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Chapter 81 Blasphemy (End)

At the moment when her ending sound fell, several thunderstorms followed one after another.

"Pfft!" The sound of flesh being pierced was still evident even through the gust of wind.

Standing in front of the crowd, the eyes of the Buddha, who was almost fighting off the blood lotus invasion with his life, widened his eyes in horror, not to mention the monks behind.

At that moment, it seemed that the world was quiet.

The blood lotus stagnated, and the thunder subsided.

Chu Fuyun lowered his head in a daze to look at the beautiful little sword that passed through his heart.

It was a beautiful sword that he repaired with his own hands, soaked in his heart and blood, and now, his lover inserted it back into his chest with his own hands.

"Tick tock." A drop of transparent water landed on the bloody water, splashing a small red flower.

Chu Fuyun opened his mouth, but what came out was all blood.

Tao Ran wept peacefully, and withdrew his hand on the hilt dejectedly.

She knew that Chu Fuyun was invincible, born between the heaven and the earth, almost an existence comparable to the way of heaven.

But that sword had his heart and blood on it, and she refined the phoenix bone into it, even if it couldn't kill him, it was enough to make him "behave" for a few minutes.

She took a step back, and Chu Fuyun fell to his knees in a pool of blood as if he had no support.

The silvery hair was wet with blood, making the fairy with tears at the end of his eyes even more dejected.

Tao Ran looked at him and suddenly smiled.

As if she had crushed all the love and hate, or just simply tired, she sighed faintly.

The eyes looking at Chu Fuyun were sad and calm, with the indifference of a dying person.

"No..." Chu Fuyun was so restricted that he couldn't speak, and with the bulging veins on his neck, he could only struggle to find a single word.

Tao Ran looked at him indifferently, and slowly put his right index finger and middle finger together.

The red spiritual power condensed on the fingertips, and under Chu Fuyun's pleading eyes, he cut the wrist of his left hand without hesitation.

In an instant, blood surged, and even a few drops splashed onto the end of Chu Fuyun's eyes, and when they fell together with the tears, they looked like blood tears that could not be asked for.

"Don't...please..." Chu Fuyun bowed his back, begging in embarrassment as if he had chewed all his dignity.

He couldn't move, and even breathing was a pain like death.

Tao Ran looked at him in extreme grief, but was strangely calm.

The blood on her wrist formed a formation behind her out of thin air.

The moment Chu Fuyun saw it, his eyes almost burst into tears, and he suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

The expression of the Buddha in the back changed dramatically.

That is... a sacrificial circle! !
At the price of burning his soul, he sacrificed his body to Chu Fuyun's ruthless Taoism.

She is forcing him to gain Taoism? !

"Your Majesty, we have made too many mistakes." Tao Ran burst into tears, looking at the white-haired fairy in the pool of blood, his eyes were full of pain.

"It was wrong for you to be soft-hearted from the very beginning." With a crying tone, she pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

The huge formation behind her began to operate, and Tao Ran's figure faded little by little.

Chu Fuyun was almost going crazy, an unknown roar came out of his throat, and tears flowed down together with the blood.

He seemed to be desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the sword, his whole body was trembling, and the eyes he was looking at Tao Ran were filled with pleading.

do not leave!

please!do not leave Me! !

Chu Fuyun screamed in despair, like an abandoned child, begging in an extremely humble manner.

Everyone was silent, and at that moment, everyone's heart seemed to be severely tugged by that despair.

Tao Ran was no exception, she walked towards Chu Fuyun step by step.

When he came to him, most of his body disappeared into red light dust.

"I know." Tao Ran stretched out her hands to hold Chu Fuyun's cheeks, she smiled softly, but the words she said were extremely cruel: "The mother Gu of the Love Gu is on you."

The moment these words came out, Chu Fuyun's eyes widened, and he looked at Tao Ran in shock and fear.

"No... I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Tao Ran gently stopped him.

She kissed the corner of his lips, and said with a weeping smile: "It's okay, everything is okay."

"You only want me to love you, don't you?"

— My willingness doesn't seem to be that important.

"Is it enough now? I, I love you so much that I am willing to die for you."

——It’s just that the price is that your life is worse than death.

Tao Ran slightly closed his eyes to cover the indifference in his eyes, cupped his face and kissed the tip of his nose.

She sighed and said in a low voice: "Goodbye, my... Master."

"Don't..." Chu Fuyun's eyelashes trembled violently, he tried his best to break through the restraint, and stretched out his hand in embarrassment and fear to hug Tao Ran.

But in the end, what was caught in the hands was nothing but nothingness.

The man was still crying, but his brows and eyes were full of relief, and when it disappeared, she leaned into his ear and chuckled softly.

"You still haven't changed." Lu Weihill.

[The host's health is exhausted, and it is jumping to the next world, and the task value is being calculated...]

The moment Tao Ran completely dissipated, the formation was completed, and Chu Fuyun was surrounded by silver light.

In a blink of an eye, the situation faded away, and the mountains and seas were peaceful.

The blood lotuses dissipated one by one, and all the devoured monks floated to the ground.

Everything seems to be moving on the right track, but Chu Fuyun is the only one who is in the middle of the light.

He stretched out his hand blankly to pick up the dissipated light dust, suddenly gasped violently, his back trembled violently, his lips opened and closed but there was only an unknown hoarse sound.

He shed tears in a daze, and all his vitality was wiped out in an instant.

The light rain, which had been delayed for a long time, finally came, pattering down on the ground.

In the midst of mist and vitality, the divine mansion that has guarded the world for 5000 years has nothing left but a broken heart.

No one speaks, and no one is qualified to speak.

After a long time, Chu Fuyun knelt in a pool of blood, holding the blood-stained little sword in his arms, as if he was pulling at the only life-saving straw.

"It's okay...it's okay..." He murmured absentmindedly.

Under the horrified gaze of others, he staggered to his feet, cried and laughed and murmured: "Master has come to make amends, master will come to make amends soon, okay?"

He took two steps and fell to the ground suddenly and hard.

As if frightened, he hurriedly stroked the sword in his arms, and said in horror: "Ah Jiu doesn't hurt, Ah Jiu doesn't hurt."

There was obviously no vitality in his eyes, but the expression on his face was still tender.

With lingering love, Chu Fuyun stood up from the bloody water carefully holding the sword.

He murmured something in a low voice, and in the dull silence, he went towards the setting sun and fell into the eternal night.

……

The Buddha clasped his chest firmly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed fiercely in Chu Fuyun's direction.

The people behind paused, and then someone followed suit.

The first person knelt down, and everyone behind him bowed down in unison.

I don't know whether he is kneeling Tao Ran, or Chu Fuyun who has gone crazy.

……

What happened that day was made public, and Chan Xia's sins were also revealed.

The conspiracy behind the so-called disasters at the beginning also came to light.

When everyone found Chan Xia, who was almost out of shape, they were shocked and disgusted, and immediately handed it over to the newly established Xianmeng.

Chu Fuyun's Daoism has achieved great success, and Bu Zhoushan has completely stabilized.

But except for the little radish spirit named Shijiu on Buzhou Mountain, all the other monks died in that "natural disaster".

Therefore, a new law-enforcement alliance, the Xianmeng, was re-established in the world of cultivating immortals.

And the leader of the Immortal Alliance is Su Shangjing, the sixth disciple of the Huanxi Sect who is most vocal in the Immortal Cultivation World.

The old suzerain was also picked up from Wuyahai. He was just a stubborn and active little old man, but now he has become like an old man who is about to enter the earth, tired and tired from the vicissitudes of life.

He watched his old friend kneeling in front of Tao Ran's spirit card, his chest was completely pierced by a long sword.

With tears in his eyes, the Buddha said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "I have sinned deeply and caused a lot of harm. Now I voluntarily resign from the position of the Lord of the Buddha Sect, and I will die...to atone for my sins."

Cang Yuan closed his eyes, but finally moved his eyes away and couldn't bear to look any more.

The Buddha died in the end, and there are different opinions in the world of immortality about his merits and demerits.

Some people said that he was short-sighted and worrying unnecessarily. He could obviously avoid all tragedies, but he forcefully drove "that person" into a madman.

Some people also said that he just loves the common people and worries about the world, and everything that happened to "that one" cannot be blamed on him for all the faults.

But when it comes to saving the world of cultivating immortals, everyone can't get around the girl who is extremely legendary.

People built temples for her and praised her name.

With guilt and gratitude, I will always remember her.

……

Many years later, Chu Fuyun is still a taboo that the world of cultivating immortals dare not mention.

They said that he had died long ago, in front of the tombstone of his beloved disciple.

They also said that he was not actually dead, that someone had seen him in the extreme north, even in the Abyss of Bone.

It's just that the former god's residence is now completely gray-haired and withered, lifeless.

He was still holding the sword carefully, as if he was looking for his lover all over the world with his only token.

……

The long wind is slight and the sky is just right.

A girl in red was lying on the ground with a piece of dog's tail grass in her mouth, swinging her feet up and down.

Beside her was a pale young man who was leaning against a big tree and fell asleep.

After a long time, the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The goal is an overly beautiful little face.

The girl had a strange expression, and when she saw that he was awake, she asked him cheerfully, "Hey, why are you sleeping on the side of the road so casually?"

The young man looked at her blankly, frowned slightly and shook his head.

The girl frowned, "What's your name? Where do you live?"

The young man still shook his head.

"Amnesia." She rubbed her chin, looked at the young man's handsome face, and smiled maliciously, "My name is Jiang Li, and I am your master, do you know?"

"Master... what is that?"

"...It's the filial people you want to serve."

"Can……"

"Shut up! Call Master!"

"...Master."

……

The new capital of Yan State.

The big news that has been coming for a long time is probably that Mr. Qiu is old enough to have a son.

As the new emperor's most respected wife, Taifu Qiu is highly respected and highly valued.

But it is such an imperial court official who has not had a child in his 40s.

He and his wife are very affectionate, and they are unwilling to accept concubines.

After more than 20 years of marriage, he has to guard his beloved wife, and he refuses to do anything wrong to his wife.

Now that she is happy with her beloved son, the wife is still safe and sound, and she was so happy that she hosted the banquet for three days and three nights.

At the wedding banquet, he circled around his wife back and forth, teasing his son who had just turned one month in various ways.

Someone asked him what his son's name was, and he replied with a smile, "Ziqing, his name is Ziqing."

A humble gentleman, gentle and moist like the wind, I hope he will be safe and sound for the rest of his life, free from disasters and difficulties.

　In the next world, the dual-personality hero will eat his own jealousy hahaha (PS, trust me! As cruel as the small world is, the real world is as sweet as it is!!)
　　
　
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