Yuan Song stretched out his left hand, wiped away Ziyue's tears, and looked at him calmly.

"Your Majesty, you are not at fault, it was Yuan Song's own narrow-mindedness that offended Your Majesty, but fortunately it did not cause any trouble to Your Majesty. ”

The spiritual power on the surface of Yuan Song's body began to dissipate, turning into bits of light that filled the air.

"Yuan Song, you?!"

Ziyue could feel that Yuan Song's remaining remnant soul was constantly dissipating.

Zi Yue pinched the seal and wanted to gather his remnant soul.

But Yuan Song stretched out his hand to stop him, shook his head, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him indifferently.

"Your Majesty, I am long dead, I know that Your Majesty can resurrect me, but I am tired, and I do not have the strong will of Your Majesty to continue walking. ”

"So, Your Majesty, Yuan Song hopes that you can succeed as soon as possible, and you don't have to bear all this anymore, and you don't have to watch the people you cherish leave one by one. ”

Yuan Song's soul turned into a little rain of light, floating in the air, like a firefly, gradually turning into nothingness.

"Yuan Song was picked up by you back then, you raised me, gave me a body of cultivation, and finally died in your arms, Yuan Song has no luxury, here, Yuan Song wishes you, victory, a sword level!"

After saying that, Yuan Song smiled happily, completely turned into light and rain and dissipated, and Ling Fengzhi also lost consciousness and fell down.

Under the blood-colored sun, the golden light covered the earth, covering the world with a golden veil, but all that was left on the battlefield was a young man who knelt on the ground and wept.

"Goodbye, Your Majesty. ”

These were Yuan Song's last words, but only Ziyue heard them.

Ziyue didn't say anything, just knelt there, his eyes were dull, the whole person was like an empty shell, he didn't do anything, and he was crying alone.

"Your Majesty... ”

Wanshu and the others didn't dare to step forward, wanting to comfort something, but they didn't know how to express it. In the end, nothing was said.

Their hearts have long been drowned in sadness, no matter what, the one who survives in the end is the most bitter and bears the most.

"Today, I don't want to kill anymore, get out of me!" A cold voice came from Ziyue's mouth, although it was not big, but it resounded in everyone's heart.

Nong Wuwei stepped forward and left with Ling Fengzhi who had been unconscious, and the disciples of the Tianyan Ancient Sect did not dare to do anything.

They all left silently, not even daring to make any sound, for fear of annoying the young master of the Bai family.

The crowd in Red Dragon City has long since dispersed, and they dare not stay longer.

Xue Ru stood at the head of the wall, looking at the young man who was kneeling on the ground speechless, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed in her heart.

But she knew that she couldn't do anything, and she couldn't do anything, it was his business alone.

It didn't take long for Ziyue to wipe away his tears and slowly stand up, his eyes were like a dark pool, bottomless, and he left this battlefield without looking back.

Liuying and the others didn't say anything, and quietly followed Chendu, back to Red Dragon City, and returned to the small courtyard that was now empty.

Ziyue fell asleep that night, and the memories of Yuan Song in the dream continued to be unsealed.

When I picked him up, he was still a baby, and I carefully taught him the exercises, watching him grow up day by day, and slowly he began to participate in some major wars.

At first, he was not at ease, and always followed secretly, until he completed the first task beautifully, and after the previous wars, he came back with a smile and returned to himself.

He tossed and turned, always unable to sleep, especially Yuan Song's last calm smile, like a sharp knife, stabbing him into the heart.

This night, why not sleep more than one person?

Liuying was already slightly drunk, and he didn't dare to go too far, after all, he still had the responsibility of guarding Ziyue, and he was responsible for today's wine, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to wake up if he didn't have a few hundred years.

The passing of the deceased is always the most difficult for people to accept.

。。。。

The next day, Ziyue got up early, Wanshu had already prepared breakfast for him, and Wanshu had been following him when Ziyue was packing up his things, observing Ziyue's face from time to time.

was afraid that yesterday's events would have too much impact on him, but Ziyue was the same as before, and did not show the behavior that Wanshu imagined.

The two of them had already been to the Devouring Abyss, and they had completely sealed the Devouring Abyss with the Ziyue Law Seal.

By the time they returned, Wan Shu had already helped Ziyue pack up her things.

looked at this small courtyard where he had lived for seven or eight years, and Ziyue was a little reluctant.

After all, although his wisdom is the same as in his previous life, his heart is still not as strong as in his previous life, after all, he is only a thirteen-year-old boy.

"What about Gu Hao?" Zi Yue asked.

They were already preparing to leave, and he had already informed Gu Hao and asked him to find a way to persuade his family to leave here.

"He went back to Gu's house yesterday and packed his things. Shadow replied.

Speaking of the Gu family, Ziyue remembered the little girl named Lingling.

That's it, how to choose is his own business, Ziyue shook his head, this matchmaker, he can't do it.

。。。。

"Young Master, if you really plan to leave, please be sure to take Lingling with you, otherwise who can serve the young master well?"

A clear and beautiful female voice came from the courtyard of the ancient family.

Ziyue laughed dumbly after hearing this, and sure enough, if this matter is not solved, the problem will be big.

In the inner courtyard, the little girl named Lingling was holding Gu Hao's arm and wouldn't let him leave.

"Lingling, I told you! I'm not going out to play! There are dangers along the way, how can we have the spare strength to protect you?"

Gu Hao glared at her, wanting her to retreat.

"Young Master, do you really think Lingling is a fool? That young master of the Bai family has all the means to the sky, what can you do with me as an ordinary person? You just want to leave Lingling behind!" Lingling sneered.

Gu Hao covered his face with his hands, wanting to cry without tears, and said in his heart, are women so troublesome?

"Okay, if people want to go, you can take it, and there's no problem with one more person you're familiar with. ”

The two looked at the source of the sound, and saw Ziyue walking slowly with the three of them.

Especially Zi Yue, looking at himself with a playful gossip on his face, which made Gu Hao especially want to rush up and punch him in the face.

"No, bringing more girls really won't affect our journey?" Gu Hao scratched his head and looked at Ziyue.

"Phew, you're a big man, you can't even protect the sister you know, what kind of brother are you? Besides, if you don't like to take her, you won't have an opinion if I take her, right?"

Wanshu walked up to Lingling and put her hands on her shoulders cordially, sure enough, the speed at which women and women become friends is always incomparable to men.

“。。。 Eldest sister, what you say is what you say, okay, how dare I have an opinion?"

Gu Hao said helplessly, but since Ziyue didn't mind, it was not easy for him to refute.

"What were you doing yesterday, are you alright?"

Gu Hao looked at Ziyue with concern, he also knew about yesterday's incident, the remnant soul named Yuan Song.

Wan Shu glanced at him viciously, don't you know how sad Your Majesty was yesterday?

When Gu Hao saw her eyes, he immediately closed his mouth, and he seemed to realize that his mouth was about to do something wrong.

Ziyue was silent for a moment, looked up at the blue sky, and said leisurely.

"Life and death are the most ordinary things in this world, a child like Yuan Song, who died in front of me, I can't do anything about it, I can't count it. ”

"But if I am depressed because of their death, I am sorry for them, and every time an acquaintance dies, my heart is even more determined in my goal, just so that there will be no more people like them. ”

Everyone was silent, and they could hear the helplessness and sadness in Ziyue's words.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, since other girls are not afraid of danger and are willing to go with you, it won't be like you to talk too much. ”

The corners of Ziyue's mouth rose, and he looked at Lingling with a playful expression.

Obviously, Lingling knew that the young master of the Bai family could see that he liked the young master, and his slightly baby fat little face was red.

Wan Shu held her forehead with a headache, such a second fool, little girl, where did you fall in love with him? He couldn't tell that you liked him.