Chapter eight hundred and eighty eighth only want you to live(1/2)
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"Why."
Chen Ran heard the plea in Bai Xian's words and was silent for a long time. He spit out these three words.
He didn't know what the imperial concubine was doing at the moment, nor did he want to know.
He has taken out his body that is shocking the ancient and modern times and no longer owe the emperor concubine.
No matter what he thought about it, he didn't feel the need to help the emperor concubine.
"Because you can get your body back as long as you help my junior sister, and you can get a shocking fortune." Bai Xian appeared in front of Chen Ran's life soul, looking softly at this young man who was apart from him for many years.
"My junior sister may have had some intentions for you before, but now, there is no more. Her only thought at this moment is to rush into the ancient bronze palace. But with her thoughts of remnant souls, she cannot bear the will of martial arts at all. As long as you bear the will of martial arts for my junior sister, I will send my junior sister's remnant soul into the ancient palace. At that time, you can take back your body."
"Do you remember my inheritance that I told you before?"
Bai Xian kept talking, with a hint of regret on his face.
"My inheritance is the entire Cangran Ancient Road. And I am the Cangran Immortal Lord back then."
Chen Ran was stunned and then shocked.
People in the world know not much about Cangran Ancient Road. They only know that this is the temple of a giant in Linggu.
He never expected that the Immortal Lord Cangran was the Baixian in front of him.
He was suspicious, but he couldn't help but believe it.
And just then, Bai Xian waved his hand and a simple seven-color jade pendant appeared in front of Chen Ran's soul, emitting the unique aura of the Cangran Ancient Road.
"Rumor, the Cangran Ancient Road originally had only seven levels, but with the end of the ancient natural disaster, there were three more levels, which connected the natural disaster battlefield. Each of these seven-color jade pendants contained the breath of seven levels of Cangran…"
Chen Ran thought in a daze, without any doubt.
Then, a trace of incredibleness appeared in his eyes and he looked at Bai Xian in shock.
Bai Xian seemed to know what Chen Ran wanted to say, and said softly: "I sent my junior sister to Cangran Ancient Road back then, so that she could guard the gates and not die."
Chen Ran was silent and guessed this.
"I don't want to talk about the things that happened back then. You just need to know that Chu Jun and I were so panicked about my junior sister. My death was also planned with Chu Jun." Bai Xian said.
Then, he looked at Chen Ran and continued, "Now, you should help my junior sister."
However, Chen Ran shook his head and refused, "No, I don't want to help her."
"Why?" Bai Xian was also stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but become angry.
He felt that he had made it clear enough. As long as he was a normal person, he would agree.
But Chen Ran refused without hesitation.
"Are you afraid that we will be unfavorable to you and will be dangerous to fight the will of martial arts?" Bai Xian looked very bad and shouted, "Don't worry about this, I will never let you die. I, Cangran Immortal Lord, have always been the only one, and everyone in Linggu knows it."
"Do you think I'm a person who is afraid of death?" Chen Ran sneered.
"Then why are you..." Bai Xian was stunned.
"Compared to your death, my choice is to die the imperial concubine." Chen Ran spoke coldly.
Bai Xian's body trembled, and then his eyes were filled with softness like water.
This child has great kindness and great friendship in his heart.
He couldn't help but think, and his heart was full of praise.
If Chen Ran was born in Linggu, he would have the idea of accepting Chen Ran as his disciple.
Unfortunately, it was too far away and missed for too long.
He paused for a moment and said softly: "Chen Ran, do you have someone you like?"
"Yes." Chen Ran was silent for a moment, thought of Shu Si, and then he nodded.
"Are you willing to give everything for her?" Bai Xian asked again.
"Natural." Chen Ran answered without hesitation.
Bai Xian smiled, smiling very gently.
"Look, isn't this the answer I want?"
Chen Ran was silent, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Bai Xian loves the Emperor's Concubine.
He had seen this very early.
Perhaps, it is the emperor's concubine who is obsessed with the authorities and does not know that her senior brother has always loved her.
"Chen Ran, my junior sister is very smart. But she is extremely clumsy in terms of love. I loved her for a long time, but she never noticed it." Bai Xian's eyes softer: "I love my junior sister silently, and I think she will know one day. But my junior sister met Chu Jun and a man who made her love come to death."
Speaking of this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
"At that time, I realized that I missed the most important thing in my life. There will be no love from my junior sister in my life."
"I regret it very much, but I still wish my junior sister happiness."
"And so is the case. The junior sister is very happy, and Chu Jun treats her very well."
"I feel relieved to have Chu Jun protect her."
"But there are always unexpected situations in the world. A disaster swept across Linggu, forcing me and Mr. Chu to make a decision, a decision that would make my junior sister feel in pain..."
Bai Xian paused, looked at Chen Ran, and said, "Forever ups and downs, Chu Jun did not let my junior sister down, but to keep her alive. Chen Ran, I beg you to help me, really, please."
Chen Ran's soul trembled for a moment. He did not ask what kind of disaster it was, which made Bai Xian and Chu Jun so scared. All he could think of was that disaster, which should have left no real immortal in the world and ended the Linggu disaster.
And he didn't ask Chu Jun and Bai Xian what decisions they made, because he could think that this was definitely a pain that Bai Xian didn't want to tell.
"I want to know why I hate Chu Jun's breath of Emperor Dao." Chen Ran suddenly asked.
"Because Chu Jun obeyed the heavenly way in order to continue martial arts. All cultivators who go against the heavens would hate this. Back then, Emperor Xuan and Emperor Tang were the same. This was the secret, only the people from Linggu knew about it." Bai Xian replied.
"The last question, is there any way to make you survive too?" Chen Ran was shocked, but he continued to ask.
He respected Bai Xian and did not want him to die.
"In the ancient bronze palace, all treasures will be invalid. Whether it is a purple coffin or other things, they will be invalid. If not, Chu Jun and I would have let our junior sister enter the ancient bronze palace without having to go through so much trouble."
Bai Xian shook his head, but his eyes were grateful.
"Chen Ran, take action, my junior sister can't bear it anymore."
Chen Ran's soul trembled, and he could not refuse Bai Xian after all.
"Do you want to tell the imperial concubine about this?" Chen Ran asked, and his soul slowly rose up at this moment.
"No, the junior sister will be sad if she finds out."
Bai Xian's voice reached Chen Ran's soul, making him unable to calm down for a long time.
"boom!"
After a long time, Zi Feng, who was originally suppressed by the will of martial arts, suddenly burst out with a brilliant light.
A purple gold true dragon entangled the purple phoenix and made a shocking roar.
"So what about the will of martial arts? My Chen Ran's will will never die. Let's see how I will smash you!"
Chen Ran's roar echoed at this moment, revealing his extremely depressed heart because of Bai Xian's words.
At this moment, a soft light radiated from Bai Xian's body, wrapping the remaining soul of the imperial concubine and Chen Ran.
He was burning his remnant soul and blooming the last brilliance to help Chen Ran survive the crushing of martial arts will.
Chen Ran's will is indeed difficult to destroy. But this martial will is also something as terrifying as the law of heaven.
If Chen Ran wants to withstand it, he will inevitably leave an indelible heavy blow, which will greatly hinder his future practice.
But with the protection of Bai Xian, there is no such threat.
Time passes quietly.
One day, ten days, January, June, one year...
Two years later, the will of martial arts quietly disappeared.
The real dragon roared and the purple phoenix screamed.
In front, the bronze gate vibrated and a gap opened.
At this moment, Bai Xian's figure appeared.
He held the imperial concubine with a gentle face.
He shook his sleeves and the three men in Taoist robes appeared, fell into the altar again, and gradually became frozen.
Then, he looked at the imperial concubine and whispered: "Junior sister, Mr. Chu did not let you down. After all ages, martial arts will flourish. As the Qinghuang Martial Ancestor, he will be very likely to be resurrected. You must be patient and wait for him to return. At that time, he will tell you everything. Remember, the senior brother did not lie to you. All this is true, just wanting you to survive."
"At that time, Mr. Chu didn't want you to die with him, so this was the worst case..."
Bai Xian's voice was like a silk thread, penetrated into the soul of the imperial concubine.
To be continued...