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With that said, the woman's hand seals congealed, and her entire body was wrapped in rune s. Then, from her chest, she spat out some dark red coloured blood.
"Puchi!"
The blood that covered the rune was not ordinary blood, it was a Blood Essence.
The blood was wrapped by the rune in the palm of her delicate hand and then rubbed onto the center of her brows. As the hand seal condensed, a Rune Light appeared from the woman's forehead in an instant.
"Hualala!"
A large part of the Rune Light fluctuated, causing the space to make "hualala" sounds. The dazzling rune was obscure and complex, flowing with a dazzling light that was fake and real.
This light was like the bright moon, and also like the morning dew rolling in the clouds, flickering and flickering indeterminately.
However, within this light, there was a frightening undulation and an unparalleled aura that eventually intertwined together. Finally, like before a mountain, it pulled open an illusory painting ?
Inside the painting was a small border city, and a young man had been ridiculed as a fool since he was young.
Afterwards, the youth sat alone on the desolate mountain, enduring all the ridicule and ridicule. Occasionally, he would smile, and his smile was filled with indifference and indifference to all ridicule and ridicule.
As a youngster grew up, he would occasionally be with a slovenly old man with white hair. He shuttled back and forth in the mountains, catching fish and roasting meat as he revealed an innocent smile.
Under the ancient monument, the teenager comprehended something. Deep inside the mountain range, he was captured.
Enter the Lanling City. Enter the Heaven Martial Academy. Challenge the Dark Forest.
Stone Dragon Empire. Before becoming a king, one must first behead a king, and then become a king as a youth!
With the Heaven Martial Academy destroyed, the youth was enraged, he waved his sword and started a massacre, then entered the Ancient Sky Sect.
Scenes were rapidly changing within the painting. The young man's life appeared before the woman, causing her to frown, smile, feel her heart ache, and even shed tears as she followed the picture.
Her tears were something that few people in this world could ever see.
There was originally no empathy in this world, yet at this moment, this woman could feel it as though every single scene had fused into her soul, causing her to truly feel it.
That young man grew up into a young man in a familiar place. He once made a ruckus in this familiar place, and was eventually surrounded by countless experts.
In the sky, a young man was floating. His golden eyes were sharp and intimidating as he waved his sword and shouted: "You only want the heart, you're just afraid that my sister and my mother will not want my heart!"
With that, the purple-robed youth put down the sword in his hand. He sighed as he looked at the sky.
At that moment, the girl could also feel the silent anger, helplessness, worry and longing from the young man's eyes that revealed the picture scroll ?
"My little sister, although I have never seen her before, she is my little sister. How can I not save her? You all don't need to coax me to bully me!"
"One, I want my father and mother to be together."
"Second, I want 'Innumerable Wood'."
The young man's voice reverberated within the painting. In the end, his eyes were filled with reluctance, disappointment, and complicated emotions.
Then, he muttered something, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
He looked around at the sky and remained silent for a while, as if he was in a trance.
Mother, little sister, I think that we will never see each other again in this life. I have too many things I am unwilling to do, too many things I have failed to accomplish, including master's orders and the hopes of the clan. I am unwilling to part with you.
Faintly, the young woman seemed to be able to hear the young man's words.
Pain! It was so painful! It was an indescribable pain!
Tears streamed down the girl's face as she heard the purple-robed youth's words. It was hard to tell if it was real or an illusion. She sobbed softly and waved her hand to stop him. "No, no!"
However, the purple-robed youth was unable to stop it. Golden rays of light jumped out of his body, and his body that had already cracked open started to emit a faint golden blood, as if his body was about to explode.
A golden glow was about to seep out from his body, while a crack appeared on the purple-robed youth's chest ?
Golden light shot out along with the Talisman Secret Mark, giving off a supreme pressure.
"Little sister, you have to be good! Be filial to my parents and protect my clansmen!"
As soon as the violet-robed youth finished speaking, his right hand plunged like a claw into the crack on his chest, accompanied by an eye-piercing burst of golden light ?
"Mother, sister, I want to see you. I want to reunite with my family, but I can't do it. Forgive me!"
With a loud shout, thunder rumbled, and a faint golden heart that appeared blood-red appeared in the violet-robed youth's palm.
This heart beat powerfully like a drum that spread out multicolored light, showing a type of vigor. A terrifying aura charged into the sky ?
"Chi la!"
At this moment, the blood on the chest of the purple-robed young man was splashing everywhere. The blood was a light golden color, sparkling and translucent. It exuded a sense of magnificence, yet it exuded a sorrowful beauty, as though it was the last drop of beauty ?
The young man was bleeding profusely from his chest, but there was a smile on his face.
At this moment, the heart in the chest of the young girl surged as if it wanted to escape from her body.
Pain, intense pain, and his heart felt as though it was being stabbed by a knife.
He felt the same pain as he did!
Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Big brother, don't, don't!"
The eyes of the girl in the green dress had already turned blood-red. Her delicate body trembled, unable to endure any longer. She gave a sad and lovely shout, and her body pounced straight towards the painting.
But the Talisman Secret Mark then disappeared, and the picture scroll disappeared in mid air.
"Puchi!"
The woman opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her delicate body then fell from the sky.
"Sigh ?"
As the sound of sighs rang out, Elder Ming's figure appeared, supporting the green-clad girl in the air. Helplessness could be seen in his eyes as he sighed unceasingly.
"Elder Ming, why are all of you doing this? Why did you kill my brother?!"
The young woman's body trembled. For some reason, she was incredibly weak, and then she passed out.
Within the Ancient Sky Sect, in the deep blue night sky, there was a bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight shone like bright white blade beams.
On the barren mountain, the young man in front of the stone tablet suddenly felt his chest tremble. He raised his head and his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes and shot into the sky like lightning in the night.
Boom!
At the same time, a faint and complicated crack line suddenly appeared on the ancient monument.
The crack was cracking at a rapid pace, and the entire mountain was also shaking at this moment.
"Crack crack."
The chapped stone grew faster and faster, and the cracks on the ancient stone grew larger and larger. The light emanating from the cracks also grew increasingly dazzling, as if a curtain of light had been cast over the violet-robed youth's body.
boom rumble rumble *
The ancient stone tablet suddenly cracked and crumbled, turning into a pile of crushed stone powder.
At the same time, the barren mountain that was suspended above the two mountain peaks also began to crack. Finally, it transformed into sand that fell from the two tall mountains as the ground shook.
The huge commotion had awakened countless auras.
swish swish *
Numerous figures immediately flew over from various places within the Ancient Sky Sect. After that, they arrived at the place at the very first moment as the number of figures continued to increase.
Under the moonlight, they looked at the barren mountain and stone tablet in front of them which were shattered into pieces. All the gazes looked at the purple-robed young man in mid-air who had already opened his eyes.
At this moment, the violet-robed young man stood silently in the air. His head was raised as he stared at the vast skies. Other than a sharp glint of light flickering in his eyes, everything else was as though he was in a daze.
"What's wrong with the Junior Brother? It doesn't seem right!"
In the distance, an old man with an ancient sword on his back looked at the purple-robed young man with a look of surprise.
"It doesn't seem right, but I can't put my finger on it!"
Gu Qingyang said softly, his gaze at the moment slightly focused, looking at his disciple who had been quiet for two years, and was constantly worrying.
"Could it be that Junior Brother has gone berserk?"
Suddenly, the eyes of the old man with the sword on his back shifted as he stared at the violet-robed young man. The faint aura he felt caused his heart to palpitate with rage. That aura was extremely berserk.
Hearing that, Elder Gu Qingyang's eyes also trembled, his gaze became more worried.
"I'm going to take a look at Junior Brother!"
The old man spoke, and then his figure flashed out.
"Be careful." Gu Qingyang said to the old man.
"Master, I will be careful."
The old man was moved. It was rare for his master to care for him this much.
"I told you to be careful of your Junior Brother, and not affect him." Gu Qingyang said unrestrainedly to the old man.
"I got it!"
The old man's moved expression that was just revealed, instantly disappeared like smoke into thin air, then helplessly looked at Elder Gu Qingyang, nodded his head, and muttered in a wronged manner: "He's also a disciple, this treatment is too different isn't it?"
swish *
As he muttered to himself, the old man's figure appeared horizontally in the air, approaching Du Shaofu, and his expression became more and more focused.
"Eh?"
The closer he got, the more surprised the old man became. The purple-robed young man clearly didn't have any aura fluctuating from his body, but at this moment, he felt an aura that made his heart tremble.
That aura was like the ancestor of all weapons, like a sword, like a spear, like a rod, like a blade ?
That aura was incomparably sharp and fierce. The violet-robed youth stood there quietly.
However, the feeling he gave off was that he was like a silent divine weapon, like a repressive volcano that could erupt at any time.