Stunning beauty

"Get rid of your cultivation?"

On Peach Blossom Island, on the altar, Ban Bian Yue was shocked after hearing the words of the high priest.

Others may not know, but she knows how difficult it is for this little guy to come all the way to today.

The eight meridians are blocked, and after going through thousands of hardships, he has just embarked on the road of martial arts. Every time the meridian is broken, and the pain of repairing it, who can understand.

Now, after finally reaching the fifth realm, seeing that everything is going to be on the right track, he is about to sack his kung fu.

"Let's go."

Li Ziye looked at the eyes of everyone in front of him, and said calmly, "Nothing is as important as life, isn't it?"

"Little night."

Ban Bian Yue opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Behind High Priest Bai Yue, Luo Luo and Hong Ni looked at each other and fell silent.

If you don't disperse your kung fu, you will definitely die. If you disperse your kung fu, you may still have a chance, but it will only delay the time of death a little bit.

As the high priest said, there is no solution to Xiao Ziye's situation, only expedient measures.

"Little Ziye, there is still one day, you can think about it slowly."

High Priest Bai Yue stared at the white-haired young man in front of him, and said softly, "Don't rush to make a decision."

"Don't think about it."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "That's it. There's nothing to hesitate. After finishing the work, there should be other procedures. Don't wait. If the scholar cheats, I will die in less than three days, isn't it?" Big loss."

"There are other things to do."

The high priest of Baiyue glanced at the moon in the sky and replied, "It's just that it's too late tonight, and after you lose your cultivation, your body will definitely be weak. It's best to rest for a day."

"Then let's disperse first."

Li Ziye immediately decided, "Stop delaying, the high priest will tell me what to do."

"Just go up."

High Priest Bai Yue looked towards the altar in front and said, "Leave the rest to me."

"it is good."

Li Ziye responded, and immediately walked up to the altar.

"The High Priest."

Seeing that Xiao Ziye was on the altar, Ban Biyue took a step forward, and asked unwillingly, "Is there no other way? You also know how difficult it is for Xiao Ziye to cultivate to this day."

"No."

High Priest Bai Yue sighed softly, turned around and walked up to the altar without saying anything more.

"Liyue."

In front of the altar, Luo Luo looked at his best friend beside him, and comforted him, "Save Ziye's life first, and for the rest, take it one step at a time."

"I know."

Ban Bianyue clenched her hands tightly and nodded feebly.

If she could save her life by dispersing kung fu, then she wouldn't be so unwilling.

Everyone was watching. On the altar, Li Ziye sat cross-legged next to the moon god statue, with a calm expression, and there were not too many waves in his expression.

"Little Ziye, hold on."

The High Priest Bai Yue stepped forward, reminded him, and immediately turned his palm to condense the essence, and slowly pressed it on the former's back. Immediately, a steady stream of true essence poured into his body, and began to disperse his five sacred treasures infuriating.

"Uh!"

As the true energy was stripped away, Li Ziye let out a muffled groan, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Little night."

In front of the altar, Ban Bian Yue felt the true energy in the former's body rapidly dissipating, and his eyes turned red.

On the side, seeing this scene, Hong Ni couldn't help turning her head away, and couldn't bear to watch it again.

If there were other ways, who would choose such a path?

Time passed little by little, and on the altar, the fluctuation of true energy on the white-haired young man became weaker and weaker. After about a moment, all the true energy in his body was scattered between the sky and the earth, and there was not a trace of it left.

Years of painstaking cultivation ended overnight.

When the choice comes, there is not even a little time to prepare.

Behind him, High Priest Bai Yue withdrew his hands, restrained his whole body, remained silent, and didn't know how to comfort him.

In the sky, the bright moon is going west, and in the east, a white belly appears, which indicates that the night is approaching and the dawn is coming.

On the altar, Li Ziye sat there, panting weakly, and it took half an hour before he recovered.

"Liyue, let's go, let's go back first, Xiao Ziye and the high priest should have a lot to talk about."

When dawn broke, in front of the altar, Luo Luo reminded her, and immediately left with many clansmen.

Ban Bian Yue looked at the white-haired young man on the altar, hesitated to speak, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

Forget it, let him be quiet.

Not long after, before the altar, all the Baiyue clansmen left, only the high priest and Li Ziye were left on the altar.

In the eastern sky, the first ray of morning light fell, and the high priest Baiyue sat down beside him, looked at the rising sun in the east, and said softly, "Take your time, your cultivation base is gone, and you can rebuild it, but your life is gone." It's gone, nothing."

"Ah."

Li Ziye took a deep breath, looked up at the rising sun in the sky, and asked with a confused expression, "High Priest, do you think that after the night, the dawn will definitely come?"

"Will."

The high priest of Baiyue said decisively, "You have to believe in yourself. You have been working so hard for so many years, isn't it because you believe that no matter how many difficulties are, they are only temporary, and hope will definitely come?"

"High Priest, I'm really tired."

Li Ziye stared at Dongfang, and whispered softly, "This time, I might really be unable to hold on."

After hearing what the former said, High Priest Bai Yue trembled slightly, and looked over. When he saw the tired look on the face of the young man in front of him, he couldn't express the sadness in his heart.

It was the first time she had seen such a vulnerable side of this little guy.

It turned out that he would be tired too.

At the same time, in the southern border of the Great Merchants, Kong Qiu, who had been paying attention to the situation on Peach Blossom Island, withdrew his gaze and sighed helplessly.

"The head of Confucianism."

On the side, Faru asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

"The cultivation base is gone." Kong Qiu replied truthfully.

When Faru heard the words, his body trembled violently.

scattered?

He obviously worked so hard to cultivate until today.

"I can't let go."

Kong Qiu said with a complex expression, "His body is riddled with holes and cannot withstand the impact of any true energy. Only when it dissipates will there be a glimmer of life."

"Has High Priest Bai Yue found a way to save him?" Faru suppressed the waves in his heart and asked with a heavy expression.

"There is no way to save each other, only expedient measures."

Kong Qiu replied, "That little guy's body can't go back to the way it was before. Any way to extend his life is useless to him. Now, the only way is to delay and let his body collapse. Can go slower."

Having said that, Kong Qiu looked towards Nanling and said in a concentrated voice, "Qiaoer and the others are already looking for news about Kunshan. This is the last chance."