In the dark night, snowflakes are falling.
In the Confucian camp, Zhu Zhu fainted on Li Ziye, and behind him, the huge Suzaku shadow also disappeared.
Faru hurried back to the camp. When he saw the scene in front of him, his body trembled and his eyes were filled with sadness.
After all, he came back late!
"Big Brother."
In front of everyone, Wen Xiuru saw his lost senior brother beside him, with a look of worry on his face.
When Bai Wangyu heard the call from the person next to him, he looked over with a confused expression, and then quickly looked back again.
"Wangyu."
Fa Ru also noticed the abnormality of the disciple in front of him, suppressed the grief in his heart, and advised, "Save your condolences."
"Confucian leader, Confucian leader will definitely be able to save him."
Bai Wangyu came to his senses when he heard Faru's voice, stepped forward quickly, picked up the unconscious young man on the ground, and prepared to return to Dashang immediately.
"Wangyu!"
Fa Ru's expression darkened and he shouted, "Why are you so crazy? This place is thousands of miles away from the capital, and even the Confucian leader cannot bring the dead back to life!"
When Bai Wangyu heard this, his expression was shocked. He held the young man in his arms, looked at the master in front of him, and said sadly, "Before coming, Confucian leader said that Brother Li will be fine during this trip. Confucian leader never Miscalculation, Master, there must be a way, right?"
Fa Ru closed his eyes weakly, sighed softly, opened his eyes immediately, and said seriously, "Wang Yu, accept the reality, no one can come back to life. This time, perhaps Confucian leader miscalculated." ”
"wrong."
At this time, Chen Qiaoer, who had been silent all this time, was shaken and seemed to remember something. He looked towards the north and said in a deep voice, "There is a person who once came back to life."
Everyone in the Confucian sect around them looked startled, and after a moment, they were startled.
The demon goddess!
"Chen Jiaoxi is right. Previously, the demon goddess was resurrected by the Water Mirror Demon Emperor. Does the demon emperor have a way to bring the dead back to life?" Wen Xiuru said quickly.
"impossible."
Fa Ru immediately objected, "Although the Water Mirror Demon Emperor is powerful, even Confucian Capital cannot bring people back to life, let alone the Demon Emperor. The key is not in the Demon Emperor."
"The God of Light."
Bai Wangyu said in a concentrated voice, "It must be him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present looked solemn.
Only Mu Bai, who was unaware, had a look of confusion on his face. He glanced at everyone and said, "What God of Light?"
"I'm going to the polar night world."
Bai Wangyu said something, then hugged the boy in his arms and walked quickly towards the polar night world.
Faru looked worried, and when he was about to say something, he was stopped by Chen Qiaoer beside him.
"Master, let him go."
Chen Qiaoer sighed softly, "No matter whether you can succeed or not, you have to try it once, otherwise, Xiao Wangyu will regret it for the rest of his life."
After hearing this, Fa Ru's expression changed. After a moment, he nodded without saying anything more.
The polar night world was in a mess after the war. The human soldiers were cleaning the battlefield and burying their dead comrades.
Bai Wangyu held the young man in his arms who was covered in blood, and walked step by step towards the depths of the polar night world.
In the silent world of extreme night, the demonic tide has receded and the land is devastated.
Sealed place.
The lake was frozen, and there was no sound around.
The matter of the God of Light is a secret even among the demon clan, and very few people know about it.
In addition, the emperor of the demon clan has set a seal here. Unless the great practitioners of the fifth realm of the human race come in person, no one can get close to this lake.
The purpose of the demon clan is to make the existence of the God of Light forever forgotten by the world.
In the biting cold wind, from a distance, Bai Wangyu, dressed in a white Confucian robe, stepped forward, half of his body already stained red by the blood on the young man's chest.
In front of the lake, Bai Wangyu stopped, put down the boy in his arms, looked at the frozen lake in front of him, and said, "God of light, please save him!"
Under the frozen lake, there was no response, as if nothing could be heard.
Bai Wangyu's expression darkened and he continued, "The demon goddess said that Brother Li is the key to saving you. If you don't save him, no one in this world will be able to save you!"
In the polar night world, there was silence. For a long time, a disembodied voice sounded between heaven and earth.
"My current strength cannot save him."
"How can you save him?"
Bai Wangyu said in a deep voice.
"Demon blood."
The disembodied voice responded, "Pure demon blood!"
"here has!"
Bai Wangyu bent down, found a bag made of heavenly silk from the arms of the young man in front of him, and took out all the jade bottles inside.
He knew that Brother Li had a habit of carrying the more precious things with him.
And this cold dew of the extreme night is the key to his sword-making, and he will definitely keep it with him.
By the lake, Bai Wangyu opened all the jade bottles. Suddenly, a dark and cold breath filled the air. Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, they could feel the astonishing chill.
Deep in the lake bottom, the unknown existence seemed to feel the pure aura of the demon blood. Suddenly, an astonishing pressure came out through the seal, dragging the demon blood and the two of them into the bottom of the lake.
A moment later, in the endless abyss, Bai Wangyu's figure descended from the sky. Ten feet away, there was a huge statue of a god, ferocious and ugly.
In front of the statue, a curved blood pool exudes a heart-stopping demonic aura. In the blood pool, a baby rises and falls, with cries coming from his mouth from time to time.
Bai Wangyu's expression condensed when he saw the scene in front of him.
The situation here is exactly the same as what Brother Li said.
Is that baby the God of Light?
"To save him, besides demon blood, we need one more thing."
In the abyss, the disembodied voice sounded again and said.
"what?"
Bai Wangyu asked in a solemn voice.
"The origin of life."
The unknown existence spoke with vicissitudes of voice and said, "Life cannot be created out of thin air. It can only be exchanged with equal value. The only equivalent exchange of life is life. In addition, his vitality will be completely exhausted soon. You must make a decision immediately." , later, he will definitely die!"
"Can."
Bai Wangyu responded directly without any hesitation.
"Think clearly. Bringing him back to life requires at least a kilogram of life source. Human lifespan is short. If you directly lose a kilogram of life source, you won't be able to live for long."
The disembodied voice reminded, echoing through the baby's cries.
"Think it through."
Bai Wangyu didn't waver at all, nodded and said, "Come on."
"as you wish!"
As soon as the words fell, two holy and flawless rays of light fell from the sky and shone on the two of them at the same time.
In an instant, Bai Wangyu's body shook and started to tremble violently.
The source of life was stripped away, and the pain exceeded the limit of the body's endurance. Blood dripped from the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth, dyeing the Confucian robe on his chest red.
At the same time, in front of the blood pool, the heart of the unconscious young man who had been pierced by the Xuanfeng Demon King was rapidly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"boom!"
Ten steps away, after the source of his life was withdrawn, Bai Wangyu finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body was weak and he knelt down, and his face became extremely pale.
