was a very bizarre character.

More than 20,000 years ago, the first martial artist in the Divine Domain, the little demon fairy got acquainted with Jun Biyue for the first time, and also got acquainted with Lin Ming.

At that time, the first martial arts of the Divine Domain was almost equivalent to the stage of the performance of the descendants of Tianzun, and the descendants of Tianzun almost swept the top ten, and occasionally the disciples of the kings of the Great Realm were able to enter the top fifty, and it was already a blessing for three lives, as for the civilian martial artists, they were almost extinct, and it was difficult for them to even pass the preliminaries.

However, it is in such a group of heroes and masters in the first martial arts battlefield that there are two outliers, as civilian warriors, to reach the finals and enter the top ten!

One of them is Lin Ming, and the other is Jun Biyue.

Jun Biyue, like Lin Ming, is a Nether Ascendant, he is always holding the little white rabbit that has been fluffy in the player's seat of the first martial arts, gently stroking the little rabbit, and seems to be indifferent to Yiqiē.

For this little rabbit, the little demon fairy was very impressed.

Jun Biyue is always dressed in white, with a melancholy scholarly temperament all over her body, if it is in the mortal world, no one will think that he is a martial artist at all, but will regard him as a weak talent who wants to participate in the scientific examination.

He is always silent and reserved, and he can be described in four words, that is, a gentleman is like jade.

Even if Jun Biyue later became the king of the world, the heavenly venerable, and the true god, and became one of the supremes of the human race, his personality was still the same, and he did not have the slightest domineering aura on his body.

He joined Mount Putuo and became a lay disciple of Mount Putuo, having no quarrel with the world and devoting himself to the Buddha.

Many young generations have a wide social circle, and even Longya has his own friends, and he has also accepted apprentices and married wives.

But Jun Biyue not only never married in her life, but also did not touch women.

He is so lonely, and he seems to be used to bearing this loneliness, he is like a sword sealed in a box, giving others the feeling that he is always unpretentious.

For an hour, Jun Biyue was stroking the rabbit in her arms without saying a word.

It wasn't until the end of time approached that he stood up and looked at the little demon fairy.

"Fairy Ji, can you help me take care of it......"

Jun Biyue handed over the little rabbit in her arms to the little demon fairy, and then took out her own sword from the ring space and handed it to the little demon fairy.

"This little rabbit ......" The little demon fairy took the little white rabbit and held it in her arms, puzzled, she actually wondered for a long time, why did Jun Biyue always carry a little white rabbit?

When he subconsciously stroked the little rabbit, the energy of the little demon fairy was linked with the little white rabbit, and at that moment, the little demon fairy's heart trembled.

This little rabbit......

She faintly noticed that in the little rabbit's body, a faint remnant soul was sealed.

Perceive it carefully, it is the remnant soul of a woman!

In other words, what she is holding in her arms is not a rabbit at all, but the embodiment of a woman?

Realizing this, the little demon fairy looked at Jun Biyue in astonishment, almost speechless.

"She's Your ......"

The little demon fairy looked at Jun Biyue and seemed to suddenly understand many things.

Jun Biyue gently touched the little rabbit's head and said softly, "Fairy Ji...... If one day, Lin Gongzi is in charge of the Heavenly Dao and can even reverse life and death, please ask Lin Gongzi to give her life......

"This is my last wish...... With me alone, I may never be able to resurrect her, but for Lin Gongzi, there is hope......"

"What the hell is she ......" The little demon fairy took a deep breath, the "she" in Jun Biyue's mouth was naturally the incomparably faint remnant soul sealed in the little rabbit's body, the little demon fairy didn't know what kind of story Jun Biyue had with her.

And there is no doubt that Jun Biyue did not hesitate to stand up at this time, I am afraid it is also related to the incarnation of this mysterious woman, Jun Biyue felt that she could not save this mysterious woman, so she hoped that Lin Ming could surpass the true god, reverse life and death, and resurrect her.

The little demon fairy's heart was shocked by this qiē......

Jun Biyue smiled slightly, didn't say much, just said: "If you can't, just bury her with me......"

After saying this, Jun Biyue turned around and walked towards Mo Heche......

"Wait...... Wait!"

The little demon fairy stepped forward and grabbed Jun Biyue, and also grabbed Mo and Che, "Two seniors, is there really no other way? The people who cooperate with you must die? If I also join, if more people join, can I share the burden for them and save their lives, even if it's just a little bit, even a little bit!"

...... (To be continued......)