The Lord of the Nether Cave slowly opened his mouth, and a stream of blood suddenly surged out. His body trembled twice and then suddenly exploded.

The flesh and blood are flying everywhere! The blood of the Lord of the Nether Cave, the flesh of the Lord of the Nether Cave!

The Lord of Nether Cave died in a daze!

The Netherworld Lady lay motionless on the ground, her body became stiff, but there seemed to be a smile on her hideous and terrifying face, as if she was still talking: "We were one, I'm dead, you will follow you soon!"

A small earth-gray bead suddenly floated from the scattered corpse of the Lord of the Nether Cave. This small earth-gray bead is the inherited bead of the Nether Cave.

The earth-gray inheritance beads of Netherworld Cave wrapped around Luo Xiaofeng's wrist for a few times and disappeared! At this point, the eight inheritance beads left by the evil gods on the Demon Gou Continent were all returned to Luo Xiaofeng. This was a great joy, but Luo Xiaofeng was immersed in great sorrow. Xiaolian's death had a great blow to him!

Luo Xiaofeng held Xiao Lian and stood in the ruins without moving.

The mysterious space of Nether Cave suddenly changed, and the darkness around it swept away. In the cracks of the rocks, green grass slowly poked its head out. On the blue sky, faint clouds were floating.

Luo Xiaofeng knew nothing about the changes around him. He was stunned, stupid, and stupid. He stared at the front with his eyes, but saw nothing. He held Xiao Lian's body and stood from daytime to night, and from night to daytime, he seemed to have become a lifeless statue.

The sky suddenly became dark, and a lightning flashed through the dark clouds. After a moment, a rolling thunder came. The strong wind was filled with bean-sized raindrops, crackling on the ground, on the rocks, and on Luo Xiaofeng's face!

Luo Xiaofeng still didn't move. He didn't know when he was going to stand! No matter how terrible the dream was, he still woke up, but reality was always reality! He could not accept this reality. This reality was too ruthless and cruel!

Luo Xiaofeng is born with a perspective of divine eyes and inherits the unique skills of the divine doctor. He has the eight inheritance beads of the evil god, but he is powerless to Xiao Lian's injury! His heart is in pain and bleeding...

Heavy rain, lightning, thunder and storm, and strong winds ravage the earth.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly trembled, and a weak voice suddenly sounded in the wind and rain: "Xiaofeng..." Although this voice was very weak, Luo Xiaofeng could hear it clearly.

"Xiao Lian..." Luo Xiaofeng's lips trembled, and his swollen eyes hurriedly looked at Xiao Lian in his arms.

The blood stains on the corner of Xiaolian's mouth were washed away by the heavy rain. Luo Xiaofeng's thin and thin body could not shelter her from the wind and rain. Xiaolian's face was terrible pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and crystal water droplets rolled on her slender eyelashes. She was a very beautiful and weak little girl, but who would have thought that her slender body contained such huge energy. She was not an ordinary person, she was the god of beauty and kindness! Whether it was life or death, she was always a god, at least in Luo Xiaofeng's eyes!

Luo Xiaofeng cried softly, "Xiao Lian...Xiao Lian..."

Xiao Lian curled up in Luo Xiaofeng's arms without moving. Her eyes were closed and the corners of her eyes were rolling. I don't know if it was a drop of water or tears!

Luo Xiaofeng trembled and touched Xiao Lian's pulse and heartbeat, and felt her breathing. He was looking forward to a miracle.

The miracle didn't happen after all!

No heartbeat! No pulse! No breath! Xiao Lian really left, left forever, never came back! The weak "Xiao Feng" in the wind and rain just now must have been his own hallucination!

Luo Xiaofeng's lips were trembling, tears and rain flowed into his mouth, salty, astringent, bitter!

He was about to shout, but his throat was blocked by tears! He wanted to take revenge, but he couldn't find an opponent! He hated himself, why was he so incompetent, and why couldn't he protect Xiao Lian!

Lightning and thunder, strong winds mixed with heavy rain swept across the earth.

A long sigh suddenly came from behind Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly turned around and saw an old woman with a long hair and a young face standing in the wind and rain.

Grandma Feng! The mysterious Grandma Feng stood in front of him!

Grandma Feng walked over lightly, as if a spring breeze blew across the desolate land, and everything around her became full of vitality. Luo Xiaofeng was filled with sadness and joy. Before he could speak, tears flowed down his eyes first.

Grandma Feng stroked Luo Xiaofeng's head and sighed: "You are a good child, I'm not wrong with you!"

Luo Xiaofeng said anxiously: "Mother-in-law... This is my master Xiaolian, you must save her..." As he said, he knelt down in front of Grandma Feng with a "thump". Tears kept falling down like pearls with broken threads.

Grandma Feng glanced at Xiao Lian in Luo Xiaofeng's arms and sighed: "I'm here this time to save her!"

Luo Xiaofeng cried with joy: "Mother-in-law...thank you..."

Grandma Feng looked serious: "I came to save her, but whether she can save her will depend on her luck."

Luo Xiaofeng nodded while crying!

Grandma Feng looked at Luo Xiaofeng and said seriously: "There is one thing you should know that in the future, no matter whether Xiaolian is living or dead, you will not be together again."

Luo Xiaofeng said in surprise: "Why?"

Grandma Feng looked into the distance, her eyes full of melancholy: "If you are together again, one of you will die!"

Luo Xiaofeng said in tears: "I... am not afraid of death!"

Grandma Feng said: "You are not afraid of death, what if Xiao Lian died?"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned. He looked at Xiao Lian in his arms with tears. Xiao Lian's eyes were closed, and his pale face was so weak that it was heartbreaking!

Grandma Feng sighed again: "This is a later story. I am not sure whether I can save your Xiao Lian now. Everything depends on her luck."

Luo Xiaofeng cried and said, "Mother-in-law...you must save Xiaolian..."

Grandma Feng said, "Don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely do my best... But in the future, no matter whether Xiao Lian is alive or dead, she will not remember you, Luo Xiaofeng."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Grandma Feng in confusion.

Grandma Feng continued, "Even if she remembers you, you don't have the ability to find her... because... you are a human, but she is a god..." Grandma Feng said this and waved to Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng loosened his hand, and Xiao Lian in his arms flew out.

Grandma Feng had already taken Xiao Lian in her arms. She looked at Luo Xiaofeng who was dazed, as if she felt a little unbearable: "Don't give up on yourself. If you have the ability to cultivate to become a god, maybe you still have the chance to see your Xiao Lian!"

After Grandma Feng said this, a cloud suddenly rose from the bottom of her feet. The clouds supported Grandma Feng and Xiao Lian and disappeared into the dark air in an instant...

Luo Xiaofeng stood alone in the endless wind and rain, and Grandma Feng's words seemed to echo in his ears: "Even if she remembers you, you don't have the ability to find her... because... you are a human, but she is a god..."

Xiao Lian is a god, really a god! The mysterious Grandma Feng must be also a god. Where do they live? Is it the legendary Nine God Realm? "Don't give up on yourself. If you have the ability to cultivate to become a god, maybe you still have the chance to see your Xiao Lian!"
Chapter completed!