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"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Brilliant Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

A pillar of lightning slashed at the figure of the woman in her dream, shattering her protective aura and hitting the child she was tightly protecting in her arms.

"Bang!"

Flying from the sky, the black figure fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, but she didn't seem to feel it, she just quickly looked down at her child, only to find that the weak body had been wrapped in electric light, making a "snort" sound.

"Ahh

She looked up to the sky and roared, in pain, and her blood-red eyes shed blood-red tears.

"Why!why!—"

"I just want him to see his children again before he dies...... Why are you doing this to me, Cangsong?

“……”

The poignant voice roared towards the sky, revealing whose desolation was it?

His whole body trembled, and an indescribable grief and indignation in his heart surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

When did the sky get dark again?

There is wind and rain, quietly falling!

There was a roar of thunder, and lightning rushed in the sky, as if it had returned to the rain many years ago.

It's just that somehow, even on this rainy day, there is such a strange moon in the sky, very bright and white.

The feeling of rain hitting your face, so cool...

Jun Wenxin looked back, the wind and rain were dashing, and the gentle woman in black quietly disappeared after all.

He involuntarily reached out to grab something, but it was empty.

He trembled all over, and suddenly, the embankment of the heart that had been built in his heart for decades broke and collapsed.

He burst into tears!

The next moment, he was already in that familiar room, and the unique aura of Xiaozhu Peak was flooding all around, so cordial and familiar.

In the distance, there were the chats and laughter of the senior sisters, the sound of frolicking, and the sound of footsteps that was so familiar, a girl with a peerless face, she walked into the room, stretched out her soft wattle, and said expectantly: "Ask your heart, let's go to the moon platform to practice together..."

The eyes of the two people saw each other in the wind and rain, looked at each other, froze, were still, strange, estranged...

Jun's inquisitive lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but no, and then, his hand fell softly, without the slightest sound.

Warm, as if leaving in an instant!

The girl froze, her whole body seemed to be rigid, she slowly lowered her head and looked at her hands: "You don't want to, you don't want to..."

As if with the strange atmosphere around him, his heart was inexplicably cramping, and he struggled in pain.

In the sky, under the sky, it is still stormy and desolate!

Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

That dreamlike world!

The dark moon that shimmered with strange brilliance still hung in the sky, and no matter the wind and rain, it always exuded a faint light. And the people who are struggling in this world seem to have dispersed, leaving only one person and confused alone.

"Who am I?"

He asked softly, looking up at the moon, "What am I living for?"

He asked so faintly, I don't know whether to ask the moon in the sky, or to his own deep heart.

This half of his life is turbulent, turbulent and vicious, and the past scenes are surging in my heart, the characters I have been familiar with in my life, and the people who have been sincere in my heart, are all passing through my mind one by one, but I didn't leave half a trace, and I just quietly went away.

He seemed to be unwilling in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something, but his hand was in the air, and he still held the air after all.

Nothing!

Only the moonlight in the sky, through countless wind and rain, still fell on his body, shining on his clothes.

Falling to the ground, as if tearing off all the external pretenses, in this lonely world, he didn't need any strength, the wind and rain gradually stopped, the dust was silent, and the body, seeing that it was going to sink into this desolate world, returned to silence.

Let's die!

According to ancient legends, when you die, you will no longer have painful thoughts, and you will no longer have to worry, even if it is the Nine Secluded Mansion, in front of the Yama Palace, who knows what the situation is?

The prosperous world may be empty after all!

It's just that the silent body suddenly shook again, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to tremble slightly, and then a pillar of light fell and sprinkled on the body.

He seemed to be struggling!

He still doesn't seem to be reconciled!

He struggled to get up, every movement seemed to exhaust all his strength, and the ground under his feet clearly had endless temptations, tempting him to lie down and no longer have any troubles, and he could get rid of the pain of the world.

It's just that he refused to retreat, stubbornly wanted to straighten up, his hands were broken and bleeding, and his lips were deeply scarred.

The moonlight was faint, as if it were pouring, and fell on him, as if whispering: "Why do you insist! Let go, let go and you will be free..."

He struggled, like an ant in the infinitely wide heaven and earth, but no matter what, in the face of the seemingly infinite heaven and earth, he still raised his head and looked at the sky after all!

Slowly stood up.

The familiar face is quietly floating in the heart, it turns out that even if it is between life and death, it still can't be given up after all.

In this life, there are always people to worry about!

Jun asks!

The ants in this heaven and earth are quietly looking at the sky at the moment, gazing at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight was eerie and cold.

He suddenly shouted, jumped up, left the boundless land, and went straight to the sky.

In front of him, there was a purple-gold light, which suddenly lit up, and together with his body, it rushed straight towards the dark moon.

The moon was cold and silent, but right in front of him, suddenly the moonlight dimmed, and it was a pair of black and white figures, with blurred faces, looking at him happily, as if the rainy night many years ago had just landed on the joy of the moment in the world.

His heart was like being cut by a sharp blade in an instant, and his whole body trembled, but his body was like an arrow from the string, without the slightest intention of retreating, and the purple gold light was like electricity, and under his gaze, he stabbed into the bodies of the two and passed through.

It seemed to be splashed with blood, and it was like a wind and rain, hitting the face, and it was cold. The figure vanished, and he seemed to be a little numb.

Only his eyes were still resolute, rushing towards the dark moon.

The moonlight was cold, and the sky and the earth were instantly dimmed, as if there was a sense of desolation, quietly diffuse.

Just at that moment of lightning and fire, before rushing to the moonlight, the misty clouds surged, and suddenly, a figure appeared faintly in the clouds.

What kind of figure is that, deeply engraved in my heart!

He froze suddenly, his insistence seemed to be about to dissipate with the wind, and the vague slender figure flipped in the clouds!

It seems to be an affectionate gaze, and it seems to be doing a sword dance in white!

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