"Only one can survive?"
Lingze didn't expect it at all, and he asked the small and blurry figure glumly: "Why is this happening?"
Lingjin Seal Weapon Spirit said sympathetically: "This is the price you paid to bring her back to life. Do you remember what you swore at that time?"
"If I can bring Shuhua back to life, I am willing to end my love and love, give everything I have, and never disturb her again."
Lingze's eyes were red, with tears in them.
"But I..."
He was unwilling to give in.
He thought he could do it, so after seeing Shuhua again, he tried his best to hide his feelings and figure, and even took the initiative to arrange a partner and future for her.
But as they get along day by day, take adventures together again and again, enter fantasy lands, go back to the past, and experience the past together again, he can no longer hold back.
Even though he has lost his heart and only has a cold and cruel golden seal in his chest, his chest will still be hot for her and cold for her.
On nights without her, he suffered from insomnia all night long.
Only with her by his side can he sleep peacefully.
He learned how to cook dishes for her and collected precious ingredients from the three realms just for her to look back and stay for a moment.
Every time he enters the fantasy world, it is a nightmare and a task for Shuhua, but it is a sweet dream that he does not want to wake up and wants to indulge in.
Listening to the golden seal weapon spirit sighed: "Yeah, who would be willing? But there is only one Rebirth Tree. Once its memory is awakened and it reminds it of the truth, what do you think will happen?"
He has no heart, but he has the Golden Seal.
Shuhua has no intention and relies entirely on the tree of rebirth.
Once the tree of resurrection is lost, Shuhua will become a hollow person, or become a puppet, or his body will collapse and die.
This is really not as good as fate. He is destined to be a loner and not worthy of love.
"Hahaha..." Lingze laughed wildly, almost crazy!
The immortal monks who were busy at work were alerted, and they all retreated and hid in fright.
Ciheng went to pull Tangxun without hesitation: "Your Highness, please retreat quickly! This fierce god is going crazy again! Even his relatives will not recognize him when he goes crazy!"
Tangxun was furious and waved his hand down: "Lingze has great merits! Even if he is crazy and abnormal, he should help him. How can he just ignore him?"
Ciheng couldn't stand it, and he couldn't clearly explain the Immortal Emperor's true intention, so he tied his hands in frustration.
"Oh, aren't I thinking about His Highness? You are such a noble person, you can't make any mistakes..."
Tangxun glared at him fiercely, walked to Lingze and said warmly: "Why is Shenjun uncomfortable? Do you need my help?"
Lingze was too lazy to pay attention to him, calmed down his madness, closed his eyes and sat quietly, and continued to communicate with the Lingjin Seal Artifact Spirit: "How long can you survive?"
Ling Jinseal Tool Spirit said: "You should ask me how long you can live."
Lingze asked: "How long can I live?"
"Remember, the Golden Seal is both a weapon to suppress you and a treasure to extend your life. If you burn out your longevity, it will be suppressed and cracked. But... if you die, even if you crack it, what's the point? ?”
If you want to be free, don't live.
If you want to live, don't think about freedom.
This is the prohibition that the Immortal Emperor and Heavenly Dao conspired to refine.
Therefore, releasing him from Jackdaw Road and handing over half of Ruyi Palace to him is not about having confidence in him, but having confidence in one's own methods.
Tangxun couldn't wait until there was any movement in Lingze, and was very uneasy. She reassured him: "The mechanism formation will be activated soon. Please be patient."
"Secretary." Lingyang hurried over with Yunlu and Yuelongsha. Seeing this, he was worried: "What's going on?"
Lingze suppressed his sorrow and opened his eyes to look at Lingyang: "I'm fine. I'll treat Yunlu and Yuelongsha's injuries immediately."
He looked at Tang Xun again and said word by word: "Your Highness, I hope you can keep your word. Otherwise, you will definitely chill the hearts of many monks."
Tangxun was very happy to see him return to normal: "I promise!"
After a commotion, Yunlu and Yuelongsha's injuries stabilized, and Xuanlizhu also appeared with Shuhua.
"I suddenly remembered that when the Ruyi Palace was built, a passage was left halfway up the mountain, so I rushed over to take a look and found them."
Xuan Lizhu looked scared: "Fortunately nothing serious happened."
The attendant spoke for her: "Xuan Sizuo rushed over as soon as he woke up. He said he was afraid of delaying the matter. He is still bleeding now."
Xuan Lizhu sincerely apologized to Lingze: "We did something wrong. I have apologized to Shuhua and obtained her forgiveness. If you don't believe me, ask her."
Shuhua smiled and nodded: "We have clarified the misunderstanding, and we will be friends from now on."
Xuan Lizhu hugged her arm affectionately: "Yes, we will be friends from now on, and we will never be like this again."
Tangxun said approvingly: "There is a lot that can be improved by knowing your mistakes. Lord Lingze, the overall situation is the most important thing. Forgive them? I will ask them to compensate you."
Lingze looked at Shuhua silently.
Compared to the embarrassment of others, Shuhua is particularly neat and refreshing.
She stood there calmly, looking at him expectantly: "Sir, can I get compensation? I want a Great Nirvana Pill, and I want them to help me pay off all my debts."
There is no justice for the time being. If you don’t get it, you won’t get it for free! So don't be stubborn!
Lingze understood Shuhua's meaning and said calmly: "As you wish."
Everything is given to you, as long as you want it, as long as you are happy.
Shuhua felt something was wrong. She looked at Lingze carefully, but she couldn't see anything.
His face was still as pale as ever, and his eyes were as dark as ever.
It’s hard to say much in front of so many people.
After hearing the news, Lingze's dog-like temper may not necessarily tell the truth.
She quietly stretched out a transparent root and touched Lingze's hand, wanting to test his body temperature to determine his physical condition.
If it's hot, that means the Golden Crow fire is burning.
Ice, that is in the freezing.
Warm, that's normal.
The roots climbed up inch by inch along Lingze's legs, ambiguous like teasing between lovers.
Lingze gritted his teeth and trembled slightly.
Before the root touched his hand, he mobilized his spiritual power and cut it off.
"Ah..." Xiao Yudrop screamed: "It hurts the tree to death! Why does the leader want to hurt us?"
Shuhua was caught off guard and silently retracted the disabled roots.
She sent a message to Lingze: "I'm sorry, it's not disrespectful, but it's more hidden this way. I think you probably don't want them to know your true situation. You won't do it again in the future."
"I'm sorry" "you" "won't do it again".
Lingze's chest pain was unbearable, like a knife cutting him.
He forced himself to calm down and replied quietly: "It's okay, is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Get well soon." Shuhua felt that this was the most important thing at the moment. As for Xuanlizhu's plans, it was not convenient to say now.
Lingze became more and more silent. She hoped that he would get better soon. He was really useless when he was so weak.
"I will get better." He looked at Tang Xuan: "Let's talk about compensation first." (End of Chapter)
