Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"This... What should we do?" Yang Xuan had a headache. He simply threw the question to the post office. The face of the post office was also anxious. Clearly, he could not give a satisfactory answer.    

    

Destroying three pillars could destroy the entire grand formation. Not only could it save hundreds of thousands of souls in the flag, but it could also save millions of lives in Lo Capital. This was the best choice.    

    

But if that was the case, the souls of Xiuniang, the little girl, and Lau Hongti would turn into ashes. They would not even have the chance to reincarnate.    

    

This obviously made Yang Xuan unable to bear to do it.    

    

Xiuniang looked at the hesitant Yang Xuan and slowly revealed a disappointed smile. She said softly, "Twenty years ago, my father stepped on the wrong path and became a spectral cultivator. He did not hesitate to use me as a sacrifice to kill hundreds of thousands of fellow villagers and raise his cultivation level.    

    

At that time, I was still very stupid. After discovering his actions, I didn't stop him. He deluded himself of being able to use familial affection to change him, but he ended up sacrificing his own and everyone's lives. For twenty years, I've been reflecting on my actions and living in this world with an apology. Now, I finally understand.    

    

If I can help my father and myself to make up for some of these heinous crimes, even if I can never reincarnate, I would be willing to do so."    

    

As she spoke, two lines of clear tears were left on Xiuniang's face. Only now did Yang Xuan understand that even after death, there would still be tears.    

    

Outside the altar, everyone became silent. The atmosphere was very heavy for a moment.    

    

The courier looked at Yang Xuan and then looked at Xiuniang. He said in embarrassment, "That... Maybe there is another way..."    

    

"There will not be. This is the only way." Xiuniang shook her head and looked very determined.    

    

"In this year, I saw one younger sister after another being harmed. Now, another one has been added. I have already guessed that my father was not satisfied with his greed and started to kill again."    

    

"I only hope that you can break this formation and then go out to stop my father and let him walk on the right path. Otherwise, the day this formation that harmed others exists, everyone in the world will be tortured by him sooner or later!"    

    

"There's no end to his greed!"    

    

The more Xiuniang spoke, the firmer her eyes became. However, Ning Zifeng, who was in the arms of the post office, revealed a painful expression and seemed to be in a dilemma.    

    

Yang Xuan slowly looked at him and began to hesitate.    

    

After a moment, Ning Zifeng finally raised his head with difficulty. His eyes were hazy. He gritted his teeth and nodded with difficulty.    

    

"Mr Ning..."    

    

"Let's do it. I believe that if Hongti was awake at this moment, she would also have the same idea."    

    

Ning Zifeng broke free from the post office's support and stumbled to the ground. He looked at Lau Hongti's dull soul with disappointment and disappointment. He had overcome so many dangers and came here just to take a look at her. He did not think that he would faint from exhaustion before he had enough of looking at her. He had countless regrets in his heart.    

    

It would be great if I could see you for a while longer...    

    

While feeling sad, Yang Xuan had already turned around and walked step by step to the front of the pillar. He stiffly put the pillar away. At this moment, Lau Hongti who was beside him suddenly regained her senses and looked at Ning Zifeng with her beautiful eyes.    

    

Ning Zifeng was wild with joy. He shouted, "Hongti, can you see me?"    

    

Lau Hongti immediately burst into tears. She ran towards Ning Zifeng with all her might, but her head hit the edge of the altar. There seemed to be an invisible wall here, blocking Lau Hongti from entering.    

    

Ning Zifeng gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but he found that he had no strength left. He grabbed the rough ground with his hands and crawled to the front of the altar bit by bit. Everywhere he went, there were already shocking bloodstains.    

    

"Hongti, I have no ability to keep you... You are leaving me..." As Ning Zifeng spoke, his eyes were red from crying and he could not make a sound.    

    

This man, who was born in a military family, had grown up in the flames of war at the border. Even when he was on the verge of death in the war with Barbarian Clan, he did not have such despair.    

    

Lau Hongti slowly squatted down and stretched out her hand to touch Ning Zifeng's face, but she could only put it on the invisible light screen.    

    

"Brother Feng, don't cry. Hong'er will not leave. Hong'er will always be with you." Lau Hongti tried her best to laugh but when the words reached her mouth, she choked.    

    

Xiuniang was looking at this scene with deep affection. Suddenly, she frowned and looked at Yang Xuan. She said in a low voice, "Someone came in. He should be here to stop you. Hurry up and attack!"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. He looked at Ning Zifeng and Yang Xuan with a myriad of emotions in his heart. He just wanted to let this couple talk for a while longer.    

    

"Hurry up and attack!" Xiuniang anxiously shouted again.    

    

It was already too late. If this dragged on, the matter would be very troublesome when Elder Ghost Eye came over.    

    

Yang Xuan could only turn around and take out three pillars. The Li Flame in his hand burned fiercely and surrounded the three pillars in the blink of an eye.    

    

Lau Hongti and Xiuniang screamed almost at the same time and fell to the ground one after another. The expression on their faces was very painful. The pillar was burning and their souls were also burning. Wait. When the pillar was done burning, they also disappeared from this world.    

    

Ning Zifeng let out a miserable shriek. He stretched out his hand and forcefully slapped forward, hitting the invisible barrier with a bang. It made Yang Xuan and the postman's hearts tremble.    

    

"Hong'er! My Hong'er!"    

    

Seeing his lover suffering such pain, Ning Zifeng felt as if his heart was about to break into pieces. It was so painful that he felt as if he was about to suffocate.    

    

In the raging flames, Lau Hongti forced a smile and said softly," Brother Feng, I still remember the first time I met you. You were wearing plain clothes, but I saw you at first glance... "    

    

"Every time I think of that elegant young man of yours, my heart feels so sweet. I really want to look at you like this, I can't get tired of it..."    

    

"That marriage bag that I asked for for, do you still have it with you?"    

    

Ning Zifeng cried as he took out an exquisite small brocade bag from his pocket and nodded repeatedly. "I have it with me, day and night. I will listen to you and bring it to the day of marriage..."    

    

Lau Hongti looked at it with a nostalgic look. There were thousands of tenderness in her eyes, but the flames on her body were getting stronger and stronger, almost making her whole body disappear.    

    

"Unfortunately... I can't see that day anymore... You must bring this marriage bag... just like how I am still by your side..."    

    

She muttered softly as her consciousness slowly disappeared. Finally, her soul was completely engulfed in the flames.    

    

"No!"    

    

Ning Zifeng cried out in pain. He tried his best to reach out his hand to touch her, but there was nothing he could do.    

    

At the same time, the altar began to shake violently. The ground kept rumbling, and it seemed like it was going to collapse at any moment.    

    

Yang Xuan went around the two of them and went straight to Xiuniang. She was about to disappear, but he didn't say anything.    

    

"Do you have any other wishes?"    

    

"Help my father... walk the right path..."