The price Long Jingtian paid for doing all this for Xue Zihan was that his strength was greatly damaged, and it would be difficult to recover for a long time.
Otherwise, even if he, the majestic Lord of the East China Sea, was ambushed by Niu Tongtian, how could he transform into his real body and cause serious injuries all over his body in order to destroy these clowns?
Not to mention that he would not be reduced to such a brutal fight with this lowly human race.
However, in Long Jingtian's view, these are nothing.
The real key is that he separated the essence of the demon core, and then the life of Xue Zihan was connected to each other, and they interacted with each other.
This is also the key reason why Xue Zihan refuses to leave Demon Domain with Xu Yi, because she can never get rid of Long Jingtian because of this inescapable induction.
It was precisely because of this sense that she could categorically say that Long Jingtian had not died in the ambush of Niu Tongtian, and she could also detect in time that Long Jingtian had arrived at the Jingfa Hall.
Long Jingtian never imagined that there would be such a person in the world who could make Xue Zihan give up his life for him.
Xue Zihan This scattered spirit, the soul began to decline, the physical body immediately died, and the essence of the demon core hidden in the demon Origin Palace was instantly wiped out.
This wisp of demon core essence is exactly the essence of the demon core in Long Jingtian's body, and it cannot be lost at all.
As soon as the demon core essence in Xue Zihan's body died, his demon core immediately lost its spirituality and began the process of death.
Despair turned into desolation, and desolation quickly turned into endless fear.
Long Jingtian, however, was not afraid of his own death, so he caused his death to disappear, and his lifelong achievements and insignificance Immortal Path were cut off. It was because he suddenly thought that he and Snow Immortal were humans and monsters, and even if they died, they would be plunged into darkness forever, and they would probably be in two worlds.
Gradually, Long Jingtian's consciousness was surrounded by endless fear, and gradually fell into eternal darkness.
Until his death, he never regretted giving away the essence of the demon core to Xue Zihan.
Even until his death, he never blamed her.
Watching Xue Zihan's soul gradually return to nothingness, Xu Yi's eyes were completely dull, and his body seemed to be completely hollowed out. However, there was a big net that tightly bound his soul, preventing him from leaving the spiritual platform.
Xu Yi closed his eyes and waited for something quietly. Even with his mind, he could not resist the changes that happened one after another in a short period of time.
The huge sadness is like a huge tide, flooding the sky.
His monster body has almost stopped restoring. The lower part has returned to human form, but the upper part shows no signs of recovery.
The breath of life had almost flowed cleanly. He used his thoughts to take out Sheep Fat Jade Pure Bottle from the mustard seeds, but his thoughts could not move the bottle.
His body was almost dead and his soul was extremely weak.
It seems that Xu Yi is also waiting for the eternal darkness to fall.
The pale sun shone through the black glass with green flowers washed by the rain, and shone on the face of an unshaven young man, making the grinning and shouting face look even more ferocious.
The owner of the face was almost squatting on the gaming chair in the Internet cafe, with a pair of scarlet eyes almost boring into the large LCD screen in front of him.
In an Internet cafe with hundreds of computers arranged in an orderly manner, his voice is the most ferocious and loudest.
"Fuck, Lao Yinbi, kill that Voldemort... Don't take what's mine, it's all mine, fuck... I'll beat myself up if I'm so ruthless, I'll kill you, fuck..."
The shaggy hair, which had not been taken care of for an unknown period of time, was blowing in the wind as the head kept shaking.
When the clock on the wall pointed to eleven o'clock, the young man slapped the keyboard and let out a huge sigh, making everyone feel his loss. "Fuck, it's just a little bit, a little bit, and I'll have the chicken..."
"Hehe, my keyboard is made of iron and I picked it up for free. You said you have been living with me for almost a year, but you have a dime to give me. If you dare to mess with things again, I will see if I don't kick you out..."
The plump and fair-skinned young woman in her thirties said bitterly and threw a bucket of soaked pickled pepper beef noodles in front of the young man.
At this moment, a disturbance broke out in the northwest corner of the Internet cafe. First, two people were scolding each other, and then seven or eight people confronted each other, each carrying a keyboard and a gaming chair. Obviously, a big battle was about to start at any time.
"Grass!"
The young man snorted, the landlady glared at him, and he rushed out.
"Brother Chen, don't get me wrong, it was these West District brats who stabbed me first."
"Ah, Brother Chen, I am Old Nine, Old Nine, we are on the same team, ah..."
"Ahh..."
The youth's method of solving problems is short and crude, but extremely efficient.
After a while, seven or eight people all walked towards the door with swollen faces, passing by the proprietress's bar. There were seven or eight old people's heads on the bar.
The landlady smiled happily, grabbed a handful of ham and threw it towards the young man.
The ham sausage was flying in the air, but the young man accurately and accurately caught it in his hand.
"Together, together, oh, oh..."
Suddenly, there were cheers and whistles in the Internet cafe.
The young man turned a deaf ear, tore off the wrapping of the ham sausage, stuffed it into the soaking noodle soup, picked up the instant noodles, and was about to eat it.
Suddenly, everything went dark, and the entire Internet cafe suddenly collapsed. Outside the window, there was a flood all over the sky, and after the flood, there were actually patches of clouds.
"Damn it, this kid is about to finish playing. Now, I will be killed..."
The young man looked up to the sky and cursed angrily, and immediately turned into a golden bird with three legs. It was a crow. It spread its wings and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, the scene changed to the Jingfa Hall. In front of the half-demon and half-human Xu Yi, who was almost a corpse, Liao Chen appeared in a monk's robe.
"What the hell is going on? You're in such a miserable state. Thanks to me, I passed you Nine Revolutions Saint Creation Art. You're still in such a miserable state. You're a weakling. You're really a weakling..."
The solemn treasure minister Liao Chen is spewing trendy words from his mouth, and the overall image is extremely inconsistent.
It turns out that this Luo Chen is of course not Xu Yi's mentor Luo Chen, but the memory of a very ancient and powerful person who Xu Yi encountered in the Heavenly Demon Jade Bid in the Ultimate Heavenly Temple.
Memory gave birth to wisdom, and he became the guardian of Heavenly Demon Jade Wall for a bet.
Wall defenders are best at reading people's memories, and they also rely on reading the memories of intruders to relieve the loneliness that lasts for thousands of years.
When the Wall Keeper encountered Xu Yi, he read his memory, transformed into the image of Liao Chen, and communicated with Xu Yi.
By chance, Liao Chen fell in love with Xu Yi's long memory. In his opinion, it was a living world.
For him, who has been lonely for countless years, the long river of memories of Xu Yi is the real world he longs for most.
In order to let Xu Yi open up the long river of memory, Liao Chen made all kinds of promises and even taught Xu Yi Nine Revolutions Saint Creation Art. Only then did he successfully enter the long river of memory of Xu Yi and disappear.