Chapter 504 No Regrets
Northern Zhao.
Xie Chengxi stood in front of the window, coughed lightly, and looked at the layers of evil energy in the sky.
"Your Highness, His Majesty invites you to go to the Basilica with him." The eunuch brought clothes and draped them over the prince's shoulders.
The prince had been in a coma for several months and had only recently woken up. He still looked a little weak.
Xie Chengxi coughed twice, and his pale face became a little rosy.
"good."
He put on a cloak, got on the chariot, and hurried towards the Basilica.
A delicate green paper crane flew through the evil spirit and toward his fingertips.
"Chongyue, are you awake?" Lu Chaochao's voice came from the paper crane.
"After my sacrifice, my cultivation was dispersed and used to support the three realms. I have tried my best to cross the Spiritual Sea, enter the Underworld, walk through the land of the Spiritual World, and take back some of my cultivation."
"I also encountered a temple built for me by the people, which contained a portion of divine power."
There was a smile in Xie Chengxi's eyes.
He looked up at the sky. It was gray and there was no trace of sunlight.
It was clearly daytime, but I needed to turn on a lamp to see the road ahead clearly.
"Many sects in the spiritual world do not want to get involved in this matter, forcing Mingkong to use forbidden items. That thing... cannot remain in his hands." Lu Chaochao said in a stern tone.
Chongyue nodded slightly.
The Wanjian Sect was founded by Lu Chaochao and the old sect master himself. Lu Chaochao knew that once he died, the Wanjian Sect would definitely be coveted by all parties.
Before the sacrifice, she left a backup plan.
The forbidden item was bestowed upon the Wanjian Sect, and was only passed down to each generation’s leader.
If Lu Chaochao had not forced the various sects to retreat, Mingkong would never have used the forbidden items.
"Chongyue, go and open the Heart of Beizhao and protect the world." Lu Chaochao said calmly.
Chong Yue was startled.
"She knows..." She knows that Bei Zhao's heart belongs to her.
I also know that the world cannot be separated from Bei Zhao’s heart. This world needs to be supported by the Heart of Bei Zhao.
The spiritual power of the paper crane in his hand faded away, and it turned into a green leaf and fell into his palm.
He carefully held the green leaves in his arms and stood in front of the basil.
Emperor Xuanping looked solemn, with a trace of anxiety on his brows: "The ancestors have a secret decree that if the human world encounters a crisis, we must resist with the heart of Beizhao."
"Chengxi, please follow your father upstairs."
Xie Chengxi nodded and followed Emperor Xuanping upstairs.
Above the nine-story pagoda, the colorful ball of light beats rhythmically like a heart.
After Emperor Xuanping took Xie Chengxi to pay his respects, Xie Chengxi raised his hands high, and the Heart of Northern Zhao leapt into his palms.
Boom boom boom…
It's her heartbeat.
Xie Chengxi's eyes were almost filled with tears, but he held back his tears and walked out of the hall.
"Please protect the world and maintain peace!" He sobbed and knelt before the sky with red eyes.
The colorful ball of light in his hand instantly flew towards the sky.
It scattered little by little, turned into stars, and fell on the mountains and the earth.
A transparent light shield rose from the ground, covering the entire world.
Countless evil spirits were expelled and blocked under the light layer.
Lu Chaochao, who was soaring in the sky, suddenly turned pale and raised his hand to cover his heart.
He curled up and squatted on the Chaoyang Sword with his knees bent.
The Chaoyang Sword shook, and Zhu Mo flew forward and let her stand on its back.
"Chao Chao, are you okay? Why do you look so bad?" Xie Yuzhou was shocked. Lu Chaochao's lips were pale, as if all the blood had been drained out of him in an instant.
He held Lu Chaochao's hand tightly.
The little girl who was always warm now had cold hands and feet, and even her palms were shaking.
She had a pale face but still forced a smile and said, "Fortunately... fortunately, I got some of my strength back in advance."
She had sensed something before she left the mortal world.
I'm afraid that the time has come for Bei Zhao's heart to truly merge with the mortal world.
If she doesn't have enough strength to support herself and her heart is damaged, her life may be in danger.
When she sacrificed herself that year, all her spiritual power and cultivation were returned to the Three Realms. Only by setting foot on this land can she take back a part of it.
"It's okay, it's okay." Her nails were slightly white.
Xie Yuzhou was so scared that tears welled up in his eyes, and he took out the wooden fish from his arms tremblingly.
He didn't want to be a monk, but scriptures could stabilize his soul.
The sound of the wooden fish mixed with the sound of scriptures gradually eliminated the pain of loss in Lu Chaochao's heart.
At this moment, she was sweating profusely, as if she had just been fished out of the water.
But a pair of eyes, surprisingly bright.
Mingkong stood above the sky, looking down upon the world from above. He watched Bei Zhaozhixin block the turbid air outside, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
His eyes fell on Lu Chaochao.
Seeing the Chaoyang Sword beside her, he couldn't help but chuckle.
“No wonder…” No wonder the gods are targeting the mortal world and want to hunt down the elves. She really resurrected in the world! And he became the emperor of the world!
"You're back as expected!" There was madness in his eyes.
"Since you have already sacrificed yourself, why do you want to come back? If you were to perish, all living things would attribute your merits to the Wanjian Sect. But you are alive..."
"The God Realm will be wary of your existence. How should the Wanjian Sect cope with this?"
"As long as you are alive, you will be above the three realms! Why do you want to be resurrected?" Mingkong's eyes were sinister, and a demonic aura was evident around him.
Lu Chaochao stood on the black dragon, his eyes clear: "Whether it's the God Realm or the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I have no desire for power."
“It doesn’t matter!”
"As long as you are alive, the entire Wanjian Sect and the entire Three Realms will only recognize you! Lu Chaochao, you shouldn't be resurrected, you shouldn't be alive! The Wanjian Sect belongs to me, Mingkong!"
"Why! Everyone will be eclipsed by your brilliance, you deserve to die!" Mingkong was surrounded by hostility and had actually been possessed by a demon.
"The Wanjian Sect is mine!" He was surrounded by demonic energy and his magic sword pointed directly at Lu Chaochao.
"In your heyday, the heavens and the earth would have bowed before you. But now... Lu Chaochao, you are not enough!"
There was a flash of madness in Mingkong's eyes.
He spread out his palm, and a round bead glowing with golden light was suspended in his palm.
"Remember? This is your magic pill!"
"You are torn into pieces now, neither human nor ghost. Do you regret it?" Mingkong's face was full of sneer, and there was even mockery in his eyes.
Lu Chaochao looked at him calmly.
"I, Lu Chaochao, never regret anything I do! Even if I am torn into pieces or my soul is gone, if I have the chance again, I will still make the same choice!"
She still loves this world.
No regrets.
"A dead duck is still stubborn!"
Mingkong activated the magic pill in his hand, and in an instant, strong winds howled and huge waves surged. The powerful force contained in the magic pill swept over in an instant, and it was the first time that Zhu Mo faced such a powerful force.
Shocked by this powerful pressure, Ah Wu fell straight from the sky, her fiery red skirt fluttering, and she was about to fall into the water.
Zhu Mo leaned over and took it in his arms.
With a splash, Xie Yuzhou fell into the water.
"Hurry... Gulp Gulp... Hurry and rescue me!" Xie Yuzhou gulped down two mouthfuls of sea water and floated up and down in the sea.
Lu Chaochao was fighting with Mingkong, and she could clearly feel the suppression of the magic pill on her.
"No one can stop me!"
Countless turbid air gathered together and was ready to burst out, creating a dark and overwhelming scene that was frightening. Lu Chaochao flew into the air, mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, spread out her little hands, and fought against the turbid air.
Anyone who looks up can see it.
The little figure is fighting for them!
She was resisting the invasion of foul air, just as she had sacrificed herself without hesitation that year.
Whether it was the renowned Chaoyang Sword Master or the four-year-old girl, they still chose to stand in front of everyone.
Her love will never fall.
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