Chapter 73

He fell powerlessly to the ground and let his thousand years of cultivation be exhausted.Where the heart is, it still hurts like a heart-piercing pain.

Close your eyes, tiredness hits, unexpectedly so menacing.

Thousands of times, An Lijing had said to herself that even if she would seal her consciousness forever and bury herself in the abyss of the South China Sea, she would not force her in the slightest.

Later, he wandered around more than once.If he dies, dissipates all his divine power, turns into dust, no reincarnation, no reincarnation, maybe, it's not bad.

But at this moment, when the death that mortals fear so much really came to him, he couldn't help coughing up blood after all, his eyes looked at Qingling with a trace of hopeless attachment, and he fell into the boundless darkness completely.

It turns out that birth, old age, sickness and death, the word "death" is so painful.

No wonder mortals dream of becoming immortals, practicing the art of immortality, and practicing the art of eternal youth.

"Left phase...Left phase..."

"This...what the hell is going on here...Madam...Madam..." She actually wanted to harm Prime Minister Zuo...

"Go and call the doctor, go and call the doctor!"

In Zuo Xiang's mansion, there was a lot of chaos in an instant.

When Ji Bao heard the news that An Lijing had been stabbed in the chest by Qing Ling, he was just stunned, secretly thinking that His Highness the Third Highness still couldn't stop Madam from trying again and again, and in the end she still let Madam get her wish.Hearing the news, he rushed over, when the servants in front of him had already let go of their feet in panic, but he was at ease, as if he was not about to die at all, nor was it the head of Zuo Xiangfu's family who died.It wasn't the big man who completely collapsed the Zuoxiang Mansion when he died...

However, when Ji Bao stepped into the inner room with both feet and saw An Lijing's pale figure lying on the ground with a weak face, he was still stunned.

Just throwing down on the ground recklessly like this, the performance of the three highnesses must have been too lifelike.The blood on the clothes is actually flowing like this, and there is no sign of drying... There is also a fairy energy that cannot be seen with the naked eye, and it is also leaking out little by little.

and many more!

Immortal Qi collapsed?

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Busily drove out a room full of onlookers, and when he wanted to drive An Hehe and Xiao Baibai out as well, he saw that the baby and the dog kept the same aggrieved expression, and Xiao Baibai squatted on the ground motionless, guarding Beside An Lijing.And An Hehe, who was being held in the arms of the nurse, was trying to climb out, climbing on his hands and feet, towards the direction of An Lijing on the ground, babbling endlessly.This demon king in the world also seemed to be in disbelief that his unscrupulous father would lose his life so easily.

Ouch, my ancestors, this is not the time to make trouble...

With a headache, he hugged An Hehe from the nurse's arms, and then closed the door, cutting off the eyes watching the show from outside.

Looking over Qing Ling who was staggering on the edge of the bed, he saw the disbelief in her eyes and the dagger in her hand stained with An Lijing's blood.Ji Bao suddenly felt a kind of sadness coming from it.

"Ma'am, in this world, I am afraid that you are the only one who can make His Highness unable to fight back, nor is he willing to fight back. In the previous life, His Highness mistakenly killed the flesh and blood between you, and made you pour your hatred into the six realms. In this life, you will use all means." If you want to kill the Third Highness and then hurry up, the dagger is in your chest, you really are merciless..."

Transforming into a barrier, the inner alchemy came out of his mouth and fixed on top of An Lijing's head.In an instant, the light flourished.The golden gleam bathed the whole body, stopping the continuous flow of blood on An Lijing's chest, and the leaked immortal energy, as if blocked the way out of absconding, still gathered in his heart.

The cold, the overwhelming cold, swept from the limbs and bones.The ice and snow outside are still there, but it is not as good as one-thousandth of her heart.Qing Ling just stared at the blood-stained dagger in his hand dully, his eyes were empty and dull, as if he was looking at some unknown picture through it.

"Why is that? Why are you bleeding? Why?"

"I have a child in my womb, not to mention your divine weapon, even a mortal weapon, it can take my life immediately. Heh... that's fine, that's fine! This child shouldn't come..."

"Don't you want my tears? Oh, why not give it to you! My eyeballs are worth thousands of tears, now, are you satisfied?"

The headache was about to split, and the soul from the previous life finally merged with the three souls and seven souls on his body, repeating the original memory over and over again.Qingling tilted her head and thought, she is really crazy, she would think that that person is herself so personally, she would really kill An Lijing just because of that inexplicable scene.

"An Lijing, wake up...Deng Tuzi...Wake up, okay..." His emotions began to collapse at some point, looking at the still lifeless body, Qingling was almost in a state of embarrassment all the way from the ground Climbing up to An Lijing's side, his hands touched his skin, feeling the coldness that was completely away from the heat, and his whole heart contracted instantly.

"Why did he do this? Doesn't he have mana? Ji Bao, why can't he survive?" Qing Ling knew that she was incoherent, and at this moment she had no choice but to believe in that memory, believing that he was a fox. The third highness of the clan.Look, doesn't his son An Hehe still have a fox tail?Yes, he is an old fox. How could an old fox die so easily?
"Ma'am, the knife you stabbed directly into the heart, and the Third Highness didn't want to resist at all, letting the sword energy flow in the body, and the immortal energy was lost..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but seeing the golden light in the air, it immediately covered up the light of his inner alchemy.In the huge dormitory, two immortal old men appeared out of nowhere in mid-air.

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"The old man is late, please forgive me, Lord Cangye." The white beard fluttered, the golden star on his forehead shone brightly, and Taibai Jinxing fell drunkenly from mid-air to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the previous image of immortality and Taoism disappeared, but he still gritted his teeth and said to the other person: "Old Lord, how did Cang Ye Shenjun become like this? There are still people in the world who can hurt you!" him?"

The Taishang Laojun didn't bother to pay attention to this Jin Xing who was not too embarrassed, and stopped the chicken treasure who was about to go forward and desperately: "We are people from the heavens, and this time we are here to treat the Lord Cangye, you little chicken Monster, why don’t you back down quickly!?”

His fingers touched the pulse of An Lijing's wrist, but his complexion changed drastically: "Oops! It hurts the heart, and the divine body refuses to repair the wound by itself. It seems that Cangye Shenjun has to go to the old man's alchemy furnace."

"Shenjun Cangye? The Third Highness is Shenjun Cangye?" Ji Bao's excited voice was elongated and loud. Fortunately, there was an enchantment, and the people outside the door would not hear it.

Qing Ling didn't want to worry about these things, and held An Lijing's cold hand tightly with both hands, and looked at the two people with longing eyes: "You are immortals, you will definitely be able to save him, right? Take me with you too. Let's go, I want to go with him..."

Unfortunately, a golden light flashed, and the two old men who appeared out of nowhere disappeared, and An Lijing on the ground also disappeared.In the hands, even the coldness has become a luxury, leaving only a touch of illusion.

A crystal drop fell from the sky, that was An Lijing's tears, weaving into a net, presenting the secret he had guarded for two years before his eyes.

In Yuelao Temple, Qingling fell unconscious on the ground, when An Lijing fought Feng Tingyuan again, a black shadow defeated him from behind and took away the jade bone fan in his hand.Losing his divine power, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, no longer elegant or elegant, and when he stood up from the ground in embarrassment, he realized that Feng Tingyuan's body had already stiffened, and the location of his chest was that divine weapon.

And when she woke up, she only saw Feng Tingyuan's cold corpse exuding irreparable decay.Her eyes were like ice, and she tried to cut his body apart with a knife.

He said to her, "Sorry, he died."

However, she never carefully explored his intention of saying this sentence.

Why, I added a sentence of sorry.

He thought that he violated her last wish and killed Feng Tingyuan after all.

But now that I think about it, I suddenly understand.At that time, he felt guilty towards her because he felt that he could not save Feng Tingyuan's life.

As the God Lord Cang Ye, he lost his divine power on that day. He wanted to save others, but he could only watch him die tragically in front of him.

Such a big hat was put on his head, but he didn't say anything.

Perhaps, he just wanted to let her live in this way.

Even if you hate him, you have to live.

The position of the atrium froze, all kinds of soreness and pain rushed into the chest instantly, the blood flowed backwards, and Qingling's hands and feet were icy cold.

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(End of this chapter)

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