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Chapter 237 The Death of Lu Zian

Seeing Shu Xiang slowly recovering, Lu Zian chuckled silently, with a complex expression on his face that seemed to be relieved and relieved.

"Axiang, you can handle it yourself."

Xiao Jingyao pinched Lu Zian and pushed him in front of Shu Xiang.

Shu Xiang looked at the red-faced Lu Zian. He looked so elegant and gentle in front of her at first, but now he looked so embarrassed.

His eyes were heavy. This was the enemy who had almost ruined half of his life. Even though our friendship was as deep as the sea, remembering the suffering and torture he had caused, he really wanted to eat his flesh...

Shu Xiang raised his right hand, and a cluster of bloody flames surged out and danced in his palm.

He looked at the flame, his eyes were reddish, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"In the war three thousand years ago, 7,410 people of the Dome Territory died. Their souls were willing to fall into the Demon Transformation Pool to pave the way for future generations."

"And I took a drop of each of their heart's blood, mixed them with their greatest regrets and resentments in this life, and made them into the most evil flame in the world."

"Originally, this was intended to be used on myself, but now, I don't want to die anymore..."

Shu Xiang gently sent the blood flame forward and said calmly: "The human heart is the most fragile and complex. Feel the most hatred and regret in this world. It's time for you to taste the feeling of having your heart and liver ripped out.

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The blood flames flew lightly towards Lu Zian, their crimson color was eye-catching.

Xiao Jamyao felt the cold air coming towards his face and slowly let go of Lu Zian's neck.

He knew that Lu Zian would suffer pain even worse than death, and he would regret it...

Just when Jamel Xiao's hand left Lu Zian, the blood flame slowly integrated into his body.

Lu Zian was shocked, his eyes suddenly protruded in an exaggerated way, he pointed forward with his right hand, and made a gurgling sound from his throat, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

The next moment, he began to tremble all over, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and screams came out of his throat uncontrollably.

Shu Xiang just looked at him quietly, watching him start scratching and biting himself crazily, watching his bun become messy and screaming, watching him fall into the dust and lose all his demeanor...

At this time, the high-ranking ancestor of the Lu family had completely turned into an out-and-out lunatic. Three thousand years of hatred surged in his heart, and his heartstrings were on the verge of breaking.

"enough……"

Lu Queran, who looked pale in the distance, suddenly flew forward. He looked at the already crazy ancestor, his eyes were red, and his heart was sad.

He already knew the whole story of the war three thousand years ago through family books. His ancestor had indeed approached Shu Xiang on purpose.

After learning about his whereabouts from Shu Xiang, the ancestor sent messages to several sects, and he came unexpectedly, catching Qiongyu by surprise.

When he was reading the classics at that time, he also criticized his ancestor's behavior, but in the long past, the established facts no longer allowed him, a junior, to comment.

Now, the ancestor has received his retribution.

The heavenly way he served his faith did not help him, and the justice he had insisted on for half his life now seemed to have blurred the boundaries. He, a person who always paid attention to appearance, was now in a state of embarrassment and lost all face.

He knew that at this moment, the ancestor would rather end his life than live on any longer.

"Is it enough?"

Shu Xiang turned to look at Lu Queran, how similar this junior was to Lu Zian back then.

The same is the successor to the head of the Lu family, the same unrivaled handsomeness, the same... justice.

But it turns out that people who look like humans sometimes have the heart of a wolf and the lungs of a dog!

"He only endured this for a few breaths. Do you know that the people of my firmament have suffered for three thousand years! I will not take it easy on him!"

Lu Queran looked at Shu Xiang, who was suddenly excited, and then realized that his eyes were scarlet red.

"Lu Queran."

Xiao Jamyao flew over and stood between him and Shu Xiang.

Lu Queran turned his gaze to Xiao Jamyao, and was filled with emotions for a moment. All kinds of feelings were mixed, and he inexplicably felt a sense of change.

When I first met Xiao Jingyao, he was only in the middle stage of Jindan. Standing among the disciples of Tianhua Sect, he had an amazing appearance but a gloomy temperament.

At that time, he never imagined that Xiao Jamyao could grow to the point where he is today, but now he can only fall behind and feel unlucky.

"Let's go." Xiao Jamyao suddenly whispered, "That day, you didn't take advantage of others' danger on Suoying Island. I accepted your favor. Now, it's time to return this favor to you."

Lu Queran was slightly shocked when he heard this. On Suoying Island that day, Xiao Jingyao rescued Lan Yue at the critical moment, which also exposed the identity of the ghost cultivator.

At that time, he did not add insult to injury, but he did it for the sake of embracing the moon...

Thinking of this, Lu Queran couldn't help but look back.

Lan Yue stood there quietly, watching him confront Xiao Jamyao, with a cold expression on his face showing a hint of alienation.

Lu Queran's heart froze, and there was an unspeakable bitterness that spread from the bottom of his heart to the tip of his tongue.

How wonderful it would be if he had never proposed to Lan Yue to go to Suoying Island together.

In that way, he would still be the ordinary Taihemen elder who could hold the moon and go boating on the lake together, drink and talk freely...

Suddenly, a piece of black blocked his vision, and also protected Lan Yue tightly.

"Lu Queran, I'll give you one last chance, whether you want to go or not."

Xiao Jamyao looked at Lu Queran who was looking back in memory with a puzzled expression, and there was no patience in his voice.

Seeing how nervous Xiao Jamyao was, Lu Queran couldn't help but reveal a self-deprecating smile.

When they were fighting just now, he had seen how Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao were protecting each other and achieving each other's achievements, and he would not go up and humiliate himself.

Just as he had promised in his heart, if he could not be with Lan Yue in this life, he would be alone and the road would accompany him.

I just never thought that what I said in the past has now become a prophecy. Maybe this is God's will...

Lu Queran couldn't see Lan Yue behind Xiao Jamyao, so he could only lower his head slightly and recite silently in his heart, hoping that Lan Yue would have a smooth life and get what he wanted.

But Jamel Xiao let him go?

The ancestor is still here, no matter whether he has something to criticize or not, he is always the elder who loves him the most, his grandfather, and the spiritual pillar of the Lu family.

How could he abandon his ancestor and live an ignoble existence?

Thinking of this, Lu Queran shook his head firmly, "I won't leave."

There was no surprise on Xiao Jamyao's face when he heard this. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard the already crazy Lu Zi'an shouting: "Let's go!"

Lu Queran was shocked, his ancestor was still conscious! In this way, he couldn't ignore his ancestor anymore!

The spiritual energy in his body was quietly flowing, and he risked his life to save his ancestor!

Lu Queran was about to fly up when suddenly there was a sound of the mirror shattering.

His expression suddenly changed, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Of course, I am already mortal, there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices for me, let's go!"

Lu Queran raised his head suddenly and saw a light blue mirror in front of Lu Zian, shining brightly, but there were countless cracks on the mirror.

Seeing this scene, Lu Queran's pupils shrank suddenly.

The Lu family was born based on the way of heaven, and their magical weapons were given by the way of heaven and were closely linked to their destiny.

If the mirror is cracked, it will cause damage. If the mirror is broken, everything will be irreparable...

Lu Queran was greatly shocked, his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly: "Ancestor, no!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Lu Zian's embarrassed face. He couldn't bear it anymore. Now, death is his relief.

"Of course, after this battle, you don't have to stay in Jiuzhou anymore. Follow God's will and go to a wider world..."

Lu Zian's light voice sounded in Lu Queran's ears. It was the resonance between the mirrors, and it was also Lu Zian's last song before his death.

After saying this, his eyes moved slightly and fell on Shu Xiang not far in front of him.

After the war three thousand years ago, he found that he could no longer communicate with others.

I don’t know if it’s because I have really devoted myself sincerely, or I am afraid that others will approach me with purpose...

Sometimes I think about it, he really regrets it. It would have been better if he hadn't been the one to take over the responsibility and get close to Shu Xiang.

The cracks on the mirror surface became more and more dense. Lu Zian felt the pain in his body like thousands of ants eating his heart, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

His thoughts were confused, and he seemed to be back in a trance that night that he had dreamed about countless times.

He and Shu Xiang stood on the top of Kyushu. The stars were bright, the moon was far away, and the mountains and rivers of the world were all under their feet.

The strong hunting wind blew their clothes and sleeves flying, Shu Xiang looked up to the sky and smiled, her eyebrows were wildly flying, it was the spirit of a young man!

His eyes sparkled and he said firmly: "Zian, one day, we will be able to reach the top of Jiuzhou, break through the secrets of heaven in one step, and ascend to the upper world!"

"You have to work harder and don't fall behind me. I won't wait for you when the light of guidance comes down!"

"When the time comes, we can go together again and travel around the fairy world, what do you think?"

Lu Zian's brows were filled with pain, and his body gradually shattered, like a broken mirror that would never be round again, falling to the ground in pieces.

The soul slowly dissipated in the extreme pain. Looking back on this life, maybe everything was wrong from the time I deliberately approached Shu Xiang...

Lu Zian took one last deep look at Shu Xiang, the close friend who once made him struggle and hesitate, and almost betray justice...

"Whether I am still qualified, please say..."

Lu Zian's deep sigh slowly dissipated, his whole body went limp, and his eyes completely lost their luster.

The shattered mirror faintly reflected Shu Xiang's pale face.

A layer of frost formed on the corner of his mouth, and he responded coldly and ruthlessly: "You...have long since lost this qualification..."

"Ancestor!"

Lu Queran's eyes were red, and he flew up and took over Lu Zian's limp body.

Shu Xiang refused to look at Lu Zian anymore. He walked slowly to Xiao Jamyao and said with a tired look: "Ah Yao, let's go."

Xiao Jamyao turned to look at Lan Yue and saw that her face could not hide its fatigue, but there was a faint hint of joy, and her eyebrows relaxed.
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