In the crack of the golden space, Luo Jinhong's figure walked out. As soon as the purple gold magic image appeared behind him, Jiang Nuzhou's full attraction said that he had gone, and he had no time to take into account the situation below.

The sky above Changdu City was filled with smoke and clouds, and the clouds were reflected in purple by Luo Jinhong Dharma. The remaining brick black ruins at the Xicheng Gate, the red figure floating back and falling to the ground, the Li monk who surrounded him, and the fastest figure in the blue clothes, formed a beautiful and sad painting.

Li Qingxiao had no time to care about his physical condition and burst out as quickly as possible. Before Liu Yu'er fell to the ground, she hugged her. The last trace of military formation power had dissipated and her strength had dropped back to the early stage of the Golden Pill. The heavy load on his body instantly made his internal organs tremble, and some cracks appeared in the golden elixir of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The severe pain caused him to rush back blood to his throat, overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and directly flowing on Liu Yu'er's clothes. The blood dripped down, like blood-colored plum blossoms, blooming on her clothes.

Li Qingxiao looked at Liu Yu'er in his arms, and looked at her wound. His face was no longer panic, despair, fear, fear, and all kinds of emotions that had never appeared on his face. At this moment, all of them were pouring up...

The red dots on Liu Yu'er's eyebrows were still constantly overflowing from the Fire-Sporting Gangsha. The eyebrows were connected to the sea of ​​consciousness, and her spiritual roots had been taken away. The first step was to lose the sea of ​​consciousness, and then the spiritual sea of ​​Dantian collapsed. Then the spiritual consciousness of the sea of ​​consciousness, which is Liu Yu'er's spiritual body...

Li Qingxiao's lips turned pale and his face turned blue. Seeing Liu Yu'er still looking at him with his eyes open in his arms, he wanted to say something but found that he was just opening his mouth and unable to say anything, as if someone had stuck his throat.

He was so eloquent in the past, but suddenly he couldn't speak. A feeling of discomfort suddenly surged into his heart, like a nausea. Li Qingxiao began to vomit, but what came out was blood from his internal organs, and the frequency of blood dripping on Liu Yu'er's clothes became faster.

"Am I almost gone, husband!"

Liu Yu'er's voice began to become weak. The sentence asked made Li Qingxiao stunned for a moment, and the expression on her face became even more panicked. She still couldn't speak. She just shook her head a lot one after another, denied Liu Yu'er's problem, and then frantically mobilized her magic power that had broken into the golden elixir and gathered in Liu Yu'er's eyebrows, trying to stop her from losing the sea of ​​consciousness, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

With the degree of understanding of his physical condition by a fake Dan realm, how could Liu Yuer not know her current situation? Seeing Li Qingxiao's panic and fearful look, Liu Yuer herself did not have much fear, and even a sweet feeling flashed in her heart.

In her eyes, her husband Li Qingxiao always looks calm and calm, as if everything is under control. This impression has been in her mind for seventy years since the 2265th year of Dongjili, when he was rescued by Li Qingxiao in Bayushan. Liu Yu'er has never seen it on his face. The panic and confused expression in front of him is as helpless and confused as a child...

My husband really likes me the most!

What Zuo Ninglu... What an illegitimate child... What a Zuo Yunting, the resentment accumulated towards Li Qingxiao in my mind during this period disappeared in an instant.

Liu Yu'er struggled gently to raise her hand and stroked his face, but her body was a little weak. Just as she was about to hang down, Li Qingxiao grabbed her hand and pressed it tightly against her face.

"Yu'er, you won't have any trouble... you won't have any trouble..."

Li Qingxiao was repeating this sentence as if he was crazy. Liu Yu'er saw blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, regardless of his physical injuries, and was already delaying the passing of the sea of ​​consciousness. Her eyes suddenly showed a look of heartache.

"Husband, don't waste your magic power for me anymore. Your injury is already very serious. If this continues, your origin will be damaged. Don't..."

A drop of red water hit Liu Yu'er's cheek. It was Li Qingxiao's tears flowing down and the blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth. Liu Yu'er raised her head and saw his appearance, and was stunned.

Li Qingxiao... is crying silently!

Liu Yu'er's heart suddenly seemed to be rubbed hard. When Li Qingxiao was so fragile, it was the first time she had seen it in years.

Li Qingxiao was still instilling magic power in her desperate situation, and his breath had begun to depress. The wounds burned by Jiang Nuzhou's Fenji sword energy were implicated again and spread to other parts of his body, but he ignored it and the origin of the sea of ​​consciousness was transporting to her. Liu Yu'er was moved, and she felt very distressed. But Li Qingxiao didn't listen to what she said at all, and just continued to use magic power to maintain her vitality.

After waiting for Li Qingxiao's hair to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye, Liu Yu'er could no longer hold it back. She showed a trace of decisiveness on her face, circulating her few remaining spiritual consciousness, forcibly blocking Li Qingxiao's magic power.

Without external force support, the sea of ​​consciousness was dissipated faster, and Liu Yu'er's face was pale in an instant, but as Li Qingxiao's hair turned white, she still showed a happy smile.

Li Qingxiao realized what Liu Yu'er was doing and was suddenly awakened. Seeing her listlessness, he begged in great horror: "No... Yu'er... no, I can save you, don't..."

"Husband, you are the patriarch, and there are still many people watching!"

Li Qingxiao could no longer listen to anything in his mind. What is the Jindan Zhenren, the Li clan leader, the Yuanying True Lord, the Southern Alliance, and even the battle between Luo Jinhong and Jiang Nuzhou in the sky. Everything around him has been forgotten by him and has nothing to do with him. Only Liu Yu'er is left in his eyes.

From meeting Liu Yu'er in 2265, to sending her to Tianhuo City to learn alchemy, to picking her up to the family, to the wedding of Jingyuan Island, pregnant and giving birth to Yun Yan, the past of 71 years with Liu Yu'er is vivid in my mind...

For the monk, seventy-year period may not be long, but it accounts for two-thirds of Li Qingxiao's life. Liu Yu'er is not only the mother of his son Li Yunyan, but also his wife. She is a pillow man who is higher than his blood relatives and has a deeper relationship.

After Liu Yu'er got married to him, she became more and more doting on her son, and her personality became willful, and she even sang opposite him. She had one or another shortcomings, but these could not change the fact that Li Qingxiao still loved this only wife deeply. Even if she knew about Zuo Yunting's existence and knew that she had a bad relationship with Zuo Ninglu, Liu Yu'er's status in his mind had never changed at all.

Li Qingxiao knew very well what the spiritual roots meant to be extracted from the original object of the monk. This was also the reason why he had not yet found Zheng Shiqiao, because the facts in front of him could no longer be changed, although he still dared not accept this fact.

"Mom...Mom, it's me who deserves to die, I shouldn't be distracted. I should protect you. Yun Yan is useless... Yun Yan..."

Li Yunyan was also lying next to Liu Yu'er at this time, full of self-blame and regret, sobbing and unable to cry. Liu Yu'er's mother's position in his mind was better than everything. He was even more reluctant to accept this fact than Li Qingxiao.

"Follower, I have only heard of parents protecting their sons in the world, but never heard of parents who want their sons to protect them. Mom doesn't blame you. Yun Yan is so powerful, and it's too late for my mother to be happy!

In the future, my mother can no longer spoil you. You are not allowed to be naughty anymore. You must listen to your father's words carefully. Otherwise, your father will beat you and my mother will not be able to protect you, do you know?"

Liu Yu'er's voice gradually became weaker. She gently stroked her son Li Yunyan's face, and said with a hint of regret in her tone: "It's a pity that my mother didn't have the chance to see you get married and have children. The girl named Luo on Taiyuan Island last time looks good. She must ask your father to help you propose marriage in the future, do you know?"

Hearing his mother's words, Li Yunyan knelt aside. Although he was crying and couldn't say anything, he still nodded obediently.

The elder who loved him the most in the family, Li Jincheng, had just been away for a month, and now his mother is leaving him. This is undoubtedly too heavy for Li Yunyan, who has not experienced much turmoil since childhood.

"Husband, I'm so cold!"

Liu Yu'er's soft murmur made Li Qingxiao's body shake, and he felt the temperature on his wife gradually dropping. He hugged her tightly in his arms and pressed her chin against her forehead. Tears could not be suppressed from flowing to her cheeks.

"Husband, I'm so worried about Yun Yan. I don't know if he's full on Taiyuan Island alone. He's so naughty, he will definitely mess with others. What if others bully him? I want to see him..."

"Husband, don't send Yun Yan away, okay? He is only six years old and Taiyuan Island is so far away from home. What if he thinks about his parents..."

"Brother Qingxiao, Yu'er has finally become your wife. Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day..."

"I'm so happy today. My brother who has been missing for a long time has returned. He also said he wanted me to marry... Brother Qingxiao, hehehe..."

"Brother Qingxiao, you must be careful when you are on Jingyuan Island. Yu'er misses you so much, and she really wants to go to Jingyuan Island to see you..."

"Brother Qingxiao, Yu'er has refined the foundation-building pill. I can help the family in the future, hahaha..."

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Liu Yuer's sea of ​​consciousness has begun to dissipate, and the memories in her mind are gradually disappearing and regressing. She seems to want to keep some beauty, keep muttering softly, and a faint smile appears on her face, as if she has really returned to that happy moment.

When Li Qingxiao heard these words, his heart was even more heartbroken.

He also has the family behind him, elders like his second and third uncles, brothers and sisters like Li Qingming and Li Qingjie, the desire to become stronger in cultivation, the ambition and motivation to develop the family, and many...

But in Yu'er's life, it seems that he is the only one...

"Brother Qingxiao, I have been in Tianhuo City for so many years. Why haven't you come to see me yet? Do you have someone you like? Yu'er misses you so much!"

"I finally successfully refined the spiritual pill. Brother Qingxiao will be shocked when he comes, hehehe..."

"Brother Qingxiao is so nice. He even bought me such expensive martial arts. Well, Liu Yu'er, from today on, you must practice hard, and in the future you will become an immortal as powerful as Brother Qingxiao."

Liu Yu'er seemed to have returned to the sunny noon many years ago, Bayu Mountain, purple bamboo forest, and that beautiful lake like a mirror. The python demon, the brother Qingxiao who was dressed in green clothes and had a white ribbon around his waist, was also hugging her like today and saving her from the mouth of the python.

"It's an immortal, it's an immortal. Yu'er saw the immortal... No, that's not an immortal, it's Brother Qingxiao, Yu'er's...husband...jun..."

Liu Yu'er's hands were hanging down weakly, feeling the complete loss of vitality on her body. Li Qingxiao seemed to be a conditioned reflex, and his whole body suddenly shook, and a feeling of sadness surged into his heart. He obviously wanted to roar something, but only whimper was left at the mouth, and he stared at Liu Yu'er in a daze and couldn't say a word.

"Yu'er...Yu'er..."

Compared to him, Li Yunyan was about to release a lot. Tears surged like a spring and fell down weakly, kneeling beside Liu Yu'er, and called sadly: "Mom, mom, Yunyan doesn't want you to die. Can you live? Yunyan will definitely listen to you in the future..."

Li Qingjie and Li Qingming, Li Qingkang and Li Qinghan, Li Yunyao, Li Yunlong, all the Li clan members, looked at Liu Yuer's body without any vitality, and were invincible in their eyes in the past. No matter what they face, they always had a calm face. Li Qingxiao, who was strategist, looked now, and felt sad in his heart, while anger and hatred gradually grew in his heart.

Liu Yuer is not only Li Qingxiao's wife, but also a clan member who grew up with Li Qingjie and the others since childhood. In addition, she is also the most powerful alchemist in the Li family. She is unique in both status and reputation in the family.

Everyone clenched their fists and looked at Jiang Nuzhou who was still fighting against Luo Jinhong in the sky. Jiang Daoxue Yuan Longcheng beside him, especially Zheng Shiqiao, who had stood there at some point, had the light of hatred in his eyes.

Zheng Shiqiao had a wicked smile on his face, and he ignored the hatred in everyone's eyes. He swallowed the spiritual roots he had taken from Liu Yu'er in a dignified manner. At this moment, his body was emitting a strange red light, and his whole aura began to rise step by step.

Feeling his spiritual roots growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zheng Shiqiao was extremely excited, especially looking at the leader of the Southern Alliance Li Qingxiao, who was full of glory in the eyes of outsiders, he looked like he was still in a daze. He hugged his wife Liu Yuer in a daze, and the distorted pleasure in his heart had reached the extreme.

When he fell from Heigu City to Liuyun City as a mine slave, and his relatives left one after another, he was also in such pain. Today, Li Qingxiao just died a wife. What is this? It’s just the beginning...

"Elevating the spiritual roots of a cultivator and creating a treasure body out of thin air is indeed the spiritual pill of the Blood Spirit Holy Sect 20,000 years ago. It is indeed wonderful.

However, according to my husband, this thing is too contaminated with cause and effect, and requires blood to sacrifice a large number of creatures to form a pill, which is too harmful to people. So many resentful spirits gather in it. I am afraid that no matter how lucky a person is, he will not have any good ending after taking this pill!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the side...

Li Qingxiao didn't know why he was holding Liu Yu'er. He just felt that his wife was not dead yet. The old man's voice came, and his expression was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of guilt arose in his heart...

I should have thought of it long ago... How could such a terrifying thing have no side effects!

When Xue Kongzi refined the Holy Spirit Pill, he not only sacrificed nearly 100 million mortals on Jingyuan Island, but also sacrificed the spiritual roots of tens of thousands of cultivators. In the end, he dug up nine real-person golden elixirs as a guide. The cause and effect of these creatures are all based on the Holy Spirit Pill. Whoever takes him must bear these.

When he took the Holy Spirit Pill, he was a cause. Today, he attracted Zheng Shiqiao, which was the fruit he produced. He and Liu Yuer had taken it. Of course, Zheng Shiqiao would not choose him, but would choose the relatively weak Liu Yuer...

In other words, Liu Yu'er blocked the disaster for him...

This old voice came from a crack in the space that appeared out of thin air next to him. After a moment, an old man wearing a shabby Taoist robe with red background and white sleeves slowly walked out of it.

The old man first gently brushed Li Yunyan with his hand, extracted all the white heroic aura that was lingering on his body, and sent it into the entrance of Shangyuantian, which had not yet dissipated in the sky. After saying all this, he turned his head and saw Li Qingxiao's sad face, and a trace of imperceptible darkness flashed deep in his pupils.

"Master, you must have a way to save my mother, right?"

When Li Yunyan saw the True Lord Yuan Ding coming out of the crack in the space, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and fell directly beside him.
Chapter completed!