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    In the end, Wei Lin had no impulse, and his reason suppressed all his anger.

    Even with the remnant soul of Suzaku protecting him, Duan Xi, whose spiritual power was greatly consumed, was still having a hard time suppressing it.

    He stood up and shook the hem of his clothes, and the dust on his clothes fell off and disappeared.

    Although he was happy to see the drama of father and son killing each other come to fruition, he was absolutely reluctant to let Xing Siming kill Duan Xi.

    Just when he was about to break the seal of the demonic power, a strange vision suddenly occurred.

    A distant and heavy bell echoed in every corner of the small world. The stars hanging in the night sky twisted and rotated at an extremely fast speed, and then faded into countless particle spots. The shadows of mountains and rivers slowly emerged, intertwining into a huge picture.

    The mountains and rivers in the scroll looked very familiar. When he looked carefully through the night, he could see the endless sea area, the foggy miasma swamp and the flat grassland that Wei Lin had visited before.

    What kind of picture scroll is this? It is clearly a mirror reflection of the entire small world.

    The mirror images of the sky and the earth overlap, as if the Milky Way is falling and the rocks are toppling in the next second.

    Standing in the middle of heaven and earth, under the vast night sky, there is something so small that it seems as if it is just a speck of dust in the air, or like a mayfly in the water. Even if it struggles hard, it is still trapped in a small space.

    How can one move the stars of heaven and earth with human power?

    For some reason, Wei Lin felt an indescribable feeling of sadness and powerlessness in his heart.But his mind has always been resolute, and this illusion of emptiness and emptiness only lasted a moment, and he soon regained his true self.

    His eyes darkened, and he sensed Hetu’s aura.

    Hetu appears.

    This vision not only fell in his eyes, but all the monks in the small world, as well as the creatures here, were attracted by this shocking vision.

    It wasn’t just Wei Lin who felt that kind of sadness, almost every monk felt it the same way, but most of them didn’t wake up as quickly as he did.

    After the shock, what followed was a rush of enthusiasm.

    To make the world change color, there must be an ancient secret treasure appearing in the world.

    Since the destruction of the ancient world, no innate spiritual treasure has been born again, and all the monks have gone crazy.

    There is no need to explain clearly what the innate spiritual treasure means.

    Xing Siming looked up at the mirror reflection, his eyes becoming more and more fanatical.He put the remnant soul of Suzaku back into his body, took back the ancient bronze sword in his hand, held the sword flower behind his back, and left a message: “You are lucky today.”

    Then he left without looking back.

    Duan Xi was able to breathe, but he did not meditate immediately to restore his spiritual power. Instead, he put away his true fire and natal sword and rushed towards the place where Ling Yu last appeared.

    Wei Lin stood on the mountain col, looking down at the red-haired man who could only instinctively look for him because he could not sense his breath.

    The worry and anxiety in the man’s brows did not seem to be fake. He completely ignored his injuries and his almost exhausted Dantian, and tried to find him with all his strength.

    Wei Lin sneered: “Wei Lin, Wei Lin, you are really despicable.”

    Even someone who loves you so much can take advantage of you.

    He raised his hand to pull out the spiritual stone embedded in the mountain wall and threw it on the ground.The spiritual stone loses its spiritual power and turns into an ordinary piece of waste stone, and the formation that is maintained without the spiritual power immediately loses its effectiveness.

    Almost at the same moment, Duan Xi’s eyes immediately locked on him.

    Without a trace of hesitation, Duan Xi flew directly to the col where he was standing. He was two meters away from him, hesitant and did not dare to approach.

    It seemed that he was afraid that he would be displeased by his current embarrassing appearance, so he wasted his remaining spiritual energy and cast a dust-removing spell on himself.

    The man who had regained his splendor looked at him helplessly. Seeing that his clothes were only a little damaged and there were no obvious wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, “He didn’t hurt you, did he?”

    Wei Lin just looked at him without answering, but removed the mask from his body.

    The lower abdomen that should have been bulging was flat, and Duan Xi’s pupils shrank rapidly in an instant.

    He clenched his fists, and his voice was no longer as steady as before, becoming hoarse and low, with a trace of imperceptible sadness.

    “Child…”

    “I cut it out and didn’t take it with me. As for whether he can survive, I don’t know.”

    Wei Lin’s tone was very calm, as if he was just explaining an insignificant matter.

    His original intention was to make Duan Xi think that the child was dead, so that he could add old hatred and new hatred to trouble Xing Siming.Even if he couldn’t hold off Xing Siming for too long, he could at least buy himself enough time to seize Hetu.

    But when he saw Duan Xi stubbornly wanting to confirm his safety regardless of his injuries, he gave up the idea.

    It’s not that necessary. Duan Xi has to hold Xing Siming back and Kunpeng can go.

    He finally relented.

    Duan Xi’s pupils trembled slightly, and his clenched hands suddenly relaxed weakly, and his palms were already dripping with blood.

    He also understood that there was nothing wrong with what Wei Lin did. It was almost impossible to escape the full force of a Sanxian while she was pregnant.

    The best way is to take the child out and hide it with its breath hidden.After all, Xing Siming’s target was Wei Lin, and he didn’t know that Wei Lin had a child in his belly. He would only focus on chasing Wei Lin, and the child would be safer.

    But if the child is sectioned before full term, even if the child is saved, he will be born with poor health.

    He could imagine how urgent the situation was at that time, forcing Wei Lin to ruthlessly disembowel himself.

    If he hadn’t been angry at Wei Lin for leaving without saying goodbye, and had not insisted on following Wei Lin because he was worried about ruining Wei Lin’s plan, wouldn’t there have been such a result?

    At this moment, Duan Xi hated herself extremely for not being strong enough or decisive enough.At the same time, he was glad that he forced Wei Lin to bring one of his feathers.If he hadn’t come, if Wei Lin had been caught by Xing Siming, he couldn’t even imagine the outcome.

    He stepped closer to Wei Lin, who just looked at him without any intention of retreating.It wasn’t until he took the person into his arms that Wei Lin’s unique cold body temperature made him feel a hint of reality, then he asked in a trembling voice with fear: “Does it hurt?”

    Wei Lin was startled, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

    He didn’t feel pain when the knife was cut, but now he felt a vague pain because of Duan Xi’s words.

    It seems that since the death of Master, no one has asked him if it hurts.

    He raised his head and looked at the reflection of the mountains and rivers in the sky, feeling peaceful in his heart.

    “It seals the pain, so it doesn’t hurt.”

    In fact, it was still very painful. Even if the pain sensation was blocked, the body’s instinct still honestly transmitted the pain into the nerves, but he just ignored it.

    It was not that he had never been injured more seriously than this, and it was not that he had never encountered more critical situations than this, it was just that at this moment, in this extremely broad and tolerant arms, he felt a little aggrieved.

    He hates this feeling of weakness, which reminds him of how incompetent and aggrieved he was in his previous life.

    The author has something to say: I, Hu Hansan, am back!The handover is almost done, and I’m just waiting for my resignation in a few days. It’s just a good time to recuperate in the past few days, and I will start to accelerate updates in the middle of the month.

    Zaizai: We agreed to put the nest out!The result went by in a blink of an eye again!No name yet!(Crying in anger·JPG)

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