The middle-aged man was holding a piece of purple crystal. It turned out that the middle-aged man took off the only remaining eyes.

"Friend, you must accept it." The middle-aged man lost his last eye, and his body lost the strength to support it and began to become blurred.

"Senior, there is still a certain amount of power in your eyes. You can use this last bit of power to try to see if you can reincarnate. Even if the hope is extremely slim, it is better than no hope." Long Chen said anxiously.

Originally, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the remaining power was used to perish with the eight ancient corpses, but because Long Chen took away the six corpses, the power of the remaining two corpses was used by the blood powerhouse and the demon. The strong clan absorbs it, and there is still a lot of its power left.

He concentrated all the power in his eyes and gave it to Long Chen to thank him for helping him complete his mission.

But how could Long Chen want this eye? He hoped that the middle-aged man would use this last bit of strength to compete with Heavenly Dao. Although the probability of success is extremely low, how can he know the result if he doesn't give it a try?

"Thank you for thinking about me, but in this world, there is nothing I care about anymore." The middle-aged man said.

"You still have a wife and children..." Long Chen hurriedly said.

"They are no longer there. Just now, I couldn't find any cause and effect of them with the Eye of Samsara. Obviously, they have already been killed, and they are not even qualified to enter Samsara." The middle-aged man said sadly.

"How could this be? Who killed them?"

Long Chen gritted his teeth, his killing intent was boiling, and he couldn't accept this result.

"It doesn't matter who killed them. The important thing is that I failed to protect them, so let me dissipate with them!"

The middle-aged man looked at Long Chen and said apologetically: "Because I used the power of reincarnation, there was not much power left, but now there is very little.

It can no longer help you defend against the enemy, but if you use purple blood to warm it, it will make you see more things that you can't see and see through.

It is in your hands, I am very happy, even though I have disappeared, but my power is still affecting the future world, I am very proud. "

The middle-aged man reached out and handed the purple eyes into Long Chen's hands, and Long Chen's body trembled. He knew that this senior of the Tiantong family was as dead as he was, and there was no trace of survival, and he couldn't help feeling sad in his heart.

How sad that a dignified quasi-emperor-level powerhouse can't even protect his own wife and children.

"Senior, do you have a last wish that has not been fulfilled?" Long Chen said solemnly, and he secretly swore that no matter what wish this senior said, he would definitely help him fulfill it.

However, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Although I didn't see my wife and children when I activated the Samsara Eye, I sensed the fluctuations of the Tiantong family.

The Tiantong clan has blood that has been passed down, and I have nothing to worry about anymore, my friend, thank you for letting me free.

Perhaps, I was born in the wrong era. I don't like fighting martial arts and hate bloody killings. Many times, I just want to be a mortal, with a wife, children, young and old, rough meals, and a bland life.

Please take my eyes and hope that one day, it will be able to see a peaceful world with no disputes and no killings. This is also my greatest wish. "

Long Chen solemnly said: "You can rest assured, as long as my Long Chen is not dead, one day, I will overturn this dirty world and rebuild order. At that time, the sky must be blue, the water must be clear, and people must be happy."

"I'm sure you will do it."

The middle-aged man smiled, and he waved his hand to say goodbye to Long Chen, but just as he waved his hand, the person suddenly scattered into countless crystals, drifting away with the wind and slowly disappearing.

The middle-aged man disappeared, and Long Chen's heart could not be calm for a long time. After fighting for many years, he had read countless people from the mortal world to the immortal world. He could see at a glance that this middle-aged man was a peace-loving person with a peaceful nature.

He wanted to live a peaceful life, and wanted to spend the rest of his life with his wife and children. This was a simple wish that couldn't be simpler, but just such a wish, a dignified quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, could not be realized.

An emperor-level powerhouse can't realize a simple dream, and Long Chen wants to create a peaceful world with many confidantes and blood brothers, isn't it more difficult?

Born in troubled times, even the quasi-emperor-level powerhouses of the Tiantong family can't protect themselves, let alone a small cultivator of the gods?

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and the more I thought about it, the more I suffocated, Long Chen suddenly gathered up his strength and howled up to the sky.

In this long howl, with endless depression, anger, killing intent, and unwillingness, all the negative energy formed the will to destroy and continued to spread.

"Boom..."

The earth is collapsing, and the grasslands in the distance are annihilating. At that moment, Long Chen seemed to be the devil from hell, and even Qiankun would tremble with his killing intent.

I don't know how long it took, Long Chen's whistling stopped, the surrounding space was still distorted, the laws of heaven and earth were destroyed, and they were constantly being repaired.

After a long whistle, Long Chen was vented, and the whole person became much more relaxed. Before, he felt that he was going crazy.

Even the high-ranking emperor-level powerhouses have to die in depression, which makes Long Chen feel endless anger, and can feel his endless sadness and helplessness.

"Why is it so difficult to live the way you want to live?" Long Chen couldn't help roaring.

"Do you remember there is a medicine called Wuji Eight Bitter Roots?" At this moment, Qiankun Ding's voice came.

"Birth, old age, illness, death, separation of love, meeting of resentment and hatred, unseemly, five yin flourishing." Long Chen murmured, of course he remembered, he shook his head and said:

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, I can accept it. All things have life and death. Why do people who love each other have to part with each other? Who is the reason for the resentment? It is a simple wish, why can't it be requested?

What happened to the flaming five yin? Greed, hatred, love, lust, and delusion, as long as they don't affect others, I can love how I want, and I can be as delusional as I want.

Who created the endless pain in this world? Who is in control of the Wan Dao operation? Who is covering people's hearts? "

The more Long Chen said, the more excited he became, the louder he said, and finally formed a rolling thunder, and the emotions that had just calmed down became excited again.

"Yes, you are about to grasp the point." There was a touch of appreciation in Qiankun Ding's voice.

Long Chen was suddenly startled: "You mean..."

"The closer you are to the truth, the more you have to be careful, or hurry up to improve your strength!" Qiankun Ding said.

Long Chen calmed down in an instant, and Qiankun Ding suddenly proposed the Promise Eight Bitter Roots. This is clearly to wake him up. Could it be that these eight sufferings are controlled by someone?

Long Chen slowly lowered his head and looked at the crystal purple pupil in his hand, when Long Chen brought the crystal purple pupil close to his eyes.

"buzz"

The crystal purple pupil trembled slightly, and then a picture appeared in Long Chen's mind. When the picture appeared, Long Chen exclaimed.