The moment the rising sun burst out, the world seemed to have been dyed into the same sad and beautiful colors.

He walked all the way towards the light of the sky, making it difficult to tell whether countless sparks gathered at him, or whether every inch of his body and soul dissipated like sparks.

It was an extremely gorgeous scene.

Painful and tragic.

He walked towards the giant python on the cow face step by step. With each step, fire lotus would spread out around him in an instant, burning the surrounding demons to ashes.

The giant python on the face of a cow roared, slowly lowered his head, and hot magma flowed all over his body, looking at him.

In a flash, it seemed like I saw it many years ago.

When Xie Wuyan faced the encirclement, he seemed to have such a calm and chilling expression.

That was a powerful force Chen Wanqing had never seen before.

She knew what the consequences would be if she had forced herself to break through the restraint of the seal curse.

His spiritual fire will be extinguished, and his soul will be pulled back to the abyss that once imprisoned him for a hundred years. He will be gnawed by the ghosts in the demon-sealed cave, and will disappear completely in the world bit by bit.

"Xie Wuyan!"

Chen Wanqing's vision was blurred, and the spell on her body was like a tense net, tightly imprisoning her whole body, as if the blood flowing in every blood vessel was getting hot.

She couldn't see the pictures around her.

The sounds around you can't hear.

But she could feel the horror of the Nether Demon. The people from the Heavenly Dao Palace were approaching quickly, and the shouts of people were shouting and roaring, and countless blood cranes flew out of their hands, almost covering the entire sky in an instant.

"It's him!"

"How could it be? Wasn't he sealed? How could he use it-"

"Even if this devil is forced to break through the seal, he will not survive."

"He probably came for the blood burning technique, but he just regretted that he suffered the consequences."

A bloody color spread out under Xie Wuyan's feet, his robe and black hair were raised by the wind, and the seal spell spread to his whole body in an instant. With the charming eyes, it seemed that he was the Shura who was caught from the lie prison.

She didn't know how long it took.

The wind and sand were mixed with stones, and there was a crisscrossing red and white light in front of me.

She held up, and the blood vessels all over her body seemed to be shattered. She could see with her light that the black spell had crawled to her arm.

Tears mixed with blood fell on the ground.

She looked up and looked in his direction.

The distance between them is very far, but it seems like they are close in a moment.

Xie Wuyan turned around as if inspiration, looked into her eyes, and then smiled slightly.

It was a terrifying figure called madman and devil in the mouths of others, but I don’t know when it started, but I never scared Chen Wanqing.

Light and shadow intertwined.

The blazing flames dispel all the black mist.

The wind gradually subsided, leaving only the gentlest strand, passing through the chamber.

Chen Wanqing can’t see Xie Wuyan anymore.

She supported the ground with both hands, clenched it little by little, and tears fell down one by one, and the meridians on the back of her hand were particularly clear.

Countless black and white shadows flew down from all over the place, standing on the land where peace had been restored.

He is from the Heavenly Dao Palace.

More than just now.

Because of the Blood Crane's message, all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace nearby were summoned.

The news of the devil's appearance back then was extraordinary, and even the master who was practicing in seclusion was alarmed.

Several swords were pressed against Chen Wanqing's shoulder.

She didn't look up.

[Female matching system:

Whether to check the current task progress and the optimal solution.]

"Is Xie Wuyan dead?"

[Female matching system:

Detect the progress of this task [Stop Xie Wuyan from destroying the world].

The task progress reaches 95%, and it does not require human interference to complete it.]

Chen Wanqing slowly closed her eyes.

Because of Xie Wuyan's forced breakthrough, his soul was damaged and he returned to the Demon-Sealing Cave.

Maybe it will be sealed for a long time.

One hundred years, or one thousand years.

But according to the plot, it doesn't take long for the Lone Light Saber to be awakened. Whether Chen Wanqing chooses to sacrifice or not, they can do it.

"Miss Chen, it's really lucky to survive the devil." Someone squatted down beside Shen Wanqing, put away his sword, and gently patted her shoulder with one hand.

Chen Wanqing took a deep breath and stood up.

The face that used to be vivid became extremely empty at this moment. There was no expression on her face, but tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, looking full of despair on the verge of collapse.

The people from Tiandao Palace stopped in front of Ji Feichen and Feng Yaoqing, treated their wounds for them, and controlled their movements.

"Miss Chen, you should have seen the power of the Nether Demon." The person standing next to Shen Wanqing obviously has a high status in the Heavenly Dao Palace.

His strength is unfathomable, and just standing like this is a kind of suppression.

The elder looked at the mess around him with his hands behind his back, and his tone was calm: "They grew faster than you thought. Three years, no, or a year later, every inch of the land in this world will become so tragic."

"I have hesitated like you, wanting to protect the people I cherish." The elder said lightly, "I thought I could do it, but then I realized that when the disaster really comes, no one can be spared."

"so what?"

"Miss Chen, I'm not convinced you, I'm just saying the facts." The elder turned around and looked at her, saying word by word, "Your brother and friend were rescued today is purely a lucky chance. Will you be so lucky in another year or two?"

Chen Wanqing didn't say anything for a long time. She pulled the corner of her lips and laughed softly, then the laughter became louder and louder, and her chest was undulating.

"Are you trying to persuade me to die?"

"This is not called death." The elder corrected, "This is called the right choice."

The right choice?

Feng Yaoqing broke free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao Palace, took out the sword in her hand, and opened up a sharp sword energy in this direction.

She separated her body between Shen Wanqing and the elder: "You have no reason to take her away."

"Miss Wind, you are too young." The elder was very calm. "Some things do not necessarily require a reason."

Chen Wanqing looked up at her.

Without any accident, under the interception of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the few seriously injured Feng Yaoqing could not be delayed for long, and was pressed against the throat by countless swords and forced to subdue it to the ground.

[Female matching system:

Host, the task is about to be completed.]

"As long as I agree to leave with Tiandao Palace?"

[Female matching system:

Yes.

After the task is completed, your consciousness will be separated from the world.

We will choose the world that suits you for your choice as a reward.]

"What if I don't agree?"

The system took a long time to reply coldly in a mechanized voice.

[Female matching system:

This system is a programmatic system based on the wishes of the world and in order to achieve the ultimate goal. It will only make the most appropriate judgments and choices at present. In order to avoid the collapse of the world, we hope that the host will make the right choice.

If negative emotions appear to face the task, the system will have punitive measures, and I hope the host will consider it carefully.]

Chen Wanqing closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and raised her head.

The sky was misty, like a cloudy day after a heavy rain.

There is no light, nor the end of the distance.

Tiandao Palace will not let her go.

The system does not exist for her.
To be continued...