Seeing Shu Xiang recovering slowly, Lu Zian chuckled silently, and a complex expression of relief appeared on his face.

"A Xiang, you can handle it yourself."

Xiao Jingyao pinched Lu Zi'an and took him to Shu Xiang in front of him.

Shu Xiang looked at Lu Zian with a red complexion. How elegant and gentle he was in front of him, how embarrassed he was at this time.

His eyes were deep. This enemy that had almost ruined his life. Even though his friendship was as deep as the sea, when he recalled the suffering and torture he brought, he really wanted to eat his flesh...

Shu Xiang raised his right hand, and a cluster of blood-colored flames surged out, leaping into the palm of his hand.

He looked at the flame, his eyes were slightly red, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

"In that great war three thousand years ago, there were 7,410 people in the Dome Domain who died, and their souls were willing to fall into the Demon Transformation Pool to pave the way for the younger generations."

"And I took a drop of blood from each of them, mixed them with the greatest regrets and resentment in their life, and refined them into the most evil flames in this world."

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

Shu Xiang gently sent the blood flame forward, and said calmly: "Human hearts are the most fragile and complicated. Let's feel the most hatred and regrets in the world. It should be a taste of the heart and soul.

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The blood flame flew towards Lu Zi'an lightly, and the crimson and delicate color were so eye-catching.

Xiao Jingyao felt the cold air coming to his face and slowly let go of Lu Zi'an's neck.

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

Just as Xiao Jingyao's palm left Lu Zi'an, the blood flame slowly merged into his body.

Lu Zi'an's whole body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly protruded in extreme exaggeration. He pointed his right hand and made a gurgling sound in his throat, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

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

Shu Xiang just looked at him quietly, watching him start to scratch and gnaw on himself frantically, watching his hair scattered and screaming, watching him fall into dust and lose his demeanor...

At this time, the noble ancestor of the Lu family had completely become an absolute madman. His heart was filled with hatred for three thousand years, and his heart was almost broken.

"Enough..."

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

He had already known through family classics that the ancestor did deliberately approach Shu Xiang back then.

When he learned about his whereabouts from Shu Xiang, the ancestor sent a message to several major sects, and unexpectedly caught the Qiong Domain off guard.

When he was reading classics, he also complained about the behavior of his ancestors, but the long past and established facts could no longer tolerate him, a junior.

Now, the ancestor has received retribution.

The way of heaven he served in faith did not help him. His persistence in justice for half his life now seems to have blurred the boundaries. A person who has always paid attention to appearance is already in a mess at this time and has lost all his face.

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

"Is it enough?"

Shu Xiang turned to look at Lu Queran. This junior is so similar to Lu Zian back then.

They are the successor of the head of the Lu family, the same handsome and unparalleled, the same righteousness.

But the facts prove that human appearance sometimes has wolves and dogs!

"He has just endured so few breaths. Do you know that the people of my Dome Domain have suffered for a whole of three thousand years! I won't be so cheap!"

Lu Queran looked at Shu Xiang who suddenly became excited, and then he realized that his eyes were scary.

"Lu Queran."

Xiao Jingyao flew over and blocked between him and Shu Xiang.

Lu Queran turned his eyes to Xiao Jingyao, and his heart was filled with emotion. Various tastes mixed together, and inexplicably felt a sense of change.

When he first met Xiao Jingyao, he was only in the middle stage of the Jindan period. He stood among the disciples of Tianhua Sect, with an amazing appearance but a gloomy temperament.

At that time, he never thought that Xiao Jingyao could grow to this point today, and now he could only look at it and sigh that he was not as good as he could.

"You go." Xiao Jingyao suddenly whispered, "That day, you never took advantage of the dangers of others on Suoying Island. I have accepted your love. Now, it is time to return this favor to you."

When Lu Queran heard this, he was slightly shocked. On the same day, Xiao Jingyao rescued Lan Yue at the critical moment, and also exposed the identity of the ghost cultivator.

At that time, he never took any blame, but he was trying to lure the moon...

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

Lan Yue stood there quietly, watching him confront Xiao Jingyao, and the cold expression on her face revealed a hint of alienation.

Lu Queran's heart stagnated, and a faint bitterness emanated from the bottom of his heart to the tip of his tongue.

How great would it be if he hadn't suggested to Lan Yue to go to Suoying Island together?

In that way, he was still the ordinary elder of Taihemen, who could sail on the lake with the moon and chat with him...

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

"Lu Queran, I will give you one last chance, or not to leave."

Xiao Jingyao looked at Lu Queran with an unexpected expression, and his voice was also lost in patience.

Seeing Xiao Jingyao so nervous, Lu Queran couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

When he was fighting just now, he saw that Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao were protecting each other and achieving each other's success. He would not go up and bring shame to himself.

Just as the vow he once made in his heart, if he could not be with Lan Yue in this life, he would be alone and accompany the great way.

I just never thought that the words of the past come true now. Perhaps this is God's will...

Lu Queran could not see Lan Yue behind Xiao Jingyao, 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 wished.

But, Xiao Jingyao asked him to leave?

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

How could he leave the ancestor behind and live a life of silence?

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

Xiao Jingyao's face was not surprised when he heard this. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard Lu Zian, who was already crazy, shouting: "Go!"

Lu Queran was shocked all over, and the ancestor was still conscious! This way he could not ignore the ancestor!

The spiritual energy in his body flowed quietly, and he took the initiative to save the ancestor!

Lu Queran was about to fly up when suddenly a sound of a broken mirror came.

His expression suddenly changed, and he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ran'er, I am a dying person. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices for me, leave!"

Lu Queran suddenly raised his head and saw a light blue precious mirror in front of Lu Zi'an, but countless cracks appeared on the mirror.

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

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

If the mirror is broken, it will be damaged. If the mirror is broken, everything will be irreversible...

Lu Queran's heart was shocked. His face was bloodless and he shouted loudly: "Old ancestor, don't!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Lu Zi'an's embarrassed face. He could no longer bear it. Now, death is the liberation for him.

"Ran'er, after this battle, you don't have to stay in Jiuzhou anymore. Follow the will of heaven and go to a wider world..."

Lu Zi'an's shallow voice sounded in Lu Queran's ears, which was the resonance between the mirror and the masterpiece before Lu Zi'an's death.

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

After that 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 to my sincerity, or because I’m afraid that others are approaching me with a purpose…

Sometimes when I think about it, he really regrets it. It would be great if he had not been close to Shu Xiang when he took the responsibilities.

The cracks on the mirror became denser and denser. Lu Zian felt the pain like the heart-eating pain in his body, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

His thoughts were confused, and in a trance it seemed like he had returned to the night he had dreamed of countless times.

He and Shu Xiang stood at the top of the Jiuzhou. The galaxy was shining, the moon was far away, and the mountains and rivers in the world were all at their feet.

The fierce wind blew their clothes and flew, Shu Xiang smiled at the sky, and his eyebrows were flying wildly, which was the youth's spirit!

His eyes were shining and he said firmly: "Zi'an, one day, we will definitely reach the top of the Nine Continents, step through the secrets of heaven and ascend to the upper realm!"

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

"At that time, we will walk together and travel to the fairy world. How are you okay?"

Lu Zi'an's eyebrows were filled with pain, and his body gradually shattered, just like a broken mirror that could never be round again, falling all over the ground.

The soul slowly dissipated in the extreme pain. Looking back on this life, perhaps starting from deliberately approaching Shu Xiang, everything was wrong...

Lu Zian finally stared at Shu Xiang deeply. This close friend who once made him struggle and hesitated and almost betrayed justice...

"Are I still qualified? It's a good idea..."

Lu Zian's low sigh slowly dissipated, his whole body became soft and his eyes completely lost their luster.

The broken mirror surface faintly reflects Shu Xiang's pale face.

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

"Old ancestor!"

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

Shu Xiang refused to look at Lu Zi'an again. He walked slowly to Xiao Jingyao and said with a tired look on his face: "A Yao, let's go."

Xiao Jingyao turned his head and looked at Lan Yue. Seeing that her face could not hide her fatigue, she faintly felt a hint of joy, and her eyebrows and eyes also stretched out.
Chapter completed!