Nine Realms Sword Master

Above nine days?

Bai Ye couldn't understand, what kind of place was that!

A place full of gods?

Is it the place where the ruler of the myriad worlds exists?

He took a hard breath, and said hoarsely: "Old guy, you have to find a way to protect Yuanshen, and I will design to revive you."

"I want to kill you, why...why do you still want to resurrect me?"

Qianlong is unbelievable.

"Didn't you say that? We are the same kind of people...I understand your thoughts, maybe put me in your situation, and I will do the same."

Bai Ye whispered.

"you...."

Qianlong was stunned.

In fact, Bai Ye knew that Qianlong's friendship with him was still there.

Otherwise, he would not risk his life to save him, saying that he would rather die in the world he constructed, just to encourage Bai Ye.

"It seems that my hard work over the years has been in vain. I am destined not to survive your doom...Could it be...this is also the arrangement of fate?"

Qianlong's low sigh echoed in Bai Ye's heart.

But it seems to have recognized the situation.

"Bai Ye, you don't need to do useless work anymore, I can't be saved anymore, these primordial spirits of mine can't survive at all, I have to go... ..."

"Old guy! You... you're giving up?"

"It's not that I want to give up, but that's what I deserve..."

"You have to hold on! As I said, I will resurrect you!"

Bai Ye opened his eyes suddenly, and roared from his mouth.

But Qianlong didn't answer for a long time.

"old man?"

"old man!"

Bai Ye roared again, as if he wanted to wake up Qianlong.

"Bai Ye...no time... let's go!"

Qianlong's voice reappeared.

But it was very faint, almost inaudible.

"Qianlong! You can't just give up like this...you wait! I will go back immediately...and try to find a way to reshape your physical body...just like we did in the Nine Souls Continent..."

Bai Ye yelled, and then with all his strength, he crawled forward little by little with the only palm that could move.

But...it's too late!

I saw a lot of light emerging from Bai Ye's body.

This light is the light of the Death Dragon Sword!

Bai Ye widened his eyes and stared ahead.

But he saw that the light flew to him, and then quickly overlapped and condensed, turning into a series of steps, extending little by little to the nine heavens...

This is condensed by Qianlong's last primordial spirit!

It would rather perish forever and never be reborn, but also provide Bai Ye with this opportunity.

It doesn't know if Bai Ye will go.

It only knows that it has tried its best and used all its strength...

"Old guy...old guy..."

Bai Ye stared blankly at the celestial body extending upwards, and whispered.

But at this moment, he could no longer hear Qianlong's voice.

At this time, a halo flew over, floating lightly in front of Bai Ye.

At the same time, all the fragments of Hongbing also flew over and gathered in front of the halo.

Bai Ye stared at the halo.

But seeing that halo gradually weakened, looking carefully, it was a scale.

All the fragments of Hongbing attached to the scales one by one, and then fell in front of Bai Ye with a bang.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand with difficulty, holding the scales covered with the remains of Hongbing, his eyes were red.

He gritted his teeth tightly, put away the scales, looked at the celestial body, and crawled forward with one hand.

He endured the severe pain, persisted in consciousness with tenacious will, and never stopped...