Why are their voices so painful, desperate, so sad and angry?

Drops of blood were absorbed along the grooves of the surrounding formations, and the Confucian qi on her body dissipated little by little, and the merits dissipated.

As soon as Shen Qing lay on the ground, his long hair, which had turned back to inky black, withered and yellowed again with the passage of vitality, and turned gray until it became a snow-white.

The pain is getting worse, and the cries are getting louder.

Shen Qingyi, who was stained red with blood, squinted slightly, and only saw something vaguely.

Blood flowed into the eyes, and the world was blood-red.

There seemed to be two voices in her consciousness, one of which made her give up resistance and know herself happily, without having to suffer so much pain and torture.

One made her persevere, and she couldn't give up!

The struggle between the two consciousnesses made her already painful brain buzz even more.

The intense pain made her consciousness blank, as if something in her memory was being forgotten little by little.

Forget the reason for such pain, forget who are those who are crying bitterly, forget her own past, present and future......

"Teacher, my name is Shen Qingyi."

Under the sun, a group of students ran on the grass, and the school building not far away reflected the holy light, and their faces were full of smiles.

She saw the man who was talking freely at the lecture, and he said what faith is and what is prosperity......

"Sir, my name is Shen Qingyi. I want to learn to read, I want to live......"

"Literacy...... And it won't keep you alive......"

In the midst of the crowd of monks, the girl suddenly looked back.

Her immature face is sallow and emaciated from long-term malnutrition, but her eyes are exceptionally bright.

"One day, I will become stronger and protect the people and things I love ......"

"Disciple Shen Qingyi! Meet the Master! ”

On the top of the main hall, the girl respectfully knelt down to worship the person in front of her.

The male cultivator's face was gentle and small, and the pair of jade-like hands gently stroked the girl's head.

"From now on, you will be the little five of my Tianshui Peak Luohong Palace!"

"Little junior sister! I'll protect you from now on! ”

"Yo! Isn't this the little five of Tianshui Peak Luohong Palace? Why do you have time to come to my Chaoyang Peak? ”

"Xiao Qingyi! Look at what Senior Brother Yue has brought you! ”

"Little Sister......

The first time she went out to practice, she was full of confidence, but she was taught by her senior brother because she didn't kill the demon beast decisively......

The second time she left the sect and almost died in order to save mortals, after returning to the sect, she was pressed into the cliff of Siguo......

They say that it is impossible for a monk to have clean hands, for the sake of resources, for the sake of becoming strong......

The nun seemed to have been seeking her own way, seeking what it was to be strong.

She has walked through snow-capped mountains, been to strange continents, dangerous secret places, wandered, experienced life and death, and been confused...... There were more and more mountains behind her, more and more seas, and it was getting farther and farther away from where she had set out in the first place......

Far enough to look back again, there are already things and people there......

She is no longer the child who cleaned the academy back then, and she can't sleep in the middle of the night because she earns a few more spirit beads every day......

She became bloody, decisive, valuable, ...... Like a qualified monk......

has become the pride of many people, because of her cultivation, her strength......

She also learned to hide herself, to be tactful, to lie, and to be inconsistent......

"Seiichi, remember...... Don't be able to do anything, don't be alone, if there is anything, remember to tell the master and uncles. ”

"When the sky falls, we will give you a top!"

"Seiichi! Alive! ”

She's getting stronger! Although this strength has a price, she is getting stronger little by little!

She became a qualified monk, but they told her to be softer......

She also wants to be soft, she wants to be an ordinary monk, just like at the beginning, she was excited to be able to get a few spirit beads! It's like squinting with a smile for a meal of pork belly! Like in the first few years, An Anxin stayed in the Luohong Palace, even if she had to face the refining body she was afraid of every day......

But......

"Everybody likes it. But do you think that the prosperity can be achieved with the strength of one person alone? No one rushes forward without fear of life and death, and without the corpses and blood on the ground, how can there be a prosperous world?! ”

Whether it was the prosperous world full of sunshine, or the later immortal cultivation world, under those soils, there were countless buried corpses.

They trampled on the tall corpse and shouted, light!

Those seniors, they fell one by one, and rushed forward one after another.

The mountains of corpses piled up in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, the sacrifices in the Bixen Continent, the blood color in the Empty Breaking Realm, and the small realm of fallen gods!

What they worked hard for, what they were not afraid of life and death, what they cherished as treasures, was trampled on by others!

No!

She can't fall yet!

She's going to get out alive!

She promised her master, uncle, and brother! She's going to get out alive!

She also promised her fallen compatriots that she would avenge them!

What are they going to do if she falls?!

Shen Qingyi, you can't die!

The Wind Wing Phantom Fox watched Shen Qingyi's breathing getting weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but become more and more desperate.

Is it really going to fail again and fall into despair?

Suddenly, the bloody man, who was lying on the ground and no longer moving, trembled.

Shen Qingyi's fingers that were buckled into the ground were slightly bent, and his waist pole that was shrunk together slowly straightened up.

"Shen Qingyi! Shen Qingyi...... Shen Qingyi! Get up! Don't fall! Shen Qingyi! We absolutely can! Didn't you say that we must ...... Will it be successful?! Look at it, it's almost dawn outside! Our home has not yet been destroyed! Look at it, it's almost dawn! ”

As soon as Shen Qing opened her eyes, even though the world was blood-red, she saw those monks and ancient beasts fighting hard in the sky.

Fists clenched.

She can't fall!

The golden-masked man didn't expect that the power to open the enchantment would be blocked by the first-class ancient beast of the Divine Word Tree.

"Are you going to do the opposite?!"

Even if their strength will eventually be defeated by him, this taste of being provoked really makes him angry!

There are also those Lower Spirit Realm monks who are not afraid of death and rush forward!

rushed up, but couldn't help him!

Blowing themselves up one by one, what did you get?!

What stupidity!

Stupid!

In the face of his strength, is there any point in these efforts?!

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

The ancient beasts of the entire Yuanying District are dead, and they can still be reborn!

The entire Lower Spiritual Realm of monks is dead, and there are other Lower Spiritual Realms!

When Yu Yan arrived at Luo Tiancheng, the surroundings were already dyed red with blood, and the heavens and the earth were dark red.

Looking at the coercion that was pressed down, Yu Yan gritted his teeth and couldn't help but drink.

"Stop! Does the Sacred King's Temple want to provoke a war between the Immortal Realm and you?! ”

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