"What does this have to do with you?"

"Haven't you done enough for her?"

"You can't even walk now, how can you save people?"

"Give up, just end the simulation, you don't have to fight so hard for a simulated character that doesn't exist in reality."

...

In a short moment, many thoughts emerged in Xu Xi's mind, and each one made sense, allowing him to ignore this mighty battle between good and evil with peace of mind.

The body was twitching in pain.

Mentally exhausted.

The side effects of burning spiritual roots, burning cultivation, and burning life.

Xu Xi went through three full years of torture.

On the last day of his life, his body was so deteriorated that even Xu Xi himself dared not recognize it, with a pale face, atrophied arms, and unconscious lower body.

And the itching deep into the bone marrow, as if countless reptiles were crawling inside.

The muscle tearing sensation from time to time, as if being cut back and forth by an extremely sharp knife.

"This physical condition is really bad..."

Xu Xi endured the pain.

He tried his best to mobilize his body and squeeze the last bit of strength out of this exhausted body, but even so, he couldn't even get up.

It really hurts.

He really wants to give up.

The buzzing sound in his ears continued, like a series of rapid warnings, reminding Xu Xi that his body has reached its limit.

Gradually, the world in front of Xu Xi was filled with blood.

The body on the verge of collapse finally couldn't hold on. Blood flowed from his ears, eyes, mouth and nose, blurring his eyes and staining his teeth red. When his mouth opened slightly, more blood flowed out uncontrollably.

The bed under him was stained with cold and weird blood flowers.

"Uh--"

Bubbles came out of his throat.

Xu Xi really couldn't hold on any longer. This kind of pain has exceeded the limit of human endurance. He is really in too much pain and doesn't want to hold on for a second longer.

He wants to let the pain drown his reason.

Completely end this simulation.

But in a trance, in the increasingly blurred vision, a familiar figure appeared hazily, growing from a baby to a girl, from healthy to weak.

"Mo Li will help brother make a lot of money!"

"Mo Li likes brother the most!"

"Brother, will Mo Li die..."

The past memories suddenly appeared, and Xu Xi's eyes got rid of the turbidity.

"Mo Li is still waiting for me to save her, I can't, I can't die here", Xu Xi struggled to sit up from the bed, his pale face twisted in pain, and fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Xu Xi wanted to get out of bed and stand, but his body lost balance and rolled directly off the bed.

——The vision suddenly shook.

He fell down.

And knocked down many items beside the bed, scattered all over the floor.

Such a body that even had difficulty standing, can really get involved in the battle between cultivators, and does Xu Moli definitely need his help?

Xu Xi didn't know.

He only knew that as an elder brother, he had promised in person that he would do everything to save his sister.

It had nothing to do with whether he could do it or not.

It had nothing to do with whether the simulated world was fake or not.

The important thing was that this was a promise made in person.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, ah hahahaha——", using laughter to replace the wailing of pain, Xu Xi coughed up blood with a smile, fell to the ground and fumbled with his palm, and finally grasped the wooden hilt.

As soon as he got his hands on it, he felt the surging Yuanying mana inside.

This mana obeyed Xu Xi's will and forcibly flowed into the broken body that had lost its spiritual roots, squeezed into every fragmented tendon, and provided Xu Xi with temporary strength.

He stood up.

He staggered out of the house.

The body began to collapse abnormally due to the forced infusion of mana, exploding into a cloud of scarlet blood mist.

If this continued, Xu Xi might not even leave a complete corpse.

But what did it matter?

"Brother, I'm here to save you..." The amazing mana surged into the sky, startling the cultivators of both the righteous and evil ways. When they came to their senses, a sword light had already flown far away, heading towards the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

...

[You are dying. The long-term illness has consumed every bit of your energy. Your body has already reached the end of life, but you have achieved a miracle that should have been impossible]

[Your mind has surpassed the limits of human beings, forcibly driving your body to move]

[Even if your pain in this process is thousands of times greater than before, you have no regrets]

[You have driven the sword light for the first time in a long time, and rushed towards the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect in your memory. When you returned to the sect, you found that it had been breached by the evil way, and the protective formation had completely lost its effectiveness]

[Blood, broken limbs, damaged magic weapons][The war is still going on, but the scene of blood flowing like a river has already formed. The entire Tianjian Sect has become a purgatory on earth. You are shocked and worried about your sister and master]

[You forcefully drive the wooden sword to kill the enemy. Someone recognizes you and is either surprised or terrified]

[You kill like crazy]

As a Yuanying sect, the strength of Tianjian Sect is not weak.

Although it is not the top one in the world of immortal cultivation, it is also ranked first-class and can be called a righteous sect with a legacy. Disciples of ancient and modern times are proud of Tianjian Sect.

But.

In the torrent of confrontation between the righteous and the evil.

Facing a large number of demonic cultivators, even a strong Tianjian Sect had to accept the fact of defeat.

The sword peak collapsed.

The main hall was cut in half.

A large number of disciples were directly killed, and the peaks were surrounded. Even several great cultivators in the Yuanying period died, which made people desperate and angry.

Before the formal attack.

The Demonic Sect made a careful plan, and some people must be killed.

For example, Xu Moli.

This second true disciple of Senjian Peak was too shocking. He completed the foundation building in one year and planned to condense the golden elixir in another year. Countless Demonic Sect ancestors called it terrifying.

It can be said that the reason why the Heavenly Sword Sect was attacked by the Demonic Sect was that Xu Moli was too rebellious.

The giants of the Demonic Sect couldn't help but want to recruit and control him. If they couldn't, they would kill him on the spot to eliminate future troubles.

"Surrender, Fairy Moli!"

"If you are willing to join my Heavenly Demon Sect, the position of the Saint is at your fingertips!"

"You are like a bird in a cage, there is no possibility of escaping!"

Two late golden elixir, five middle golden elixir, and nine early golden elixir.

This is the number of Demonic Sect cultivators surrounding Xu Moli.

While they were loudly persuading them to surrender, they looked at the cold figure in white clothes holding a long sword in front of them with fearful eyes.

Xu Moli is indeed a genius with the reputation of being an immortal.

She is powerful and domineering.

With her foundation-building cultivation, she killed several golden elixirs in succession.

Fortunately, she is only a foundation-building cultivator after all, with limited magic power. No matter how powerful she is, she can't escape the siege of more than ten golden elixirs.

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