Liang Lin's body is undergoing changes visible to the naked eye. The wrinkled skin is slowly stretching, gradually smoothing, and slowly glowing, and the sparse white hair has begun to become black and thick again.

"Wake me up!"
The Second Elder shouted loudly, his voice was like a thunderbolt descending from the purple lightning, shaking the heaven and the earth, shaking the sea of ​​illusory.

Dazzling light appeared in an instant, and the second elder used his own hands to connect the heaven and earth avenue, forcibly reshaping a decayed body and restoring its vitality.

The rickety body was straight again, and the dry body was full again.

Sparse white hair is slowly returning to its original form!
As if time and space had restarted, the Second Elder relied on his own strength to directly reverse the long river of time and bring Liang back from death.

The aura of heaven and earth tempered Liang Lin's body. At the same time, the second elder was casting spells and waving his arms constantly.

"Boom!"
At a certain point in time, the thunderous heartbeat sounded like thunder, deafening.

Liang Lin's body moved, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Also at the same time.

The second elder couldn't maintain that decadent body anymore, she fell directly to the ground.

"Senior..." Liang Lin woke up.

He looked at the second elder who had lost his youth and lost his appearance, his eyes were full of sadness.

His voice was hoarse and whimpered.

The Second Elder in front of her has turned into an old woman with thinning white hair, wrinkled face and stooped body.

The life wave is extremely weak, the heart is beating slowly, and now it is panting heavily.

The second elder, who was once peerless, seemed to have aged tens of thousands of years in an instant, like a weak lamp that might go out at any time.

Liang Lin could see that she was coming to the end of her life.

Every superpower who reaches the sky in one step has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, but she only has a lifespan of a few decades!
Liang Lin froze in place for a long time.

My heart was in great pain, but I didn't know what to say.

The woman in front of her had a rough life.

She is a well-deserved genius of the previous era. She and her beloved entered the ancestral land of the witch clan in order to suppress the witch god.

The Great Elder passed away because of her, and she wanted to commit suicide, but she shouldered her partner's life and endured the unspeakable loneliness, so she couldn't just die like this.

She has always been alone!
Until I met myself, I ran around the world with myself, and became a kingfisher to accompany me silently.

She was originally an outsider, an independent person who watched the world with cold eyes, but now, in order to save herself, she was about to perish.

"Liang Lin."

The second elder slowly raised his head to look at Liang Lin, with a bitter smile on his face, she sighed softly.

"I should have left long ago."

"When the first elder died, the so-called first second elder of the Wu clan became a homeless person."
"You have paid so much for the world over the years, and as a member of Xuanyan Continent, how can I continue to have nothing to do with myself and hang on high."
"I have used up these tens of thousands of years of life for you, and it can be considered that my remaining life has meaning."

"You should be happy for me, shouldn't you?" The second elder showed a wry smile.

Her eyes couldn't be opened, as if she was extremely tired, she whispered softly: "Liang Lin, you and him seem to be as stubborn in some places."

The Second Elder's figure completely dissipated, and she turned into a kingfisher, standing on Liang Lin's right shoulder again.

It's just that the brightly colored kingfisher before was completely pale at this moment.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Jiuchongtian Palace was extremely quiet, all the monks present were silent, their faces were serious, and they were concentrating on the somewhat suffocating scene in front of them.

They seemed to know why there was no such a small kingfisher on Dijun's shoulder afterwards.

It is very possible that the second elder's longevity has come to an end, and has long since vanished between heaven and earth!
"Dijun is lonely all his life, and the people who understand him and care about why he does these things can be counted on one hand.

"The old emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace counts as one, and the second elder of the Wu clan counts as one."

"But the old emperor was beheaded by the emperor himself, and even the second elder will leave completely in decades to exhaust his life span."

"It's really unimaginable how lonely and painful the emperor must be when the second elder died!"
The monks sighed softly, unable to confide in the grief in their hearts.

The emperor was lonely all his life, he had paid too much for the Xuanyan Continent, for his close relatives and friends, the world was vast, and no one really understood him.

The old emperor who knew him has passed away.

Even the Second Elder of the Witch Clan who has been by his side all these years will perish after decades. No one can imagine how the Emperor will continue to support himself and complete the duty of guarding the Xuanyan Continent.

Also at the same time.

In the hearts of all the monks, the resentment towards Ye Luoyang became stronger.

Many monks looked in Ye Luoyang's direction, their eyes were filled with monstrous anger.

Especially seeing Ye Luoyang's expression, he was still very calm, and the anger in his heart became even stronger!
"Ye Luoyang, I just want to know, what heinous thing did my brother do to make you betray him, and become so immortal with him now!"
"Hasn't he done enough for you!"
"He even died once in order to let you embark on the road of cultivation. What deep hatred and blood hatred in your heart can't let go?"
"You really don't have any conscience at all! What qualifications do you have to blame him and make him an enemy?"

Liang Xiaoxiao asked extremely angrily.

Ye Luoyang's composure aroused the anger of all the monks present.

In the picture seen by the monks, Liang Lin had already done this for Ye Luoyang.

Her glorious life was all obtained by the emperor in exchange for his cultivation and life.

With such a deep kindness, why would Ye Luoyang dare to blame him?
Is this expressionless woman in front of me really the descendant of the ancient painting artifact, the emperor who knows how to repay his kindness?
It's just that Ye Luoyang has never been disturbed by the outside world.

Her ancient eyes were silent, and she looked at the picture in the ancient painting artifact very indifferently.

I don't know how long it has passed before he said softly, "He is indeed a very stubborn person.".

This sentence was sent out of emotion, and was heard by many monks present, and the anger in their hearts burned even more vigorously.

Xuan Rui and the others were even more heartbroken, their eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.

It's just that they didn't ask any more questions.

Because these monks understand that if they continue to ask questions, they will not get any results.

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