Chapter 129 129 Shuyu...is dead.
Don’t…don’t…
Wei Shizhou looked at her almost pleadingly, hoping that she could dodge or even give him a sword.
But Shi Hua didn't move at all, just like himself, his body was controlled by the plot.
The puppet can change people's fate, so why does it fail?
Wei Shizhou's eyes were bloodshot and he bit his tongue in an attempt to wake up.
"Why bother?"
The ethereal voice of the Heavenly Dao suddenly sounded.
Only Wei Shizhou could hear it.
"You changed the plot without my permission. If I hadn't secretly helped you, you would have been killed by the backlash. Now that the plot has automatically repaired itself, how can it allow you to disrupt it again?"
"This world relies on your luck. As the male protagonist, you should understand the burden on your shoulders. If the world collapses, everyone you cherish will disappear."
Wei Shizhou bit his lower lip tightly.
Eyes red.
He just wanted to protect the one he loved, why did you have to force him?
The laws of nature forced him to do so, and so did the so-called plot. Obviously, no one had to die... It was just a little bit, just a little bit!
The gloomy sky suddenly cleared up.
The afterglow of the setting sun spread in every corner, and green sprouts emerged from the deep red soil. This battle that endangered the entire world of cultivation ended at this moment.
Wei Shizhou hugged Shi Hua's body in a daze.
The Burning Heaven Sword fell at her feet, the blade still stained with her blood.
The bright red blood reflected in his eyes.
"Blood..." Wei Shizhou suddenly came back to his senses and muttered, "Yes! There's also a blood contract! I'm still alive, which means Huahua is not dead!"
He hurriedly tried to touch the blood contract on his collarbone.
But he froze in the next moment.
The blood pact...disappeared.
How could that be?
Wei Shizhou opened his clothes in disbelief. His collarbone was clean, without any trace of blood contract.
He was the one who planted the blood contract, and he deliberately used an irreversible method that even he himself could not remove. Unless Shi Hua forcibly removed it, he could not have failed to notice it.
“How could it be gone…”
All his hopes vanished the moment he learned that the blood contract was dissolved. The person who once pulled him out of the darkness completely abandoned him.
His future no longer looked bright.
Shi Hua is the only light in his world.
"Huahua..." Wei Shizhou lowered his head and hugged her tightly, "Why, why do you want to break the blood contract? Are you blaming me for making this blood contract?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Can you please come back? I really know I was wrong..."
She went to her death with such determination that she didn't even leave him a word.
How could someone as powerful as Shi Hua be killed by a rookie like him? She must be joking with him. She was blaming him for planting the blood pact against her will and was unhappy that he was pestering her. It was all his fault. He shouldn't have been so persistent.
"Don't sleep while drawing. I know you're lying to me."
The temperature in my arms is getting colder and colder.
Wei Shizhou was unconscious and knelt on the ground holding her, falling into endless repentance and self-blame.
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When the Demon Lord died, all the demons were thrown into disarray.
Chi Qingxuan and others took advantage of the situation and pursued them, capturing all the demons. The layers of afterglow in the distance seemed to be celebrating their victory.
Notice the movement in the distance disappear.
Yun Yao, on the other hand, did not feel at ease.
"Did Huahua succeed in killing the Demon Lord?"
Feeling their gazes, Ying Xing's gray pupils trembled almost imperceptibly.
The result of being unable to divine due to the constraints of an unknown force had just given him the answer.
His fingertips curled up, and he opened his mouth to answer, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't say the answer.
Yun Yao suddenly had a bad feeling.
Emotions are rising.
"Ying Xing, say something!"
Ying Xing's reaction was too abnormal.
Almost instantly, they all thought of the words about death. That was the Immortal Master Shuyu, who was in the late stage of tribulation and was only one step away from ascension. How could he die under the death?
But they also know very well that the death disaster is more difficult than all other disasters and it is a situation where death is inevitable.
But because the object is Shi Hua, they always have a glimmer of expectation.
"Shuyu...is dead."
Ying Xing closed his eyes.
In this war, the immortal sect lost a powerful man; the world of immortal cultivation lost the Immortal Master Shuyu who had protected it for thousands of years; Chi Qingxuan lost his senior sister who had been with him day and night; Xie An lost his most respected master.
"impossible!"
Xie An didn't believe it.
His master was so powerful, how could he not be able to defeat that damn Demon Lord? Divination could also be wrong. Didn't Mo Huai say that Xie Wanmian would die, but he could be saved in the end? So could his master!
My eyes gradually felt sore.
Xie An rushed forward with his head covered.
The others followed closely.
It was not until a dark shadow appeared in the distance that everyone had to believe that Immortal Master Shuyu was really dead.
Xie An rushed forward, grabbed Wei Shizhou by the collar and roared, "What happened? How could Master die? What happened?"
Wei Shizhou's condition is not right.
He held Shi Hua's body tightly, and no matter how Xie An pulled his hands, he would not let go. Shi Hua's pale face was revealed during the pulling.
A black mark on the forehead caught everyone's sight.
Cang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he took a few steps forward to check her breath.
"She's possessed?"
What's going on?
Has the Immortal Master Shuyu been possessed by a demon?
Everyone was in disbelief. They had never heard that the Immortal Master Shuyu had a mental demon. From the traces of fighting around them and the scorched earth all over the ground, it was easy to tell that it was the power of the Red Wheel Divine Bow.
The Demon Lord's body was still lying not far away.
The sword mark on the heart... seems to be caused by Wei Shizhou's Burning Heaven Sword?
The leader of Jianchen Sect looked fiercely at the Burning Heaven Sword at his feet. The smell of blood on the sword was undoubtedly from Shi Hua.
He suddenly pulled the two apart.
The sword marks on Shi Hua's chest were clearly visible.
That was a fatal injury.
Yun Yao's eyes suddenly turned red.
She was shocked and incredulous, "Wei Shizhou...you killed Huahua?"
Doesn’t Wei Shizhou like painting?
Why did he kill her?
Chi Qingxuan glanced at the dejected and speechless Wei Shizhou, and then looked at Shi Hua who was held in Yun Yao's arms. The demon mark was eye-catching and glaring.
What is going on?
The only person involved was in a state of disarray and had no idea where to start even if he wanted to find out the truth.
The leader of Jianchen Sect was furious and asserted that it must be Wei Shizhou who killed Shi Hua. He was already possessed by a demon, so it was not surprising that he would kill people. However, no one believed him.
The evidence is right in front of us.
At this moment, Yao suddenly appeared. He had regained his physical form, and the black scale that had suppressed the demons was back in his hand. When everyone saw him, they were instantly stunned by his powerful cultivation.
Chi Qingxuan knew a little about Yao's affairs.
"Demon Lord? No! You are not him!"
The black scales that suppressed the demons disappeared, and the demons felt like they were reborn. They were excited about the return of their power, but they were trapped in the magic formation.
Yao threw the shadow stone to them.
"This is what the girl asked me to pass on to you."
The photo stone activated instantly.
Shi Hua had anticipated the situation after his death and recorded the photo stone in advance to handle these funeral matters.
"As the Immortal Suyu, I have protected all living things for thousands of years. I should be indifferent to worldly desires, but I am helplessly trapped by my inner demon. The power of this inner demon is far beyond my imagination. As my power grows, the inner demon will become even stronger. As a last resort, I choose to perish together with the inner demon."
"My death cannot be attributed to anyone else. I chose to die voluntarily. You all know better than me the consequences of my demonic possession."
"The Demon Lord you see now is the previous Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. He represented the Demon Clan in negotiating peace with the Immortal Sect. Chi Qingxuan should have told you about this. The world of immortal cultivation needs a peaceful world. Endless wars are not the best outcome. Let's negotiate peace. Both immortals and demons need to cultivate themselves."
"Okay, I won't say anything unnecessary. Junior brother, the sect will really be handed over to you from now on. I made the decision without telling you this time... Xie An, you are my disciple and will always be my pride. Hold your head high and fly, and forge your own path with your companions... One last word, Yun Yao, Cang Yan, Ying Xing, I am lucky to have known you. The important task of protecting the world of immortal cultivation is now entrusted to you. It's time for me to take a break."
The photo stone gradually dimmed.
The sound of painting spread in the air, fading away bit by bit.
Yun Yao was already crying uncontrollably. She had a very good relationship with Shi Hua and never thought that one day she would witness the departure of her best friend.
Although Ying Xing and Cang Yan are not as close to Shi Hua as she is, after thousands of years of companionship and protection, they have long regarded each other as best partners and confidants.
Everyone fell silent at this moment.
Shi Hua's only disciple Xie An held back his tears and raised his head stubbornly. He wanted to remember his master's words and face everything in the future with his head held high. He would not let his master down!
He is content to have Shi Hua as his teacher in this life!
The Jianchen Sect's leader was ashamed of his own random guesses. This was not the first time he had been embarrassed in public. His face turned red and he stopped talking.
Now the only one who can take charge of the overall situation is Chi Qingxuan.
He took a deep breath to ease the soreness in his heart, and then cheered up to discuss peace talks with Yao.
Even though Shi Hua's death was a huge blow to them, the peace talks could not go wrong. The other three immortals took a while to discuss the specific matters.
Among the younger generation present, only Xie An and Wei Shizhou were left.
Others were in the rear, treating the wounded and cleaning up the post-war scene.
Wei Shizhou still looked as dead as ever.
Xie An didn't know what it felt like to kill the person he loved most with his own hands, nor did he want to know.
The master said that his death could not be blamed on anyone else, but he couldn't do it.
After a few moments of silence, he walked over.
"Wei Shizhou."
He didn't move.
Xie An took a deep breath. "Perhaps I shouldn't blame you. After all, you are also a victim. You are more distressed than any of us by the passing of our master, but I still feel resentment in my heart. You did nothing wrong in striking that sword. Even though everyone knows you are innocent, I don't think anyone can say that they don't blame you."
"You have already left the Immortal Gate, so go further."
If I continue to stay, I will be under tremendous pressure.
Everyone will blame him for the sword he stabbed out. After all, emotion and rationality are difficult to separate, and the curses will drown him.
It seemed that since he left the sect, the path he walked on was an endless road of loneliness.
Xie An sighed deeply, and before leaving, he looked at the person in his arms. That lifeless face had once smiled gently, encouraging himself not to underestimate himself.
He would never see that smile again.
Everyone, even the world of immortal cultivation, has lost the Immortal Master Shuyu forever.
The footsteps disappeared.
Wei Shizhou's lifeless pupils moved, and the faint light was instantly wiped out by the darkness. He had lost everything: his family, friends and loved ones.
Everything is developing according to the plot.
He was forced to take the lonely and cold road to the top.
That's not what he wants!
Why force him? He just wants to live his life according to his own wishes, why push him into darkness?!
The way of heaven!
Plot!
They shouldn't exist!!!
A flash of blood quickly passed through the dark pupils.
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