Chapter 270 – Cry for me (5)

Lin Chuyue and the Drunken Sword Daoist heard about it and hurriedly withdrew.

Lu Ye closed his eyes, and a blue light, blossomed on his body in an instant.

The endless blue color, transformed into points of light in the sky, rushed towards the entire fourth heaven, as intense sorrow and bitterness rose and fell in the heavens and earth.

At first the cultivator in his normal state didn’t feel anything, just a lot of pessimistic images flashed through his mind.

There is a group of people who are different.

This group of people were none other than the group of powerful people who had been incinerated by Lu Ye with the Nine Days Off-Fire Burning World Formation earlier, their friends and relatives.

They were mourning the loss of their self-same friends and family not long ago.

Emotions have just subsided.

Results now ……

Some people were cultivating, and intense sorrow and bitterness suddenly struck their hearts, and the scene of their own father being turned into flying ash could not be suppressed from appearing in their minds.

“Pfft!”

A large mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the energy rippled, unexpectedly having the tendency to go off the deep end.

“Senior!”

A mournful cry resounded throughout the entire clan!

“You come back, I miss you, I miss you, ooohhhh ……”

Someone’s partying.

There was a sudden cry of sorrow.

“Master Teacher, ooohhhh ……”

The crowd was stunned.

“Fellow Daoist Yuanxian is truly to the core, I am also touched by this, oooh oooh oooh ……”

“Ah, what are you crying for? It’s normal to cry when fellow Daoist Yuanwu’s master falls, what are you crying for? When you cry, I can’t help but cry as well, oooh oooh oooh ……”

This one is a blowout.

The cries were sad and quick to connect.

Some people were crying about the fall of their own master, and some people didn’t know what they were crying about anyway.

The fairies who were still dancing on the dance floor could see this and looked at each other in disbelief while dancing their delicate bodies.

What is it?

No, if you guys start crying like that, are we still going to dance?

No, what’s wrong with you Taoist masters?

Each of them, the dancers, came from a miserable life, with a gambling father, a seriously ill mother, a sword-practicing brother and a broken her.

They didn’t even cry, and you high and mighty and pushy people are crying.

You guys have to pay even if you’re crying!

If you don’t pay ……

The dancers thought of this possibility for a moment and were suddenly saddened, they were weak, they were powerless, and if these high and mighty Taoist masters really didn’t pay, they couldn’t do anything at all.

They’re so miserable!

“Woohoo ……”

……

“Elder Mother, Elder Father has only just left, and we are doing this kind of treacherous thing, I really feel sorry for Elder Father. I’m not human, I’m not human!”

“Oooooooo, you go down, I also feel sorry for your master, it’s all my fault, if it wasn’t for the fact that I couldn’t resist the loneliness in the first place, it wouldn’t have led to such a big mistake, oooooooo ……”

“Don’t say that, Elder Mother, the more you say that the more guilty I feel in my heart, ah ah ah ah, I’m so uncomfortable, I’m in so much pain!”

“Then why don’t you come down~”

“I can’t get down with your leg wrapped around me, I really can’t ……”

The two would have been fighting.

But they all cried as they fought.

“Pause first? Woohoo ……”

“Okay, cry before you hit ……”

The two men also stopped fighting and each began to stand in a safe place, wiping their eyes and blowing their noses.

Why are you fucking crying?

With this cry, the will to kill is gone, and so is the will to fight, how can we fight?

The Eastern Wasteland, in mourning.

It’s really substantial woe.

Everyone was crying, all of them were crying out.

The pain is excruciating, the head hangs down, and the desire to stop!

Soon, this feeling of sadness and bitterness continued to spread.

In the Southern Barbarians, all sorts of hidden great demons cried out, not understanding why they were still hiding in the deep mountains when Self was so strong.

One clan cried that hard.

Ximo is crying, crying self why so poor, every day in the desert, not even see a green grass.

Beihan is also crying, cold, cold.

The cries shook the sky.

“Don’t cry, don’t cry, my generation of cultivators, the Taoist heart is strong, self-improvement, oooh oooh oooh, it’s too hard, cultivation is just too hard, I can’t fix it, I can’t fix it!”

“I don’t have anything to be sad about, so don’t cry, all of you, because when you cry, I want to cry too!”

“No, something’s definitely wrong, I’ll probe, ooohhhh ……”

After crying for half an hour, everyone’s eyes were red one by one.

“No one is allowed to cry anymore, everyone calm down, don’t cry!”

“Don’t even cry!”

Someone sniffled to themselves, not holding back another sob.

This soft sob instantly triggered a new wave of weeping.

The cries shook the sky.

Lu Ye seemed to have heard the loud cries from ten thousand miles up in the air.

Good man, whose cry is so loud? With all the energy in the air, it must be a strong man.

Lin Chuyue cried her tears, she was actually living quite happily and didn’t have any major regrets.

But what about that?

She was about to cry!

The Drunken Sword Daoist drank heavily and cried as he did so.

Look at others Lu Ye, came up to help solve the dark god religion and independently solve the will be sad and bitter hole, and then look at self? Muddling as a heavenly gate master, nothing can be solved.

There’s simply, simply no way to tell!

You can only drink your sorrows away, you can only cry.

The whole world is crying.

“Dropping, woo-woo-woo ……”

Hmm?

“Tink, why are you crying?”

“Drop, sister, host.”

Gotta, Tendo cried too.

The Human Emperor’s streamer shuddered and trembled for a while.

“What, are you crying too?” Lu Ye asked as he looked at the Human Emperor Streamer.

“Master …… Master, hiccup, hold up~”

Lu Ye ……

This one is simply holding up.

Blue light blossomed and merged into the heavens and earth, and was then quickly purified by the heavens and earth.

As long as this sadness and bitterness does not build up, the solution is still a very simple one.

“Ding, Tendo, irrigate!”

“Dropping, copy!”

The divine pattern on Lu Ye’s brow bloomed with light, and Lu Ye became swollen once again in a moment.

At the same time, Lin Chuyue and Drunken Sword Daoist also received rewards from the Heavenly Dao.

Lu Ye quickly refined it.

The breath lifted wildly.

But Lu Ye was a little sorry, because there was only one problem to solve next.

At most, you can only get one more irrigation, and after that you still need to work hard to cultivate yourself.

The eighth level of the Tong Tian Realm!

Ninth level of the Tongtian realm!

The tenth level of the Tong Tian Realm!

It has not yet reached its limit to break another weight!

Reaching the eleventh level of the Tong Tian Realm in a single breath, Lu Ye felt that Self really fully understood the true meaning of the Tong Tian Realm, the force could pass through the sky, and the Dao could pass through the sky!

The reward from the Heavenly Dao was pretty much digested, Lu Ye immediately released the Vermilion Bird True Flame, and large swathes and swathes of heavenly treasures were thrown in.

It was better to choose a day to break through to the Tongshen Realm today and condense his sixth life.

The Vermilion Bird’s True Flame was burning.

The heavenly materials and earthly treasures flew into medicinal liquid, which intertwined and formed a fist-sized pill.

Lu Ye opened his mouth and swallowed.

Whew …… so hot!

Breaking!