Chapter 9: The Holy Realm Continues to Live

For three days, for three whole days, Qin Qingtian did not leave Qin Ke's room.

Looking at Qin Ke's unknown life and death, Qin Qingtian felt remorse and powerlessness for the first time, if he could have noticed it earlier, and pulled it out before it merged into his body, then Qin Ke would not have become like this.

"Silly boy, Grandpa said, no one can bully my Qin Qingtian's grandson, why are you bothering. ”

In three days, Qin Qingtian's pale hair became dim, and a wisp of death could be seen in his pupils, where was there still his usual spirit.

"Grandpa's strength is very strong, but his grandson still hopes to use his strength to defend his dignity. ”

"Grandpa's slashing spirit, next time, my grandson won't use it again. ”

Qin Ke's parents have never been around, Qin Ke was brought up by him, he is proud of his grandson, although he has not succeeded, he still hurts Qin Ke into his bones.

The old tears have long been horizontal, and he finally couldn't hold back after many years of not shedding tears, and the hot tears crossed the old cheeks.

"Grandpa knows that you are unwilling, but grandpa would rather waste your life than your own life for this, how do you let grandpa explain to your parents, do you know that you want grandpa's life, without you, how do you let grandpa live. ”

With a burst of groaning, Qin Ke, who had been lying there for three days without moving, reacted for the first time.

Qin Qingtian was overjoyed, but the next moment his face was completely bloodless, as if he had aged a hundred years in an instant.

I saw that Qin Ke's face showed a painful look, and all the pores on his body were bleeding outward.

In just one breath, Qin Ke was already covered in his own blood.

"Where is this?" Qin Ke opened his eyes and found that his body was floating in a black strange space, and there seemed to be no weight on his body, light and fluttering.

"This is your heart. A white figure appeared out of thin air and said expressionlessly to Qin Ke.

Qin Ke's eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly looked over, only to see a young figure with a disheveled hair, wearing a white dress and looking extremely handsome.

"Who are you! This is my knowledge of the sea?" Qin Ke asked as he looked at him with a wary gaze.

I saw the young man shake his head, as if a look of disappointment flashed, and said: "This is the sea of hearts, not the sea of knowledge, the sea of knowledge is the spiritual aperture, between the eyebrows of people, the sea of hearts is in the heart of people." ”

"Are you that piece of alien iron?" Qin Ke turned in his mind, although he still didn't quite understand it, but he also figured out some things, and if he used the alien iron to illuminate his heart, he would naturally enter the heart sea, as for what the heart sea was, he had never heard of it.

The young man in white did not answer, but said in a cold voice: "Different iron according to the heart, nine deaths and one life, are you ready?" ”

Qin Ke's face tightened, is this about to start? It would be a lie to say that he was not worried, but since he had already come this far, he could only go on.

"Come on!"

The young man in white, looking at the dark surroundings, sighed and said: "This is the darkest heart I have ever seen, your soul and body do not match, I want to use the Thirteen Towns Imperial Soul to make you truly melt your soul, success or failure depends on yourself." ”

The black space suddenly trembled, as if he was bearing something, and seemed to be resisting something, the feeling of suffocation made Qin Ke lose consciousness, and the distorted expression on his face indicated what kind of pain he was enduring experientially.

"Thirteen Towns Imperial Soul, there are not many opportunities like this, let's experience it. On the cold face of the young man in white, a hint of playfulness suddenly appeared, but Qin Ke couldn't see it.

The blue light is inconspicuous in the dark night, because the darkness can swallow up all the light, but as time goes on, the blue light grows stronger and larger until it illuminates the darkness.

The young man in white stepped on the blue light, and every once in a while his hands would keep waving on his chest, as if he was making a seal.

With each seal, the pitch-black space would tremble, and when the space trembled for the seventh time, the white-clothed young man frowned and muttered, "Is this unbearable?" ”

Despite this, the movements of his hands were not half slow, and suddenly the young man in white raised his eyebrows and looked in a certain direction.

"This is the master of the Holy Realm who is renewing your life, what a blessing the little guy. Looking at Qin Ke who was in a coma, the movements of the young man in white had sped up a lot.

When Qin Ke's heart trembled for the twelfth time, the blue light had already covered the darkness, and the only remaining wisp of darkness was forced to the outermost side.

"Even if it's a holy realm, you can only do it here, your heart is too fragile to withstand the extra power, even if he wants to save your life, he can't. With a wave of his arm, a cyan flame appeared in his palm, and said, "Thirteen Towns Imperial Soul, little guy feel it with your heart." ”

With the thirteenth tremor of the sea of hearts, the figures of the white-clothed young man and Qin Ke both disappeared into the dazzling blue light.

Qin Qingtian held Qin Ke's hands tightly, starting from the first blood spill, Qin Ke would tremble all over his body every once in a while, and then the pores would leak blood from the inside out, when Qin Ke bleed for the seventh time, Qin Ke's breath actually became weak, which frightened Qin Qingtian, and even he did not hesitate to use the power of the Holy Realm to consume his life breath to input into Qin Ke's body to maintain his life.

However, with every time Qin Ke bleeds, his aura would weaken by a point, and until the twelfth spillage, Qin Qingtian no longer dared to transmit too much life breath into it, for fear that his own breath would devour Qin Ke's only remaining vital signs.

"Grandson, my grandson!" Qin Qingtian lay on Qin Ke's body and cried loudly, he couldn't save Qin Ke, he could renew Qin Ke's life, but he couldn't change Qin Ke's life, he was a master of the Holy Realm, but he couldn't prevent Qin Ke's life breath from disappearing.

Qin Qingtian, who had never bowed his head to anyone, seemed to have lost his soul at this time, lying on Qin Ke's body and crying.

"Grandpa is useless, grandpa is sorry for you, Ke'er, my grandson. ”

The blue light lit up, and the green fin suddenly appeared in front of Qin Qingtian, and with the appearance of the green fin, a ray of light shone on Qin Qingtian's body, adjusting his breath for him, otherwise he was afraid that Qin Ke was not dead, but Qin Qingtian was going to die first.

"Who can save my grandson? Qin Qingtian's old body couldn't stop trembling, his spirit was about to collapse, and his eyes were sloppy.

"Qin Qingtian, cheer up, your grandson is not dead yet, do you want to die first?" A phantom shadow gradually emerged from the top of the green fin.

Qin Qingtian's body was already stained with Qin Ke's blood, and tears flowed on his cheeks along with blood.

"Qin Qingtian, be sober. ”

Qin Qingtian gently stroked Qin Ke's palm, like coaxing a sleeping child, and said, "Don't worry, grandpa will let them bury you with you, even if it is the entire Nebula, it can't be worth your life, I want them to know how valuable the Qin family's life is." ”

"My grandson!" With that, Qin Qingtian lay on Qin Ke's body again and cried.

At this moment, Qin Ke's body began to bleed again.