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The large array of light columns at the top of Lingshan slowly dissipated.

Similarly, there are ninety-eight large array light columns in other locations.

Things have come to this point.

The ending of the spiritual energy gradually weakening is inevitable.

However, compared with these, the most critical problem faced by the monks of the Immortal League located in the battle arena is their own life and death.

They all know that these are not decided by themselves.

Jiang Ren, who suddenly appeared, attracted their attention and made them forget this crisis for a short time.

However, through the brief conversation between Jiang Ren and Zhao Qingyue, no matter how these memories are recalled, no matter how they are, they cannot find any information about Jiang Ren from their memory.

"Why, can't remember me?"

Looking at Zhao Qingyue who had already fallen silent, Jiang Ren looked at Wuchen who was thinking hard and said jokingly: "I was so helping you back then, but now it seems..."

He shook his head and sighed.

"Stick donor?"

A stick shadow appeared in Wuchen's mind, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Jiang Ren nodded in praise: "The son can teach you."

"I never thought I could see the stick donor."

Since appearing in this battle arena, Wuchen's face showed excitement for the first time: "After leaving that day, it seemed like it was close to me. I wonder how the stick donor survived?"

He is not a person who is good at expressing emotions.

But this was the happiest moment he had in three hundred years, and he was much happier than the successful plan he had planned for a long time.

Jiang Ren did not respond positively, but just smiled slightly: "I'm not a human after all."

"Yes."

Wuchen thought for a moment and showed an enlightened expression.

People cannot be reborn when they die. As for the so-called reincarnation theory, no one can prove the truth or falsehood.

However, it is not impossible for the only weapon he has seen with consciousness in his lifetime, such as the stick donor, to appear in some magical ways that cannot be explained by common sense.

Thinking of the "Brother Dao" mentioned by Zhao Qingyue and his current image "Flying Sword", Wuchen gradually guessed something in his heart.

First there is a knife, then a stick, then a sword...

Perhaps the stick donor has also changed into other weapons among them, but it is not that he is not known to him.

"Not a human?"

When Jiang Ren said that he was not a human, both the Golden Pill Cultivator of the All-Everyone Association and the Immortal League Cultivator below were obviously stunned.

No matter how they use detection methods on Jiang Ren, the final result is human, which makes them have even more terrifying speculations about Jiang Ren's strength and origin.

"Little Sword Sword, it turns out that I am not your first one."

When Nie Xian'er heard the conversation, she finally realized that her natal spiritual sword was not as simple as she imagined.

He is not just a spiritual sword that exists only in ancient mythology.

He also has contact with his master and the lord of the Immortal Alliance, and judging from the situation, he seems to be quite familiar with it.

“By the way.”

Jiang Ren thought of something and asked Xiang Wuchen: "Where is the old monk wearing gray monk's robe?"

He didn't forget that it was the man who killed him directly without any discrimination, causing him to return to the main world and to defeat the "world" for a full month.

Wuchen replied without hesitation: "In the seventh year after you left, you were besieged by the demon cultivator in an operation to wipe out the demon cultivator and passed away on the spot."

"pity……"

Jiang Ren looked regretful.

Although I thought that the old monk in gray robe could not live until now, I could still feel a little frustrated that I could not get when I learned from others.

People are dead, so they can't dig out their bodies and whip them, it's meaningless.

Jiang Ren shook off those thoughts and watched as his vitality gradually weakened and less than 30% of the original Wuchen looked cautious: "Do you think you did the right thing?"

He asked about destroying the Eye of Spirit.

He believed that Wuchen knew what he was asking.

"Whether it is right or wrong, the little monk doesn't know."

Wuchen habitually said with the claim he had communicated with Jiang Ren: "The little monk once thought that to create a unified environment and restrain everyone with strict rules, the world would become the peach blossom land imagined by the little monk."

"But imagination is imagination after all, there are actually too many twists and turns, unfair things that still exist, and even more than before."

"And the immortal alliance created by the little monk himself has gradually escaped control and fallen into the hands of those selfish people."

Speaking of this, Wuchen had no sorrow or joy on his face: "After this, the only thing the little monk could do was to give this world another possibility."

"You."

After listening to his explanation, Jiang Ren sighed softly.

In this world with aura, class structure is indeed not conducive to fairness and will cause various unfair things.

But even if the spiritual energy is cut off and the world is completely reduced to an ordinary world, will the lives of ordinary people become better?

Jiang Ren is pessimistic about this.

He is in an ordinary world and knows the bad natures buried deep in people's hearts.

Where there are people, there will be fighting. Compared to the immortal alliance that uses powerful means to unify the two realms of ordinary practice, there are many great countries in various ordinary countries, and there may be more casualties and more unfair things.

However, no one can predict which road will be better and which road will be worse.

Maybe Wuchen didn't know what the ordinary world would look like, but he should have considered that such a thing might happen. But seeing that the Immortal Alliance could not change the world, he chose the last and most extreme way to change it.

"Stick donor, I'm very happy to see you again."

Wuchen sensed his departure and showed a bright smile to Jiang Ren.

The dissipation of vitality and spiritual power made his lifespan at the verge of death. His smooth and delicate skin quickly became old and full of wrinkles, and also had a little bit of old spots.

"Go away."

Jiang Ren nodded slightly.

Although he has the ability to heal his injuries, he can only save the undead person. Wuchen has been a dead person from the moment he sacrificed his life.

The reason why he did not die immediately was that he had to delay for a while with his strong cultivation.

"Amitabha!"

Wuchen closed his eyes and all his vitality disappeared.

A breeze blew by.

His body was like sand, blown torn apart and disappeared, leaving only a cassock and a string of rosary that had lost its support, slowly falling to the ground.

Jiang Ren reached out to take a photo, and the cassock and rosary fell into his hands.

Dong--!

A loud and heavy bell came from the top of the mountain.

That is a special magic weapon specially refined by the Immortal Alliance. It has a mother body and dozens of child bodies, located in Lingshan and various branches of the Immortal Alliance.

On the important day of the Immortal Alliance, the mother and child bell will make a sound.

Those who receive the bell can confirm based on how many times the bell rings and announce what is happening.

This time the bell rang nine times in a row.

There is only one thing that can cause the nine rings of the mother and child bells - Wuchen, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, passed away today and now!

"The leader has passed away!"

The monks of the Immortal League in the battle arena showed mixed expressions of different dissatisfaction as if they were hit hard.

As people of the Immortal Alliance or people with deep relationships with the Immortal Alliance, Wu Chen occupies an extremely important position in their hearts, and is even a guiding light in the hearts of many people.

If Wuchen had not given up on resistance, even if they had not had enough cultivation, they would not have resisted without any resistance.

At this moment, most of the resentment they had just accumulated towards Wuchen disappeared, and their minds surged, revealing the various aspects of life, whether they were crying or laughing.

The golden elixir monks of the Society of All living beings did not care about the sounds that appeared again below.

They are committed to overthrowing the rule of the Immortal Alliance, but they have to admit that Wu Chen, as the leader of the Immortal Alliance, did not do anything bad.

If it was before this.

They can also use the Immortal Alliance to harvest a large amount of resources for Wuchen to practice and refine treasures, and promote him as a selfish person who is purely for his own selfishness.
To be continued...