Chapter 504 No regrets

Beizhao.

Xie Chengxi stood in front of the window, coughing slightly and looking at the layers of evil in the sky.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty invites you to come with us to the nine-story pagoda." The eunuch took some clothes and chopped them on the prince's shoulders.

The prince was in a coma for several months and only woke up recently. He is still slightly weak now.

Xie Chengxi coughed twice, and his pale face became rosy.

"good."

He put on his big cloak, got on the chariot, and hurried toward the nine-story tower.

A delicate green paper crane passed through the evil spirit and flew towards his fingertips.

"Chongyue, are you awake?" Lu Chaochao's voice came from the paper crane.

"After I made the sacrifice, my cultivation base was exhausted to support the three realms. I have tried my best to cross the spiritual sea, enter the underworld, and walk all over the land of the spiritual world to get back part of my cultivation base."

"I also encountered a temple built for me by the people, which contains part of the divine power."

Xie Chengxi's eyes were filled with smiles.

He looked up at the sky. The sky was gray and there was no trace of sunlight.

It's obviously daytime, but you need to light a lamp to see the road ahead clearly.

"Many sects in the spiritual world did not participate in this matter, forcing Mingkong to use forbidden objects. That thing... cannot be left in his hands." Lu Chaochao said in a harsh tone.

Chongyue nodded lightly.

The Wanjian Sect was founded by Lu Chaochao and his old sect master. Lu Chaochao knew that once he died, the Wanjian Sect would definitely be coveted by all parties.

Before the sacrifice, she left behind.

Forbidden items are given to the Wanjian Sect and are only passed down to the head of each generation.

If Lu Chao had not forced all the sects to retreat, Ming Kong would never have used the forbidden objects.

"Chongyue, go and open Beizhao's heart and protect the world." Lu Chaochao spoke calmly.

Chongyue was startled.

"She knows..." She knows that Beizhao's heart belongs to her.

We also know that the heart of Beizhao cannot be separated from the world. It is necessary to rely on Beizhao's heart to support this world.

The spiritual power of the paper crane in his hand faded and turned into a green leaf falling on his palm.

He carefully held the green leaves and hid them in his arms, standing in front of the nine-story tower.

Emperor Xuanping's face was solemn, with a trace of anxiety on his eyebrows: "The ancestors have a secret edict. If the 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.

On the nine-story tower, the colorful light cluster is like a heart, beating regularly.

After Emperor Xuanping brought Xie Chengxi to salute, Xie Chengxi raised his hands high, and Beizhao's heart jumped into his hands.

Dong dong dong...

It's her heartbeat.

Xie Chengxi almost burst into tears. Holding back her tears, she walked outside the main hall.

"Please protect the world and ensure peace in the world!" He sobbed, kneeling in front of the sky with red eyes.

The colorful light ball in his hand flew towards the sky in an instant.

Spread out bit by bit, turning into dots of starlight, falling on the mountains, rivers and land.

A transparent light shield rose from the ground and enveloped the entire world.

Countless evil spirits were expelled and blocked under the light layer.

Lu Chaochao, who was towering 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 was swaying, and Zhu Mofei stepped forward, letting her stand on his back.

"Chaochao, are you okay? Why do you look so ugly?" Xie Yuzhou was startled, and Lu Chaochao's lips turned pale, as if his blood had been drained out of him in an instant.

He held Lu Chaochao's hand tightly.

The little girl who was always warm had cold hands and feet, and even her palms were trembling.

With a pale face, she still forced a smile and said: "Fortunately...fortunately, I got back some of my strength in advance."

Before she left the mortal world, she felt something.

I'm afraid that it's time for Beizhao's heart to truly merge with the mortal world.

If she doesn't have enough strength to support her and loses her heart, her life may not be saved.

She sacrificed herself back then, and her soul's cultivation returned to the three realms. Only by setting foot on this land can she get some of it back.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Her nails turned pale.

Xie Yuzhou was so frightened that he took out the wooden fish from his arms with tears in his eyes.

He doesn't want to be a monk, but scriptures can stabilize his soul.

The sound of 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 been fished out of water.

But a pair of eyes are astonishingly bright.

The bright sky stands above the sky, looking down at the world from high above. Watching Beizhao's heart intercepting the turbid energy, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

His eyes fell on Lu Chaochao.

Seeing the Chaoyang Sword beside her, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"No wonder..." No wonder the God Realm wants to target the mortal world and round up the elves. She was really resurrected in the world! He also became a human emperor!

"As expected, you're back!" There was madness in his eyes.

"Since you have sacrificed, why do you come back? If you die here, all living beings will attribute your merits to the Wanjian Sect. But you are alive..."

"The God Realm will be wary of your existence, how should Wanjian Sect deal with it?"

"As long as you live, you will be above the three realms! Why do you want to be resurrected?" Mingkong's eyes were sinister, and a demonic aura appeared around him.

Lu Chaochao stood on the black dragon with clear eyes: "Whether it is the God Realm or the Wanjian Sect, I have no desire for power."

"it is not important!"

"As long as you live, the entire Wanjian Sect and the entire Three Realms will only recognize you! Lu Chaochao, you should not be resurrected, you should not be alive! The Wanjian Sect belongs to me, Mingkong!"

"Why! Everyone will be eclipsed by your light, you deserve to die!" Mingkong was surrounded by a vicious aura, and he was already possessed by a demon.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is mine!" He was filled with demonic aura and pointed his spiritual sword directly at Lu Chaochao.

"In your heyday, heaven and earth would surrender before you. But now... Lu Chaochao, you are not enough!"

A flash of madness flashed in Mingkong's eyes.

He opened his palm, and a round, golden bead floated in his palm.

"Remember? This is your magic pill!"

"Now that you are torn apart into human beings and ghosts, do you regret it?" Mingkong's face was full of sarcasm, and there was even sarcasm in his eyes.

Lu Chaochao looked at him calmly.

"I, Lu Chaochao, never regret anything I do! No matter whether it is torn apart or lost, I will still make the same choice if I do it again!"

She still loves this world.

No regrets.

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"

Mingkong activated the magic pill in his hand, and in an instant, the wind roared and huge waves surged into the sky. The powerful power contained in the divine elixir swept over him instantly, and Zhu Mo faced such majestic power for the first time.

Shocked by this coercion, she fell straight from the sky, the corners of her fiery red skirt flew up, and Ah Wu was about to fall into the water.

Zhu Mo leaned forward and picked it up in his arms.

With a pop, Xie Yuzhou fell into the water.

"Hurry...gulu gulu...get me quickly!" Xie Yuzhou gulped down two mouthfuls of sea water and floated in the sea.

Lu Chaochao was fighting with Mingkong, and she could clearly feel the suppression of the divine pill on her.

"No one can stop me!"

Countless turbid air gathered and was ready to explode, and the overwhelming atmosphere was frightening. Lu Chaochao rose into the sky, mobilized all his spiritual power, spread out his little hands, and fought against the turbid air.

Anyone can see it if they look up.

The little figure is fighting for them!

She was resisting the invasion of turbid energy, just as she had sacrificed without hesitation back then.

Whether it is the famous Chaoyang Sword Lord or the four-year-old her, she still chooses to stand in front of all living beings.

Her love will never fall. (End of chapter)