The Underworld Sect also went back, and when he left, he sent a message, six years later, hoping that the Son of Heavenly Doom could fight him.

This year, the Five Domains seem to be quieter, there are no major events, and the dark existence seems to have disappeared, and all the general trends have also chosen to silently **** wounds and no longer use any heritage.

In the fifth year, Hua Ning'er once again had the symptoms of coughing up blood, although the number of times is very small, but each time it will be weak for a long time, in ancient years, Ye Guduo's dark eyes were full of deep sadness, but he did not come out, still took care of Hua Ning'er's daily life as before, and stroked the piano for him when the sun set, however, Hua Ning'er was obviously silent a lot, and often looked at him in a daze, his eyes were full of nostalgia, and Ye Guduo felt it, and his heart gradually sank.

During this period, Yu Chenghong once came back once, using the sage origin as the flower condensation, and then embarked on the journey again, however, the sage origin seemed to be more and more ineffective When he turned around and left, even Yu Chenghong's eyes showed endless sadness.

"Take care!" Yu Chenghong turned his back and sighed lightly.

"I know!" Ye Guduo was very calm, his eyes watched Yu Chenghong leave, and his long black hair gave birth to a dazzling white color at some point.

This year, Luo Zishui, who had disappeared for six years, suddenly appeared in the Mu clan, the ancestor of the Mu clan walked out, the two confronted each other for a long time, from sunrise to sunset, Luo Zishui left when the sun set, no one knew what happened in the middle, but from the sky to the tail Mu clan's purple gold god emperor sword was constantly roaring, but it did not seem to wake up, the Mu clan trembled, and a sadness that seemed to come from the primeval period slowly emerged from the heart.

Since the birth of the demon clan, the Moon Void clan has finally moved, a young emperor walked out, and went to the four forbidden places of Fengyu alone, I don't know what to look for, but the attitude of the Moon Void clan is still incomprehensible, and it seems that they are still not in a hurry for the return of the emperor's vein, and they have never sent anyone to look for Ye Guduo's figure.

These days, the Qin family has once again given birth to a trace of waves, the little princess of the Qin family has been missing for five years, and she has not returned until today, a few days ago Qin Yan even went to the Central Domain to look for it in person, but still did not get the slightest news, after coming back, even the Qin family did not return, and came to the purple bamboo forest alone, wanting to ask Ye Guduo for help, but after seeing the figures of the two from a distance, he stopped, for a long time, sighed in his heart, and chose to leave, without a trace of movement from beginning to end.

The leaves gradually fell, and the time of the fifth year passed rapidly, and some days later, a heavy snow that had not been encountered in a hundred years fell on Fengyu, and the purple bamboo forest was plain white, wrapped in silver, and Hua Ning'er's mood was also unusually better, and her body seemed to be much better.

Ye Guduo stood quietly beside Hua Ning'er, her eyes as if she could see at the moment

In the sixth year, Hua Ning'er's body became weaker and weaker, and she even walked out of the bamboo house less and less, often sitting quietly on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the house, a faint nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and Ye Guduo's heart became more and more silent, silently guarding Hua Ning'er all day long, accompanying her through every sunrise and sunset.

In the early summer of this year, the Eastern Emperor came and brought another god Jinyu flower, after Hua Ning'er took it, her body seemed to show signs of recovery, and her face was better, but Ye Guduo's heart was even more lonely, and the sadness in her eyes became more and more intense.

Two months later, Yu Chenghong met a terrifying mysterious storage in the Eastern Regions, seven days of the war, the blue starry sky recovered, knocked down a piece of the sky, mysterious storage zài blood, spit out a terrible law of heaven and earth when fleeing, Yu Chenghong was injured, three days later returned to Fengyuan Mountain, and met with Blue Lotus, the two chatted for a long time, I don't know what to say.

In early autumn, Hua Ning'er fell ill again, this time it was very strict, the high fever did not go away, her face was pale, and she was still unconscious, no matter what methods were used, it was useless, the sadness in Ye Guduo's eyes could not be concealed, and the black hair on her head was almost half white, and after a month, Ye Guduo left the purple bamboo forest with Hua Ning'er and rushed towards the Eastern Regions, in order to find the ruins of the legendary gods.

The sunset is still so beautiful, but Ye Guduo has no intention of appreciating it, galloping all the way, stepping into the dragon gate, every time it appears less than a breath and then disappears again, on the road to the Eastern Regions, you can often see a black figure, holding a beautiful shadow in her arms, fleeting, never a trace of stop.

Ten days,

Ye Guduo stepped into the sky of the Eastern Regions, and rushed towards the colorful fairyland in the north, when passing by the edge of the great wilderness, he saw a lonely mausoleum from afar, not far from the mausoleum, on a boulder, a white dress was still quietly waiting, standing in the middle of heaven and earth, like a statue, Ye Guduo was stunned, and hugged the shadow in his arms tightly, the sting in his heart was even worse, but he did not stay, and continued to rush towards the fairyland.

On the boulder, Xuan turned around and glanced at the disappearing figure casually, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the slightest wave, I don't know when, the already broken wine bottle appeared in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, laughter resounded through the world, tears flowed down in the laughter, how about the hero, although the years are there, the heart has long been late.

In the Colorful Void Phoenix Tower, Hua Ning'er slept peacefully in the small world, and below, the woman in purple stood silently beside Ye Guduo, her face was solemn, and she sighed lightly for a long time, and turned to leave.

Meng Xi also stood quietly on the side, her beautiful eyes were slightly distracted, and a touch of incomprehensible complexity flashed in her eyes when she looked at the Void Phoenix Tower.

A month later, Hua Ning'er still hasn't woken up, Ye Guduo thanked Mengxi and the woman in purple, and left the colorful fairyland with Hua Ning'er.

Meng Xi stood behind everyone in a daze, her pretty face was gloomy, and the woman in purple looked at Meng Xi beside her with a complicated face, without words, just patted the latter's shoulder gently, and sank all the words in her heart.

"Master, Hua Ning'er will recover, and she will return to her original state, right?" Meng Xi turned her head and looked at her woman, her eyes were blank, and she muttered in her mouth.

"Maybe!" The woman in purple sighed softly, her gaze flashing with a hint of darkness.

Two months later, the sky in the Eastern Regions hung up with gusts of cold wind, snowflakes fell, dyeing the whole world white, the second day of the heavy snowfall, Hua Ning'er woke up, and the six years gradually passed with the arrival of winter.

In two months, Ye Guduo traveled almost every land where the legendary gods appeared, but did not find any trace left by the gods, from the three ancient times to today, it has been too long, hundreds of thousands of years are enough to completely wipe out a trace of qiē, the miracle has turned into nothingness, and the gods have become an ethereal legend.

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