Chapter 218 Saint, Fall (2)

This rain of blood came so quickly and suddenly that there was no time for anyone to react.

Many of the clothes hanging in people's courtyards got wet.

But at this moment, no one dared to speak out and curse this bloody rain.

It was as if everything he said before this was like a blasphemy against this bloody rain.

In this strange atmosphere, Song Lanyi quickly searched for the recorded information in his mind.

Finally, at a certain moment, her body froze.

She remembered something from a book:

【If a saint dies, heaven and earth will be saddened together, and there will be continuous rain of blood.】

Crab Shiba looked at the scene outside the window. For some reason, his throat was slightly dry, "What... happened?"

Song Lanyi glanced at him and said nothing, just said: "I'll go to the palace first."

After saying that, she climbed directly onto the window lattice, and like a light ape and white rabbit, she jumped down from the window lattice, and then she slightly bent her legs to release the force and bounced up.

After landing again, she quickly flew towards the palace.

There are many officials like Song Lanyi.

They didn't even have time to put on their court clothes, so they hurried around in their regular clothes.

When they arrived in front of Qianhe Hall, several cabinet ministers were already standing solemnly.

Zhou Shoufu and Yang Gelao rarely choked each other, but stood together quietly.

No one was in the mood to joke, their faces were tense, and the atmosphere was silent.

It wasn't until a moment later that Emperor Amaterasu slowly walked over.

He stood in the main hall of Qianhe Hall, with his silent ministers in front of him.

After a long silence, he announced an established fact with a hoarse voice, "Just now, my great Bamboo Saint... died!"

Bamboo Saint...

Although she didn't recognize him, when Song Lanyi heard the word "sacrifice", her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

What exactly is it that deserves the word "sacrifice"?

And what on earth could have caused a saint to sacrifice himself?

Saints are already the ceiling of this world's combat power level. What on earth...can make them die...

At this moment, Song Lanyi's heart was spinning a thousand times, and countless thoughts were lingering in her mind.

Is it because of the conflict on the demon-savage border?

For some reason, Song Lanyi silently rejected this idea.

She is from Shuobei, and she has been exchanging letters with King Ming so far. If there is something strange happening to the demon barbarian, she should not be aware of it at all.

Her mind was so messed up that even Amaterasu's words went in one ear and out the other.

The only one who listened...

The auction was postponed, and we had to eat cold meals with vegetarian food for seven days to express our condolences.

While waiting for the next court, Song Lanyi was blocked by the chamberlain again.

The chamberlain lowered his head respectfully and said, "Master Song, your Majesty has invited you."

In the past, this phenomenon would have attracted envious looks from others.

But today, no one pays any attention to this.

When Song Lanyi came to the main hall, Emperor Amaterasu was sitting alone on the table.

Song Lanyi looked at him from a distance and suddenly realized that the middle-aged emperor's temples were turning gray.

He sat alone in the lonely and cold hall. The empty hall was like a snow-capped mountain.

And Emperor Amaterasu is on the top of the mountain.

When he saw Song Lanyi, he suddenly raised his head, smelling of alcohol, but his eyes were particularly clear.

He said, "Sit."

Song Lanyi hesitated for a moment and sat down cross-legged.

As soon as her butt touched the cushion, she heard Emperor Amaterasu say, "Are you also wondering why a saint who has reached the pinnacle of martial power in the world still sacrifices himself?"

Song Lanyi asked tentatively, "Because there is a stronger existence?"

Emperor Amaterasu twitched his lips, "So, where do stronger beings come from?"

Now it was Song Lanyi's turn to be speechless.

Emperor Amaterasu pointed to the ground, "Yuanjia, have you ever thought that under countless dynasties, underground there were officials and underworlds similar to imperial power, there was black and white impermanence, and there was Emperor Fengdu. So... what about heaven?"

Just when Amaterasu stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

This bolt from the blue came so suddenly that even the chamberlain outside the palace was startled.

Amaterasu Emperor still looked indifferent.

He took a sip of wine and said calmly, "Time waits for no time, Yuanjia. I understand what you want. In the following days, the sea tribe, the monster tribe, including the saints and saints from the Shiwan Mountains will all come to Beijing."

"At that time, if you can lead the female students of Wutong Academy to win a place in the competition of various ethnic groups, I promise you that women... can also take the scientific examination!"

Song Lanyi's eyes shone with astonishing brilliance, "Is what your Majesty said true?!"

Amaterasu took another sip of wine, his eyes dark, as if muttering to himself, "Time waits for no man... It's like this for you, but it's not the same for me... why not?"

At the end, Emperor Amaterasu patted Song Lanyi on the shoulder, as if he was looking at a junior whom he was very optimistic about.

"Yuanjia, take it one step at a time. Don't... let me down..."

When Song Lanyi walked out of Qianhe Hall, she was silent.

She didn't know what else was there in the sky that could make even saints die.

But she once again understood the truth deeply. If she wants to protect the one she loves, she can only keep getting stronger!

She still needs to study harder!

As long as the liver is not dead, then the liver will die!

Inside Song's house.

Butler Wang looked at his young lady. As soon as she came in from the outside, she rushed into the study like a demon and started reading. She couldn't help but sigh again.

Xunxing has known about his behavior for a long time.

He also imitated Butler Wang and sighed, "Well, in one's life, one comes naked and leaves naked again. Since death is an established holiday, why do you have to work so hard? You can't just wait for death.

Okay?"

Butler Wang became anxious when he heard this, "Bah, bah, bah, why is death an established festival? Can you please put it more nicely! We Yiyi might become saints in the future! How could a saint die?"

Xunxing tilted his head and looked at Butler Wang with slightly larger and dark pupils, "But what if Miss Song is immortal and you die instead?"

Butler Wang felt as if he was struck by thunder.

Yes.

What if Yiyi is not dead but he is?

It doesn't matter if he's dead, I'm just afraid that Yiyi will be sad...

Butler Wang blushed and clenched his fist, "I want to study! I want to study too!"

After saying that, he quickly ran to the study on the other side to flip through the books.

Xunxing silently withdrew his eyes, as if he was hiding his merit and fame.

At this moment, in Song Lanyi's study, the window opened slightly, revealing a... thumbs up.

Xunxing immediately laughed.

Who is he?

With him taking action, are there still people who want to settle the dispute?

It was sent late, it was sent to the next day, but it will be updated, if there are no accidents.
Chapter completed!