Yun Lang glanced at Tang Xiaowu tenderly and said, "If I die, will you let her go?"

Qian Yuan sneered: "Naturally. My favorite scene to see now is that there are lovers in the two worlds of yin and yang, never seeing each other, what a beautiful picture, haha. How good it is that you are dead, and that she is left to live. ”

Yun Lang smiled helplessly and said, "Qianyuan, there is no deep hatred between me and you, I never thought you would hate me so much. Why are you so hard pressing?"

Qian Yuan said coldly: "Why bother? I have suffered for so many years, all because of you! Why did I leave the Nuwa Holy Land? Why was I looked down upon by the people of the Three Realms? Why did I waste thousands of years of skill? All this is thanks to you! I hate to kill you and chop you! I can't dream of you dying!"

"You're crazy!" Yun Lang said.

"I'm crazy, I was already crazy 10,000 years ago, when you rejected my father's proposal in front of everyone!" Qian Yuan said angrily, Yun Lang's gentle eyes looking at Tang Xiaowu completely stung her, as if she had been beaten to the bottomless abyss again.

"Okay, then we'll wrap it up today. I'll die, you let her go. Yun Lang said lightly, "But before I die, I want to see her wake up with my own eyes." ”

"Hmph, you're not qualified to bargain with me!Yun Lang, you also have today, and you also have weakness!" Qian Yuan said, her hand kneading the light blue soul.

Yun Lang stretched out his hand and put it on his heavenly spirit cover, at that moment, Qian Yuan was a little nervous, she really hated Yun Lang to death, but when she really saw him judging himself in front of her, her heart hurt inexplicably - what she wanted was not his death, but his love, but he didn't give it, so she was going to destroy him!

It turns out that this is love and hate!

Yun Lang looked at Tang Xiaowu affectionately and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, it would still end like this. I am so happy to see you so happy in this life. Whether it is Yunying or Tang Xiaowu, it is all yourself. You have to be happy, forget me, never think about it again. ”

He gently cast a forgetfulness spell on Tang Xiaowu, this spell can make people forget all the people and things related to love, Yun Lang believes that Tang Xiaowu is affectionate to himself, whether it is the bond of the previous life or the intentions of this life.

"You have to be true to your word, if you dare to hurt her, I will turn into anger and make you pay!" Yun Lang said ruthlessly, and he slapped it down......

When Tang Xiaowu woke up, he saw that his body was slowly turning into a transparent Yunlang.

"Are you? ...... you" Tang Xiaowu was heartbroken, Yun Lang was not a mortal, he was an ancient god, his demise was naturally different from that of mortals, mortals still had mortal bodies when they died, and the gods were all condensed by breath, and if they died, they would naturally turn into breath and drift away.

"Why??," Tang Xiaowu shouted, "Why did I forget something......?

She was so distressed that she couldn't remember who was in front of her, she was so sad that she couldn't breathe, but she didn't know why she was so sad.

Scenes from the past flashed in her mind, she saw another self, the goddess dressed in blue, so noble and holy, she sat under the laurel tree and stroked the guqin elegantly, faintly saw a figure in white and jade, she also saw herself driving a grenade through thousands of mountains and rivers, beautiful rivers and mountains, beautiful.

She also saw herself weeping sadly, as if she had been rebuked by the people.

What saddened her the most was that she saw the demise of her other self - so resolute and helpless, so poignant and tragic, and the voice seemed to be in her ears: "Everything is because of me, as long as you let him go, what if I die!"

"You are immortals in vain, but you don't distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, and you don't care about your face but you don't care about reason. I don't want to be with you. Not only can I die for him, but I can also die for justice! I have self-proclaimed spiritual veins, and I will not ascend to the immortal realm in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will never cultivate immortals!"

Tang Xiaowu instinctively hugged Yun Lang, who was gradually disappearing, and said, "Although I don't remember who you are, I must know you, you tell me who you are." ”

Yun Lang smiled gently, gently stroked Tang Xiaowu's head, and said, "Silly boy, we don't know each other, I am an ancient god, and you are just a little immortal who has just become an immortal, we have no chance to meet him." ”

Tears slid down Tang Xiaowu's delicate and beautiful face......

There was another person present who also cried - Qian Yuan was sitting on the ground at the moment, grief-stricken. She originally thought that Yun Lang was dead, and she would have a moment of pleasure and revenge, but after this pleasure, it was indescribable pain.

He was really willing to die for her, and even his golden body was not willing to destroy it.

"What the hell have I done, what have I done!" Qianyuan howled in pain, and instantly went mad.

Tang Xiaowu stroked Yun Lang's gradually disappearing body, and said with tears in his eyes: "You must be in pain, how can I help you?"

Yun Lang still smiled gently, but he couldn't speak to Tang Xiaowu anymore.

At this moment, Qian Yuan grabbed Tang Xiaowu's neck and said hatefully: "It's all you, this woman, why are you reborn, aren't you soul flying and annihilated? I'm going to kill you!"

Tang Xiaowu felt suffocated, his body fluttered lightly, and his soul seemed to begin to go out of his body.

At the moment of death, she saw her past life and present life, she thought of the painful and happy previous life, when she was still the youngest daughter of the Emperor of Beihai, she had a dream name, called Zi Mo Yunying, Zi is her father's surname, Yun is her mother's surname, and later she met a man who made her tremble when she thought about it, she couldn't remember his name for a while, but she remembered it with a faint distress and love.

She also saw Tang Xiaowu's present life, she had changed from a waste material for cultivating immortals to the current immortals, and she thought of the place called Longing Island, where the valley changed in four seasons......

Of course, she also saw the hideous Qianyuan, and thought of the willful and beautiful princess of the Nuwa tribe 10,000 years ago, how invincible, how self-confident, how beautiful, and what stars holding the moon.

Too many faces were intertwined in front of her eyes, interspersed with familiar and unfamiliar pictures, both in her present life and in her past life.

She also saw Yun Lang, the man in white, the genius who was cold to everyone but gentle and kind to her, she thought of a lot of warm pictures, and the oath of the mountains and seas under the laurel tree back then......

"You all deserve to die!" said Qianyuan hatefully, she had now completely lost her mind. (To be continued.) )