It took a long time for the smoke and dust to fall back to the ground.

Hua Ya, who was curled up on the ground, opened her eyes and saw the dusty and dusty senior sister of Xuanling Sect.

At the critical moment, Tang Xin took out the magic sword, transformed it into a full three meters long, and used it as a shield, stretching it across the two of them to block the dangerous attack.

Of course, it was impossible for the spirit sword to completely block such a powerful attack, and the remaining part was taken on by the eldest sister of the Xuanling Sect.

"Cough cough!"

Tang Xin started coughing.

It's a pity that I can't use Snow Demon Release, otherwise I wouldn't have to choke on a mouthful of dust...

As she coughed, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Damn, all the essence, blood and energy in the second dantian were shaken out. This one bite is at least equivalent to half a day's practice!

Just as Tang Xin was complaining about this wasteful behavior in her heart, Hua Ya, who was pressed under her, spoke.

"Sacrifice me."

She seemed to be talking about something ordinary.

"what?"

The eldest senior sister of Xuanling Sect looked at the calm girl in confusion.

"Sacrifice me, it's actually quite good to be able to sacrifice like this," Hua Ya raised the corners of her mouth several times, but she never managed to smile. "I don't want to see the people around me suffer because of me anymore."

She raised her arm, and the luck bracelet on it had turned red.

"I seem to be able to sense it myself. If I continue like this, the person who will survive will most likely be me... I don't want to see this happen again."

Hua Ya gritted her teeth and tried hard to put on an ugly smile.

"Sacrifice me and save the world."

Chapter 174 Suffering, Tempering Our Will

Sacrifice me to save the world?

The corner of Tang Xin's mouth twitched.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

You don't know your identity, right?

Even if everyone else has sacrificed themselves, you, the protagonist, cannot sacrifice yourself, okay?

"I was serious!"

Hua Ya held the hand of the eldest senior sister of Xuanling Sect, and her eyes revealed complex emotions.

"I've seen too many, too many of the same things..."

……

At the beginning, Hua Ya was not a wandering cultivator, but a disciple of a Taoist sect, a serious cultivator of the sect.

That immortal cultivation sect is nothing compared to the Xuanling Sect. It is just a small sect. The leader, elders, and some disciples are all the members of this sect.

Although there are few people and the environment is not very good for cultivation, Hua Ya lives very happily there.

In a small sect like this, there are no annual assessments or rigid targets. Everyone gets along harmoniously, and life is ordinary yet warm.

Originally, this kind of life could have continued... until Hua Ya's physical condition was revealed for the first time.

The turf war, the sect was destroyed, and she was the only one who survived...

At first, she didn't know her physical condition and thought it was just a matter of luck.

Without the sect, she became a solo cultivator and made many companions and friends.

However, without exception, these people did not end up well in the end.

By chance, when she got a chance in a certain ruin, she learned about her physical condition.

The disasters that happened to the people around her were not accidental, it was all because of her.

Everything would go wrong if you got involved with her.

……

"I've met many, many wonderful people," Hua Ya stated in a low voice, "They didn't deserve what happened to them... It was all because of me."

"My existence is a disaster."

A small Jindan monk came to the ancient battlefield to look for the "immortal weapon". Just think about it and you will know that the success rate is very slim, and there is no place to lose your life.

Hua Ya came to this dangerous place alone, perhaps hoping to get a chance, or perhaps, she should have made some plans...

"If there is a meaningful sacrifice," she said, "maybe it would be a good thing. At least I don't have to watch someone die because of me..."

Snapped!

A palm print appeared on the girl's cheek.

"First, don't be so self-indulgent. Even if luck is real, it's not you who caused them to end up like that. At most, you can only be considered one of the factors."

The eldest sister of Xuanling Sect stretched out her fingers and spoke one by one.

"Second, this is not a meaningful sacrifice. Sacrifice is always meaningless. Only living on is meaningful."

"Third, I hate people who just accept what's happening to them, especially those who pass on this negative emotion to others."

The girl covered her slightly aching cheek and looked at the person who was speaking.

"It is precisely because misfortune has befallen us that we have to fight," Tang Xin stretched out her hand towards her, "Keep hopeful and keep working hard. Only after you have done it, you will know if it is really unchangeable."

"Keep...hope?"

Hua Ya muttered to herself.

"That's right, always keep hope," the Xuanling Sect's senior sister nodded, "This is how we survive."

The girl subconsciously raised her arm, wanting to hold the other person's hand, but she hesitated and dared not extend it.

So dazzling...

The person in front of me is so dazzling, just like the sunlight in the sky. If I look up, I can't see anything because of the brightness.

Only people like this can always maintain hope, right?

"Pah, pah, pah, it's too dangerous. We were almost smashed into pieces," You Ming'er stood up dazedly and said, "The situation is urgent. I think we should just..."

Phew—bang!

"Again?"

Another meteor hit the people around them, and the gusts of air it created threw them directly out and they fell heavily to the ground.

Tang Xin held Hua Ya in her arms, and when she landed, she tried to change sides so that she could lie underneath.

"Uh……"

Then something soft covered her face, trying to suffocate her.

The power of "forced luck" has indeed been weakened.

Tang Xin thought.

Otherwise, how could such a welfare plot happen...

At the same time, a scene emerged in her mind.

……

“Don’t give up hope!”

"Suffering will temper our will and make us stronger!"

"You should control your own destiny and create your own future!"

A gentle voice always appears where it is most needed.

Wherever she goes, she brings hope.

Rumor has it that she was once called "the evil star" who would take away the luck of those around her and become the nourishment for her own cultivation path, even if she herself did not want it.

However, even with this terrible fate, she did not give up hope.

After countless failures and countless obstacles, she finally broke free from this bondage.

She is the fairy Hua Ya, who brings beautiful hope to people like a shooting star with her gentleness, strength and positive image of never giving up. She is honored by the world as the "Star of Hope" among the Seven Stars!

……

It's really hard to justify such a perverted talent not being a seven-star talent...

"Well," Hua Ya propped herself up with one hand, rubbed her forehead with the other hand and said, "Tang Xin... Tang Xin, are you okay? You're bleeding!"

"It's okay, it's just a nosebleed. It happens when you fail..."

Tang Xin sat up, wiped the blood, and looked up at the sky.

Dozens of red meteors with long tails were falling rapidly from the sky.

Good man, are you ready to blow up the entire space...

She quickly stood up and took a few sips of potion to recover.

"Let me explain to you," she said after she finished drinking, "I slapped you in the face not because I hate you. I am a person who speaks and acts directly. If you are unhappy, you can hit me back... Just be gentle, I am afraid of pain..."

Hua Ya looked at the eldest senior sister of Xuanling Sect who was talking to herself, took the medicine bottle she handed over, looked at the thing in her hand, and then looked at her gray and white face.

"puff--"

Suddenly he laughed.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xin asked puzzledly, "Is there anything funny?"

"No."

Hua Ya took a deep breath, took the medicine bottle, and took a sip.

No one has ever said those things to me...People who know my physical condition either see me as a threat or stay away from me.

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