The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Jiang Fengmian stared at it in a daze, as if his feet were carrying a thousand-pound weight. He was unable to take a single step and remained in this state for a long time.

It was so long that it seemed like a lifetime had passed. I only saw the breeze blowing past, and my black hair turned into white hair...

She walked slowly with heavy steps towards Jiang Cheng, her eyes full of tenderness. She wanted to cry but couldn't, and blinked dryly.

"Acheng, let's go home."

Lan Qiren sighed softly, "Alas! My condolences, Sect Master Jiang."

“Master Jiang, take care of yourself. The Yunmeng Jiang Clan is still waiting for you.” Nie Mingjue said slowly.

The corners of Wen Ruohan's mouth twitched, but in the end he said nothing and just watched silently.

Jiang Fengmian seemed to ignore what the others said. He gently picked up Jiang Cheng and walked towards the Lotus Pier step by step.

Yu Ziyuan and Jiang Yanli were waiting at the door. When they saw Jiang Fengmian coming back, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief until they saw clearly the person in his arms.

The two of them just stood there in a daze, their expressions frozen. When Yu Ziyuan saw the bloody hole in Jiang Cheng's chest, she felt dazed for a moment, her body went limp, and she fell forward.

Jiang Yanli quickly supported Yu Ziyuan, tears falling from her eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably, "Acheng he......"

Yu Ziyuan forced herself to hold on and touched Jiang Cheng's cheek, which was ice-cold without a trace of warmth. She then stretched out her trembling hand to check his breath.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted because he couldn't bear it.

"Sanniang!!!" Jiang Fengmian's hollow eyes were filled with anxiety, and he quickly reached out to help.

——-_-——

Upper Bound.

Feng Xuan walked at an extremely fast speed towards his own Phoenix Fairyland.

Suddenly, the ladder to heaven descended, and endless pressure forced him to his knees on the ground. He felt that his soul would be annihilated in the next moment.

A man walked slowly over, wearing white clothes and white boots, his silver hair tied up with a jade hairpin, his hands behind his back, behind him was the shadow of a snow-white immortal lotus, with a light golden lotus pattern between his eyebrows, light blue eyes, and a handsome and delicate face.

"Why do you smell like my little sister?"

It was like the sound of gurgling water, extremely gentle.

But in Feng Xuan's ears, he only felt it was the voice of the devil. His body could not help but tremble. He did not dare to raise his head at all and spoke respectfully.

"See, Immortal Emperor Bai Lin, I have never seen the princess before, how could I have the princess's aura?"

Bai Lin looked at the person kneeling on the ground, doubt flashed across his beautiful blue eyes, then he raised his hand and waved, and Yun Qing in the space appeared in front of him.

Feng Xuan was shocked. His space was created by his master himself, and even the Immortal Emperor could not detect it. He did not expect that it could be easily cracked by Bai Lin.

"Master Immortal Emperor, this is what I caught in the lower world. Since you are interested, I will treat it as a gift to you."

Bai Lin did not respond to Feng Xuan's words. He looked at the person in front of him. The boy's eyebrows and eyes were so similar to his younger sister's, and his aura was almost the same.

But my younger sister went to the Xuantian Secret Realm, and it has only been a hundred years, so it is impossible for her to come out. But the person in front of him gave him a sense of blood familiarity.

Suddenly, a white sword cut through the void and landed directly beside Yun Qing, right next to him.

Bai Lin's calm eyes suddenly shrank when he saw Bai Jian. Isn't this my little sister's Frost Feather? Then he grabbed Bai Jian.

Fragments of memories emerged in his mind, and he felt his eyes bursting, his blood boiling, and his whole body exuded the powerful aura of an Immortal Emperor.

Feng Xuan only felt extremely painful and had no time to resist. He was directly turned into blood mist. Even his immortal soul could not escape and was completely destroyed.

Until the last memory disappeared, Bai Lin was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with pain, and he murmured: "My little sister..."

After a long while, the violent aura subsided and he regained his calm. He looked at Yun Qing with gentle eyes, sighed, picked him up and disappeared on the spot.

Three days later.

In the magnificent palace, a young man lay quietly on the bed. His handsome face was sacred and inviolable, but there was no sign of life.

Within three days, wave after wave of immortal doctors came, and all the immortal doctors in the entire Shenlian Immortal Realm came, but it was of no use.

"How are you today, Yunqing?" Bai Lin came in from outside.

All the immortal servants knelt together, and the immortal doctor closest to the bed was trembling all over, constantly wiping the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

"Greetings, Lord Immortal Emperor, Your Highness, his body is fine, his immortal soul is intact, it seems that he just doesn't want to wake up, I wonder what kind of blow he has suffered."

"It caused the little prince to close his consciousness and fall into a permanent sleep."

Bai Lin came to Yun Qing, stroked her hair, and looked at her with pity.

"Can I wake him up by force?"

When the immortal doctor heard this, he felt overwhelmed and responded respectfully: "No, if external forces interfere, it will cause damage to the immortal soul of the young prince, and he may never wake up."

Bai Lin's calm eyes flashed with worry, "Then is there any way to have the best of both worlds?"

"Find out what caused the little prince to be upset and solve it at the source. The rest is just waiting. When the little prince is willing to wake up, he may wake up." said the fairy doctor.

Bai Lin couldn't help but clench his fists, his facial expression froze for a moment. Just like what the previous person said, it seemed that this was the only way.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

After everyone left, Bai Lin sighed, "Yun Qing, Yun Qing, how come you are just like your mother, both of you are in love? If you weren't the stupid son of the Demon Emperor, I wouldn't have..."

"Forget it, the past is gone, let's not talk about it. Since you like that boy, I will go to the underworld to find him and bring him back."

Having said that, he disappeared right where he was.

Underworld.

Bai Lin stood in front of the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, looking at this mysterious area. There was no light, only eternal darkness. Everything seemed so weird and creepy.

The River Styx flows by, the water glowing with a faint blue light, revealing an eerie beauty, and one soul after another walks across its bridge.

"Pluto, come out and see me."

As the words fell, red flowers of the other shore slowly floated over, forming a bridge bit by bit. A woman in a red silk skirt appeared, with her black hair tied up with a pearl hairpin, revealing her fair forehead and delicate facial features.

"Oh! Immortal Emperor Bai Lin, how come you have time to come to my underworld? You must have missed me."

As he said this, he boldly stepped forward and stretched out his fair hand, gently stroking the silver threads on Bai Lin's chest.

"You are looking for death." Bai Lin's voice was cold, like snow in a cold day, and the powerful aura blew Hades away.

Pluto took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body, with a hint of red on the corner of his mouth. But as he looked at Bai Lin with an even crazier gaze, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"You really don't know how to be gentle with women. Tell me! What's the matter?"

Bai Lin raised his hand and cut off the hair that had just been touched, ruthlessly burning it to ashes, his brows furrowed.

"Looking for the soul of a man named Jiang Cheng."

When Hades saw Bai Lin's actions, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he unconsciously clenched his hands, and spoke with a smile on his face.

"Yes, but there is a condition."