I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Do not!!!"

This scene made the old ancestor Hehuan's eyes bloodshot and he screamed in shock on the spot.

The aura of immortality all over her body reached its peak at this moment. She tried her best to move forward and stop the statue from collapsing.

Can……

Just after taking two steps, a mouthful of blood and essence suddenly spurted out from the mouth of Patriarch Hehuan. At the moment when this mouthful of blood and essence was spit out, the boundless aura of Patriarch Hehuan, a powerful immortal, was revealed at this moment.

Suddenly disappeared!

Even as the domineering aura around her dissipated, her body also began to age visibly.

She was already very old.

Her face was riddled with wrinkles, her skin drooping like a cracked riverbed. Her sparse white hair, like dead winter grass, clung lifelessly to her bony scalp. Her exposed hands were skinny, bare bones, their skin rough and rough.

His entire body was filled with the smell of rotten wood that could not be suppressed no matter what.

But now, she is still aging.

The wrinkles on her face deepened and multiplied at a visible rate, with new lines constantly appearing, like countless tiny insects wriggling beneath her skin. Her already sparse white hair began to fall, scattering across her skeletal shoulders, revealing her already extremely dry scalp.

The most terrifying.

Or her already shriveled and skinny hands.

At this moment, the skin on the fingertips was actually starting to rot little by little, spreading from bottom to top in just a moment.

The white bones were exposed on the fingers.

This scene.

It's a nightmare for anyone.

Even a being as powerful as He Huan Patriarch couldn't help but show a look of panic when he saw this scene happening:

"do not want!"

"do not do that!"

"I want to live a second life. I can't die. I won't die!"

"I don't want to grow old, I don't want to decay, I want to be immortal, I want to become an immortal, I want to open that immortal door, I can't die like this, I can't decay like this!"

She was terrified and kept grabbing at her own hands.

It seems like it wants to dig out the rotten flesh.

Can……

Her actions had no effect at all. On the contrary, because of her random movements, blood marks appeared on her palms. The blood marks turned black the moment they appeared, and then spread to the surroundings, accelerating the decay.

At this moment, Patriarch Hehuan finally collapsed completely.

Like crazy.

Trying my best to stop all this.

but……

She could do nothing but wail and cry, and could only watch herself decay bit by bit.

This scene.

Even the four supreme beings next to them were terrified and retreated one after another.

No one is not afraid of death.

No one is not afraid of such a death.

Among them, the old Taoist with evil eyes, whose time was also approaching, was even more frightened. He only had a head left, and even half of it was broken. Looking at this scene, his pupils dilated.

His lips trembled constantly.

His eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen his own future.

"Master..."

At this moment, Chu Xiangling spoke. Her face was pale, and the white bones on her shoulders still looked particularly terrifying, but she still walked to her master and took out a pill tremblingly:

“You…you try…”

Before he could finish his words, Patriarch Hehuan had already hurriedly grabbed a handful of pills, not caring how much rotten flesh was on his palm.

He stuffed it into his mouth with all his might.

It’s a pity that this pill that can increase lifespan still has no effect after being swallowed by Patriarch Hehuan.

She will live to see her end.

I have already taken all the longevity pills that I can take, so naturally these pills will not have any effect on me now.

at this point.

She understands.

Chu Xiangling also understood.

However, Patriarch Hehuan did not give up hope. Instead, he looked at his apprentice with hope in his eyes: "Do you have any other pills? Give them to me, give them to me!"

Chu Xiangling also did not give up. She took out a storage ring from the ancestral hall, took out several kinds of pills from it, and handed them to her master without hesitation.

Patriarch Hehuan did not hesitate and swallowed them one by one.

Chu Xiangling reluctantly looked away and looked at the Nether Queen: "My storage ring was taken away a while ago, and the storage rings stored here are limited. Can you... lend me some longevity pills?"

The Queen of the Underworld frowned, looked at the Patriarch Hehuan, and then looked at Chu Xiangling.

"Borrow one and return ten!" said Chu Xiangling.

The Queen of the Underworld hesitated for a moment, but nodded, took out a few bottles of pills and threw them to Chu Xiangling. Chu Xiangling immediately handed them to her master.

Ancestor Hehuan didn't hesitate and started to eat it like crazy.

Embarrassed.

It's like a poor insect, constantly twisting itself in order to survive.

only……

These pills still had no effect at all. After such a short while, her limbs had completely turned into white bones, and even her abdomen began to drop rotten flesh bit by bit. The moment the rotten flesh hit the ground, it immediately turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

And in the midst of this continuous falling, the black iron piece that had almost launched a sneak attack on the Queen of the Underworld also fell out, and then suddenly flew away into the distance.

But at this moment, Gu Xiu suddenly snorted:

"A gentleman should be polite!"

"The guest cannot leave until the host sees him off!"

In an instant, a glittering word "li" (ritual) emerged from the cashier priest's mouth, as if it had cut through time and space, and instantly landed on the black iron sheet. The black iron sheet, which was about to escape quickly, unexpectedly stopped in mid-air.

next moment.

A flash of cold light flashed, and the black iron piece was immediately hit by the Collapsing Mountain Spear. Then Gu Xiu stretched out his hand and instantly grasped it in his hand.

This operation was as smooth as flowing water, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Face these eyes.

Gu Xiu didn't say anything, just stared at his hands blankly, as if to say, "I've forgotten everything and I'm shocked that I still have this ability."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this moment, a violent coughing sound was heard, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn away. They turned their heads to look to the side, but saw that it was the ancestor Hehuan who was coughing. The elixir she had swallowed before not only did not work, but choked her.

With every cough, she coughed up a large amount of pills and her rotten internal organs, with a stench that was so strong that it was completely uncontrollable.

even.

Even hers had begun to rot, revealing half of her skeleton, which looked extremely scary.

This time, Patriarch Hehuan seemed to have finally come to his senses.

Her eyes, dimmed to the point of no longer having any brilliance, glanced around, then looked at her apprentice and made a request:

"Give me a mirror."

The voice is hoarse, weak and very unpleasant.

He Huan Patriarch obviously noticed it as well, and was stunned for a moment, but seeing his disciple's hesitant expression, he still revealed an unpleasant smile:

"This is my last wish as a teacher."

It was hard to refuse this, but Chu Xiangling still felt a little reluctant.

It’s still Gu Xiu.

He took out a bronze mirror and handed it over.

"No!" Chu Xiangling wanted to stop him, but she was a step too late, because Patriarch Hehuan had already taken the bronze mirror and even nodded gratefully to Gu Xiu:

"Thank you, young man."

Gu Xiu shook his head and said nothing, but the bony arm of the Hehuan ancestor holding the mirror began to tremble.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally mustered up the courage.

He glanced in the mirror.

Just one glance and Patriarch Hehuan was stunned.

At this moment, her cloudy eyes seemed to light up again. She then glanced at Gu Xiu again and repeated what she had just said:

"Thank you, young man."

After saying that, she stretched out her bony hand, smoothed her non-existent hair, and looked at herself in the mirror for a long time.

Look very seriously and carefully.

After a long while, she seemed to have finally seen enough of herself. She slowly turned the bronze mirror upside down on the ground, then slowly sat down cross-legged and looked at Chu Xiangling:

"As a teacher..."

“That’s wrong.”

Just five words made Chu Xiangling burst into tears on the spot.

She covered her mouth because she didn't know what to say. The person in front of her was a Hehuan sinner. Because of her, the Hehuan Sect was flooded with blood. Because of her, Junior Sister Leng's life or death was still unknown. Because of her, the statue of the Hehuan Sect's founder was shattered.

but……

She was also once the greatest contributor to the Hehuan Sect!

She is also...

My own Master!!!

"I don't have much time left. I'm going to tell you three things. Please listen carefully." The Hehuan Patriarch seemed very calm at this moment and said softly:

"First, after I die, leave my name in the Hehuan Book of Crimes, so that future generations of disciples will be ashamed of me and serve as a warning to future generations."

"Master..." Chu Xiangling widened her eyes.

Patriarch Hehuan just waved his hand and continued:

"Secondly, the red-clothed body is being nurtured in the place where I imprisoned myself. As for the remaining soul... it's still in my albizzia flower. Perhaps... perhaps there's still hope..."

As he spoke, the flower that had brought supreme oppression to everyone now fluttered in the air. The thorns on it peeled off automatically, and the petals began to dissipate one by one, leaving only a pistil, which floated down into Chu Xiangling's palm.

Chu Xiangling hurriedly and carefully took it, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes again.

On the other hand, Patriarch He Huan spoke again in a very serious tone:

"Third, and most importantly, you must remember this!"

"If you encounter a hidden window, you must not become an enemy!"

what?

Chu Xiangling's eyes widened, but she saw that Patriarch Hehuan shook his head: "The Anlou is powerful and hard to defend against. If we make an enemy of them... Hehuan will surely lose!"

"But Master..."

Chu Xiangling was about to speak when she heard the Hehuan Patriarch sigh:

"I know you won't listen to me, so if you really want to eliminate the dark window, then unite all the sects and clans, not just Beiming. Clear these locations, and perhaps you can buy time..."

The following words were obviously transmitted in a voice. Chu Xiangling nodded repeatedly, her expression extremely serious.

"Remember, if you have a choice, don't make them your enemies, just treat them as..."

“It’s fine if it doesn’t exist!”

After saying this, Patriarch Hehuan sighed with regret. She lowered her head and looked at the bronze mirror lying on the ground.

Reaching out to grab.

But after she stretched out her hand halfway, she still didn't pick it up. She just glanced at Gu Xiu and then at her apprentice:

"It's hard on you."

These words were said to Chu Xiangling, with a complicated look in his eyes.

But it was just this sentence. Before Chu Xiangling could respond, she had already retracted her gaze and looked up at the sky:

"Seeking the elixir of immortality, I sought the pure maiden, but instead became dust on Mount Beimang."

"Ridiculous, ridiculous."

"Half of my body was upright, my mind free from distractions, but in my old age, I was led astray by the miasma."

"sad……"

“How sad…”

At this point, the body of Patriarch Hehuan finally decayed and turned into dry bones.

At this moment, Chu Xiangling finally couldn't help but step forward and wanted to collect the body of her master. However, when she just touched the white bones, she saw that the bones of the Hehuan ancestor actually shattered on the spot.

In a puff of green smoke, it completely disappeared.

Chu Xiangling's tears kept flowing out. She tried desperately to grab every bit of it, but in the end she couldn't catch even a little bit.

In the end, he could only grab the bronze mirror that Patriarch Hehuan had touched last.

Open it and take a look.

Chu Xiangling was startled and subconsciously looked at Gu Xiu.

And at the same time.

Above the sky, the supreme statue of the Hehuan ancestor also quietly appeared at this moment.

immediately.

Accompanied by the tragic song of the sky, it collapsed on the spot!