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The execution ground is solemn. The ink-burned spiritual core fragments were continuously pulled out and dug out.
Slice after slice.
He endured tenaciously, and relentlessly endured. It is one thing to pay for the crime, but another to show weakness. He does not want to call for pain in front of Mu Yanli, he is like a rock.
The pain is too deep, and the sea of ??bitterness floats and sinks.
Suddenly, I was shocked to hear a sound, which exploded in my brain like a spring thunder.
"Ink burning!"
Impossible, how is it possible?
How could it be him¡¡
It must be that I am in too much pain, have hallucinations in my heart, and my mind is blurred.
"Ink Burning!!"
The surroundings gradually became noisy, it seemed that someone was exclaiming and yelling, the sky was blowing with a strong wind, and Mu Yanli's hand also stopped.
Mo Ran trembled, and tried his best to raise his head¡ª¡ª
He saw his god galloping on a dragon, swooping down from the sky.
He saw his god's white clothes fluttering, like a banished fairy.
As he got closer, the face next to the towering dragon horn became clear, and Mo Ran's heart suddenly throbbed, which hurt him more than stabbing him with a knife.
He saw his god crying, Chu Wanning crying.
"Masterrespect"
The wound in the chest was bleeding profusely, and the ink burned and struggled, ringing and ding-dong.
Chu Wanning jumped off the giant dragon, and the moment it fell before the enchantment of the execution platform, the paper candle dragon turned into a dazzling golden light and returned to the spell.
"Yuheng!"
"Master!"
"Elder Yuheng!"
Everyone in the stands on the Peak of Death and Life stood up, and people from the other sects were also startled, and even the civilians were shocked: "Is this the rumored Big Dipper Immortal?"
"It's Mo Ran's master!"
"Didn't they say it was a clean break?"
Chu Wanning's eye sockets were originally red, and when he saw the blood and spirit core fragments in the silver plate, he collapsed.
His throat was hoarse, and he wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he was already choked up.
"Youyou can't treat him like this"
There was an uproar all around.
"What is he saying?"
"Is he crazy? Mo Ran is a mad murderer!"
Every sentence is like a sharp knife cutting Chu Wanning's heart, and every accusation is like an awl sinking into Chu Wanning's chest.
It hurts so much.
Chu Wanning looked at the man in the enchantment of Tianyin Pavilion, the man with moist black eyes, staring at him silently, the man who had his heart cut open and his spiritual core was damaged.
The man who didn't know he was wronged when he was pointed out by thousands of people.
So silly.
Chu Wanning's lips moved and his whole body trembled.
His hand stuck to the transparent barrier of Tianyin Pavilion, and he choked up: "Wrong judgmentwrong judgment"
Don't stab him with a dagger, stab me.
Prick me
Dudao Ta Xianjun is ruthless, Mo Weiyu is relentless.
In the previous life, everyone condemned him and hoped that he would die. In this life, I feel uneasy day and night, and I cannot escape my inner condemnation.
But who knows the truth?
Mu Yanli seemed to be in a hurry. After the initial shock, he immediately raised the sharp knife, the tip of the knife was dripping with blood.
Mo Ran murmured: "Don't look."
With a puff, the dagger entered the atrium again, and blood gushed out.
Chu Wanning's pupils suddenly closed, and after a long while, he burst into a hoarse voice: "Don't¡ª¡ª!!!"
The golden light is instantaneous, and the wind is surging.
Tian Wen came out in response to the call, and with a whip, the dozens of high-level disciples who maintained the barrier in Tianyin Pavilion couldn't bear the blow. They all vomited blood and knelt down, and the barrier burst instantly. In a dazzling brilliance, Chu Wanning held his sparkling martial arts and plundered towards the center of the execution platform.
"Someone wants to rob a prisoner!"
"Chu Wanning wants to rob prisoners!!"
Mu Yanli immediately put the spiritual core fragments in the hard drive into Qiankun's bag, turned his head and ordered sharply: "Stop him!"
"Yes! Pavilion Master!"
The golden wave of Tianyin Pavilion swarmed up and collided fiercely with Chu Wanning's spiritual flow. The monks in the stands were stunned. They had never seen Chu Wanning look like this¡ª¡ª
Crazy, pathetic.
There is no reason anymore.
Seeing that Chu Wanning was getting closer and closer, Mu Yanli cursed in a low voice, frost flashed in his eyes, and finally he took out a broken spiritual core, put it in Qiankun's bag, and then turned around in his robes and returned toNothing matters anymore.
? Fame, dignity, life.
For two lifetimes, he has seen the ink burn into the abyss, but he is helpless. He just felt so painful, and felt that he was such a failure.
It was he who was late.
The ink burns lightly, the consciousness has gradually lost, the blood is flowing more and more, and the body is getting colder and colder. He said softly: "I only have a small basketthere is a hole in the small basketit is empty I fished for a long time"
He subconsciously wanted to curl up.
The pale lips pursed, sobbing.
"Mastermy heart hurts"
"You hug me, please."
Chu Wanning's heart ached like a twist, and he couldn't help saying: "I'm holding you, it doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."
But Mo Ran can no longer hear it, and Mo Ran's consciousness has been confused.
It's all messed up.
Like the helpless, underfed child in the firewood house many years ago, like the child on the mass grave, kneeling beside the rotting corpse of his mother, weeping bitterly.
Like the Emperor Taxian who can never go back to the past.
Like the lonely figure under the Tongtian Tower.
Like Grandmaster Mo walking alone with a sword waiting for him to return to his soul.
Like the man curled up on the couch with wet pillows on a rainy night.
"I'm in so much painit really hurts"
"Master, have I paid off everything? Am I already clean"
It is getting more and more blurred.
"Master."
In the end, the child, the boy, the devil, the tyrant, that little apprentice, choked up, and slowly, his voice was like clouds.
"It's getting dark, I'm so scaredI want to go home"
Chu Wanning has been listening to him, and at this moment, he is crying.
Mo Ran, Mo Ran, why are you so stupid?
What is paid off, what is clean
It is I who owe you.
No one knows the truth, and even your own memory has been erased.
But I finally know¡ª¡ª
I finally know that you have only been my apprentice for a few months, but you have spent two lifetimes protecting me.
Carrying all infamy, crimes, misunderstandings, and slander.
Forced to become crazy, insane, bloodthirsty, dirty.
If it weren't for you, the person kneeling on this confession platform today should be me, and the person whose heart was dug out would also be me.
It was Emperor Taxian who used his soul to protect Wanye Yuheng.
Since then he has fallen into darkness forever.
And he stays bright forever.
All wrong.
And at this moment, the elite of Tianyin Pavilion, like cheetahs who have been going around for a long time, finally broke through the air, their sharp claws tore through the air, and more than a hundred people rushed towards them!
Tian Wen Jin Guang was so pale that it was blindingly white.
"Kill them!"
"Stop them!"
Chu Wanning closed his eyes.
Besieged on all sides, the sound of killing is loud¡ª¡ª
The surrounding crowd rose up and attacked, and in the bloody light of the sword shadow, Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes! Then he sank one hand, opened his five fingers, and in an instant a strong wind blew up, and he sternly shouted: "Huaisha, call me!!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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