Since Mo Yue left Ruoshui Lotus Heart Pool, Chonghua wandered outside the mountain gate all day long, until Mo Yue appeared outside the mountain gate covered with frost and snow, and Chonghua rushed up like an arrow.

"Your Highness, you are well. ”

Chonghua looked at Mo Yue's snow and coldness, and the cold aura all over his body shivered.

"Nothing. ”

Mo Yue replied indifferently, and then ignored Chonghua, went straight back to his room, and locked himself up.

"Nan Jue is a god, Chonghua asks to see. ”

"Come in. ”

"God, Your Highness has returned, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that His Highness locked himself in his room, and I don't know what happened. ”

After hearing this, Nan Jue waved his hand and signaled Chonghua to retreat, but Chonghua looked at Nan Jue's expression, naturally did not dare to continue asking, gave a salute, and withdrew.

A few days later.

"This tree is called bitter feather, the smell is unique, a hundred years of buds, a hundred years of flowering, a hundred years of fruit, the buds are red, the flowers are blood red, the fruit is feather fruit, the storage period is only one day. ”

Mo Yue walked to Nan Jue's side and reached out to catch the fallen bonus, "It seems that this hundred years is the time to bloom," Mo Yue smiled a little sweetly, looking at those fallen bonuses, "It's really beautiful." ”

It seems that it has been a long time, I have never seen a girl smiling like this, like a spring breeze, the past is quiet, but no matter how beautiful it is, it will eventually return to the present, back to the ending that has never been changed.

"You've figured it out. ”

When Mo Yue heard this, she retracted her expression and looked at Nan Jue, the smile in her eyes slowly dissipated and became indifferent.

Nan Jue understood, conjured a vial from the spiritual sea, and handed it to Mo Yue, "This is the demon clan's soul water, combine it with blood, drink it, it will dissipate, and there will be no afterlife." ”

Mo Yue took the soul water, put it into the spiritual sea, and conjured up the smoke cloud brocade and a letter from the spiritual sea, handed it to Nan Jue, and after Nan Jue accepted it, he turned around and took a deep look at Ku Yuzi, and then left.

"Why did Senior Brother give the Soul Destroying Water to Mo Yue, such a forbidden thing......"

Nan Jue heard Ning Yun's voice and put the things Mo Yue had just given into the Spirit Sea.

"Do you know what the Demon Clan's Soul Destroying Water Yuan is for?"

Nan Jue flicked his sleeves and looked at Ku Yuzi, "This is a thousand years ago, the king asked the demon clan to refine, and he probably knew the final ending, so he exchanged his love for the demon clan for this soul water." ”

Ning Yun's face was solemn, "The king wants to ......"

"yes, that's what he thought. ”

Ning Yun was silent, knowing that this was the end, why did he struggle like this in the first place.

"We don't know how effective the soul water is for you, and I can't let you do something like that. ”

"But the senior brother handed over the soul destroying water to Mo Yue, how could the king bear it. ”

"He should be lonely, this red dust, forget it. ”

The reason why the bitter feather is bitter is because of the fruit of the feather for three hundred years, but the period of one day is fleeting, and it cannot last long, and there is no memory between heaven and earth.

The love between him and her, destroying the heavens and the earth, the catastrophe of the Six Realms, was originally a bad fate, if one person is willing to end it, but there is nothing wrong with it, this monstrous catastrophe is over.

"You go back to the temple first, there is no need to take care of it here. ”

After Nan Jue finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

"Where is Senior Brother going?"

"Do what needs to be done for her. Nan Jue smiled bitterly and turned to leave.

Ning Yun stood in place and watched Nan Jue leave, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, such a beautiful scenery, but such a bleak situation, it turned out that as a god, his long-term life was so lonely.