After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The wait is not long, but every minute and every second is torture.

During this time, in order to get rid of his sleepiness, Pu Ran twisted his body like a worm, not stopping for a moment and changing many postures.

Now she was lying flat on the ground, and the Xuan-Yuan Sword that she had been hugging was thrown aside because she thought it was too heavy. The sword body was dull and lifeless, and she was obviously frustrated because of being rejected by her young master.

Her eyes did not blink as she stared silently at the sky while feeling the spiritual power slowly recovering in her body.

The order was out of balance, the laws governing the operation of all things were disrupted, and the fire in the sky was like a red gem, generously falling to the earth.

Fireworks rose up, scorching the earth and causing twisted heat to rise.

hungry.

I want to eat skewers.

The fleeing people cried, Your Majesty, we were almost burnt into skewers!

Her black eyeballs rolled around, she stretched out her hand, retrieved the Xuanyuan Sword, and bit the sword head.

Xuan-Yuan Sword: Oh, oh, oh.

Pu Ran felt that the sword had become a spirit, and it could actually make a low humming sound like a sob of grievance.

It tried to cry as quietly as possible; it felt really uncomfortable being bitten by the stone teeth.

The sound of the sword trembling like ripples on water spread out in circles, and its plea for mercy only resulted in even more brutal treatment from its young master.

"Disappointing."

Pu Ran bites, bites, bites.

"A mature sword will actively seek food for its master."

Xuanyuan Sword: ...

You are going too far. You are gnawing at me and complaining about me at the same time. Be careful, I will go find food for you in anger!

As for the divine weapon, this sword is really spiritual.

Each man held a sword and one was willing to fight while the other was willing to be beaten. This was the scene Bodhi saw when he woke up. The senior was holding the sword and gnawing on it. The scene was indescribably funny.

But he has not yet recovered from the nightmare of worrying about gains and losses.

He sat there, holding his dizzy forehead, closing and opening his eyes many times, until he was sure that the girl was still in his sight. Then he stood up anxiously and frantically, stumbling towards her.

Hearing the noise, Pu Ran turned her head and saw the man's handsome features, tinged with anxiety and sadness, just like the Jiangnan region in the mist and rain, hazy and fragile.

With a gentle smile, she asked, "Awake?"

Although the question was obvious, Bodhi still stared at her closely and responded very seriously: "Yes."

He knelt beside her, his trembling fingers filled with fear, and he touched the girl's soft cheek with restraint and forbearance, and his fingertips gently caressed it as if touching a fragile treasure.

The soles of his hands felt cold, and dried blood stuck to his cheeks, which he couldn't wipe clean no matter how hard he tried.

He did not ask how his senior was feeling because he could already feel it intuitively.

"he……"

"died."

"..."

After receiving the reply, Bodhi’s Adam’s apple rolled and he almost choked with sobs.

This was an unimaginably powerful opponent, and he didn't know how hard she would have to fight to win this victory.

But she won.

Lying on this land, in the flying fire, looking up at the broken sky.

It was so peaceful, as if everything that happened before was just an unreal nightmare.

"Do you still have the strength?"

Puran met the man's moist gilded eyes. She felt helpless and raised her hand to pat his head with comforting intent.

Why cry.

Am I not fine?

"If you have any, lend it to me."

I'm in a hurry to mend the sky.

Bodhi's body recovered a little, but he didn't want to give it.

He understood, but he was still like a child who was nitpicking, and he kept asking stubbornly, "What are you going to do?"

Pu Ran pointed to the sky: "Go..."

"No!!!"

He rebuked her in a low voice, rejected her outright, and bent down dejectedly while kneeling. He hugged the girl on the ground tightly with his arms, wishing he could keep her trapped in his arms forever.

You are not allowed to go.

What are you going to use to make up for it?

Pu Ran didn't expect Xiao Shu's reaction to be so big. The arm around his waist tightened so much that he almost strangled himself.

She rolled her eyes and said, "I can't breathe..."

Bodhi ignored her deliberate show-off and continued to guard his treasure like a child, refusing to let go no matter what.

Pu Ran sighed, the emotion in his eyes was like the spring water flowing slowly beside the willow bank, peaceful and distant.

"There is also a rune stone. This is what Nuwa used to repair the sky. It will definitely work this time."

"It's already broken into six pieces, is it really okay?!"

Every word he spoke was brilliant, and his words were fierce and out of control.

He suddenly straightened his upper body, lowered his head, half-hanging bangs, and stared at the girl without blinking in his golden jade eyes filled with mist.

After being together for so long, how could he not know what she was thinking?

Pu Ran lay on the ground like a salted fish, with no desire to live. He closed his eyes and sang a hoarse voice like an ancient ballad that traveled through time:

"Stop making trouble. If you drag this on, the world will be in ruins."

Hearing this, his heart suddenly stagnated, and the slightest breath caused him to shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't ignore the lives of the people in the world, but he also wanted her to stop and rest, and stay for them for a while longer.

Aren’t there still many things we haven’t done together?

Aren’t there still many wishes that have not been fulfilled?

Those little things that can be achieved by playing around in daily life, and which can't even be considered wishes, can all be done as long as there is time.

Stop and wait a moment, is it necessary to be so anxious to repair the sky?

Everyone is selfish, including him.

People were living in misery amidst the disaster, but he wanted to steal some time to have fun and have a brief dream.

Seeing his red eyes and tears, she felt so sad that she thought he would die soon.

Pu Ran chopped off his head with a hand blade with an expressionless face.

"Put your imagination aside."

How unlucky.

Bodhi felt pain and his head was dizzy from being hit by her. The girl didn't lie down anymore and sat up cross-legged.

"Bodhi, I still have strength."

Her black hair fluttered in the wind, and her fingertips fiddled with the Buddhist beads on her left wrist, and above her were the moonstone bracelet and jade beads.

The wind carried her voice away.

"I won't stop as long as I have the strength to move forward."

The mellow pronunciation of the words turned into a sharp blade, piercing Bodhi's heart mercilessly.

He clenched his fists, lowered his head and clenched his teeth as he listened to her continue.

"The meaning of stopping here is nothing more than a mirage."

Peeling off the beautiful illusion will only reveal the cruel truth inside.

The land is filled with grief and devastation. In a land filled with crying and despair, no matter how hard a small group tries to create beautiful memories, they will not be happy.

Is the point of stopping just for this?

It would be better to keep moving forward, as she said, while she still has the strength.

"You and I have practiced for thousands of years, so we should know what to do in the current situation."

"..."

Bodhi opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He watched her sit in meditation with her eyes closed. She took the Buddhist beads from her wrist and twirled them in her hand. Her pale lips opened and closed as she chanted the faint Buddhist chant:

"The sun is turned into a mirror, and the sea water is scooped into a basin."

"Shine my loyal courage, and bathe my law-abiding soul."

"I will never regret even if I die, and I will live forever."

"To issue an edict to the Void Realm, who will share this wheel with me?"

What she was reciting was Master Huiyi's verse, and when she opened her eyes with a smile, Bodhi saw her determination.

The Buddha is compassionate and wishes all sentient beings in the world to be free from suffering.

For this, I will never regret it even if I die nine times.

Bodhi could no longer hold back, and leaned over to hug her, sobbing softly, his hot tears almost burning the delicate white skin of her neck.

Puran hugged him back and patted his back gently, her mind clear and bright: "Why are you crying? I will be back."

"After I finish patching up the sky, I will definitely be out of strength and will fall down. You have to catch me then."

"Yes...I will...I will catch you firmly..."

His crying voice stopped, and a brilliant golden light appeared on his body. A gorgeous lotus blossomed under his body, and all the strength recovered in his body was passed on to Pu Ran.

Pu Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Putting aside the excessive consumption, just the blood from the heart that had to be taken out through dissection was already too much for her to bear.

That is the essence and blood. After losing it, the whole person will be even more fragile. Why bother to blow it with the storm? I'm afraid that I will fall to the ground if it is touched.

She took out the green rune stone from her arms and rubbed the cracks on it repeatedly with her fingertips.

Only when all seven pieces are combined into one can the Heaven-Buying Stone be complete. Now there is only one piece, which is totally insufficient.

What else can be done?

I can only say that it is fate that she happens to be made of stone.

The waves were surging, the magma was erupting, the fire was falling, and the snow was flying.

A very light sound.

It seemed as if God sighed once again.

In front of the huge hole, the girl who flew up was as small as an ant. The deep black hole was spinning and releasing disaster, as if it would suck her in in the next second.

Pu Ran sacrificed the rune stone, and the spiritual power in his body exploded and fluttered down, as if a golden rain was falling on the sky.

A violent gust of air erupted from the hole, and even the falling fire was forced to change its trajectory and was blown away in all directions.

A stream of sweet and fishy blood rushed from her chest to her throat. She clenched her teeth, her clear eyes showing a resolute and terrifying determination.

She fixed the rune stone in the center of the hole, and the vast spiritual power spread around it until it filled the entire black hole.

"Click——"

"Click——"

The spiritual power turned into a solid entity, with the rune stone as the center, and spread out quickly like water condensing into ice, forming a solid barrier.