On February 27, in Lingnan Province, in the dense forests of Dongshan, the mighty imperial army stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Long Qianlin galloped up the mountain to meet Qin Yi.

After the fiasco in Canglin Valley, Qin Yi's hair was already full of luxury, as if covered with a layer of frost.

Long Qianlin turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground and said: "The last general is too late to save the car, and I hope that most of the sins will be forgiven!"

"Long Shuai, please ......"

Qin Yi personally helped Long Qianlin up, with a deep sense of relief in his eyes, and said: "Long Shuai brought 200,000 people, leaving such a strong army for my Yihe country, it is really a great achievement!"

Long Qianlin looked up at Qin Yi and said, "Dadu Tong, Marshal Ji Yao, has really surrendered to the enemy?"

"Hmm. ”

Qin Yi nodded and said, "I misunderstood Ji Yao, it turns out that he is such a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, Long Shuai, do you know what happened in Bailing City?"

"Yes. ”

Long Qianlin said in a deep voice: "Qin Yin has stepped into the divine realm, and fought with Tang Xiaoxi in the sky above Bailing City, and the power explosion formed a blood-red abyss, bottomless, known as the 'blood-red abyss', the majority of the capital, this blood-red abyss is still expanding, I am afraid that Bailing City can no longer be used as the national capital." ”

Qin Yi muttered: "Yes, I also have this intention, according to Long Shuai, what should I do now?"

Long Qianlin said: "The shallow wind army and Lin Muyu's army outside the Canglin Valley are unable to hold on, heavy losses, the demon clan is cut off from food and grass, and it will definitely retreat soon, at that time Lin Muyu will join the soldiers and horses of Xiang Yu, Tang Zhen, Luo Xin and others, there are at least 300,000 troops, morale is flourishing, and there are mysterious giant cannons to cheer us, it is difficult for us to win from the front, as far as I can see, it is better for us to bypass Bailing City, set off immediately, go to Yucheng, and ask for help from Luo Lan Xianzun of the Seven Realms Palace along the way." ”

"Is Long Shuai going to give up Lingnan Province?" Lingnan Province is the fief of Qin Yi, the king of Zhennan, so he naturally doesn't want to lose it lightly.

Long Qianlin said: "Lingnan Province has no danger to defend, Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, Xiang Yu's army will be a horse as soon as it arrives, plus the power of heavy artillery, we can't be the enemy, but Mingshan Province and Lingkong Province have high mountains as a barrier, and it is not so easy for them to take it down, we must retreat as an advance, and then Yushu connects Marshal Ding Xi of Sunset City, echoing from east to west, ready to counterattack the imperial army at any time." ”

"Okay, just follow what Long Shuai said!"

In the evening, the mighty Boxer army left the dense forest and went straight to Mingshan Province.

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In the southernmost part of Lingnan Province, surrounded by mountains, a glorious palace stands in it, which is the Palace of the Seven Realms, the habitat of Luo Lan in the human world, and it is also one of the most prosperous palaces in the world.

"Immortal Venerable. ”

A disciple respectfully knelt on the futon and said, "Master Han Jun has been martyred. ”

"What? Han Jun is dead?"

Luo Lan's eyes were cold, and he said, "Is the news accurate?"

"It's very exact, he was killed by Tang Xiaoxi's nine-tailed form, but ......" The corner of the disciple's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "The disciple has another good news to tell Sù Immortal Venerable." ”

"Say!"

"Tang Xiaoxi was angry with Qin Yin because of Tang Lan's death and killed Qin Yin, and Qin Yin's newborn godhead created a blood-red abyss with the divine power launched by his own fall, half of Bailing City was destroyed, and most of Tang Xiaoxi also died in this catastrophe, in addition, according to our news, Qin Yin stepped into the divine realm from the Holy King Realm overnight, and the condensed godhead was hugely powerful, it should be the personality of the Lord God of the Mandate of Heaven recorded in the ancient books, as soon as Qin Yin died, the blood-red abyss turned into a sea of lava, and Qin Yin's power crystals fell from the lava, and these crystals turned into golden crystals, and the spiritual power was abundant, if you can obtain these crystals for cultivation, should allow Immortal Venerable to absorb some of the power of the main god. ”

"Really?"

Luo Lan couldn't help but stand up and said, "What you said is true?"

"It's true. ”

"Okay, disciples, follow me to the Blood Abyss, I'm going to see the place where Qin Yin's Lord God Personality fell. ”

"Yes!"

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The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled outside Bailing City, dozens of miles of blood-red abyss is evaporating with scorching power, from a distance, it is like a purgatory on earth, the people of Bailing City are scrambling to escape, everyone knows that the blood-red abyss is still extending day by day, if you don't leave, it is equivalent to staying and waiting for death.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

In the sound of horses' hooves, a horse galloped over, and it was Lin Muyu.

When he saw the Blood Red Abyss, Lin Muyu's nose was sore, tears rolled down, and he could sense the power breath that permeated the Blood Red Abyss, which was the fragment power of Qin Yin's Heavenly Dome Dragon Crystal.

"Xiao Yin......"

He turned over and dismounted, knelt on the edge of the blood-red abyss in despair, looked into the depths of the abyss, trembling all over, curled up there like a wounded beast whining and crying bitterly, no one would know Qin Yin's strength better than Lin Muyu, with Qin Yin's strength now, he would never be killed by Tang Xiaoxi, the only explanation is that Qin Yin would rather be killed by Tang Xiaoxi than hurt Tang Xiaoxi with his own strength.

However, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi both died in the blood-red abyss after all.

"Ah...... Ahhhh......h

Lin Muyu roared and cried like a crazy beast, and his power burst out without concealment, turning into a strong air flow that swept in all directions, wave after wave of power impacted the fertile fields of the Quartet, the sky was faintly thunderous, and even the earth slowly trembled in response to Lin Muyu's power.

He originally thought that he had Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi, and was the happiest person in the world, but at this moment, Lin Muyu lost a qiē, and there was only despair left in his heart.

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"My lord......" Wei Qiu looked at Lin Muyu from afar, his nose was sour, and tears fell.

Situ Xue couldn't cry anymore, and while wiping her tears, she asked Situ Sen beside her, "Brother, what do you say...... Why is this happening, the ruler of such a good person, why would God do this to him?"

Situ Sen was silent, and after a while, he said: "Who can tell all the things in the world......

At this moment, suddenly Lin Muyu stood up and jumped off the blood-red abyss!

"Your Excellency!"

Situ Xue was so frightened: "Don't!"

Situ Sen and Wei Qiu hurriedly flew forward, but they only saw the rolling golden flames in the blood-red abyss, as well as the blood-red molten slurry, but they could no longer see Lin Muyu's figure.

"Why...... Why......" Situ Xue sat on the edge of the abyss and couldn't help crying.

Situ Sen slowly knelt down on one knee, lowered his proud head, and said, "Lin Muyu, you will always be the glory of the empire, I, Situ Sen...... It's an honor to be your subordinate!"

Wei Qiu stood there dumbfounded, motionless, as if the sky had fallen, the laughing and scolding Lin Muyu, the resourceful Gentian battalion leader, the temple archdeacon Lin Muyu, the martial arts outstanding Lin Muyu, actually walked away like this, the power in the blood-red abyss was surging and scorching, and the person who jumped into it, how much could he live?

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"Poof......

There was a burning pain all over his body, Lin Muyu swam in the hot molten slurry, his robe was burned in an instant, only the armor and blades protected by the Imperial God Seal remained, his face was full of tiredness and wolf, but more of a frustration, what could be more painful for him than losing Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi at the same time?

The blood qi in the sea of meaning also became more and more intense, almost making him almost out of breath, just like that, urging Fuxi's divine power to resist the erosion of the blood-red abyss on his body, Lin Muyu swam little by little, swimming towards the place where Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi both died, just ahead, there, Qin Yin's breath became more and more intense.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, splashing in the molten slurry, and evaporated instantly with a pop, striking the eyes with an astringent airflow.

When Lin Muyu came there, he saw a black rock rising out of the blood-red abyss, and there was a little golden luster around it, those should be Qin Yin's godhead Jinghua, right?

"Xiao Yin......"

Lin Muyu stretched out his palm and wanted to hold it, but the Divine Personality Jinghua instantly shattered and became invisible, turning into golden aura and disappearing into the air.

"Xiao Yin......"

Lin Muyu knelt on the rock, holding the Xingchen Sword with one hand, piercing the blade into the rock to support his body, and soon, the dust in the blood-red abyss continued to fall, merging with the rock, slowly petrifying Lin Muyu's legs and becoming part of the stone.

He actually chose to petrify himself.

In the sea of meaning, a river overturned the sea, Lin Muyu looked up at the sky, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Qiyao Demon Emperor! Big brother, do you see it? Help me, help me......

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Outside the stars of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor stood on the edge of the palace in a daze, looking at this scene in the Tianchi Illusory Sea, he couldn't help but have red eyes, tears almost fell, he clenched his fists and muttered: "Silly boy, why are you so persistent......

On the side, a beautiful god-level powerhouse in a long skirt said softly: "Demon Emperor...... Ah Yu is your brother, since you care about him so much, why don't you help him?"

"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't help him. ”

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor sighed and said, "There is a cycle of life and death, and gods will also die, not to mention ...... Qin Yin is a god with the personality of the main god of the Mandate of Heaven, and if the personality of the main god falls, she can only escape into reincarnation, and no one can save her......"

"Well, what then?"

"This is Ah Yu's destiny, it is his calamity, it is his way, if Ah Yu can see through this calamity and be able to preach, he will naturally be able to see through it, but unfortunately, this stupid boy...... Ziyao, I can't control this matter...... Serve more snacks, and if you can, go to the mortal realm and help me persuade this kid, you are the owner of the personality of the Lord God of Life, maybe you can help him. ”

Zi Yao raised the corners of her mouth lightly, and said with a shallow smile: "Demon Emperor, you also said it, this is his way, and he can only see through it." ”

"Alas......"

The Seven Yao Demon Emperor sighed and turned away.

Zi Yao smiled slightly, looked at the scene in the nether realm, and said: "Ah Yu, Ah Yu, Qin Yin should have lost his soul, I can only help you get here, you must not give up......"

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and in the blood-red abyss, Lin Muyu was covered with dust, kneeling there like a stone sculpture, holding the tarnished Star Sword in his hand, and all the rocks from the chest down were one.

"Whoa......

The wind was circulating in the air, and an old figure appeared, it was Qin Han.

Looking at Lin Muyu's current appearance, Qin Han was distressed, and said softly: "Ah Yu, my child...... Why do you torture yourself like this?"

Lin Muyu knelt in place in silence and did not speak.

Qin Han landed like an immortal, stood in front of him, and said: "There is a reincarnation of cause and effect in the world, I know that you love Xiaoyin deeply, but it is time to let go." You and Xiao Yin met and knew each other in Lanyan City, this is the origin, Xiao Yin is willing to fall in the blood-red abyss, this is the fate of extinction, Xiao Yin can let go, why are you obsessed?"

At this time, Lin Muyu finally raised his head, looked at Qin Han, and said softly: "It's not that I'm obsessed, but people live, if you don't pursue your beloved, then what's the point of living?"

“......”

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Qin Han was silent for a long time: "This is your Dao, if you preach the Dao, you will be able to get a glimpse of the Divine Realm, if you can't see through it, you will be mistaken for life, and the ancestor will soon fly to the Heavenly Realm, Ah Yu...... Hello self-cherished!"