Shen Qing rushed out and killed the blood-colored monsters one by one.
But after killing one, another one rushed out.
An endless stream of bloody monsters kept appearing.
For a moment, Shen Qingyi seemed to have returned to Tinghai Mountain and returned to the Pankong Breaking Realm.
He stayed awake for several days and nights, swinging his sword and releasing spiritual skills.
Even she was injured.
More and more monks fell.
Shen Qingyi sat in silence at the camp.
The high city walls were being built quickly, but the blood-colored monsters were becoming increasingly powerful.
The wind smells of blood.
The moment he closed his eyes, Shen Qingyi suddenly heard a voice.
"Shen Qingyi! I'm Shi Wenyu from Dao Wenshan. Listen to me, the blood-colored monster circling the sky is heading for Yunze's seal. It's a calamity, unavoidable. There are only two ways to deal with the blood-colored monster. One is to re-activate the seal, and the other is to suppress it with a sacred object! Remember your Wuchen Sword? It was once the sword of the Immortal Master Wuchen, and it's also a sacred sword... It was used as a sacred object to suppress the Fengshan battlefield..."
The voice behind was intermittent and Shen Qingyi couldn't hear it clearly at all.
"The holy artifact suppresses... replaces the seal... obtains time... The immortal world cannot interfere for some reason... But you must think clearly... Sword cultivators never let go of their swords... If you give it up... something else might happen..."
Pan Kong in the space suddenly opened his eyes at that moment.
Feeling something, he suddenly wanted to fly out of the Record of Life and Death.
However, when he was about to escape from the Record of the Cycle of Life and Death, he felt an invisible restraint binding him.
"Qingyi! Qingyi! Can you hear me?! Shen Qingyi!"
Shen Qingyi closed his eyes, and his sea of consciousness was dark, with only that very vague figure remaining.
"Shen Qingyi...remember, the sacred object..."
The figure in front of him completely disappeared, but before Shen Qing could come to his senses, a vague figure appeared again in his spiritual space.
Shen Qingyi suddenly felt his blood heating up.
"Shen Qingyi, I am the ancestor of the Yu family. You are in calamity, there is no escape. If you want to survive, remember my words, leave the Central Region! Protect yourself. The moment Yunze collapses, I will open the door to the spatial realm! Using your spatial power and following the pull of your bloodline, I will bring you into the immortal realm! Don't try to be stubborn. Staying alive is the most important thing. Believe in yourself. When you become strong, you will definitely change what you want to change!"
The vibrations in the space became more and more intense, and Shen Qing stared in amazement at the person who disappeared again.
At the moment when the ancestor of the Yu family completely disappeared, the space in his sea of consciousness began to vibrate wildly.
"Qingyi! Qingyi! Can you hear me?!"
It's Pankong's sound.
Shen Qingyi's voice was a little hoarse.
"Pankong, I can hear it."
"Qingyi! What on earth just happened?! Why did I lose contact with you just now? Are you okay?"
Shen Qingyi shook his head.
"I'm fine."
She didn't know whether the two people just now were real or fake.
But she had a hunch that this was true.
“Huff, huff, huff!”
The cold wind was blowing, making her feel cold all over.
Choice... and choice again...
She really hated having to choose!
Shi Wenyu's words and the words of the Yu family's ancestor... they gave her two choices.
The first one is just like that time in the world, sacrificing one's life for justice...
The second is to give up others and live only for herself...
In fact, Shen Qingyi thought that he had done enough.
Time and time again, she never regretted it.
She didn't hesitate either.
But this time, she suddenly felt a little confused.
She, they did so many things, over and over again!
They keep working hard to survive!
But time and time again, they keep repeating themselves!
They seem to...never see where victory will come from or when it will arrive...
I thought that the world had come to an end...
Shen Qingyi couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
She suddenly thought of the first time she met Mu Qing, met Senior Shen, and met those people, and the way they looked at her...
She's just a normal person! She gets tired too!
She really...really...didn't want to be a savior or a hero!
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The war bells rang again in the distance.
Huo Shen saw that Shen Qingyi's face looked bad and couldn't help but feel worried.
"Qingyi, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Qingyi's eyes were a little red. He didn't say anything, but just rushed out with the Wuchen Sword.
In fact, the more she practiced, the more she felt it.
That feeling...
Her past life was like a dream, an illusion.
When she read the original novel, she was in the perspective of God, but now that she was there herself, she suddenly realized that the things she had always wanted to do and the things she had always wanted to change... might have been destined from the beginning.
It's not just Chu Jing, Fu Yuyao, she! It seems that everyone's fate is arranged!
No matter which path they take, they will end up back at square one and keep repeating the same mistake!
As Shen Qingyi fought with the blood-colored monster, the spiritual power around him surged.
Talismans were thrown out madly.
She is not afraid of hard work, pain, or difficulty...
She can overcome many things, including controlling her emotions!
But... she was afraid that all her efforts were actually meaningless!
Shen Qingyi, who had fought his way out of a bloody situation, was breathing heavily.
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