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Chapter 81: Cultivating the Truth (<>)

Years Yuru's eyes widened slightly in amazement, and he saw that Years Yuru's hand was attached to the spiritual power tempering, and he probed down without hesitation!

The sourness and hot pain mixed together, far more flavorful than the overturned seasoning bottle, rushed up, and made the years die of pain.

He actually dug out his heart abruptly!

The blood from the corners of his mouth flowed down the corners of his lips, dyeing his pale chin blood-red, and the white hibiscus that resembled a lotus pond stained the color of the residual sun, and he knelt on the ground and closed his eyes peacefully.

After all, a body can be destroyed, as long as they are not allowed to succeed, why not?

It's just that there is no life, and I can't see it again... He closed his eyes.

Facing the burning of the jade and stone of the year, the year Yuru wrinkled his eyebrows, "I didn't expect him to really dare to die." Those

who are in pain and whose hearts are dead have all kinds of reasons to remain in this world, because of pain, because of nostalgia, because of the beauty that remains in the world.

And the person who fought to the death to live, struggled for a long time, and chose to die so easily.

Years Yuru looked at the other party's gradually cold body, and looked at Years Siyun with an expressionless face, "Save him."

Sui Siyun shook his head, "It's easy to be reborn with severed limbs in the Yuan infancy, but with such an important part of the heart missing, it's difficult to come back to life."

Sui Yuru looked at him coldly, "You have a way."

"I have a way," said Siyun with a smile, "but this will cost you a lot, are you sure you want this, Master of the family?"

Sui Yuru's voice was as cold and hard as his people, "I say resurrect him, at all costs!"

"People want to die and force it, and the master of the family is really domineering and unreasonable." Sui Siyun sighed, squatted down and covered the hole in Sui Yu's chest with his hand.

Aqua blue spiritual power was injected, and the naked eye visibly regained his vitality, and his face was bloody, but on the contrary, he seemed to have a serious illness, cold sweat broke out at the corner of his forehead, and his face suddenly became extremely white, comparable to Sadako's white clothes.

The heart grew back again, and even the scar on the chest recovered intact, as if it had not suffered from that injury.

Sui Siyun's body stood up a little shakily, and weakly withdrew his hand and put it in his clothes pocket, "Okay."

Sui Yuru: "That's good, how are you?"

"It's only half of your life, it's not hard." The jade-faced fox-like smile on his face was back on his face, but it was pale and did not fade, and he looked weaker and more bleak.

Sui Yuru became more and more compassionate, and gently patted his shoulder with her hand: "You have worked hard, when the Heavenly Dao awakens and reforges the Heavenly Ladder, I will let you be the first to ascend to the Immortal Realm."

"The master of the big cake still has less painting, I can't eat it," Sui Siyun flicked his hand away, "I just hope that the master of the family will not cross the river to tear down the bridge after the ladder is repaired, and he will stab me off with a backhand."