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Even if she is used to the pain, she will still feel pain if she is hurt again...

Chen Xingqing curled up into a ball, trying not to get close to the wall, but the ground under her feet was still continuously absorbing her strength. Although she tried her best to keep it, the spiritual power was like sand in her hand , no matter how tightly she grasped, it would flow out from the gap, even the tighter she grasped, the faster the flow would flow, and she simply stopped resisting.

Looking up at the darkened sky, you can even see a few twinkling stars from the entrance of the cave.

The star is just like himself, struggling to shine, and will eventually be swallowed by the boundless night.

Why didn't the moon come to save the star?

Don't like her?

Or have you given up on her?

Chen Xingqing was in so much pain that she started to think wildly. She also experienced such long and boundless pain in the past, but how did she survive that time?

At that time, she had nothing, and she even had expectations for the future, like a baby about to die.

But now what?

She's been through a lot, she's lost a lot, but gained more...

To ask what she got...

Chen Xingqing's lips curled up slightly.

That is the most precious, the most beautiful, and the rarest, a bright moon...

That was a bright moon that belonged exclusively to Chen Xingqing...

But now...

Chen Xingqing's expression darkened again.

Why hasn't the bright moon come yet?

Don't know where she is?

Or is something holding you back?

It's okay, she can wait.

She knows that she will always come, just like the hero who will never be absent in the movie, sooner or later, she will always come.

Chen Xingqing was suffering from pain on the ground, but she didn't see anyone standing on the ground.

Black clothes and black hat, but this time, he did not put on the black hood, showing a handsome face, under the reflection of the moonlight, his straight nose and deep eye sockets cast a shadow on the side of his face, making people Can't see his expression.

He stood by the edge of the pit and looked down for an unknown how long.

At dawn, he finally moved, his thin lips moved silently, as if he was reciting some spell, and the next moment, he disappeared.

After the short period of cooperation between the Devil's Cult and the National Teacher, the two factions ceased contact, as if some kind of peaceful agreement had been reached, the Devil's Cult returned to the territory of the Devil's Cult, and the National Teacher returned to the palace.

The resplendent and resplendent palace seems to be the same as usual, but the silence that is different from the past makes people feel a little flustered. In the huge palace, there is no moving figure. Looking inside through the curtains with layers of pearls and jade pendants, it seems that you can see I saw a figure sitting motionless by the bed, that figure was the former emperor.

The old emperor was wearing the most formal court clothes, sitting upright by the bed, not even shaking his beard, or in other words, not breathing at all...

He was made into a puppet, a puppet that died but did not rot.

The bookshelf on the side suddenly rang, and the bookshelf started to "clack" and turn, and a person came out of the tunnel inside, it was the national teacher, Chen Yancheng.

Chen Yancheng came over to check whether the puppet's thread was still as easy to use as before. He moved his finger, and the old emperor raised his arm. Chen Yancheng opened his mouth and said a word silently, and the old emperor followed him and said: "I am old Weak and childless, the national teacher is loyal and dedicated to the country, I have decided to pass the throne to the national teacher..."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yancheng laughed, and the old emperor also laughed with him.

"Master." A boy came in pushing a wooden wheelchair outside the door, and the one sitting in the wheelchair was the weak Yan Mingchen.

Chen Yancheng hurriedly took a few steps to greet him: "Why don't you take a good rest tomorrow morning and come here?"

"I was bored in the house, so I came out and walked around. I thought that Master had encountered difficulties in cultivation, so I wanted to take a look." Yan Mingchen's lips were pale, but when he was talking to Chen Yancheng, his eyes were still shining, and his expression was relaxed. There is no sign of weakness, "If it can help Master, so what if I give up my cultivation...Master, you always taught me to let nature take its course, not to fight, not to grab, not to be greedy, to lose What is not in fate, there is no need to regret, what is gained is what is in fate, there is no need to panic, gain is loss, loss is actually gain, I always did not understand before, but now I want to understand, there is nothing left , I can see clearly..."

Chen Yancheng's eyes sparkled, avoiding Yan Mingchen's admiring gaze.

He just replied palely: "It's good if you understand..."

"Master has the whole world in mind, and this disciple cannot reach Master's vision, but if he can help master a little, disciple will do his best..."

"Be obedient tomorrow morning..."

Chen Yancheng winked at the little boy who was pushing the wheelchair, and the little boy shuddered, "Senior brother, it's time to take the medicine, it's not good for the imperial doctor to wait..."

Yan Mingchen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Tong, and finally he could only nod his head, and let Xiao Tong push him out.

"Master, it's just that this disciple doesn't understand one thing."

Yan Mingchen's hands stopped the spinning wheel, and the little boy couldn't push it even a little bit.

"You said."

"Master taught me that a cultivator has the world in mind and his heart is good, but if he wants to achieve the great good in the world, he can't be scruples about small goodness, and it may even hurt people's lives. I don't understand, and even have some demons. I hope the master will answer."

"...Great goodness is piled up from small goodness, and no one sacrifices, how can great things be achieved? Everyone in the world is born with ranks. Some people live like real dragons, while others live like ants... .There are very few real dragons in the world, but there are many ants. If the real dragon sighs, the ants will die because of it. The ants are weak and easy to die. If every ants should be cared about, how can the real dragon survive? Job, the life of an ant, don't worry about it..."

Yan Mingchen seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, wanted to refute but couldn't speak, and could only be pushed away step by step by the little boy...

Yan Mingchen looked back at his master, Chen Yancheng was standing in a shabby Taoist robe and looked at him in the resplendent and resplendent palace, that gaze full of deep meaning made Yan Mingchen unable to understand it in the end...

Chen Yancheng practiced very smoothly. With the help of Yan Mingchen and Chen Yueming's cultivation, he broke through the most difficult obstacles and reached a new level. However, such a fast and effortless advancement is addictive...

He practiced day and night, but finally found that he had gone astray...

He's about to go mad.

When he opened his eyes again, Chen Yancheng knew it. He spat out the dirty blood accumulated in his chest.

If this continues, all these years of hard work will be in vain.

There is no one available around Chen Yancheng, so no one can save him...

People say that a baby's blood is pure and has never been polluted by the human world. If you drink the pure blood of a baby, you can feel some relief...

After struggling for a long time in the law of heaven, man and man, Chen Yancheng still asked the old emperor to issue an order to choose a newborn baby to enter the palace and pray for the emperor...

At the beginning, every family heard that they were praying for the emperor, and they rushed to send their children to the palace, but when they found that their children had no chance to come back, they didn't know what to do. There are also people who say that in the middle of the night, a batch of corpses of children will be dumped from the palace, and each corpse was sucked dry by the living to die...

Some parents went to Luan Mounds to look for their children, but where could they find them? For a while, the Luan Mounds were filled with the cries of parents.

With a precedent, no one dared to send their own children into the palace. It was said that there was a monster who ate children in the palace, which confused the emperor, so the emperor issued this order to...

However, no one sent them in, but officers and soldiers were ordered to come to every household to rob children. At first, they only robbed babies. Later, when there were no babies, they robbed children under five years old. When there were no more children in the city, they started robbing the neighborhood The children of the county village...

For a time, everyone was terrified, and every household shut their doors during the day. Occasionally, the crying of a child was tightly covered by the adults. The surviving children were hidden in the cellar, and no one on the street dared to come out. …

Liao Heying killed several waves of officers and soldiers who came to rob people. For the time being, the government dared not set foot in this village protected by the demon cult. Yes, some people cry every day when their children are robbed, but fortunately those who are not robbed are terrified all day long. How can there be a peaceful life here?

The old emperor in the past was stupid, but he didn't come here so recklessly as this fart national teacher...

Hearing the suppressed crying, Liao Heying frowned tightly.

"At this time, the only one who can save the world is that person." The owner of the extreme south world leisurely came out to talk.

Liao Heying glanced at her, as if she knew who she was talking about.

The two said in unison: "Chen Yueming."

At this time, the only one with profound skills who can compete with the national teacher is Chen Yueming...

However, there is another person closely related to Chen Yueming...

When Liao Heying went to see Chen Xingqing again, Chen Xingqing curled up at the bottom of the pit, as if she had fallen asleep, the ground was covered with weeds, and the entrance of the cave was covered by lush greenery.

Liao Heying pushed through the weeds and looked down. When she saw Chen Xingqing's state clearly, she was shocked.

Chen Xingqing seemed to be sucked dry...

No, not her person, but the color of her body...

Starting from hair, eyebrows, eyeballs.Until the skin has become white, the original black clothes have faded, and now only the pair of black boots are left.

Today's black lotus has become as white as snow, and Chen Xingqing's appearance seems to have changed because her spiritual power has been drained. She is no longer protected by magic, allowing Liao Heying to see her true face—just like Chen Yueming. The beautiful and ethereal face and the long hair meandered all over the dark cave.

Chen Xingqing seemed to be huddled together in an extremely weak state, her whole body glowed with a weak white light... She frowned and closed her eyes, as if she was having a nightmare...

But Liao Heying was so shocked by this scene that she couldn't speak...