"You ......" Liang Yan wanted to persuade, but thought about himself, so he sighed, "Okay!" Then, there was a beautiful smile.

Xu Changfeng returned to the Valley of Forgetfulness, this place that has been destroyed, this place where he lived for a long time with laughter and laughter in the past.

Now, there is only desolation left, and all this is caused by his own hands.

He walked to the Hall of Forgetfulness, where Liang Yan often put food on it, and said with a smile, "Master, eat quickly".

Liang Yan...... Yan Yan ......

Although he didn't make a sound, her figure flashed over and over again in his mind, it was a touch of elegance that could no longer be found in this world.

The people in the Valley of Forgetfulness were all killed, and there was only one person left, which was Bu Chuan Zhenren.

Xu Changfeng didn't see him in the Hall of Forgetfulness, and after looking for some places, he saw him in Xuanyun Pavilion.

Bu Chuan Zhenren seemed to have known that he was coming, and smiled faintly: "Do you remember this place?"

Xu Changfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the door frame tightly, this is where Liang Yan stayed when he first came.

Bu Chuan Zhenren stood next to the sword furnace, his body was depressed, and in just a few days, he was much older and haggard.

Xu Changfeng opened his mouth without a trace of emotion: "Have you ever thought that if you save me, it will bring disaster to the Valley of Forgetfulness?"

Bu Chuan Zhenren turned his head to look at him, and smiled faintly, smiling so dusty, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him: "Your life should not be extinguished, I don't save you, and someone else will save you." ”

"You're not afraid I'll kill you?"

"Will you?" Bu Chuan Zhenren was still laughing, and he was really asking, often when others said such things, they were confident that others would not do anything to him, but Bu Chuan Zhenren didn't, not at all.

He could ask such a question so calmly in a situation where he was being slaughtered, Xu Changfeng felt slightly surprised.

Xu Changfeng is here to kill him, he doesn't hate Bu Chuan Zhenren, but he should kill him, such a Valley of Forgetfulness, such a world, what is there to do with a real person with such a high cultivation?

This is an extra move, and besides, Bu Chuan Zhenren himself is not comfortable!

"Yes!" Xu Changfeng also responded lightly, but this light cloud and breeze contained a huge killing intention, he didn't mean to lie, his wrist had already moved.

Bu Chuan Zhenren seemed to have expected it, and he seemed to have expected all possibilities, his expression did not change, but he nodded invisibly.

"Master!" Just as the long sword was about to pierce Bu Chuan Zhenren's body, just as he was about to strike, a familiar cry, as if from the other side of the sky, clearly reached his ears through many obstacles.

Xu Changfeng stopped, the whole person froze in place, he turned back mechanically, and finally when he completely saw the figure behind him, the long sword clanged and rolled down to the dust.

The person in front of him was dressed in a white dress, with a white veil covering his cheeks, and only those bright eyes that seemed to be able to speak were left, and it was also talking at the moment, saying, "Master, don't." ”

"Yan Yan ......" After Xu Changfeng spoke, there was a tremor in his voice that even he couldn't believe, he was afraid, afraid that everything in front of him was just a fantasy, a cloud and mist, and with a little force, it would disappear.

"Master, I'm back. Liang Yan smiled, and while laughing, he walked towards him, a familiar voice, a familiar look, everything was so real.