In a daze, Lu Fan's consciousness watched the sacred saint trying hard to devour his body.

If it were normal times, Lu Fan would definitely try his best to fight to the death with her, and the worst would be to die together.

But now, Lu Fan was just watching quietly from the side and did nothing.

He seemed to have given up his resistance and watched the sage do whatever he wanted in his body.

"Lingyao!"

Lu Fan whispered Ling Yao's name in his heart.

The heroic spirit in my heart has been lost, and my blood has disappeared.

For someone like him, no matter how much damage he is suffered or how seriously injured he is, it is not a big problem.

But once a courageous heart to move forward is gone, then this person will be completely abandoned.

Lu Fan's heart of Tao is now beginning to collapse.

If a person's cultivation also has disasters, then this is one of the biggest disasters on his cultivation path.

Not everyone can have this kind of experience when you are penetrated by a sword by your beloved person. Not everyone can survive this kind of disaster.

Lu Fan is experiencing this most difficult thing.

Scenes flashed through his mind.

His first encounter with Ling Yao, his first kiss, and his first adventure.

The deepest memories in his mind were all surging out at this time.

Lu Fan remembered the scene where Ling Yao would rather die than leave him in the Dan Holy Kingdom.

The scene of Ling Yao in the capital and insisting on following him to leave Wu'anguo.

Ling Yao's original words rang in his ears.

The sound of Ling Yao's love sounded deep into the flute sound.

"No, if it was Lingyao, she would never have treated me like this!"

Lu Fan thought of the cold expression when Ling Yao pierced him with a sword. Although it was the same face, it was definitely two completely different people.

Lu Fan's consciousness was restored bit by bit.

The chaotic saint who was trying every means to devour Lu Fan suddenly felt that Lu Fan gradually recovered.

"hateful!"

The sage cursed inwardly, but hid in Lu Fan's limbs and bones again.

A stream of powerful forces protect Lu Fan's body. There is no good way for Chaoshen.

She still had to use the method of resentful spirits to erode Lu Fan bit by bit.

It's too difficult to swallow it in one bite and it's basically impossible to complete.

The soul lit up again, and Lu Fan's consciousness began to recover.

Now he needs to find a reason for him to believe. Sometimes, people have the motivation to survive just because of a belief.

"Lu Fan, your wife has not betrayed you, you have to believe her."

A vague sound came from Lu Fan's ear.

He couldn't hear who was talking to him, but there was no doubt that this person's words gave Lu Fan a little more confidence.

"Lu Fan, I don't know if you can hear it now. But I want to tell you what the divine envoy is. It is a group of people who have claimed to be rulers since ancient times. They think they are born from heaven and earth. They are reincarnated every hundred years, and each time they succeed in reincarnation, they can be strengthened, the bottleneck faded, and their strength increases. Until they become the real god in their mouths. If Ling Yao is really a divine envoy, then she should have awakened her former memory. In other words, she is not the Ling Yao you know at all. If you want her to turn back to the Ling Yao you know, what you are going to do now is not to fall into a coma, but to wake up quickly."

The sound gradually became clear.

Lu Fan's soul became brighter and brighter. His fingers trembled slightly, and his eyelids twitched.

"If the Ling Yao you know is not dead yet, she is waiting for you to save her now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Fan opened his eyes.

The world in my eyes gradually became clear, and cheers suddenly came from my ears.

"Haha, Master Li Xi, you are still capable, Junior Brother Lu Fan has woken up."

"Go out, you all go out. Don't disturb the patient's rest."

"Let's go, let's go. Master Li, I'll leave it here to you. You must make sense of it!"...

Lu Fan slowly turned his head and immediately saw that he was lying in a house.

Looking at the wood and the building, it should be the houses in the Witch Village. Lu Fan didn't know how he came here, but he knew very well what was happening to him.

Lu Fan watched Senior Brother Han Feng and others walk out, and closed the house before leaving.

By his bed, Sect Master Li Xi sat there with a smile.

At this time, only Sect Master Li Xi were left in the house.

Master Li Xi coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Wake up? How do you feel? Heartache? Or is it helpless? Or does it feel like the whole world is ruined? There is no point in life?"

Lu Fan replied hoarsely: "Master Li, are what you just said true?"

Master Li Xi laughed and said, "Sometimes is true or false? To a large extent, it depends on whether you believe it or not."

Lu Fan said solemnly: "I believe it."

Sect Master Li Xi nodded and said, "Then what I said is true. OK, Lu Fan. You have been unconscious for five hours and a cup of tea. We don't have so much time for you to continue to experience the difficulties and hardships of life and the pain of separation. All we can do is to continue to move down. There are still a lot of things in front of us. If you, the leader, really falls down, then it will be difficult for us. You may not know. When you are unconscious, I, the Lord of Dan Saint, Huangfu Wu, Ye Nantian and others, all turned against the Bafang Qian Sheng and the Tiansheng of the Huanyu. Now we are really isolated and helpless, and in great danger. Do you still want to lie down?"

Lu Fan's eyes flashed with light and said, "Master Li, I am a human, not a god. I will feel heartbroken, I will fall down, and I feel very tired."

Master Li Xi moved the wooden wheelchair a little closer to Lu Fan and looked at Lu Fan's face.

Master Li Xi said slowly: "I understand your feelings. Young man, you may feel that losing one person now means losing the whole world. But I want to tell you that as long as you don't lose your life, losing anyone is not an excuse for you to become decadent. If I tell you, a person was chased by enemies, and even the parents, wives and children of a family were cruelly killed in front of him, watching their blood overwhelmed their bodies, their frightened faces, and forever stayed in memory. You

What do you think he should do? If I tell you again, there was a man who was betrayed by his best brother, slashed on his body three times in front of him, and at the end he spitted a few spits and said, "What should this man be?" If I tell you, there was a man who was alone and had no trustworthy people in the world who lived in the fear of death at all times. He had killed his brothers, friends, and the person he once loved the most, how could this man survive? I tell you Lu Fan, men can only be strong, that's all."

Lu Fan took a deep breath, sat up forcibly, looked at Sect Master Li Xi and said, "How did these three people do it?"

Sect Master Li Xi chuckled and said, "Three people? No, one person is just. As for how to do it, haha."

As he spoke, Sect Master Li Xi pulled away his clothes, let Lu Fan see the three blades on his body, and then said, "What else can I do? Live hard."
Chapter completed!