"Duo'er, be good!"

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly closed, with endless nostalgia for the woman around him, forever asleep, this sleep, there will never be a day to wake up.

The sound of the piano sounded again, not sad, but plain and terrible, as if the other heart was gone forever.

The breeze blew, Ye Guduo's hair fluttered with the wind, and the black hair was now completely white, even the last touch of black was gone, and under the sunset, there was a kind of unchanging coldness.

The tears in Ye Guduo's eyes flowed for the first time, with a soft smile, diluting the blood, her eyes could not see the sunset, and she would never feel the warmth of the sun again, it was cold, it was cold, and with her departure, it was gone, and there would never be a day to wake up again.

Gently picked up the shadow in his arms, Ye Guduo walked, disappeared step by step in the depths of the bamboo forest, under the sunset, only a thin back remained, not long after leaving, the blue figure appeared, can no longer be restrained, tears flowed down, Tsing Yi walked, the vicissitudes of life at the moment seemed to be old again, looking at the heavy back, without saying a word.

Tianyao Holy Land,

On the cliff like a sword, a gentle murmur came out again, echoing through the heavens and the earth, for a long time......

"The moment the child who is trapped in the blood rain walks out of hell, the light will appear briefly, the unavoidable reincarnation in life will eventually bring the disaster of water blue ruining miè, the smile when falling, the son of prophecy will re-enter hell, the yellow spring ferry, there is only the blood river of regret under the body, the price of light in exchange for instant ruin, from then on abandon the warmth in the heart, step by step towards the coldness of eternity, bloody rain and bloody wind, just for the last fetters, between truth and falsehood, the virtual and the real are just the mirror flowers and water moon, the water blue will eventually be reborn, breaking the cocoon but unwilling to become a butterfly...... ”

In the depths of the Great Wilderness of the Western Regions,

After a terrifying roar, the crazy Mingzhi seemed to regain his clarity, and the eternal prophecy sounded again......

"Heaven and earth change, the Tao is paraded, the emptiness is extinguished, all living beings want to cross the immeasurable calamity, life and death are separated, bad luck is born at the beginning of the seven loves, and there is no endless sun, and the child wants to raise and kiss is not waiting, now the sun!"

Zhongyu,

An illusory shadow slowly appeared, with both hands swiping, the rainbow light of the Tao continued to hit the void, deriving the heavens and the earth, and extending the years, like a mirror, unreal, but slowly turning.

"Mengmei, go to the Western Regions, find the son of heavenly doom, bring back the coffin of the Fallen Heaven, if you resist, there will be no forgiveness!" The cold command voice came from the illusion, with an eternal chill, but it was still a little unreal.

"Yes, Master!" A phantom figure that had not appeared for a long time walked out of the void, and the water rippled in his eyes, so bewitching that people did not dare to look directly.

Southern Regions,

A huge island appeared in the sky, but it disappeared again in an instant, and then a golden scroll of paper flew out, like a lightning bolt into the sky.

Northern Regions,

In the palace built of ice, a beautiful woman walked out, and with every step, an ice ladder appeared in front of her, and as soon as she ascended to the sky, the cold drifted away, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen.

the Great Wilderness of the Eastern Regions,

After drinking the wine in the wine bottle, he lay quietly on the boulder, and the white-clothed Donghuang also disappeared, not knowing where to go.

purple bamboo forest,

Lan Lian looked at Ye Guduo's departing back, and finally couldn't bear the question in her heart, "Xiaofeng's injuries back then were not serious, why did he be in a coma for so long." ”

"He and Xuan were shocked to choose a path!" Yu Chenghong's vicissitudes of life showed a touch of bitterness, that day later, only three hours later, Ye Guduo woke up, and the choice after that was only known to him and the Eastern Emperor.

"What did you cut off!" Lan Lian's body trembled, and she seemed to have figured out a lot, ten years is indeed too long, maybe only this way can do this.

"Life, there are only thirteen years left, ten years of companionship, three years of revenge!" Hua Ning'er is different from the nine princesses three thousand years ago, if she loses the blood of the gods, she will lose all her vitality, only life can fill it, but ten years is also the limit. Yu Chenghong was silent, feeling very tired, he had never been tired, he couldn't help them, even if he embarked on the path of a sage and became the guardian of the human race, he was still so powerless, even the two children he valued very much couldn't be saved.

"Three years!" Lan Lian murmured softly, her eyes lost for a moment......

Hua Ning'er fell asleep, lying in the coffin forever, not moving, her beautiful face was still the same, but she didn't have the demeanor of the past, the soul ring on her fingers flickered down, and a faint fluctuation of soul power appeared in the purple jade bracelet on Ye Guduo's wrist, which was very kind and familiar, and it continued to pour into the latter's eyebrows.

The nine-colored soul fruit also appeared again, it was a delicate nine-colored dragon, which disappeared in a flash and merged into the heart of the leaf bone and eyebrows, and in the collection of soul power, the nine-colored dragon seemed to come to life, and roared happily.

The sacrifice of the gods cannot be stopped, it can break the rules between heaven and earth, Ye Guduo finally knew at this moment, what was Mu Han's hesitation that night, the soul, this is the realm that the gods can step into, mortals cannot set foot in it, the soul ring and the purple jade bracelet are the bridge, the nine-colored soul fruit is the guide, the soul of the gods follows the extradition bridge, and the moment the soul is given, it will herald the fall of a god.

Ye Guduo didn't have the slightest expression on her face, she walked step by step, her eyes were dark and deep, she couldn't see joy and sorrow, it seemed that after Hua Ning'er left, it didn't matter a single thing, in her eyes, she couldn't see any light anymore, all that could guide her was hatred and blood, three years, soon, it was just a blink of an eye, there was no shortcut to the road of the sage, only the point of no return.

Ye Guduo left, it was three months, three months, no one knew where she went, Qin Yan had sent someone to find Ye Guduo's figure, but there was no news at all, Hua Ning'er's death Qin Yan knew, it was the latter who went to Fengyuan Mountain to worship Zhu Lao, Lan Lian told him, Qin Yan was silent for a long time, in the Seven Star Tower for more than a year, he and Qin Rou'er had a very good relationship with Hua Ning'er, especially Rou'er, who was unusually dependent on Hua Ning'er.

Three months later, there was a big event in the Western Regions that shocked the world, a stronghold of the Mu people in the Western Regions was completely wiped out, and no one escaped, even including a powerful Yunzun, on the site of the base, there is still the breath left by the thunder tribulation, and some discerning people can see that this is the heavenly punishment that was introduced when stepping into the titled sage, and the number of times such thunder tribulation appears is very small, because it is not a large realm crossing, and the heavenly punishment space is generally not perceived.

"Who could it be, such a bold person, aren't you afraid of the bloody revenge of the Mu people, the Mu people have a sage in charge!" Everyone in the world was shocked, and they were very interested in this Tianjiao who could lead to the title of Heavenly Punishment, and the person who dared to challenge the dignity of the Mu people had not appeared for thousands of years.

"Is it him!" Among the Qin family masters, a young figure quietly looked into the distance, and said softly.

After the rumors appeared, Princess Mengxi, who was still concentrating on refining the purple cold flame, walked out of the colorful fairyland that day, all the way to the Western Regions, and similarly, the figure of the underworld also appeared in the extreme west of the Central Domain, and a day later, he flew towards the west again, and it has been six years, and he has come to fulfill the challenge of the day.

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