Chapter 1840

Her eyes, her heart.

It's closed, it's frozen.

No one else will be able to open it and walk in.

Even though......

Intimate as him, important as abyss.

These three realms and six worlds, all living beings, I'm afraid that no one can make her even if her heartstrings fluctuate for half a minute.

Zi poured his heart like a knife and suddenly felt uncomfortable, but the corners of his lips often hooked up the arc of evil and evil.

"Absolutely, look at your mother's ......"

Xiao Ran couldn't help it after all, and tears fell.

At this moment, he was even more devastating than watching his mother who reshaped her body die.

Seeing his father's soul scattered, he didn't cry.

The mother was left with only his soul sleeping, and he didn't cry.

His own sister became a murderer, and he didn't cry.

But this moment ......

The deep that has been strong for tens of thousands of years is infected with gods, and he can no longer hold back the tears in his eyes, and let them gush out.

Purple Tilt closed her eyes.

There wasn't a moment when he seemed so powerless.

If so, why wouldn't he want to take the place of that person?

But......

Sometimes, there are some things, where can be done by saying that it can be replaced?

If not......

Purple had always known that he had lost, and that he had lost completely before he even started, but at that moment he felt that he had never been so willing to lose at any moment.

Ten thousand years of cultivation made his sense and understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao clearer and clearer, and he also understood more and more that if it weren't for that person, he would have resolutely endured all this for her, and transferred her fate to a catastrophe.

……

Spend all your life for her eternal prosperity.

He sat down.

Zi Jiuxi's eyelashes trembled, he turned around like a machine, slowly raised his hand, and touched his eyes.

During this period, the curvature of the corners of her lips remained unchanged, and some of them were still not half bright.

She knew that the person in front of her shouldn't cry, and she shouldn't want him to cry.

However......

I know that it should be like this, but there is no more fluctuation in my heart, it is still empty, it is still blank, and it is still ...... I don't know what to rely on.

Xiao Ran looked at her in a daze, forgetting to cry for a moment, letting her fingertips touch his eyelashes, letting the tears slide down her hand.

Zi Tilt didn't know how many times he sighed, he stepped forward to pull Xiao Ran up and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

His gaze fell on the person who had lost his soul like a mechanical puppet, he straightened Jiuxi's hair, still moving gently, but he had long since lost that obsession, or there was, he had already buried these in a corner of his soul, forbidden to touch.

……

The days went by day by day.

In front of the temple every day, there are still sincere prayers of good gods, and believers in the lower realm do not know how to use it, and the endless power of faith is pure and refined, and it continues to flow to the temple.

Her soul and body until they merge perfectly.

Zi Jiuxi has always enclosed herself in that pure white space, her world has no sound, no color, no light, she doesn't want to live alone.

She, it's not that she can't live without him, she just doesn't want to live.

What is the point of long years, endless waiting, and never waiting for him?

Not sleeping, not reincarnated......

It's gone!

Be...... Out of one's wits!

Thinking of this word, her heart trembled, she could no longer perceive his divine soul, not the slightest.

That's the end result.

She didn't want to know what was going on, it just had something to do with why she was in the temple now.