Shaking his head, the twilight was even heavier, he couldn't even see the world in front of him clearly, he couldn't feel his body, and he felt the boundless darkness coming towards him......

It was bone-chilling coldness and boundless darkness, and that was the smell of death.

Everyone in the hall looked at Li Qinglian, who was about to die, and they didn't feel good in their hearts, now that the creation was in full swing, all these situations were opened by Li Qinglian single-handedly.

But he was going to die, and he was not blessed to enjoy......

Struggling to get up, a pool of black blood had been left in place, and the hall was filled with a pungent smell of blood and a foul smell, his body had long since decayed, and if it weren't for his strong will to support him, he would have died long ago.

Li Qinglian took a deep breath and muttered softly, "Jiuyin...... Keep my inheritance......"

No one responded in the void, but everyone clearly heard Li Qinglian's murmuring, and everyone knew who he was talking to.

Although he didn't make any response, Li Qinglian knew that Candle Jiuyin was looking at him......

Then he lifted his breath and said loudly: "Everyone...... I don't know how many years have passed, but don't forget, this Duguang is still my Li Qinglian's Duguang, I know you are all watching, you have to know in your hearts!"

Although he was about to die, when he said this, he still had unparalleled self-confidence, domineering, he was warning those powerful people who were about to move! Even if he died, Du Guang was still his Li Qinglian's, and no one could move me!

In the endless distance, Ling Zu's eyes flashed, but he sneered: "Death is dead, and you are still reluctant to let go, who is this Duguang, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it......"

The hill of Tao Tang is still the place where the stream is, the Qingluan Demon Venerable looks into the distance, and the scene in the Yaoguang Immortal Hall comes into view, but he mutters: "You don't want to let go of death......?"

The Rolling Stone Demon Venerable, who was lying in the stream, said, "Because he still has the certainty of holding it...... Who said that death is death, life is life, fate originates and dies, the avenue is reincarnated, and the green dust has not changed, but I am a little weaker......"

Qingluan Demon Venerable heard this, but he had goosebumps all over his body, and his eyes flashed violently: "You mean ......?"

The Rolling Stone Demon Venerable shook his body, but he didn't answer, because he couldn't see why Li Qinglian did this......

On Meng Yingqingqiu, the nine-tailed heavenly fox stared at the direction of Shenxiu Peak with her eyes, and a pair of snow-white beast claws couldn't help but clench, no one knew what she was thinking at the moment......

On the other side, the Tongtian Immortal Sect began to prepare for it, and Luo Yunwu did not hesitate to cultivate, staring at Shenxiu Peak!

Li Qinglian can die, but he can't bring the qi of one yuan to the coffin! As soon as he dies, the hundred-year covenant will no longer have any effect, and he can already take action.

There must be no loss in the spirit of unity!

......

When the sentence came out, Li Qinglian sighed, looked back and forgot to look at the mortal world that he had fought for all his life, the thousands of living beings who had to cross at all costs, his eyes were full of reluctance, I don't know when, he was so nostalgic for this world.

This is Pangu's gift to Dadao, it is a gift to Wanling, Li Qinglian loves it deeply, but now this world no longer belongs to him......

The light of the eyes turned, although it was all gray, but there was no nostalgia in it.

"Big brother...... Are you going to ......" The black crow frowned, obviously Li Qinglian didn't plan to die like this, he still had something to do, but his time was running out, once something went wrong, the wisp of vitality that he had tried his best to switch over was very likely to turn into water......

"I, Li Qinglian, have won a lifetime, how can I die in front of you? I went, but the Creation of Taoism can't be held up by no one!"

There is an endless arrogance in his words, he is Li Qinglian, proud all his life, he doesn't want these people who care about him to watch him die, once upon a time, he is the faith in the hearts of countless people. But faith cannot fall!

"That sister-in-law ......" the crow shouted, and Li Qinglian left like this, what about Chitoki?

There was silence in the air, but Li Qinglian's steps stopped abruptly, and then murmured: "It's gone, I'm afraid that I'll see you again, so I'm reluctant to die...... Twilight Chiyama, take care of your daughter......"

As soon as a sentence came out, she was already in tears, life and death were not what Li Qinglian wanted, when she really wanted to die, she could truly realize that she still had concerns.

The saddest thing is not that no one cries for you when you die, but that when you are about to die, your mind is blank and you have nothing to think about......

One step out, the person has disappeared in the Yaoguang Immortal Palace, leaving only a pool of dark blood, that is the last thought he left to everyone, everyone knows in their hearts, they are afraid that if they go this time, they will never see it again.

Bu Yunmad clearly knew what Li Qinglian was doing, he wanted to erect the Heavenly Pillar of Creation Taoism, so that it would not fall in the storm......

In the belly of Shenxiu Peak, there is still a boundless starry sky, and the one that flashes with a little starlight is a trick of the Dao method, a magical power......

The last time she entered the mountain, Li Qinglian was only four years old, and now more than 20 years have passed quietly, and when she comes again, she is already dying, but he is here to fulfill his original promise.

The body is becoming more and more numb, cold, and the soul is about to burn out, Li Qinglian knows that her time is running out, and if she doesn't hurry up, she is afraid that she will die halfway before the matter is finished......

Slowly came to the center of the void, and a gray-white stone pillar ran through the entire starry sky, and endless patterns were wrapped on it, even with Li Qinglian's current realm, it was also incomprehensible, as if it was separated by a layer of light veil.

However, Li Qinglian didn't have time to study any stone pillars now, and as he swayed up the gray-white stone pillars, he finally saw Ye Wangyu.

It was still the same as twenty years ago, inserted on the stone pillar, and the gray-white stone pillar passed through the chest, and the golden divine blood flowed for a long time......

He was dressed in gray robes and tattered, and his long hair was very scattered, but twenty years ago, his temples were only gray, and now he was full of gray.

In his body, he can no longer see the life essence that burns like a panic day, but it is withered and terrifying, and I am afraid that it will not take a few years before he will really die!

Kill yourself yourself? Is it really ......

The angular facial features are still the same as before, a pair of sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the bronzed skin adds a touch of masculinity to it, and the figure is strong and full, but it gives Li Qinglian a completely different feeling than twenty years ago.

"Have you given up...... Li Qinglian sighed, this sentence seemed to make him age thousands of years old in an instant......

Ye Wangyu slowly opened his eyes, his golden pupils stared straight at Li Qinglian, and his mouth, which had not spoken for twenty years, finally opened, and said hoarsely: "You are dying......"

Li Qinglian couldn't see Ye Wangyu's face clearly, but she could still feel the gloom in his eyes and a trace of pity.

Shaking his head, he said, "I'm asking you ......"

The corners of Ye Wangyu's mouth hooked up with a wry smile: "Give up? What does it mean to give up? I chose the wrong direction at the beginning, I was at a loss all my life, and I didn't start at all, so why give up?"

Li Qinglian still shook her head and said: "I said that I would take you to appreciate the style of the avenue and the scenery of the peak, and now that I am here, I am still me, have you been the same as you were back then?"

When Ye Wangyu heard this, his golden eyes were staring at Li Qinglian tightly, which was full of blood, with a touch of resentment, a touch of murderous aura, that murderous aura made the entire Shenxiu Peak tremble, and the sky was snowing!

Li Qinglian has been around for more than 20 years, and I don't know how many people have died at his hands, but compared to Ye Wangyu, it is a small thing, and the people he killed back then are like stars in the sky, and they can't be counted......

At this moment, Ye Wangyu showed his killing intent and said: "You are dying, how can you take me to the full extent of enlightenment? Appreciate the peak? Know what is the most cruel thing? It is nothing more than giving people hope, and then extinguishing it!"

Li Qinglian took a deep breath and said: "I am like this, but I am still the hope of countless people, that is, death, and the three words of Li Qinglian should still be like a light in the darkness, leading them forward, because I can bear it!

"What do you have?"

Li Qinglian said a word, although the strength is not obvious, but the momentum is full, I can bear it is not something that can be said casually, and I don't know how much it will cost.

Ye Wangyu knew that the feeling of being regarded as hope was very uncomfortable, once upon a time, he was the hope of creating Taoism, but he couldn't resist it, he could only press himself under Shenxiu Peak and spend the sun in chaos......

Ye Wangyu was silent, his golden eyes looked at Li Qinglian, and gradually changed his color, he could see clearly, Li Qinglian didn't even live for a quarter of an hour!

But where did he get his confidence?

But he couldn't help asking, "Your way...... Right?"

This question has been accumulated in his heart for an unknown amount of time, and now he finally asks it, because he wants to get the answer he wants in Li Qinglian's mouth.

Li Qinglian nodded and said: "There are thousands of avenues, and there is no right or wrong, but I know that what I want is also the road to the top!"

Along the way, Li Qinglian has never doubted himself, because he clearly knows how to stand at the peak and appreciate the beauty of the world......

At this moment, Ye Wangyu's eyes burned with a raging golden flame, and the withered fire of life seemed to have added another handful of firewood, burning brightly!

He has a direction and a hope!

"I'm going to die soon, and I can't help you, but now the Creation Daoism is supported by you, keep it!" Li Qinglian said weakly, her eyes becoming heavier......

Ye Wangyu frowned and said, "When will I see you again?"

However, at this moment, Li Qinglian had already closed her eyes and muttered, "You'll see you again......"

The voice was like a mosquito sound, faint to the extreme, Ye Wangyu looked at Li Qinglian in a daze, only to see that he no longer had the slightest popularity, his heart stopped beating, his body functions stagnated, his soul was extinguished, and his consciousness turned into nothingness......

He died, and his body floated quietly in the starry sky, with a soft ...... on his face