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Chapter 458: There is no greater sorrow in the world than this


One Li Yunjing looked around, but he couldn't find Chu Zhi anymore. , Thinking of what Ida said, she knew that Chu Zhi had been absorbed by the ancient city as a sacrifice, and she secretly said in her heart: He entered the ancient city in order to cure my evil desires, and he will fall here.

If I am heartbroken, fall to the end, and let the evil desire devour me, how can I be worthy of him to pay so much for me, I can only live up to his hard work if I cure the evil desire and survive in a good way.

The things in the world are to gather less and leave more, to have less joy and more suffering, she is a handsome man who descends to the world, and she is a monk of the Heavenly and Human Realm who has embarked on the road against the current, how can Li Yunjing, who cannot be crushed by many dangers and tribulations, how can she be so unbearable Thinking about it, he got up and stood up again.

Two There was silence in the square, and everyone looked at the altar platform in silence.

"Even if the boy is resurrected, he still lives a very hard life.

It's good to be dead, it's a hundred.

The man said, "I want to regain my flesh and restore my former glory." ” "You want to restore your original cultivation" "Of course."

"All you can sacrifice is this ring, and your love."

After hearing this, the soul shook violently, and his thoughts traveled through time, and he suddenly remembered some past events.

He remembered that he missed the thousand-year-old nun, remembered her peerless appearance, remembered the promise he made with her, and she said that as long as he could take her a move, she would be committed to marrying.

It turned out to be a complete defeat.

I remembered that when he went to look for her again after he achieved the mastery of Yuanming's swordsmanship, his temples were white, but her face remained unchanged, and her smile was like a flower. 1 After that meeting, he was disheartened, so he left Hongran and went to the Ice Realm, and traveled around dozens of interfaces through the Dao, and finally found a way to sanctify martial arts, and also achieved the art of immortality, cultivating to a more enlightened realm, but accidentally offended the power of Tongtian in the other world, and was destroyed and suppressed in the Sumeru Ring.

The Sumeru Ring fell into the hands of Nan Qiuci several times, and he followed Nan Qiuci around.

A thousand years is just a moment, the past is gone with the wind, and there are still a few people left.

After following Nan Qiuci back to Hongran, he heard that she was still alive, and she had even stepped into the realm of enlightenment, and he couldn't help but think about seeing her again, he wanted to regain his body, wasn't it just to meet her again, so that she could know that mortals can also live forever "There's no choice," he said.

"You have no sacrifice of equal value other than that."

"She never loved me, my love is worthless, even if it is a sacrifice" "Thousands of years of unrequited love," Ida said, "still has some value." ” Suddenly something occurred to the ordination, and he asked, "What if I want to get her heart?"

Ida said, "You don't have an equivalent sacrifice. ” "It's ridiculous that I gave everything to come back from the dead, but I couldn't get her heart."

The man in the ring smiled bitterly, and said to Wei Meng: "Nan boy gave you the ring, are you willing to help the old man?"

Wei Meng said: "He is no longer alive, and I will only be more uncomfortable if I leave a ring to see things and think about people."

You are his mentor and friend, and if he were still alive, I would have liked you to get what you wanted, and the ring should be at your disposal. ” "This great favor, the old man has written it down."

The person in the ring was inevitably a little excited, and said to Ada, "I agree." ” "Tell me that I am willing to offer a sacrifice to be reborn and restored to its former glory."

"You've lived so long, why don't you know how to be flexible" "This is the most solemn ritual of our Blood Sacrifice Clan."

The ordination man solemnly said, "I am willing to offer sacrifices to regain my life and restore my former glory." ” The square was quiet and the sound of dust falling could be heard, and everyone stared at the altar.

"As you wish."

Ida said.

Chu Yue leaned into Fuji's ear and said, "Do you think Ida can do it?"

Fuji said: "What's the use of engaging in such a big battle to deceive a few low-level monks." ” Three As the two of them spoke, a three-foot-diameter red light shot down from the red mist in the sky, shrouding the phantom of the person in the ring, and then moved to the center of the altar.

The deep voice seems to have drifted from thousands of years ago "Great beings are immortal.

The sacred altar stretches the myth.

The vicissitudes of the city have been passed down through the ages.

I am the king of the blood sacrifices, I am the God of the sacrificers, I allow people to sacrifice for attachments, for ideals, for long-cherished wishes, for hatred, for love, for all things, for everything that is possible or impossible.

I allow it, and that's it.

As long as people offer sacrifices in good faith.

Now, let the fire of the earth be unquenchable, the altar of slumber awaken, the heavens to witness this moment, and the heavens to follow the promise that has been passed down since ancient times, and begin a new sacrifice."

The voice fell, the hazy face in the sky disappeared, the red mist rolled, the wind and clouds surged, like the tide roaring, and thousands of horses galloping.

The altar in the center of the square shook violently, and the patterns of the magic circle around the altar lit up instantly, and dozens of formation lights shrouded the soul of the person in the ring and the Sumeru ring, and a stream of magma surged up from the ground, flowing quickly along the pattern of the circle.

The Sumeru realm disintegrated and melted in an instant, and the cave world inside shrank into a mass and appeared.

Everyone looked at it, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

I saw that in the world of Dongtian, there are heavenly palaces, underground mansions, ghosts, human circles, Penglai Immortal Pavilion, Qionglou Yuyu, heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, demon beasts, heavenly treasures, everything.

The sum of the thousands of magic weapons in the Hongran Realm may not be worth one-tenth of the value of this treasure.

I don't think about it, Nanqiu Ci probably didn't explore one-ten-thousandth of the power of this treasure, otherwise why would he come to the ancient city to die.

After being shrouded by the red mangs of the altar, the thousands of living beings, magic weapons, and heaven and earth in the cave world collapsed and destroyed in an instant, shattered into powder, and then merged with the red mangs, turning into a vast and majestic coercion and energy reverberating wantonly.

The person in the ring suddenly felt a trace of inseparable feelings, and was pinched by an invisible hand, pulling out of his soul little by little.

After a while, the trace of affection left the body and merged with the red glow of the altar.

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When the person in the ring was lost and the taste was indescribable, the red mangs of the altar suddenly split out and shot straight towards his divine soul.

It can be seen that the moment Chimang and the soul touched, Chimang turned into a dense pulp and poured it on the soul body, and a person's flesh body was poured out from top to bottom, first pouring out the head, facial features, neck, shoulders, arms, chest and feet to the ground, a living person from nothing, actually appeared in front of everyone.

After the dense red mangs were poured, there was still more than half of them, and they writhed in mid-air, turning into a red dragon and soaring into the sky.

The man raised his hands in front of his eyes, pinched his face, patted his chest again, and shouted: "I live, I really live" With a wave of his hand, the air in front of him condensed together, and instantly turned into a transparent long sword.

He held the long sword in his hand and waved it lightly towards the sky, the blade of the sword shook like a wave, and a terrifying sword qi burst out, like lightning passing through the air, actually splitting the red mist in the sky.

Through the opening, you can see the blue sky outside.

He looked at the sky and kept nodding: "Very good, very good, the old man's cultivation has also returned." ” Four The crowd in the square couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw him swing his sword with such power.

Chu Yue walked to Fuji's side and whispered, "I didn't lie to you, right?"

"I can't get the ring." ” Chu Yue said with a smile: "This ring soul not only has to be resurrected, but also has to be cultivated in the past, so naturally it will pay more."

Didn't you hear Ada, the further back you go, the easier the sacrifice you need.

I suspect that this ring is so precious that it is not a treasure that can be born in the Grandeur Realm.

Where did such a powerful sacrifice be used to resurrect a ring soul, Aida probably saved the extra sacrifices, and gave them to the later winners. ” "I don't believe she has such a good heart. ” "If she is all kind, then it is not normal," Chu Yue said: "What is strange to me is that our cultivation has obviously been suppressed, how can this ring soul not be affected at all" "I don't know," Fuji said, "Seeing that the way he swings his sword is not like a monk, but like the swordsmanship of mortal martial arts, I always feel that it is a little similar to a martial art I practice."

The person in the ring is poured out of pure flesh, and at this moment he is naked.

Wei Meng threw him a robe and put it on first.

I looked at this person intently, his face was clear, his eyes were like torches, and he had the demeanor of an enlightened old monster in the realm of grand monks.

I thought that Nan Qiuci had such a powerful master's assistance, and it was a pity that he ended up like this.

Then I heard Ada's voice coming from the sky: "If you win the winner, you can choose to stay and continue the level, or you can leave." ” The man in the ring said: "I can't stay in this place." ” said, and said to Wei Meng: "The old man is leaving, this place is definitely not a good place, and you don't have any wishes to be realized, so go with the old man." ” Ida said, "Who told you to take the others away?"

The precept said: "The Sumeru ring is a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, and it took me to bring two more people to the resurrection, and you will not lose it." ” Ada was silent.

The man in the ring immediately waved his robe, the cuffs shook, and an internal force came out of his sleeves, wrapping Weimeng and the scar man in it.

Because Weimeng was not far from Fuji's body, the internal force rolled over, carrying a concussive momentum, and the Yuanming Sword in Fuji's body also vibrated with it.

Fuji was immediately taken aback, only to know that the envoy in the ring turned out to be the Yuanming Sword Duel, and couldn't help but say: "Ah, I understand, you are the predecessor of Shi Chasing the Moon Stone." ” The precept said: "I didn't expect that after I left the Hongran Realm for so many years, there were still people practicing the Yuanming Sword.

This sword is the answer to where you got it."

Fuji probably told him how he found the Shangjuan Sword Technique outside Rongcheng and how he found the Inner Scroll Martial Arts in the Hot Spring of the Ice Realm.

Shi Chaiyue said: "Wonderful, clever." ” As soon as the interest arrived, he suddenly nodded twice at the void of Fuji.

Before that, he noticed that the Quchi acupoints on the Yangming large intestine meridian of the left and right arms, as well as the Yongquan acupoints on the soles of the left and right feet, suddenly fluctuated and became hot.

The internal force of the whole body converged directly towards these four acupuncture points, and the surrounding aura surging wildly towards Fuji's body 1 I know that it has been so long that everyone has almost forgotten it, and for details, see Chapter 39 The sorrow of the world is nothing more than this: