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Chapter 296

Words:1908Update:22/06/27 11:28:06

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Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Around the drop of crystal-clear blood, the stars wailed. Xiao Xue slowly reached out her hand and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master …"

Just as Xiao Xue was about to touch it, the drop of blood suddenly burst into a dazzling divine light with a terrifying aura.

However, in the next moment, it seemed to have sensed something and quieted down again. Finally, Xiao Xue grabbed it in her hand.

"The divinity is not lost. Perhaps things are not as bad as we think."

Chen Nuo could not help but say when she saw this scene from behind.

Xiao Xue was silent when she heard that.

Although Chen Nuo's words were not wrong, when it came to Lin Tian, it was not quite suitable.

Because at Lin Tian's level, a drop of blood could destroy the sun, moon, and stars.

Even if he died, the things he left behind would still be indestructible.

It was not strange that the divinity was not lost.

However, Xiao Xue still wanted to believe Chen Nuo.

"Search!"

She said slowly with a hoarse voice. Her voice was no longer as gentle as before.

The three of them and the stars searched the void in front of them.

Unfortunately, this was only a small part of the Upper Firmament Ancient Mine after it collapsed. They searched everywhere but did not find anything useful.

However, Xiao Xue and Xiao Hei were unwilling to give up.

They searched numbly in the dark void. After an unknown period of time, they finally found something.

It was the fragment of the Human Emperor Bell and the remains of the Myriad Spirits Sword.

However, the appearance of these things did not make the three of them happy. Instead, it made them feel even more desperate.

Even Lin Tian's weapon was reduced to such a state. One could imagine how terrifying that battle was.

For a moment, the three of them did not know where to go.

"Let's go back to the Divine Land. Playboy promised the Martial Arts Emperor that he would take good care of the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect. He will not go back on his word. Let's go to the Martial Arts Sect and wait for him."

After quite some time, Xiao Hei took a deep breath and spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse, yet it was filled with firmness. He firmly believed that Lin Tian would definitely be fine, and he would definitely make an appearance one day in the future.

"Divine Land?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xue's eyes flickered. She seemed to have thought of something and nodded. "Okay, let's go to the Divine Land!"

Chen Nuo looked at the two of them and shook his head with a sigh. He felt that they were too naive.

Lin Tian was indeed strong.

But this was the Upper Firmament Ancient Mine.

He had destroyed that place to such an extent. Even the Heavenly Stone Realm had sunk because of this. The existences in the Upper Firmament Ancient Mine would not retreat like the Sea of Death and hide in the void.

In that case, there would only be one outcome: either you die, or I live.

"Sigh …"

Thinking of this, Chen Nuo sighed again. Looking at Xiao Hei and Xiao Xue's determined expressions, he opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not have the heart to break their conviction.

In the end, under Little Snow's guidance, the three of them sat on Wan Xing's back and turned into a streak of starlight. They tore through space and headed towards the Divine Land.



In the Heavenly Human Realm, in a small fishing village by the South Sea, a dark-skinned elder in his sixties sat in a deserted courtyard. He was weaving a fishing net. His back was facing two thatched huts that could barely shelter him from the wind and rain. He squatted beside him and picked out prawns and fish. With a worried expression, he said, "Little girl, that person has not woken up for more than three years. Let's give up …"

"No!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he was sternly rejected by the young girl. The young girl raised her head, revealing a face covered in dust, but with exquisite facial features. Her lively eyes looked at the old man and stubbornly said, "Father, this is a fresh human life. How can we not save it?"

Hearing this, the elder swallowed the words that were at the tip of his tongue. He shook his head and sighed. He felt helpless.

The elder's name was Luo Changdong. The people of Luoshui Village called him Old Man Luo. He made a living by fishing.

The young girl in front of him was his granddaughter, Luo Qingwu.

Originally, although the grandfather and grandson pair were not very wealthy, they could still be considered to be barely able to eat and wear.

However, this life began to change three years ago.

That day, it was a beautiful day. The two of them were fishing in the sea as usual and their harvest was plentiful.

However, just as they were about to return, the wind and clouds suddenly changed. The sea shook violently and the sky changed color. It was as if the world was about to be destroyed. This scared the two of them.

Fortunately, this situation did not last for long. Old Man Luo was experienced. He was not swept into the sea by the waves and luckily escaped with his life.

However, not long after, on their way back, they found an unconscious youth floating in the sea.

With the mindset that saving a life was better than building a seven-storied pagoda, Old Man Luo and Luo Qingwu rescued him.

Who knew that this rescue would take three years.

In these three years, Old Man Luo hired many doctors from the city and prescribed many medicines. He used up all of his limited wealth. However, this youth still did not wake up.

Speaking of which, this was strange.

The youth's injuries seemed to have completely recovered. Logically speaking, he should have woken up long ago.

However, for some reason, he did not wake up.

Every day, he could only use a little medicine to prolong his life.

For a wealthy family, this might not be a big deal. But for a poor family like Old Man Luo, even a small amount of money for the medicine was a huge expense.

A few days ago, it rained continuously. He had not gone out to sea for more than half a month. His family could not even afford to eat, much less buy medicine.

The doctors in the city all advised him to give up. They thought that the youth might have injured his head and might not wake up for the rest of his life.

That was why Old Man Luo said what he did today.

However, the kind Luo Qingwu did not want to give up just like that. Hence, he left it at that.

"Sigh …"

Old Man Luo sighed. He looked at the gloomy sky and thought that if the wind was a little weaker, he would go out to sea to fish.

He did not want to sell it in the city. As long as it was enough for his family, it was fine.



After some time, in a dark straw hut, a black-haired youth in white clothes lay quietly on the bed. He had not moved for many years. Suddenly, his brows furrowed. Then, he moved and struggled to open his eyes.

A weak ray of light shone into his eyes.

"This is …"

The youth sat up slowly and looked at his surroundings. A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, a young girl cheerfully walked in with a bowl of boiling hot medicine.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the youth turned around subconsciously. Luo Qingwu also walked in and saw him sitting up.

Their eyes met.

Bang!

The young girl's mouth was wide open, and the big bowl in her hand fell to the ground. The scalding medicine splashed on her bare ankle, and the burning pain made her subconsciously take a step back. She just happened to bump into the door frame, and then she staggered and fell backwards.

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