In the small broken courtyard, the woman stood there quietly, looking at everything in the courtyard, her eyes full of attachment and reluctance.

This is the place where she feels warm again, where she experiences love and being loved. In her opinion, there is nothing more precious in this world than here.

The best elixir, or an ancient artifact?

How can these compare to the most precious feelings that are born with them?

But at this moment, she wants to destroy all this with her own hands, destroying her most precious emotions. Not for anything else, just to really have that best elixir, an ancient artifact one day.

"It's over!"

She threw a flame in her hand towards the house, watching the fire in her eyes as it was ignited by the flames.

Turning around, he slowly walked out of the courtyard.

Where is this? Where am I?

Inside the house, the man struggled to open his eyes, only to see flames everywhere in front of him.

Are you going to die again?

He laughed inwardly.

No fear, no anger, no sadness of being betrayed. At this moment, his heart is calm, contrary to the flames in this room, his calm is like the water of Xicheng Lake in April.

Xicheng Lake, I really want to see it again! It seems that I haven't been there for more than ten years!

His mind recalled the lake, and also remembered the girl who had eaten noodles with him on the shore of Xicheng Lake.

really just wants to live a peaceful life, even if Ye Zitian accidentally breaks in, he tries to avoid having too many emotions with him. Because his past experience had taught him that there was no eternal friendship in the cultivator's world, only eternal interests.

It's just that I didn't expect to hide and hide, but in the end, I still came to this point. Just like the girl he met in the sandless sea, he treated her with sincerity, and her reward for him was one word - kill!

"Why did you kill me? Did I do something wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, it's me who is wrong, and I'm emotionally attached to you. You are a cultivator with no background and no strength, and it is impossible for me to be with you, let alone stay with you for a long time. I have my future and responsibilities, so I can only cut it out when the relationship is still in its infancy. ”

He had encountered it once, but he didn't expect to experience the same experience again ten years later.

People don't fall twice in the same place, but the more I fall, the worse I get!

There was a crackling sound, it was the sound of wood being ignited. The temperature in the house was already high enough to barbecue meat, and he couldn't sweat even under such high temperatures, and it had already evaporated before it came out, and there was nothing.

......

The smell of barbecue came from the house, but there was no meat in the room. The skin and flesh on the surface of the legs have begun to burn, and the feeling of burning is crazy, this is not the kind of one-time pain, it is a pain like a wave, each time it hurts more and more deeply.

When Li Xin came to the small courtyard and looked at everything that had been buried by the fire, he went crazy.

Just now he was hesitating whether to come over, but he saw black smoke rising from Lane 13. Despite his repeated efforts and breaking out of the camp of loose cultivation, the result was still too late.

And at this time, he finally understood, maybe Xu Fu didn't think about letting the scattered cultivators fight with Tianyuwei at all, and the confrontation between the two was his real purpose, because in that case, it was difficult for anyone to break through the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of monks.

Moreover, on the other hand, Tian Yuwei didn't like someone to rush over and break the balance. There is only one purpose for doing this, and that is to give Ye Zitian enough time to kill Li Qinglian.

Because he knew Li Qinglian's identity, he understood that only by letting someone who could completely unload the other party's defenses could he succeed.

And that person is Ye Zitian.

"Senior, senior, are you still there?"

"Li Qinglian, Li Qinglian, Li Bai......"

He rushed into the house and shouted.

However, all that responded to him was the sound of crackling and being burned, and the sound of brawl from elsewhere. When these flames fell on him, he couldn't help but change his face, this was not an ordinary fire, it was a spiritual fire.

Everything in the house had been burned, and when he endured the pain to find Li Qinglian, it was just a charred corpse.

Picking up the body from the sea of fire and placing it in the courtyard, Li Xin was stunned. This is still a person, this is just a charred piece of wood.

He couldn't sense any breath of life in this corpse, this dead person couldn't die anymore, if it was a monk, it would be fine, but he was just a mortal now, how could he withstand the spiritual fire from the monk.

Is it really just dead?

Li Xin looked at the corpse in a trance, when he saw him in Chang'an, he thought it would be a new beginning and a new chapter, thinking that there would be changes. But he didn't expect all the fantasies to end so quickly, so fast that he couldn't accept it.

"This man, is he really dead like that?"

Compared to the news that he was killed by Han Xin, Zhang Liang and others two years ago, he couldn't understand this moment.

What else can be done? It's over!

He turned around with a wry smile, got up slowly, and left the courtyard in despair.

The battle was still raging outside, and most of the people in Chang'an had already approached the Star Picking Tower, and the Heavenly Feather Guard and the Shadow Guard had also formed a tight defensive line, blocking the monks and rioters from all the four heavenly streets.

No one knows what will happen next, or when it will all end, just waiting.

The people prayed, the heroes fought, the conspirators waited, and the people in power watched.

Seem...... It's not time yet.

Di Renjie followed the movements of the rioters and finally found his mother. In the street not far from the Star Picking Tower, Cheng Yaoxue stood on the roof holding a flower and watched the direction of the Star Picking Tower.

When Di Renjie came to him, he didn't seem surprised at all, and he didn't react at all.

"Yao Xue, what are you doing here?"

"I'm looking at the stars!" he looked up at the moon, confused.

"Why, why are there no stars?"

"Because there's a moon, you can't see the stars!" Di Renjie said.

"Isn't the moon with the stars, and why can't you see the stars with him?"

"Tonight is a full moon, and the moon is bright enough to cover the entire starry sky. ”

He looked like a child in a trance, a little surprised, a little confused, and a little sad.

When the evening breeze blew, his hairpin fell, and his long hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a kind of beauty that was better than that of a woman.

There seemed to be confusion between her eyebrows, but more sadness and loneliness, she looked at him and her lips trembled slightly and asked, "So, as the moon, you, will never see my small star?"