When Mo Yi heard the voice of the person in front of him, he was surprised and happy, and said: "Great, Lord, you are back!"
Shui Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he said with a smile: "It's really rare that the Lord, trapped in a dream for so many years, can still wake up and regain his consciousness."
"Yeah, it's incredible."
Sword Spirit has never heard of these things, but since it is caused by the power of the chess pieces, it can be explained even if something unusual happens.
The Lord lowered his head, his eyes full of self-blame and regret, and said: "When I went to save the man who fell into the water, I didn't hesitate at all."
"But when I saw the person's appearance clearly, I knew that this was no ordinary person, and that's when I started to fall asleep."
"When I first arrived in the dreamland, I at least still retained my kind side. I could also influence the decision of this demon and appear together with his consciousness."
"Slowly, my kindness is no longer seen. I have no ability to stop all this. I only hope to protect the people of the uninhabited city and prevent them from being harmed."
"Young heroes, I have become terminally ill and can no longer be cured. Please give me closure. This can also be considered as a fulfillment for me."
The Lord knew very well that he was just a mortal, how could he compete with the demons?
He didn't know what would happen if he gave in. Only to atone for his sins in this way was the real salvation for him.
Mo Yi couldn't bear it and said: "Lord, these are immortals. They must have a way to save you and all the people in the uninhabited city.
The Lord raised his eyes again, smiled bitterly, and said: "If it will only cause trouble to others, why not just give it to me."
The Lord was worried about long nights and many dreams, and was unwilling to cause any trouble to others. He was not sure what would happen if he hesitated any longer. He was willing to pay such a price without any regrets.
Xuantie Shenjian was used to seeing the desolate world, but he never thought that he would be able to see this scene hundreds of years later. The Lord is indeed just a mortal, but his courage has put many powerful men to shame.
Only then did Black Iron Divine Sword understand why Lin Fan insisted on solving this matter in such a cumbersome way.
Thinking of this, Xuantie Shenjian snorted coldly and said: "They will all care about the so-called innocence, but in my opinion you really deserve it, why not let me end it all!"
After saying this, Black Iron Divine Sword summoned a sword and slowly walked towards the direction of the Lord.
Without any hesitation, Mo Yi hurriedly stood in front of the Lord, as if he was looking forward to death.
"If someone has to pay such a price, then let me replace the Lord!"
Mo Yi felt that this might be his only chance to repay his kindness.
The sword spirit frowned and said: "Dark Iron Divine Sword, you really don't understand the ways of the world at all. You clearly know that if you do this, the Lord will be wiped out, so why are you doing this?"
Xuantie Shenjian was even more dumbfounded and said: "I have been practicing Qing for a long time. It is indeed not like a sword spirit like you who understands these boring things."
"You have already heard what this person said just now. This is indeed the easiest way to solve the problem. It is not a bad idea to let me be the villain."
Xuantie Divine Sword has always been arrogant and has not revealed his actual plans.
It was because he knew so well the power of chess pieces and the usefulness of this eternal chessboard that he had to solve all of this in the shortest possible time.
Otherwise, once the power of the chess piece becomes evil, the entire Eternal Chessboard will be affected, including Lin Fan who has already obtained a chess piece.
With such a single move affecting the whole body, the Black Iron Divine Sword did not dare to hesitate.
At this moment, the Lord's appearance began to become terrifying again, and a miasma surrounded Mo Yi, intending to make him completely unconscious again.
Lin Fan had quick eyes and quick hands, and a flash of golden light not only dispersed the miasma, but also brought Mo Yi over.
Sword Spirit hurriedly asked: "Master, what will happen to Mo Yi?"
Mo Yi is just a mortal, how can he resist the demonic miasma? What's more, this is issued by the power of the chess pieces!
Lin Fan said calmly: "He will be fine."
Having already reached this point, Mo Yi looked pale, trembling all over, and sweat was oozing out from his forehead, saying: "Please, nothing can happen to the Lord."
Hearing this, Xuantie Shenjian was a little moved, and finally turned the sword invisible, saying: "This Chicheng is really rare, it doesn't matter, I don't care, you can figure it out yourself.
After saying this, the Black Iron Divine Sword turned into a wisp of smoke and flew into the scroll of heaven and earth.
He had already watched all this excitement, and it made him feel extremely bored.
But Mo Yi's innocent heart did make the Black Iron Divine Sword give up the idea of dealing with the Lord.
Since Lin Fan has other methods, Black Iron Divine Sword will no longer interfere with such noisy matters. He is not willing to do such a cumbersome method.
Shui Ruoqing frowned slightly and said, "Lin Fan, is there any record in the scroll of heaven and earth on how to deal with this monster?"
Lin Fan said coldly: "What is not certain now is who this demon's true form is? He is good at transformation and knows how to hide his true form."
"Everything about demons is like a toad. Now I can only try to use the three flavors of real fire!"
Under the protection of the power of the chess pieces, Lin Fan was unable to determine the true identity of the demon, and now he could only act based on guesses.
After the words fell, Lin Fan didn't hesitate at all, and the three-flavored true fire followed the wind of his palm and attacked in the direction of the demon.
"ah!"
The demon suddenly let out a scream, could no longer bear it, and left the Lord directly.
"The time has come!" Lin Fan took the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and attacked fiercely in the direction of the demon. The demon was now seriously injured and no longer as arrogant as before.
The chess piece fell to the ground, and the demon completely turned into ashes.
At the same time, the demon's spiritual power completely lost all effect, and the unconscious teenagers slowly regained consciousness.
Even Mo Yi's injuries disappeared. He looked much more relaxed and no longer in any pain.
Mo Yi stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, thank you so much. The Lord has been saved, and the entire uninhabited city has also been saved."
These teenagers looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.
The Lord stood up, his eyes were bright and righteous, and he said: "Everyone, you are the benefactors of the entire uninhabited city, why don't you stay?"
"Sir, I am willing to give up my position as Lord. You are more suitable than me."
Everyone was shocked, not expecting the Lord to say such words.
In their hearts, the Lord is dedicated to the people of the entire uninhabited city. Even though he has been alone for so many years, he has never complained.
Now that the Lord can say this, it shows Lin Fan's ability.
Hearing this, Lin Fan ignored this and turned around to leave, saying: "Sword Spirit, Shui Ruoqing, it's time for us to leave."
(End of chapter)