"Morning and evening..."
In the small courtyard halfway up the mountain, Han Qinmo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Something happened to Zhaoxi, I want to save her..."
He had just stood up and taken a few steps when he was tripped by a table and chair.
The loud noise attracted everyone.
Rong Yubai hurriedly helped the man up, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
"Chao Xi, they want to harm Chao Xi again..." He tightly grasped Rong Yubai's hand, his hollow eyes filled with anxiety.
"Brother, let's go and rescue her."
Strange yet familiar memories keep intruding into my mind.
A woman in red sat blankly in a square littered with corpses. She knelt in front of a man in white robe, covered in blood, begging him to save those people, to save her friends.
"Cang Mo, it's all my fault. I harmed them. I shouldn't have been friends with them. It's all my fault..."
There were traces of tears and blood on her face, and her eyes were full of regret and fear.
"Teach me, teach me how to save them, teach me..." She grabbed his snow-white robe with her red hands and begged him constantly.
He knew how to save her, but it would cost her life.
He, Ye He and others searched for two thousand years before they recovered all of her spirit and brought her back to life. He didn't want to lose her again.
But he could never refuse her request.
"Okay, I'll help you." He agreed with a smile.
But this time, he would not watch her die.
He decided that this time, he would use his soul to save her world.
But she discovered it just before the sacrifice.
"Cang Mo! Come back here. This is my destiny. If you don't go, you will die! Come back..."
The sacrifice ceremony was completed, and Cang Mo rescued everyone in that sect.
But Rong Chaoxi had to watch herself turn into ashes in front of her eyes.
The look of grief on her face at that moment was etched in his soul.
"Puff..." Han Qinmo fell straight down after spitting out a mouthful of blood mist.
"Your Highness..."
The courtyard was in chaos, and the village at the foot of the mountain was not peaceful either.
All the islanders were gathered in the square in front of the Elders' Hall.
"Chief, why did you ask us to come here?" Haixing stood in front of the group with an unhappy look on his face.
When she woke up today, she hadn't seen Haidu yet. She was about to go look for him, but was called here.
"This is the arrangement of the Great Elder. You will know when he returns from Wuzhong Island. Just wait." The patriarch said slowly with his hands behind his back.
"But every time they go to Wuzhong Island, they have to stay there for a day and come back tomorrow. Do we have to wait until tomorrow?" someone asked.
"No, they will definitely be back before noon."
Half an hour later, some people became impatient and prepared to go back and come back later, but as soon as they reached the exit of the square, they were stopped by the guards.
"What's this for?" the man asked unhappily.
"The clan leader has ordered that no one is allowed to leave." The guard said expressionlessly.
"I haven't fed the pigs yet. I'll go back and feed them and come back later."
"no!"
“Why…”
The two sides had a dispute, which attracted everyone's attention. After understanding the situation, they went back to question the clan leader.
"Chief, what are you doing?"
"Yeah, what's going on? Why can't I even leave for a moment?"
The square suddenly became noisy.
"Just wait, no more words!" the patriarch roared, using his divine power, and everyone below shut up.
Haixing frowned and looked around, only to find that the entire square was surrounded and there were traces of formations.
What... do they want to do?
"Did the immortals succeed? Will they really take us with them when they leave?" Someone whispered in the patriarch's ear.
"Don't worry, we still need to build the 'ladder' to the spirit world. They dare not go back on their word."
The patriarch's face was calm, but his hands were clenched in his sleeves.
The immortal had a cruel temperament and unpredictable mind, so he was not sure.
He looked at the black floating island in the north, his expression darkening.
"As human beings, why are we in the mortal world unable to control birth, aging, sickness and death?"
"They are in the spiritual world, but they can cultivate and become immortal."
"If they go back on their word, then our 'ladder to the clouds' will be cut off, and at worst, we'll all perish together..."
Just then—
"Look, there's a golden light over there!" someone shouted.
Everyone looked over...
Endless Island.
The blood kept flowing. Rong Chaoxi frowned slightly, enduring the pain in his arm, his eyes fixed on the sealed golden light ball on the cylinder.
"He" seemed to want to come out to save Chaoxi, and was madly crashing into the column.
She shook her head slightly at "Him", the ball of light paused, and then became quiet.
The blood drew a red rune along the lines of the formation.
When the last line comes together...
"boom--"
Golden light shot up into the sky, and the dark cave was as bright as day.
Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.
Guan Yishan rushed to the formation in surprise, "It's done, it's done!"
He laughed heartily, "What couldn't be done a thousand years ago has finally been accomplished!"
His vague expression gradually turned frantic. "As long as I absorb the origin of the world, I will become the master of the three realms..."
"What about the Heavenly Dao, the Lord God, they will all submit to me, hahahahahaha..."
Guan Yishan was completely immersed in the dream of dominating the three realms and did not notice that a white sphere was approaching the golden light on the cylinder.
[Emperor, I am here to save you.]
[Wait a moment. Once Chaoxi has grasped Guan Yishan's lifeline, I will be able to break the seal.]
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