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That kind of pressure that was stronger than before fell from the sky, directly pressing him down.

And the Ten Thousand Blade Tool Spirit had already reached its limit, it couldn't even speak.

"I...it's okay..."

I kept meditating in my heart, resting my hands on the ground, forcibly making myself stand up, and then took a step forward again.

The pressure of the penultimate step caused Chen Xiaoyu's whole body to make a crackling sound. He didn't care about it anymore, and then Chen Xiaoyu stepped forward again.

This last step was originally thought to be the most powerful difficulty.

But when he stepped on, that scene was like warm sunlight shining on him, and the injury and loss he had suffered before made up for it at a very fast speed.

"this is……"

Feeling the changes in his body, Chen Xiaoyu soon knew what was going on. He shook his fist at the mysterious one-armed man: "Thank you, senior."

"Don't thank me, this is what you deserve. No matter what level of cultivation you achieve in the future, remember that if you want to see the sun, you must go through many hardships."

The mysterious one-armed man didn't continue ringing the bell, he stopped and walked slowly over.

"You are very good. I regretted who I was when I saw you. If I was not afraid of hardships like you at that time, maybe everything would be different."

"Senior, is this the reason why you are here alone now?"

Chen Xiaoyu asked, he could feel the melancholy and regret in the heart of this mysterious one-armed man.This is a very deep obsession, so deep that it has turned into a substantive breath, emanating from his body.

"Yes, I am here because I want to redeem my sins and redeem the sins committed in the past. Only in this way will my soul be saved."

The mysterious one-armed man looked up at the dark sky: "Only in this way can she be forgiven..."

The one-armed man covered in pitch black, his figure is so haggard and thin, who knew that this man turned out to be an immortal that countless cultivators looked up to.

"This is the land of sin, the land of atonement." The mysterious one-armed man continued: "That's why I told you to leave this place. This is not where you should be."

Looking at the haggard one-armed man, Chen Xiaoyu said: "Maybe she, maybe they, don't want you to atone for your sins, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious one-armed man waved his hand to deny: "It's not impossible, I want to redeem, I must redeem, this is the only thing I can do!"

Hearing that, Chen Xiaoyu didn't say anything, because he didn't understand or knew what was related to this mysterious one-armed man. He was not good to express any opinions.Moreover, both sides are not people of the same age at all in Minxian, although they are both monks.

Chen Xiaoyu wanted to persuade, but could not start.He can clearly perceive how deeply this person is obsessed with remorse, as well as the longing hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

But even though he could see it, he couldn't say anything, because he was not qualified to talk about it at all.

"Okay, I did what I promised you. Although I didn't understand it as expected, I did say it to you."

The mysterious one-armed man continued to ring the bell and said: "You should go now, and you will not go again. This filthy breath will fill your body and heart."

"Senior, how about you?"

Wan Jianqi Ling asked, it seemed to remember who this person really was.

"Little guy, thank you." The mysterious one-armed man said softly: "I want to continue to redeem my sins here, and merge my last soul and the rest of my life with this muddy darkness, because this is the only way, maybe I won't look so dirty..."

When Chen Xiaoyu heard this, he could only sigh secretly in his heart. At the last moment of leaving, he said: "As long as there is light in my heart, even if it is weak, one day, it will illuminate those who need it. Those who have never had light."

After speaking, Chen Xiaoyu and Wan Jian Ling left.The mysterious one-armed man stopped the hand that was ringing the bell, his eyes staring blankly at the distant figure.

"Anyone who needs light?" The mysterious one-armed man looked up at the black sky again: "Can I bring light to others too...Can I also bring hope to others..."

After Chen Xiaoyu and Wan Jianqi Ling left, the mysterious one-armed man sat on the ground. He stopped ringing the bell, as if thinking about something in his heart.

The last words Chen Xiaoyu said before leaving, kept echoing in his ears.

"If I can also give others light and hope, then my existence must be more meaningful than I am now, and I can atone for my sins better..."

Thinking of this, he stood up, bowed to the big clock, and disappeared in the next second.This is the speed of the gods, coming and going without a trace, and the dragon sees the head but not the end.

The big bell has been ringing, and now it has finally stopped, but on this second level, it seems that there are many creatures who are not used to the disappearance of the bell.Because this bell has lasted for more than three hundred years, it has not been interrupted for a day.

This suddenly broke off, and countless creatures that had become accustomed to it were indeed somewhat unaccustomed.

For three hundred years, three hundred years have been doing one thing in one day. What kind of perseverance is needed to persevere. No one can imagine how the mysterious man with the broken arm came over during these three hundred years, and held it. What kind of perseverance keeps going.

...

After bidding farewell to the one-armed mysterious person, Chen Xiaoyu and Wan Jian Ling continued to move forward. What they didn't know was that when they entered the last step, the one-armed mysterious person gave them a life-saving charm.

Not only Chen Xiaoyu didn't know, even the Ten Thousand Thousand Blade Tool Spirit didn't notice it until later that this magic talisman saved their lives.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyu and the Ten Thousand Thousand Blade Tool Spirit had moved away from the mysterious one-armed position, and they realized that the bell had disappeared.

Looking back, I couldn't see the big clock long ago.

"We continue to move forward, there should be some distance before we reach the third floor entrance."

There will be a guardian at the entrance of each level, and the guardian on the first level is that, although by chance, it became an enemy and friend with that, and finally came to the second level.

But the people in this second-level province are not that simple anymore. After walking for a while, they saw the gatekeeper, who was holding a huge black sickle.

This person was wearing a cloak and holding a huge black sickle hung from his upper body by a chain in both hands. He looked very strange. He couldn't see his face. He had only a pair of bright red eyes emitting red light.

"Is this the gatekeeper in the true sense of this level?"