Chapter 1827: My life for his

Dark, cold, lonely...

At this moment, I seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. I wanted to get up, but I found that I couldn't even open my eyes.

So I struggled, I roared, I was angry, I was unwilling...

But everything was in vain. No matter how I struggled, I couldn't get rid of the darkness that followed me like a shadow, and I couldn't get rid of... the shackles that seemed to come from fate.

My consciousness began to become confused, and the severe pain was eroding my nerves all the time. The corners of my mouth twitched, and I wanted to speak, but all the cells in my body seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and didn't listen to my calls at all.

In a trance, I heard a vague sound ringing in my ears.

"How is he now?" This was a woman's voice, but the voice seemed to echo in the sky. Although I could understand the general meaning, I couldn't tell who fell to the ground.

"Alas!" A sigh came out, and then I heard the person continue to say: "Let's ask Wudang people to come and take a look. Wudang Taoist Qinglian is not only a master of Taoism, but also a master of medicine."

"But... Taoist Qinglian was seriously injured and still in a coma. He can't even save himself. How can we save him!" The woman's voice began to tremble and she sobbed.

But what she got in return was just a sigh. "It's

a pity. If the people from Yizimai were still here, they would definitely be able to awaken his body's vitality, but now..."

At this moment, I was in a daze, sometimes fuzzy and sometimes clear, but I heard this sentence clearly.

"Am I seriously injured? Even the major sects are helpless? If the people from Yizimai can save me, why don't they come? Qin Jianing can't not come to save me! And what about my senior sister? She practices Yingchun Gong, so she should be able to save me. Moreover, after practicing the Great Nirvana Sutra with Chujiu, my self-healing ability has become extremely strong. How serious am I injured that I can't heal myself?"

Countless doubts emerged in my mind, making my already extremely confused thoughts even more chaotic.

Silence.

When the conversation between the two ended, my world fell into silence again.

It was an environment of absolute darkness and deathly silence. It

was as if I had fallen into an endless hell and was still sinking.

Then, I lost consciousness again.

I don't know how long it had been, but in a trance, I finally heard a voice again.

"Yingchun, how is he? Did you give him life?"

This time I heard it clearly. These words were said by Luohua Wuhen.

Then, I heard my senior sister's voice: "He crossed, but... he was injured too badly. After Sha Tianxiang died, the evil spirit in his body corroded his internal organs, causing his vitality to slowly disappear."

"What should we do!" Luohua Wuhen began to sob, "How could so many things happen in just a few days? What should we do!"

"Why are you crying!" Senior sister scolded Luohua Wuhen: "Where is your spirit that looked down on the heroes in the past? Don't forget, you are also a child of the rivers and lakes, and you have seen life and death. Haven't we seen enough?"

"Zhang Yingchun, aren't you sad?" Luohua Wuhen retorted: "The spiritual energy has begun to recover slowly. It won't be long before the demons will make a comeback. The old master was seriously injured and can't recover in Haoran Palace. Now, the whole world is leaderless. If Qianyu really can't wake up, then this world... will it still be the world it is now?"

This sentence made the senior sister silent.

After a long while, the senior sister sighed.

"We can only do our best and leave the rest to fate!"

"Leave the rest to fate? If fate arranges for us to die, will we die? Zhang Yingchun, haven't you always been behind his plans? Why are you cowardly now when Qian Yu is facing a life-and-death situation? What are you thinking about?"

"It's not time yet." After saying this, there was a sound of closing the door. It was obvious that my senior sister had left.

Then, I felt someone holding my palm gently, and then, hot tears fell on my cheeks.

I tried hard to move my fingers, but it was useless. At this moment, I seemed to be just a soul temporarily living in this body, and the ownership of the body did not belong to me at all, let alone my control.

"Qian Yu, don't be afraid, it will be fine, if..." She paused and smiled softly: "If you really can't wake up, then I... will accompany you to the underworld!"

Then, many more people came into the room.

Through the conversation, I knew that these people were Hu Zi, Mao Buhui, Mu Yunxi, Wang Qian, Wang Zhenhong and Huang Shuai.

However, they were relatively silent, only whispering a few words occasionally, and their tone was very suppressed, as if they were hiding something from me.

After that, I fell into darkness again, as if I was isolated from this world, I couldn't feel anything, even myself...

I don't know how long it took, I finally regained a little consciousness again.

Quiet, at this moment, the room was silent.

But the instinct of a cultivator warned me that I was not the only one in the room, there was another person.

And in a trance, I seemed to hear a... heavy, deliberately suppressed breathing sound.

"Where am I? Am I not in the previous room? Someone is coming to kill me? Where is my sister, where is Luohua Wuhen, where are my brothers?"

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind. I struggled to move, but I couldn't do it at all.

But the next second, I heard a very light sound of footsteps. The footsteps came from far away and finally stopped beside me.

Then, a somewhat cold hand suddenly held my face and began to caress it gently.

"Brother, I've known you for so long, but this is the first time I've seen you so weak!" The woman's voice was cold and tired.

Then, she chuckled, "But... brother looks good no matter how you look at him, but I don't know if I'll have the blessing to see him in the future."

As the words fell, a 'thump' sounded, and I knew that the woman was slowly kneeling beside the bed.

Then, the woman took a deep breath and said softly, "God, today Liang Qing is praying here, willing to exchange my life for his life! If this wish is fulfilled, Liang Qing... is willing to make a decision here, and serve the gods for all eternity!"

As the words fell, a muffled sound of "dong dong dong" was heard.

That was...

the sound of Liang Qing kowtowing hard.