On this day, after the rain, the sky was exceptionally clear, without a trace of clouds.

A major funeral was being held in Yuntian Palace, so everyone was wearing white mourning clothes, and no one dared to speak loudly, and it seemed extremely quiet.

"Whose funeral is this?" a disciple muttered quietly.

"I heard that it is an old man in charge of the sect, and he is also an elder of Yuntian Palace, it seems that his name is Ji Wuxue......"

"Ji Wuxue, why haven't I heard of such an elder......"

"Shhh, you guys be quiet, don't you see that the master has changed like a different person since he came back? It seems that the master has a deep affection for this person......

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On the huge memorial platform, there is a crystal coffin, this coffin is the treasure of Yuntian Palace, it is an extremely powerful magic weapon, but it was taken out by Haotian and really used as a coffin.

Inside the coffin, a person lay peacefully.

The man was as beautiful as a fairy, and there was a slight smile on his face that could not find the slightest flaw in ceramics. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, dressed in white, her white silver hair was spread out, even her eyelashes were snow-white, and her skin was even more frosty than snow, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

Surrounded by the children of the Cloud Heaven Palace, facing this elder who had never met before, they bowed their heads in silence beside them.

On this day, Tianyu also came to Yuntian Palace, in order to see her for the last time.

Tianyu stared at the person in the coffin, his eyes were red, but in the past three years, he has changed a lot, and his former stubbornness has been worn away.

He lowered his head and sighed: "Snow, how many people have been affectionate to snow in the past." Ji Wuxue, when the master gave you this name back then, he must have hoped that you would cultivate the Tao for the rest of your life. It's just that no matter how hard we try, we are still one of the three thousand laymen after all, and how can we be truly ruthless when we are in the red dust? It's just that you even lost your life for the sake of Shura, maybe you died without regrets, but you have thought about who is not the last to be injured?"

Haotian stood next to the coffin, staring at her quietly, his voice was so low and desolate, "Xiaoxue, I'm sorry, I still couldn't save you after all......"

Afterwards, he himself brought a torch, and the roaring light of the fire was imprinted on his face, drying the still wet tears on his face.

He stared at the person in the coffin for a long time and said, "Xiaoxue, in the past three years, you have really worked hard...... I'll let you be buried......"

So he wanted to throw the torch on the cold corpse.

"Boom-"

And at that moment, a black lightning bolt slashed down in anger and struck the altar, shattering part of it.

After the smoke and dust, everyone saw a man in a black robe, the man was very young, but he was gray-haired, his eyes were full of killing intent, he hoarsely throated, and said, "I want to take her away!"

The disciples of the Cloud Heaven Palace were all puzzled, what did their Cloud Heaven Palace elders have to do with this man?

Haotian looked at him, but shook his head and said, "She is already very tired and needs to be buried." ”

Ye Weiyang was red-eyed and said, "I can save her!"

Haotian suddenly seemed to be enraged, and he shouted loudly: "It's all said, there is no way to bring the dead back to life in the world! Isn't it enough that you have been tossing her for three years for your own selfish desires?"

Ye Weiyang's body shook violently, crumbling, and his face was pale and terrible.

"Do you think she wants you to be like this? She gave her life to fulfill you, just to see you die and live for her who is dead?" Haotian sneered, with a hint of envy in his laughter.

"You...... Know me?" Ye Weiyang asked sluggishly, pointing at himself.

"Ever since I knew that the person you were going to save was Xiaoxue, I knew it!" Haotian was a little impatient and said, "You go, you are not welcome in Yuntian Palace!"

Ye Weiyang stayed there for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "No, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I have to save her!"

"Heh!" Haotian smiled desolately, he stared at Ye Weiyang, and said word by word: "Even if there is really a way to bring the dead back to life, so what? Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life, and life and death are the final words of life! If Xiaoxue really wants to live, how can she choose death? She dies without regrets, if you save her, you will think that she will be happy? Don't dream!"

His words were sonorous and powerful, word by word, piercing deeply into Ye Weiyang's heart, and he didn't dare to breathe in pain.

Is it really me, is it wrong......

Suddenly, he smiled. The corners of his mouth pulled out a bitter arc, revealing snow-white teeth, but he was numb, and he had long forgotten how to laugh, in the eyes of others, this smile was like a fool, inexplicably wonderful.

Ye Weiyang said: "You want to listen...... Xiaoxue ...... before she died. What to say?"

"It doesn't matter anymore. Haotian didn't care.

The hair on Ye Weiyang's forehead covered his eyes, and he began to say to himself: "That day, she said to me that she and I were destined not to be together in this life...... If she could be reincarnated, she would be willing to stay with me in the next life......"

As he spoke, tears slid down his cheeks.

"What do you want to express?" Haotian's eyes were extremely dim.

"I want to say, I don't believe in reincarnation...... Ye Weiyang was still crying silently, he said loudly: "If you say goodbye in this life, you will miss it forever, I don't want to regret it! I only believe in this life and this life!"

"I'm going to take her, even if it's ...... Kill the whole world!"

Ye Weiyang walked forward slowly, leaving a deep footprint on the hard stone ground with each step. All the disciples were retreating, but none of them rushed forward to stop him.

Haotian was still standing there, looking at Ye Weiyang who was coming, and said coldly: "You are really presumptuous! Don't look at what kind of place this is, do you really have the confidence to compete with the killing array of Yuntian Palace?"

"I'm not afraid of any killing formation, I'm just afraid of losing her forever......," Ye Weiyang said.

"If you dare to take her away today, Yuntian Palace will be inseparable from you!" Haotian's eyes were also bloodshot, and he was as fierce as a beast.

"The whole world has long been inseparable from me! I don't miss you a Yuntian Palace!" Ye Weiyang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, a huge handprint pushed towards Haotian and them.

"Hmph!" Haotian also snorted coldly, and with a wave of his robe, the huge energy was overwhelming, colliding with the big palm, and the violent wind uprooted the surrounding trees!

Haotian took a few steps back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he gently wiped it off, and said, "Dao Xing is really profound......

The children of the surrounding Yuntian Palace looked at Ye Weiyang, who was all right, and they were all shocked, this mysterious man actually injured their Palm Sect with one blow. What a power is this?

Mu Ling'er even covered her red lips with her jade hands, and he looked at Ye Weiyang with beautiful eyes, this man made a deep impression on her.

"Shura is really blessed!" Tianyu stood not far away, sighing in his heart.

"Xiaoxue, I'll take it!" Ye Weiyang stepped out, and his body shot out, running towards the people in the crystal coffin.

However, two rays of light suddenly flashed in front of him, one red and one blue, and the cold aura made him have to stop.

Snort –

With a piercing friction sound, the two rays of light slanted into the ground in front of Ye Weiyang, and Ye Weiyang fixed his eyes and saw that it was the Blood Demon and Han Feng!

The two swords have been entangled for thousands of years, but no one knows the story.

These two swords were thrown by Haotian, and they were surrounded to stop Ye Weiyang. Haotian said: "Do you want us to make a bet?"

"Bet?" Ye Weiyang turned his gaze from Han Feng and the Blood Demon to Haotian.

Haotian nodded and said with a smile: "Let's fight, if you win, you can take her away." ”

"Okay!" Ye Weiyang said, "I promise you!"