The aura of death is spreading all the time, and darkness is approaching as far as the naked eye can see.
After another half day, Chongshan finally couldn't stand it anymore and prepared to send people back to organize the relocation of the palace.
As the Immortal King, he is not only responsible for the people of Fuyan Palace, but all the immortals in the entire Lufeng area are counting on him as the backbone at times like this.
Xi Yunting dismissed the remaining female fairies in the Fairy Palace and drove a fairy chariot pulling a large carriage. Before Chongshan set off for the Jiyu Territory, he entrusted Empress Dongli and Chen Xiao to him.
"I'll leave my mother and brother Xiao in the care of the Immortal King." Xi Yunting said solemnly.
Chongshan was puzzled. "At this time, where are you going if you don't stay with them?"
The immortals have experienced many life and death disasters, and many of them are mentally strong. Before such a great catastrophe, not many people had mental breakdowns, lost their minds, and cried and made a fuss. They moved to a safe place and gathered with their relatives and friends to spend their last days together.
Chongshan thought that, under the circumstances where there was no other way out, Xi Yunting would definitely stay by his family's side until the very last moment.
Xi Yunting unexpectedly said, "I want to try again. That day in the abyss, I found that I could slowly dissolve the condensed body of death. If all the negative emotions are filtered out in the end, only the power of disaster is left, and it can be easily suppressed."
Chongshan was shocked and said, "Is this the solution you came up with? Do you know how many dead bodies there are out there? You can't purify them all even if you spend more time and energy! Because as long as there are people in this world, there will be a constant supply of dead bodies!"
Xi Yunting did not answer, but just said: "At least it can delay the spread of the deathly evil energy and buy you more time."
Chongshan said without thinking: "No! If it's just to delay some time, there's no need for you to sacrifice yourself!"
Xi Yunting said calmly: "This is not a sacrifice, but an exchange. In the face of such a catastrophe, even immortals are insignificant. I alone can exchange for an extension of this time limit, it is worth it."
Chongshan really wanted to expose his grassroots nature at this moment and cursed a few words.
Fu Lingtian was right, Xi Yunting had indeed been taught to be too upright.
If it were someone else, Chongshan would think that this sacrifice was great, but if it were Xi Yunting, he just wanted to shake the other person's head to see if it was made of wood inside.
He had gone through so much trouble to finally come up with a way to keep Xi Yunting alive. He didn't want to see him grow up and fall into a situation from which he could never escape.
But looking at Xi Yunting's face, he knew he couldn't persuade him.
Xi Yunting bowed to Chongshan and turned to leave.
Looking at his determined back, Chongshan couldn't help but said, "If Chen Xiao was awake, he would never let you go."
Xi Yunting paused, without looking back, and said, "No, he will choose to go with me."
Thousands of immortals were heading away from the abyss, but he was the only one going upstream.
Xi Yunting did not tell Chongshan that he had a feeling in the abyss that day. His life originated from the abyss, and his return was also the abyss.
When he discovered that he could purify the body of the dead, he suddenly understood why he was born so special. Heaven had given him birth to suppress the hatred in the abyss.
This is his mission and there is no way around it.
After that day, Chongshan finally understood why Xi Yunting had such confidence, and vaguely guessed what he had not said.
A few days after he entered the abyss, the spread of the deathly evil energy really slowed down. After more than a month, when it was about to approach the extreme zone, it completely stopped.
The immortals were all jubilant, except Chongshan, who was happy yet feeling a little heavy-hearted.
Chen Xiao opened his eyes and saw a somewhat melancholy figure, but the big word "Chong" behind him ruined most of his temperament.
"...Immortal King?" Chen Xiao said hoarsely, and the figure with his chest hunched and shoulders slumped turned around in a flash. It was indeed Chongshan.
Chen Xiao propped himself up and looked at the unfamiliar furnishings around him. The style and colors were neither the custom of Biyuntian nor Fuyan Palace. "Where is this?"
Chongshan came over, put his hands on his waist and said, "Tiansheng Palace in Jiyu. You are finally awake!"
Chen Xiao felt waves of pain in his sea of consciousness, and a tearing sensation in his soul. He covered his head and groaned. Chongshan signaled the palace maid to bring a large bowl of medicine to his mouth.
"Drink this," he said.
Chen Xiao closed his eyes and drank the large bowl of medicine in one breath. The medicine took effect quickly, and soon his head didn't hurt that much, but it was probably because of the effect of the medicine that his reaction was a little slow.
After Chen Xiao finished washing the maid's hands, he looked up and asked, "Why are we in the Extreme Region? Where is Yun Ting?"
Chongshan looked at him worriedly and said, "The medicine is still not working. We need to ask them to continue adjusting it." It took him a long time to remember the key issue.
Chen Xiao hesitated for a moment before he changed the subject: "You haven't answered my question yet."
Chongshan continued to talk about something else, and said: "It takes all the medical experts from the two regions, plus all the medicines and stones in the Tiansheng Palace, to wake you up early. Your body has not recovered to the point where you can wake up naturally, so it is inevitable that you will feel uncomfortable. You take a rest first, and I will ask them to adjust the prescription..."
Before he could finish his words, Chen Xiao jumped off the bed, staggered to his feet, grabbed Chongshan's clothes, and said word by word: "Where's Yun Ting? Did...something happen?"
Seeing how excited he was, Chongshan didn't dare to perfunctorily answer him. He held his arm and said, "Don't get excited. Listen to me and I will tell you slowly."
After listening to Chongshan's story, Chen Xiao's face turned pale. He waved Chongshan's arm away and ran outside.
But before he reached the door, he fell to his knees, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and began to vomit violently.
Chongshan said helplessly: "I know you are worried about Yun Ting, but he is already in the abyss. Now the boundary of the deadly evil energy is still not far from the extreme domain, which means he can hold on. You don't have to be too anxious, taking care of yourself is the first priority."
Chongshan picked up Chen Xiao and put him back on the bed. He sat beside the bed and earnestly advised Chen Xiao not to be impulsive. Chen Xiao took a breath for a while, and when he calmed down, he pounded the bed: "Does he think he is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?!"
He then blamed himself for waking up too late.
Chongshan said: "The saints have tried their best to find a solution. However, they can only alleviate the sequelae of the damage to your companion magic weapon. In the final analysis, your compass is the key."
"Oh, right! My compass!" Chen Xiao woke up as if from a dream.
Chongshan took out his compass and put it in his hand. He said apologetically: "I am ashamed that I can't repair your companion magic weapon."
Before Chen Xiao passed out, he felt that the compass was broken, but he didn't expect that a crack would be directly split across the surface of the compass, and even the central Tianchi would be destroyed.
He tried to communicate with the compass, but his perception lost the previous feeling of being a part of his body and became vague.
Moreover, he had no way to store the compass into his sea of consciousness.
He tried several times, but the pain in his sea of consciousness made him turn pale and break out in a cold sweat.
Chongshan held the compass and said, "Your soul is injured, so the magic weapon cannot enter your body for the time being. Don't try hard, it will only aggravate your injuries."
Chen Xiao said, "My compass is a Feng Shui instrument. It can only evolve and upgrade if it is nourished by vitality in the sea of consciousness. I'm afraid this is the only way to recover from the damage this time."
Chongshan said disapprovingly: "That will have to wait until you take the medicine for a few more days and your mental state gets better."
Chen Xiao suddenly burst out: "How can I wait?! Yun Ting doesn't even know what kind of suffering he is going through right now! How can I wait!"
Chongshan said calmly: "If you keep being so impatient, I will have no choice but to let you continue to sleep until your physical condition is good enough."
This threat directly touched Chen Xiao's soft spot. Of course, he was unwilling to continue sleeping, so he had to obediently let Chongshan "keep" the compass temporarily.
Seeing that Chen Xiao remained silent, Chongshan said, "I have considered it carefully. Yun Ting used the power of disaster as his heart sword. After purification, the dead land is the best place for him to practice. He will become stronger and stronger, and there will be no danger."
Chen Xiao said without even looking up: "Yun Ting used his own life as a price to purify the body of the dead evil. This time there is no Empress Dongli to burn her life for him. Even if he insists, how long can he last? So, I must find him as soon as possible."
Even if you find him, what can you do?
Chongshan held back his words and said, "You think he is too stupid. A smart man like him would not go straight into the Land of Death. He must have started to purify from the outside of the abyss and then gradually go deeper. Besides, he will definitely not take risks and consume too much of his own vitality."
The body of an immortal is extremely strong, full of vitality, and recovers very quickly.
As long as Xi Yunting doesn't encounter a situation like Fu Lingtian, he won't feel too much pressure.
But just like Chongshan said, as long as there are people in this world, there will be a constant flow of dead bodies. As long as Xi Yunting leaves the abyss, the balance maintained will be broken, and everything will return to the starting point.
How could Chen Xiao be willing to let his lover never see the light of day for the sake of all living beings in the world, just to purify the body of the dead evil and suppress the abyss? !
He has always been selfish and would rather let down the world than let Xi Yunting suffer these hardships.
Chongshan said: "Instead of letting your imagination run wild, you should think about the solution. He once said that if it were you, you might be able to come up with a solution."
He didn't have much hope for this. This wasn't one of those minor incidents in the lower realms, this involved the entire heavenly world, there was no way he could come up with any clues just by thinking about it casually.
As a result, after lying in bed for more than ten days, Chen Xiao actually told him that he had a solution.
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