"Master!" the little monk Ruyue was taken aback, put Qing Lingzi on the chair, and flew directly over to support the pale face of the Sanskrit Buddha.

Qing Lingzi was also shocked: "Buddha, what's wrong with you?" Qing Lingzi was so injured that he couldn't get up at all, so he could only sit on the chair and look at the Buddha with a worried face.

The Buddha exhaled softly: "Ruyue, help me sit down." ”

The little monk Ruyue hurriedly helped the Buddha to sit on the chair, and looked at the Buddha with a nervous face: "Master, are you injured?"

The Buddha looked up at the little monk Ruyue: "Ruyue, I'm afraid the master can't do it." ”

"Huh?"

"What!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, and the little monk Ruyue's face turned white, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, you ...... Don't scare me......"

Qing Lingzi's face also changed: "Buddha, you ......"

"Don't be sad, I've lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and it's long enough. The Buddha laughed: "Even if you die now, you will die as you deserve, but I am a little reluctant to ...... you."

"Master!" the little monk Ruyue knelt directly on the ground, hugged the legs of the Buddha and cried.

Qing Lingzi's eyes were also red: "Buddha, isn't there a way to save it?"

"I fought with the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor just now, I almost exhausted my whole body cultivation, and at this moment I can't suppress the relics in my body, the powerful power of the relics is waking up little by little, and it won't be long before I estimate that I will explode and die." Buddha Sanskrit smiled bitterly.

"No!" the little monk Ruyue cried in a loud voice: "Master, I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die!"

"Buddha. I hurt you......" Qing Lingzi felt extremely guilty in his heart, if it wasn't for helping himself, how could the Buddha swallow the relics? And how can you die?

Sanskrit Buddha became weaker and weaker: "Qing Lingzi, there is one thing I have been hiding from you...... Originally, I wanted to hide your ...... for the rest of your life But I'm going to die now...... "Cough cough cough ......" Speaking of this, the Sanskrit Buddha coughed violently a few times, and a trace of black blood flowed out of his mouth, and the Sanskrit Buddha did not wipe the blood from his mouth, but just looked at Qing Lingzi quietly: "Actually, you ...... It's my son!"

"Boom!"

Qing Lingzi's brain roared, and his body shook violently. He almost fell to the ground, and his face twitched uncontrollably: "Buddha...... You...... Don't kid me......"

"I'm not kidding you, what I'm saying is true. You are my son, my own son. The breath of the Sanskrit Buddha became weaker and weaker: "Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I was still a small novice in the Buddha world, and by chance. I came to the fairy world to play. Later, I met a very beautiful woman...... At that time, I fell in love at first sight, and my whole heart flew to this beautiful woman, and under my pursuit, this beautiful woman finally accepted me...... Then we have only one son left, and that is your ......" Buddha Sangyin told all the secrets hidden in his heart: "Later, your mother had an accident and died, and I was so sad and sad at that time, if it wasn't for taking care of you. I would have killed myself a long time ago...... Later, there was turmoil in the Buddha world. I have to go back, because there are my masters and brothers in the Buddha realm, and I can't watch them being killed, so that's it, I gave you away, because I don't know if I will survive after returning to the Buddha realm...... Later, I was lucky, not only survived, but also cultivated greatly, and my power in the Buddha world became more and more powerful, and then later, I directly became a Buddha...... I've been secretly watching you and protecting you all these years...... Help you clear all obstacles and help you become an immortal emperor......"

Qing Lingzi was directly stupid in the local area, silent for a long time, and his mind kept flashing the care and love that the Buddha had taken care of him over the years...... In the past, Qing Lingzi also asked the Buddha of Fanyin, why he cared so much about him, and the Buddha of Fanyin said that he fell in love with Qing Lingzi, so he would help him, and now Qing Lingzi understands, completely understands, the reason why the Buddha of Fanyin helped him is not because of his fate, but because of blood and family, because Qing Lingzi is the son of the Buddha of Fanyin.

"Master...... Master ......" A panicked shout suddenly exploded in Qing Lingzi's ears, Qing Lingzi looked up and found that the Buddha of Sanskrit was leaning on the chair, his body trembling, his face was very ugly, and Qing Lingzi's heart tightened: "Buddha ......"

The Sanskrit Buddha had already reached the time when the oil ran out of lamps, he looked at Qing Lingzi reluctantly, and his lips moved slightly: "I...... Would love to ...... Listen to you call me...... Father ......"

Qing Lingzi bit her lip: "Father......" After calling out his father, Qing Lingzi's tears could no longer flow uncontrollably.

"Good...... Okay......" A smile of relief appeared on the face of the Buddha of Sanskrit: "Qing Lingzi...... Later...... I can't protect you anymore...... You...... You must take good care of yourself...... Do you ...... yourself" Speaking of this, the Buddha turned his head hard and looked at the little monk Ruyue who was crying bitterly: "Ruyue, you must help Qing Lingzi well in the future, and you must ...... well"

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely get along well with Senior Brother Qing Lingzi!" the little monk Ruyue cried.

"Then I'll be relieved...... "Sanskrit Buddha gasped: "Take me...... Carry me out of Asgard...... Go...... Go to the air...... Hurry up and ...... "Sanskrit Buddha felt that he was about to explode, so he urged the little monk Ruyue to go out with him, if the Sanskrit Buddha exploded in the Taiji Hall and died, Qing Lingzi and the little monk Ruyue estimated that they would have to bury the Sanskrit Buddha.

The little monk Ruyue wiped a handful of tears, picked up the Sanskrit Buddha and flew out of the Taiji Hall.

"Father!" Qing Lingzi's body trembled violently, and then he fell from the chair to the ground, shouting hoarsely: "Father!!" At this moment, Qing Lingzi's heart seemed to be burning with a fire, tearing uncomfortable.

"Okay...... Be sure to ...... well" came the intermittent voice of the Sanskrit Buddha in the distance.

"Father......" Qing Lingzi lay on the ground and cried loudly, since Qing Lingzi was sensible, he rarely cried, let alone cried like now, Qing Lingzi cried for a long time, tears dried up, and blood slowly dripped down the corners of his eyes.

A breeze flashed. There is one more person in the main hall, and it is the little monk Ruyue.

Qing Lingzi raised his head suddenly, staring at the little monk Ruyue: "I...... Where's the father......"

The little monk Ruyue had tears in his eyes. Crying, "Master, he ...... exploded and died......" Speaking of this, the little monk Ruyue cried "wow", and it was sad to cry.

Qing Lingzi froze in place, his eyes were hollow, and his body twitched uncontrollably, "Huh...... Heh......" There was a hoarse grinding sound in his throat, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes again......

The pain tormented Qing Lingzi's nerves. Sadness filled Qing Lingzi's chest, his eyes were bleeding and tears, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Ah......"

This moment. Qing Lingzi was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to tear his chest open alive, painful, sad, and uncomfortable...... "Father...... My own father......" Qing Lingzi lay on the ground and cried miserably.

Others wept bitterly and shed tears. And Qing Lingzi cried bitterly and shed blood.

This is the end of a great war that has been fought for the past and the present. In the end, Qing Lingzi was victorious, the Demon Emperor died, and the Demon Emperor's body was destroyed, and only a trace of his soul escaped...... Although Qing Lingzi was victorious, he won a tragic victory and paid a huge price, the power of the origin of the immortal world was exhausted, and a large number of immortals died. Qing Lingzi was seriously injured...... In the end, even his biological father exploded and died......

In order to achieve victory, the price paid by Qing Lingzi was too great. Qing Lingzi couldn't accept it at all for a while.

No matter how sad or sad it is, it is useless to accept the cruel facts, hide the pain in the bottom of your heart, and use time to slowly smooth out the sadness in your heart.

Whether it is a god or a mortal, there will always be a few regretful things in life, which is unavoidable, in this world, there is no perfect life.

......

In the middle of nowhere, in a barren mountain.

Inside a cold, damp cave.

A vague shadow sat trembling on the ground, the expression was very painful, this vague shadow is the demon emperor who escaped death, to be exact, it should be the soul of the demon emperor, after being destroyed by the Buddha of Sanskrit, the soul of the demon emperor fled quickly, because he was worried that the Buddha of Sanskrit would chase him, so the demon emperor did not hesitate to burn the soul to improve his strength, and ran for three days and three nights in a row, and finally he was really tired, so he stopped and found a remote place to hide.

At this moment, the soul of the Demon Emperor is very weak, and he is in danger of being destroyed at any time.

"Stepping on ......"

There was a rush of footsteps outside, from far and near, and the target was this cave.

The Demon Emperor's soul was suddenly startled, and he hurriedly flew back, hiding in the darkness, and then stared at the entrance of the cave with his eyes vigilant.

"Master, Master, are you inside?" came King Kong's anxious voice outside.

Hearing that it was King Kong's voice, the Demon Emperor's soul breathed a sigh of relief, he floated out of the darkness, and then sat down on the ground again, and said weakly: "I'm in the cave, you come in." ”

"Huh!"

A figure flew into the cave from the outside, it was King Kong, seeing the demon emperor's soul sitting on the ground, King Kong suddenly walked over quickly: "Master, are you okay?" The reason why King Kong was able to find this place was completely dependent on the mental connection with the Demon Emperor, a long time ago, the Demon Emperor planted a divine thought in King Kong's body, through this divine thought, the Demon Emperor can sense the direction of King Kong, and King Kong can also sense the direction of the Demon Emperor, only after the death of the Demon Emperor, the divine thought in King Kong's body will automatically disappear.

The Demon Emperor's soul smiled bitterly: "Do you see how I look now, can I be okay?" The body that I finally recovered was destroyed again, and my soul was also severely damaged, I don't know how long it will take to recover, and the Demon Emperor space that I worked so hard to refine was also destroyed by the Sanskrit Buddha, I hate it so much!" The reason why the Demon Emperor was able to escape a trace of his soul was because he relied on the Demon Emperor Space, but in order to protect the Demon Emperor's soul, the Demon Emperor Space had been destroyed by the Sanskrit Buddha.

Refining a Demon Emperor Space is very difficult, not only does it take a lot of time, but it also requires a certain amount of luck.

"Master, you don't have to be sad, I still have colorful glass beads here, you can reshape your body again. King Kong hurriedly said, he stole a lot of colorful glass beads from the Immortal Palace last time, and gave one to the Demon Emperor, and the rest has been stored by King Kong all the time. (To be continued......)