This scene was seen by Han Tian who had just walked in. His face turned pale instantly.
"Get down here!"
With a roar, he took a step forward, picked up the two little guys, and threw them directly to the ground. Then, with his vital energy surging, he slapped Wu Tian on the chest and said anxiously: "Hey, wake up, hey, don't die again just after you wake up!"
“Ahem!”
Wu Tian coughed violently, gasping for breath, then took a few deep breaths. After calming down, he opened his eyes and said weakly: "Fortunately you came in time, otherwise I would not be killed by the Kong Ling Sword, but would be tortured to death by these two little bastards."
When the ethereal sword was mentioned, Han Tian's face froze, then he smiled and said, "It's good that you woke up, it's good that you woke up."
Then, he glared at the two little guys.
At this time, the two little guys finally realized that they almost got into big trouble, so they stopped playing around and stood aside obediently, with their little heads lowered to their chests, their two little hands circling in front of their chests, without saying a word.
This person looks as obedient and honest as he can be.
Seeing this, Wutan and the other man couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh.
The little girl raised half of her head cautiously and asked tentatively: "Brother, you are not angry anymore!"
"Little Emperor, Grandpa Frog knows he was wrong. I will be more careful next time!" The little guy honestly admitted his mistake and apologized, but this tone was really hard to accept.
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "Okay, it's okay. I'm not really angry. Shishi, help me get a glass of water."
"Okay!" When the little girl heard this, her face was immediately filled with smiles, her face red and very cute. Then she ran to the coffee table happily, poured a glass of water, and then jumped over.
"Brother, please drink some water."
Wutan shook his head, took the cup of water, and took a sip. It was like a desert encountering a once-in-a-century rain. His body and mind suddenly felt refreshed, and then he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
It is true that water is the source of life. Wutan felt instantly better and his strength was gradually recovering.
"Brother, do you know that Shishi has been worried to death for the past half month, fearing that you would not wake up!" The little girl sat on the head of the bed, snuggling in his arms, her big red eyes.
The little fellow said, "Little girl, what do you mean? Isn't this a curse on the little emperor? Little emperor, in fact, Grandpa Frog knew you would wake up, because you are a little cockroach, and the little cockroach can't be killed."
"Puff!" The little girl laughed and scolded, "You are the cockroach."
"Half a month has passed, so fast..." Wu Tian murmured. The battle at Bibo Mountain was still fresh in his memory, but he didn't expect that half a month had passed: "Tell me about what happened during this period!"
After a moment, Wu Tian looked at the little girl in surprise: "Is your father a great venerable?"
"Well, it seems so!" The little girl nodded.
Han Tian said depressedly: "What do you mean it seems to be? It is obviously so!"
"But I'm not familiar with him, I like being with you!" said the little girl.
Wutan was shocked. He had always thought that Shishi's father might be a strong man, but he didn't expect that he really guessed it right, and it was far beyond his expectation.
"The Great Venerable of Shura Palace should be the strongest person in Shura Palace!" Wutan said.
Han Tian shook his head and said, “The Shura Palace is very powerful, and all of the twelve venerables are strong men like Chi Yanzi, especially the Great Venerable. It is said that even if the other eleven venerables join forces, they are no match for it.
Moreover, there are ninety-nine elders below them, not counting other elders who teach skills and elders who enforce the law. Such terrifying strength is dozens of times stronger than that of Yan Zong.
Even the disciples of Shura Hall are at least masters in the initial stage of expanding meridians, and there are some who I cannot even see through, who should be around the minor and major stages.
But above these people, there is a strong man who controls the entire void land. He is the master of Shura Palace. It is said that this man is like a dragon that can only be seen from head to tail. Except for the twelve venerables, no one else in Shura Palace has ever seen him. "
"Have you been going out to investigate these things these days?" Wutan asked puzzledly.
"Yeah!" Han Tian nodded.
"Where's the fire cicada?"
Han Tian said: "He entered the Shura Hall and was given the title of the First Shura by the Great Venerable. He has the supreme status, but his strength may not be as good as others. I accidentally saw today that it seems that other Shura disciples are very dissatisfied and are challenging him. They look quite embarrassed."
Then, he added: "The Shura disciples here are equivalent to the titled disciples of the Yan Sect."
"how many people?"
Han Tian thought for a moment and said, "Nine hundred and ninety-seven people."
"so much!"
Wutan was surprised at how powerful Shura Palace was. There were only ninety-nine direct disciples of Yan Sect, and even if the titled disciples were included with the death warriors of Beast King Mountain, there were only more than five hundred people at most. And Shura Palace had so many Shura disciples alone, not to mention other disciples.
"There are indeed a lot!" Han Tian's expression was also quite solemn. If this was an enemy, it would really make him unable to sleep or eat.
"Tsk, they are just Shura disciples, what's the big deal? I can beat ten of them alone, no problem at all." The little guy pinched his nose and said nonchalantly.
Upon hearing this, Wutan and the other man both smiled. With the strength of just a few people, these Shura disciples were really nothing. Not to mention one against ten, that was a bit unrealistic. If it was a one-on-one fight, they were confident that they could defeat any Shura disciple.
Wu Tian was silent for a while, then asked, "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Upon hearing this, there was silence, unanimous silence. Han Tian and the other two shut their mouths and did not move.
Wutan looked at the little guy, the little guy avoided and looked at Shishi, Shishi avoided and looked at Han Tian, but he was also unwilling to look directly at him.
Frowning, Wu Tian asked: "Are you really hiding something from me?"
After another moment of silence, Han Tian sighed and said, "Come with me!"
Wutan stood up, put on a coat, and followed Han Tian to another room. The little guy and Shishi looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and followed.
“Crunch!”
Walking to the door, Han Tian pushed it open and said, "Look for yourself!"
Then, he moved away, and the scene in the room slowly appeared in Wutan's eyes.
It was a graceful figure in white. She lay quietly on the bed with a smile on her face, like a sleeping fairy, without a speck of dust on her face.
Above the bed, a white bead was suspended in the air, emitting a hazy light, covering the white figure and revealing the beautiful fairy-like posture.
"boom"
It was like a bolt from the blue. Wu Tian’s body swayed, he felt dizzy and lost his balance.
Han Tian supported him gently and said, "Senior sister blocked the sword light to save you, but her life force was cut off and her soul was scattered. Even the Great Venerable could not do anything. The one above is the Dingyan Pearl, which can protect Senior sister's body from decay and isolate all dust. It was given to her by the Great Venerable."
Wutan's body was shaking, his eyes could not see anything, and were blurred by tears.
"In fact, Senior Sister loves you very much. She treats you like that because of the Kong Ling Sword. She knows that the Kong Ling Sword was not destroyed in the battle that year. She also knows the power of the Kong Ling Sword. She also doesn't understand the strength of the Great Venerable. She thinks you are dead, so she reached an agreement with the remaining soul of Kong Lingzi and used the Jue Yin Order to exchange your life.
But Senior Sister knew that with your personality you would never agree, and would not leave her alone, so she said those words to you cruelly, just to let you live and live well.
However, Senior Sister still misjudged a step, because she didn't know you well enough. When she saw that you would rather die than surrender, she suddenly realized that everything she had done before was wrong, so she chose to let you live, and she would die for you! "Han Tian murmured.
"Really? How did you know?" Wutan's body was trembling and his heart was bleeding.
Han Tian took out a letter from his arms: "This is the letter I found in my senior sister's arms. Maybe she had already guessed that this would be the ending, so she left it behind on purpose. If it weren't for Shishi helping her take care of herself, we might never have found it in our lifetime."
Wutan took the letter, opened it and read it. Tears dripped onto the letter paper, expressing the sorrow and pain in his heart.
"So that I can live..."
Wu Tian's hands were shaking and the rustling of the letter papers sounded like the voice of his broken heart.
"Is it worth it, is it worth doing this..."
"Don't you know that this will make me sadder and more painful..."
Wu Tian squatted on the ground helplessly, tears streaming down his face, and fell into deep self-blame. All she did was completely for him, but he didn't know it. Instead, he blamed her, didn't believe her, and even resented her in his heart...
"You guys go first, I want to go and accompany him." Wutan slowly stood up and walked into the room.
"This is my senior sister's Luoshenqin, and you are the best destination for it." Han Tian took out the Luoshenqin from the mustard bag and put it in Wutan's hands.
"Thank you!" Wutan nodded and gently closed the door.
"elder brother… "
"Shishi, let him calm down for a while!" Han Tian stopped her and walked out of the room with the two little guys.
In the box, Wutan walked step by step, very slowly, for fear of waking up the dreamer lying there.
The dim light of the Dingyan Pearl made her skin look snow-white, and on that snow-white cheek, there was a charming smile.
The Luoshenqin hummed softly, flickering with a faint light, as if it knew that its master had passed away, and was singing in sorrow...
Wutan didn't say anything. He sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the beautiful cheek with his rough big hands, staring at the lover in front of him without blinking.
In fact, he had a lot of things he wanted to say, but at the moment, he couldn't open his mouth. He looked at her quietly, and thousands of words turned into his voice and flowed in his heart.
In his mind, her every smile, every move, all appeared in his mind one by one. Sometimes he smiled, with satisfaction and happiness on his face; sometimes he shed tears, telling of the sorrow and pain in his heart!
He just watched, and kept watching...
one day…
No sky...
Ten days...
Fifteen days...
For fifteen consecutive days, Wu Tian did not move or blink, for fear of missing every minute and every second, and afraid that he would forget her over time, so he engraved everything about her deeply in his mind.
Fifteen days, fifteen consecutive days of staying indoors. Han Tian and others began to worry, but they did not knock on the door. Fifteen days were nothing for a cultivator in the Tuomai stage.
Time passed quickly and another fifteen days had passed.
After a month, Han Tian and others could no longer bear it.
The little fellow looked at the closed door of the wing room and said worriedly, "Han Erhuo, will the little emperor be upset?"
The little girl squatted on the ground, staring straight at the door, and said, "Han Erhuo, why hasn't my brother come out yet? It's been a month. I wonder if he really followed Sister Chu."
"Little girl, the kid is not a human being, so it's understandable for him to say that. But why are you following him and talking nonsense? It's really outrageous. That guy values his life more than anything else, so how could he commit suicide!" Han Tian said with a dark face.
"No, this handsome guy can't hold it in any longer. Little guy, little girl, let's go and knock on the door!"
Han Tian was still a little worried, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to break the door.
The three guys quickly rushed to the door and called out tentatively, but there was no response. They called out several times in a row, but still no response. The three of them were shocked.
Just when they were really about to break in, the door suddenly opened. After a month, the familiar figure finally appeared before their eyes. However, the three of them were not happy, but their expressions changed drastically.
"Wutian, your hair..."
"Brother, why is your hair turning white?"
"Little Emperor..."
After not seeing him for a month, Wutan's head of black hair had disappeared, replaced by long snow-white hair, draped messily over his shoulders. He looked haggard, but his eyes were extremely deep and silent.
There is nothing but indifference...
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