Chang Ling had a bad time during this time.

She was barely awake, always tired and a little desperate to 'walk' through one illusion after another.

In the end, I didn't even have the strength to tell myself that it was all false.

Luoyue occasionally called out to Chang Ling in the middle of the struggle, and it was only with a loud voice that she was able to pull her consciousness back briefly.

Soon it fell into a cycle of repeating itself.

The previous merits that could help Chang Ling fight against the black fog had all been withdrawn by the origin power of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, and what the falling moon could do was to make an occasional brief call, and the long-term pain could only be borne by her alone.

Karma, from the day it grew in Chang Ling's sea of knowledge, was to stop thinking about pulling Chang Ling into the endless abyss all the time, making her suffer all the time, so as to comfort their grudges.

They will be enlightened on Chang Lingtong Avenue, and will quietly avoid it when she has gained merit for saving living beings, and quietly spread when she enters the realm, faces difficulties and setbacks, and her state of mind is the most vulnerable.

Chang Ling had a hunch that when she was completely immersed in the illusion, her consciousness would dissipate with the damage that 'herself' suffered in the illusion and with the collapse of the illusion.

At that time, she will be no different from death.

And her soul will live forever and will not enter reincarnation forever, forever and forever in endless torment.

This is the retribution for wantonly killing so many living beings, whether it is merit or karma, it comes from the Heavenly Dao.

Those invisible orders and virtues are still quietly and constantly maintained.

And these illusions that are bred by karma are all manifested by relying on the weaknesses in Chang Ling's current state of mind.

Since Chang Ling's last epiphany, she has rarely seen a depiction of a beautiful mortal life, and what has been showing her recently is that Zhenhe has died again and again.

Some of them died in front of her when they went out to do tasks, and some of them were plotted by demon cultivators and evil cultivators, and they placed her before they died, and she hid behind a big rock or haystack, watching his body become cold......

Every time, Chang Ling experienced a deep sense of powerlessness and regret that he would never be able to repay Zhenhe again.

She couldn't see it at all.

This may become a regret that will accompany her for the rest of her life.

Zhenhe is the elder of the Canglan Sword Sect, and he is dedicated to the sect of the sword.

But if you want Chang Ling to repay the Canglan Sword Sect, it is almost impossible.

She can't be exempt from vulgarity, with Lin Yu and the true Canglan Sword Sect, she has long been quietly placed in the position of an imaginary enemy.

Even after countless midnight dreams, she dreamed of returning to the fairy mist again.

The disciple, who was about the same age as himself, hurried around the hills, hurrying for fear of missing the strict elder's lesson.

But there's no going back.

Chang Ling felt that the reason why she hadn't completely collapsed because of the black fog was because she knew that her death was approaching.

As a dying person, she actually has little expectations for herself.

What has not yet been done can no longer be called regret, regret is something that you will have to try to make up for when you think about it, which can only be called obsession at best.

Just read a thought, and you will get it.

Under such a strange balance, Chang Ling still had a breath.

On this day, the pale Luoyue changed Chang Ling's consciousness quite seriously, and looking at her embarrassed appearance, she could only sigh softly.

His affairs have also reached the most critical time.

Through special means, the Origin Will of the Heavenly Xuan Realm had to communicate with him calmly.

The original will doesn't like him, and the falling moon is very clear.

can make the mind act recklessly like a child, and only rely on the original will of instinctual preferences to endure disgust and communicate with him, and the price paid by the moon is also big enough.

He didn't have the strength to care about Chang Ling at all.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the crisis in his family when he was a child.

At that time, he was still a half-grown teenager, and all he cared about every day was the people close to him, and he didn't know how difficult it was to come to a better life, and he didn't know what those adults had paid to maintain the dignity and status of a family.

He would only keep complaining, his father would not play with him, and his mother would not weave clothes for him.

Now, he's finally become that kind of adult.

He was able to sense Chang Ling's current situation.

But he didn't have time to take care of a child's situation, and now it was obviously those life and death crises that were the most important things.

He was only able to wake Chang Ling up in time to ensure that she would not lose her life.

Luoyue sometimes vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't help it.

It's hard for him.

In the past thousands of years, he never imagined that one day he would work for such a weak stranger.

As the demon spirits continued to wreak havoc in the Tianxuan Continent, countless living beings were slaughtered, but although the souls of the creatures contaminated by the demonic qi were destroyed, the spiritual energy they absorbed from the heavens and the earth did not return to the heavens and the earth again.

The power of the origin was even more stretched for a while.

And these days with the telling of the setting moon, a new concept appeared in his young mind.

'Solving the problem at the root'

He knew the root cause, but could the weak monk that this soul body said really be able to solve this matter?

On one side is some energy that is almost at your fingertips, and on the other side is a somewhat vain promise.

Fools know how to choose......

He is the will that is bred by the power of the origin of this heaven and earth, and every living creature in this heaven and earth can be said to be conceived by him, and he watches them be born, grow, grow old, and reincarnate again and again.

Watching their joys, sorrows, and intrigues.

In fact, he can also figure out those truths, these living beings are like the hope of this world, one day, some of them will be able to embark on that supreme immortal path, so that light and blessing will come to this land again.

Reducing the aura given to them or directly 'absorbing' them is actually ruining his hope.

However, whether he was constantly absorbing energy by the Heavenly Mystery Realm or constantly fighting against the Demon Clan and the Outer Void, he was too tired and painful.

In the end, the Origin Will of the Heavenly Xuan Realm stared at Luo Yue, a visitor from outside the sky, and finally nodded slowly.

The last sentence of Luoyue was too painful, and the creatures of the Heavenly Xuan Realm would one day have to wait for a person from another realm like him.

The Origin Will of the Heavenly Xuan Realm watched the falling moon leave, and it also worked quietly, canceling the Heavenly Dao Oath attached to the people of the 'Nine Heavens Demon Punishment Great Array'.

Anyway, he has been weak for so many years, and he has quietly observed the situation of those people, where is there anyone who really wants to give his life to him.

This is a somewhat sad discovery.

............

At the last moment, the Origin Will of the Heavenly Xuan Realm did not let go of the Falling Moon, a person from the other world.

Luoyue's already distant soul was hit hard again, and when he returned to Chang Ling Zhihai again, he couldn't say a word.

Soon, he couldn't even maintain his human form, and turned into a ball of light.

The last thing he did for Chang Ling was to wake up Ah Bi, who was in the storage artifact.

He didn't know if he would be able to wake up again this time.

Luoyue passed on the recent events to Ah Bi, and Ah Bi, who was reluctantly woken up, looked at the pile of news in front of him, and a pair of fox eyes widened involuntarily.

Whether it is the demon clan or this so-called Nine Heavens Demon Punishment Array, the talisman used by Zhenhe, the gorgeous sword light, and the current demon spirit......

Abi said that she couldn't accept so much information for a while.

However, because of the existence of the contract, he could feel that Chang Ling's current state was very bad.

Presumably, Luoyue wakes herself up at this time, and her biggest role is to accompany Chang Ling.

Abi's divine soul stepped away from his short legs and clinged to Chang Ling's divine soul.

In the face of her pain, the only thing he can do is to be with him for a long time.

Not long after Ah Bi woke up, it was time for the seven-day gathering to practice the formation.

These days have passed, and there are not many Condensing Realm monks who can still walk to their own positions for practice in one breath, and Chang Ling has watched fewer and fewer people standing beside him every time.

However, the blood-red lines that occasionally bloomed under his feet became more and more condensed.

Where is there any so-called need to wait until September 15 to officially open the Great Array, from the moment they step into this formation, everything will start to work.

The so-called 15th of September should be expected, when all the monks fall.

Chang Ling walked towards that side extremely numbly.

The streets of the gathering place were empty.

Those who were not recruited into the Nine Heavens Demon Punishment Array were called by Yuanhuamen to participate in demon-related actions.

Yuanhua Gate and the Infinite Sea are also not connected, but it is obvious that the demon spirit is also polluting the demon beasts of the Tongtian Mountain Range at this moment, and after the Tongtian Mountain Range is Lingzhou Qingzhou, and the danger is never far from them.

Because of the Heavenly Dao Oath, those monks who were recruited to participate in the Nine Heavens Demon Punishment Great Array had no way to inform the rest of the people around them about the specific situation, and their relatives, teachers, and friends could only watch them pale and thin day by day.

Or one day, suddenly it turned into a puddle of blood in the house where he lived.

There are also many people who want to go to Yuanhuamen to ask for an explanation.

At this time, Yuanhuamen would always point to the monks who were still alive and continued to 'cultivate' the formation and say, Obviously, your family coveted the other parts of the formation, and they were eager for quick success, so they suffered a backlash and died.

The rest of the people are all safe, and the disciples of Yuanhuamen also have many formations, and they are all doing well now......

Not only can he not get justice, but he will also be taught a lesson by the people of Yuanhuamen.

They were extremely aware of how far they were from these so-called disciples of the Great Gate Sect.

After all, this is the realm of the Yuanhua Sect, the head of the righteous sect of the Tianxuan Realm, although they are worried and anxious, they still have no confidence.

Even if it is relatives and fellow disciples, there is no need for them to pay all the costs to fight for it.

Maybe it's just like what Yuan Huamen said, people obviously gave such a precious formation, and they still wanted more things.

Of course, as time gradually passed, fewer and fewer people went to participate in the formation, and everyone was in a gathering place, so it was naturally easy to inquire about the situation.

Originally, there were more than a thousand Condensing Realm monks who participated in the formation of the formation, but now there is not one in ten.

If it is true that the extravagance of greed has been counterattacked, this is too much.

But no one came forward to ask questions anymore.

Everyone clearly understood that Yuanhuamen's willingness to give them a reason to reluctantly explain the past was already a good result.

Chang Ling slowly walked towards the incomparably familiar place, every step was very slow, but he had calculated the time, and he would be standing in his position at the moment before the Heavenly Dao Oath came backlash.

It was probably the only resistance she could make.

There are many monks like her.

They met on the road, looked at each other, and then turned their heads to move on.

It is also sad to say that only when they see people who are as miserable as themselves can their emotions be relieved a little.

What's even more sad than I'm going to die is that I'm the only one who is going to die.

Chang Ling roughly counted, and there weren't even a hundred Condensing Realm monks present today.

And today, it's just the first day of August.

Recently, the consumption of spirit grass has been getting bigger and bigger, and it has even reached the point where you have to take a piece of blood coagulation grass every time you complete the 'drill'.

This kind of legendary spirit grass that can live the flesh and bones of the dead is only enough for the consumption of this large array once.

Chang Ling's color is also very pale on weekdays, but these days have passed, because the spirit grass is tight, so there is no substantial damage to himself, and the rest of the pale monks are not like this.

There are many people whose essence and blood have been burned out for most of them, and they are only holding on to one breath, unwilling to die so easily.

Today, in the process of the operation of this great array, there are monks who cannot support it.

The movement of his hands gradually stopped, and then the whole person fell to the ground with a thud.

His fate is no stranger to everyone present, they have become accustomed to the fact that the people around them don't know when they turn into a pool of blood mist, and they have to try to avoid being contaminated with their bodies.

However, when they turned their heads in the gap between the operation of the formation and found that the fallen monk was still 'intact', everyone was inevitably shocked.

Will it be what they imagined?

For a while, no one dared to really take that step.

If you bet right, you bet right, and if you bet wrong, you will immediately sacrifice your life.

Waiting for Chang Ling to come back from the shock, without any hesitation, he took a straight step forward.

Stand outside the position she was supposed to stand in the rules of the formation.

Suddenly, a pain came.

Chang Ling fell to the ground violently, blood spilling out of her mouth.