Martial World

"Senior Wuhen..."

When Di Wuhen said these words, many people on the Taikoo Protoss side were reluctant.

Ti Wuhen is their patriarch. Twenty thousand years ago, the Taikoo Protoss was invaded by the Holy Emperor of Creation, and the old patriarch died in battle. After that, Ti Wuhen was responsible for the big and small matters of the Taikoo Protoss.

He has held this position silently for 20,000 years. When the race is facing extinction and the wind and rain are precarious, the position of the patriarch is not at all glamorous, but means heavy responsibility and pressure.

Mo and Che glanced at Di Wuhen, and sighed in their hearts. The master of Shura Road was also from the Primordial Protoss.

"Okay... there's still one last person..."

Che said, glancing at the rest of the true gods, a young man in white stood silently, "Just me..."

The indifferent and calm voice makes people tremble!

"Jun Biyue!?"

Everyone was stunned. They stood up and cooperated with Mo and Che. There were ten deaths and no life. Most of the people who were ready to sacrifice were from the older generation. The younger generation had a great time, such as Jun Biyue. A true god or even a higher true god is not impossible.

It's a shame to die here.

"Child, don't be impulsive..." Mo couldn't bear to sacrifice Jun Biyue here, and he would have higher achievements in the future.

Jun Biyue smiled slightly, "I'm not seriously injured, and my fighting power is running out. In the next battle, I won't be able to play any role..."

In the previous battle, Jun Biyue was injured twice, and she was indeed seriously injured.

But although he was seriously injured, his source of life was not damaged, and it was not a problem to cooperate with Mo and Che to cast a great formation.

Che and Mo are speechless, it's okay to stop Jun Biyue. But who will sacrifice?

It is a pity that Jun Biyue died, but no matter who it is, life is unique. dead, nothing left. They have no right to force anyone, so neither can comfort any more.

"You... ugh..."

Shu shook his head, "Since you've made up your mind, I won't say more, everyone has already made up their minds. I'll give you an hour to meditate, adjust your breath, and say goodbye to your friends..."

Mo and Che sighed. said so.

These Heavenly Venerates and True Gods of the thirty-three days have cultivated together for more than 10,000 years, plus the time of time enchantment, it will be even longer, many people have met friends, and when people are about to die, there are always some things to explain.

Ti Wuhen called the Primordial Protoss people to his side and began to state the matters after his death, including the candidate for the next patriarch, his tone was calm. Just like the instructions before going out, the warriors of the Primordial Protoss sat solemnly, and some of the female warriors were silently weeping.

Haoyu quietly stayed by Shen Meng's side. Both of them were speechless and spent the last hour of their lives in silence.

Haoyu looked at Shenmeng's silhouette and saw her black hair hanging down on her forehead. This was the last time he saw Shenmeng...

A high-ranking Heavenly Venerate from the Soul Clan gave his friend the jade slip that recorded what he had learned in his life, and told him that if he survived, he must find a successor to carry on his inheritance.

A burly male Heavenly Venerate from the Holy Race. Tearfully bid farewell to his wife, his wife is not yet a realm king. She was not qualified to join this battle at all, she could only throw herself into her husband's arms.

Weeping uncontrollably.

A female Tianzun from the human race took out a baby who was still in the swaddle from the ring space, carefully handed the baby to her best friend who grew up with her, and told her to take care of her child.

Although the child was handed over to a close friend, the female Tianzun still reluctantly held the child's little hand, looking at the sleeping baby, her eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance...

Parting scene after scene, staged everywhere.

And Jun Biyue, he is just a person, quietly staying in the corner, enduring loneliness and loneliness...

In his arms, there was a white and cute little rabbit. Jun Biyue stroked the furry body of the little rabbit over and over again. The little rabbit enjoyed it very much, but she seemed to realize something. Looking at Jun Biyue's eyes, full of regrets...

Xiao Moxian looked at Jun Biyue silently, feeling that Jun Biyue was a very strange character.

More than 20,000 years ago, the first martial arts master in the Divine Realm, Xiao Moxian met Jun Biyue for the first time, and also met Lin Ming.

At that time, the first martial arts meeting in the realm of the gods was almost equivalent to the stage where the descendants of Tianzun performed. The descendants of Tianzun almost swept the top ten. Occasionally, it was a blessing for a disciple of the Great Realm King to enter the top 50. As for civilian warriors, Almost extinct, they even struggled to pass the preliminaries.

However, in the first martial arts battlefield where there are so many heroes and masters, there are two outliers. As civilian warriors, they reached the finals and reached the top ten!

One of them was Lin Ming, and the other was Jun Biyue.

Jun Biyue, just like Lin Ming, was an ascender from the lower realm. He was always holding the fluffy little white rabbit in the first martial arts contest, stroking the little rabbit gently, as if he didn't care about everything.

Little Moxian was very impressed with this little rabbit.

Jun Biyue is always dressed in white, with a melancholy scholar's temperament all over her body. If it was in the mortal world, no one would think that he was a warrior at all, but would regard him as a weak scholar who was going to take a scientific examination.

He is always silent and restrained, using four words to describe him, that is - a gentleman like jade.

Even after Jun Biyue became a realm king, a god, and a true god, and became one of the supreme beings of the human race, his character remained the same, and he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance.

He joined Putuo Mountain and became a lay disciple of Putuo Mountain.

Many of the younger generation have a wide social circle, and even Longya has his own friends, and he has taken apprentices and married his wife.

But Jun Biyue, not only did not marry in her life, but also did not touch women's lust.

He was alone like this, and he seemed to be used to enduring this kind of loneliness. He was like a sword in a box, and he always felt unpretentious to others.

For an hour, Jun Biyue was stroking the little rabbit in her arms without saying a word.

Until the end of time was approaching, he stood up and looked at Xiao Moxian.

"Fairy Ji, can you take care of it for me..."

Jun Biyue gave the little rabbit in her arms to Xiao Moxian, took out her sword from the ring space, and gave it to Xiao Moxian together.

"This little rabbit..." Xiao Moxian took the little white rabbit and held it in her arms, puzzled in her heart. In fact, she had long wondered why Jun Biyue kept carrying a little white rabbit?

When subconsciously stroking the little rabbit, Little Moxian's energy was linked to Little White Rabbit, and at that moment, Little Moxian's heart trembled.

this bunny...

She faintly noticed that in the little rabbit's body, a faint remnant soul was sealed.

Carefully perceive, that is the remnant soul of a woman!

That is to say, what she is holding in her arms is not a little rabbit at all, but the incarnation of a woman?

Realizing this, Xiao Moxian looked at Jun Biyue in astonishment, almost speechless.

"She's yours..."

Xiao Moxian looked at Jun Biyue and seemed to suddenly understand a lot of things.

Jun Biyue patted Little Rabbit's head gently, and said softly: "Fairy Ji... If one day, Young Master Lin is in charge of Heaven and can even reverse life and death, please ask Young Master Lin to give her life... "

"This is my last wish... With me alone, I may never be able to resurrect her, but for Young Master Lin, there is hope..."

"What is she..." Little Moxian took a deep breath. The "she" in Jun Biyue's mouth was naturally the extremely weak remnant soul that was sealed in Little Rabbit's body. Little Moxian didn't know, Jun Biyue and What kind of story does she have.

And there is no doubt that Jun Biyue stood up without hesitation at this time, probably because of the incarnation of this mysterious woman. Jun Biyue felt that she couldn't save this mysterious woman, so she hoped that Lin Ming could surpass the true god, reverse life and death, and save her life. She is resurrected.

Xiao Moxian's heart was shocked by all this...

Jun Biyue smiled slightly, didn't say much, just said: "If you can't, don't bury her with me..."

After saying this, Jun Biyue turned around and walked towards Mo and Che...

"wait wait wait!"

Xiao Moxian stepped forward, grabbed Jun Biyue, and grabbed Mo and Che, "Two seniors, is there really no other way? Those who cooperate with you must die? If I join, if If more people join, can we share it for them and save their lives, even if it’s just a little bit, even a little bit!”

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