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Chapter 71

When the first lightning struck, he grunted, but still sat upright, as if nothing was wrong. When the second lightning struck, his brows furrowed and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Emperor!"

Li Jiahe rushed to his side. The moment he opened his eyes, the third lightning struck, and she saw that his pupils were silver-gray, which must be the awakening of his soul.

"Walk."

Worried that Lei accidentally hurt her, Huaide opened his mouth and chased her away.

Li Jiahe had never seen such a battle before. She was shaking like a sieve. She asked, "What can I do for you?"

Another bolt of lightning struck, and veins popped out on Huaide's forehead. He calmed down and said, "Take them with you."

Li Jiahe Yiyan went to evacuate everyone.

Ge Lanzhou, who had witnessed everything, pulled her and his face showed a bit of surprise for the first time: "What happened to him?"

Li Jiahe said: "Just think of him as someone who has attained immortality."

In this era, people are neither unfamiliar nor repelled by cultivating immortals.

She said: "Master Xinglan is in critical condition. Please diagnose and treat him first. You close the door. I am outside."

After arranging everyone, Li Jiahe went outside the house again. At this time, there were countless thunders falling from the sky. Huaide's clothes were damaged and his body was covered with bruises. Another lightning struck, and suddenly a figure appeared behind him.

A silver-white tiger looked up to the sky and roared. It looked very painful. As the white tiger disappeared, the surrounding mountains began to shake. Sand and rocks flew around, and the trees were broken in half. They all rolled down from the top of the mountain. After a while, the mountain was shaken.

A crack appeared.

Li Jiahe instinctively wanted to block the impact of the trees for Huaide, but as soon as she approached him, she was bounced away by an invisible force. She looked at him helplessly, wanting to leave but reluctant to leave.

Purple light fell on him one after another, a total of one hundred and eighty. When the thunder dissipated, Huaide's body was no longer intact. His skin and flesh were ulcerated, and his bones were exposed in serious places. Although he was still sitting upright

He was in the same place, but his whole person was lifeless.

"Emperor, Emperor?" Li Jiahe slowly approached him. She called him, but received no response.

"Emperor?" She called again and touched his body lightly.

The red mist dispersed from his body, and he fell to the ground, his body vaporizing instantly.

The mist formed a ball of light in the air, as if summoning something. After a moment, many white light spots floated out from the tent. In each light spot was the scene of Huaide bearing the lightning strike for Xinglan just now. They all merged together.

The red light ball entered, merged into a larger aperture, and then trembled slightly, as if to comfort Li Jiahe.

She was about to reach out to touch the ball of light, but unexpectedly, the ball of light bounced some distance away, and finally flew straight into the sky.

The red mist filled the gate of Wuji Island and instantly transformed into Huaide's true form. Before he could stand still, he vomited out a large pool of blood. He walked towards the door with frivolous steps. Seeing him like this, the immortal attendants who were originally performing their duties,

They were all shocked, put down what they were doing, and ran over to help him.

"It doesn't matter."

He walked to Yangxin Island with force.

"The Heavenly Lord will be in charge of all matters during my retreat. Please step back."

After he finished speaking, a red light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and he disappeared.

Ever since it was separated from the prehistoric realm, the sky has always been clear and clear. Now that Huaide has injured his origin, even the weather has changed. It has become covered with dark clouds and the wind is freezing. Since the sun cannot penetrate the clouds, the sky is eerie everywhere.

, even worse than the Demon Realm.

All the six realms know that Huaide supports all things, so when a strange phenomenon occurs in the heaven, the gods and immortals know that something has happened to Huaide. Everyone rushes to Wuji Island to visit him, but they are blocked by the immortal attendants.

When Li Jiahe rushed back to heaven, he saw all the gods except Qiao Tingnian and Deqin kneeling outside Wuji Island. They kowtowed in the direction of Huaide's palace, their foreheads touching the ground, and their expressions were extremely pious, without exception.

She asked Qiao Tinnian: "What are they doing?"

Before Qiao Tingnian could answer, Deqin, who had long wanted to get angry, said angrily: "What are you doing? Of course you are praying for the emperor to get better soon. What have you and Yuelao done in the world, you don't even know?"

Qiao Tingnian glanced at her and said, "Queen of Heaven."

Deqin snorted coldly, "Am I wrong? Everyone is kneeling here, isn't it the emperor himself who is begging for him? In the end, the only one who can protect him is himself."

Li Jiahe was silent. Qiao Tingnian had told her before that Huaide had never lived happily in his life. He was controlling himself all the time.

He provides support to all things, and whenever he relaxes for a moment, his spiritual energy is enough to submerge the six realms. In short, he cannot even tolerate pain.

Qiao Tingnian was afraid that everyone would make too much noise and disturb Huaide, so he asked everyone to go back first when it was almost time. Seeing Li Jiahe still hanging around the door, he advised: "Why don't you go back first? Yang Yuan Shen is not as hurt as ordinary people."

, we can’t tell for tens of thousands of years.”

Li Jiahe sighed: "I want to make sure that he is fine before leaving, otherwise I won't worry."

Xian Shiquan, who was guarding the door, pretended not to hear her words. The emperor ordered that no one be disturbed, so no one could be let in.

Seeing the two of them talking not far away, Deqin got angry and turned around to leave. Qiao Tingnian didn't care about her at all, he shook his head sadly, "The emperor was injured because he was punished for Xinglan.

"

He told Li Jiahe everything about what happened, and said: "If not, everything would only get worse and worse, but I didn't expect that when I was tortured, the soul was struck by thunder, and I couldn't protect it.

It’s too cheating.”

Thinking of Huaide's instantly vaporized body, Li Jiahe was still frightened. She asked, "How is he now?"

She has never seen him physically injured.

Qiao Tingnian shook his head: "It's not good, otherwise he won't be able to come back and go into seclusion. I heard that he vomited a lot of blood."

While the two were talking, a cloud of red smoke suddenly flashed at the door. The smoke dissipated, and Huaide stood on the stone steps. Qiao Tingnian saw him first and hurried over to greet him, "Emperor, are you okay?"

"No problem." Huaide's voice was cold and different from usual.

Li Jiahe turned around and met his emotionless eyes. This look was so unfamiliar that she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

His eyes only stayed on her for a moment and then moved away, "You guys go back."

After he finished speaking, he turned into a ball of red smoke and disappeared without a trace, leaving only Li Jiahe and Qiao Tingnian staring at each other.

Li Jiahe felt a little uncomfortable. According to common sense, after the two had established a relationship, he should not look at her like a stranger anyway, but he just looked at her like that.

She asked Qiao Tinnian, "Is it my imagination? Do you think he is a little weird?"

Qiao Tingnian stood there with a rare solemn look on his face, "It's really different."

She was a little worried: "Did you get struck by lightning at that time?"

Qiao Tingnian glanced at her and said, "Perhaps he has hurt his feelings."

People have three souls and seven souls. The emotional soul controls people's emotions. Without the emotional soul, they become heartless people.

Li Jiahe paced irritably, "This damn author, her book is so eunuch, I can't read the plot at all."

Qiao Tingnian looked down at the ground and said nothing after hearing this. Li Jiahe's system was obviously offline and broken, so she didn't know that there was no eunuch in this book. Although there were no details, the author couldn't bear the pressure and published the outline, and she didn't know.

You know, he actually has a system and he can see the general plot, but he can't tell anyone about it.
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