The flames always seem so fragile, they are always controlled by the wind, and even if the wind is a little stronger, the flames will be extinguished if they do their best to illuminate the surroundings, but the flames are more fragile, and there is always something to make them more vigorous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like the moths flying in the sky, these moths know that if they pounce on the wick, they will die on their own, but they can make the flame more vigorous in that moment.

No one knows what the moths are doing this for, they may want to sacrifice themselves to make the flames that light them up, or they may want to be like the phoenix, they throw themselves into the fire just to be reborn.

The moth fights the fire, the outcome is self-evident, the moth can't live at all, but the fire can get a momentary exuberance.

At this time, Xuanyuan Ruonan was like a moth, thinking about how to get into the candle flame that seemed to be about to go out.

She knew that if she did this, she would definitely fall into an endless sleep, and she knew that Ye Feng would have enough strength in the future to wake her up from her slumber, but this might have to wait for a long, long time.

Xuanyuan Ruonan didn't know if Ye Feng had the ability, whether he could wake her up from her slumber, whether he could rescue her from that strange space, she didn't know, all this was still an unknown.

However, Xuanyuan Ruonan has no choice with Ben now, there is only one path in front of him, and that is to send Ye Feng's soul fire into that light, and she herself will cease to exist like that moth.

Determined, facing the words of the self-proclaimed barbarian god Liu Gang, the inheritance of the god, Xuanyuan Ruonan used the only remaining strength to wrap the Heavenly Bell, and rushed towards the wick with Ye Feng's soul fire for the last time.

But the repulsive force came again, and it stubbornly resisted the armillary bell there, making it impossible to advance or retreat.

Xuanyuan Ruonan's strength was still draining, she had done her best at this time, she knew that if she gave up again this time, the Heavenly Bell would be thrown into the distance with Ye Feng's soul fire, and at that time, she would never have a chance to get close to this bronze lamp.

"I have experienced too many ups and downs in my life, like him, my family was destroyed by others at a young age, and I watched my relatives leave me overnight, leaving me alone in this world.

At that time, I didn't know what to do next, I was confused, at that time, I was the same as him, how much I wanted to know, I wanted to know what this so-called immortal cultivation world was for?

Phoenix? Bullying? Give yourself face? Or do you want to stay on top of everything?

I didn't know, I didn't know how to face the reality, my heart completely disintegrated at that moment, and the only thing that kept me alive was a thought invaded by hatred.

I finally got my wish after only taking revenge, but after the revenge was avenged, I found that I was no longer the same person I used to be, I could already dominate one side, and my thoughts were no longer as simple as revenge.

After that, I established my own sect and made it my home.

I was very happy to see generations of talents emerge from my sect, and gradually I still forgot the trivial things of the past and let go of the old hatred.

But when the time comes for retribution, I will settle all the trivial matters that I did not know about back then, and then grow old alone in my sect.

That's when I met him...... She didn't dislike me for being a witch, and we lived happily ever after......"

If someone could see Xuanyuan Ruonan's existence at this moment, they would definitely find that her face had been rendered with the color of remembrance, and the corners of her eyes had been filled with crystal tears, as if she could see her past self.

"But some people always like to kill them all, causing me to separate myself from him, and my body to collapse, sealing my mind and soul in this chain, and as for the heavenly clock, I don't know where to go.

It wasn't until eons later that this little monk named Ye Feng woke me up from my slumber, and at that moment I rekindled my hope of life, and I was determined to free this child from the sea of misery and set myself free.

So...... I'm not going to let him die here! ”

Xuanyuan Ruonan recalled the past, allowing her to regain the long-forgotten "determination to die." ”

I saw that the light emitted above the armillary bell was no longer a fine light, but a blue flame, which was nothing else, it was Xuanyuan Ruonan's soul fire.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Ruonan did not hesitate to sacrifice her own soul fire, and did not hesitate to die completely, just to let the life of this child who let her see herself, so that he could survive and live in this world with her will.

Because Xuanyuan Ruonan sacrificed the soul fire, the power of the armillary bell to advance suddenly increased incomparably, so the armillary clock resisted this repulsive force little by little, and flew towards the wick of the bronze lamp.

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In the land of the gods, Zhang Silin was still galloping, her divine sense had spread to the extreme, and she was no longer afraid of the dangers that might occur.

This was just to find the Taoist couple she had met again after a long separation, and Zhang Silin didn't know how long she had been looking for it as time went by.

The uneasiness in her heart also became stronger and stronger as time passed, and even she could have a premonition that she would never see Ye Feng again, and she would never see that person with an ordinary face but an extraordinary temperament.

"Don't, don't! You also promised to accompany me and become an official Taoist companion with me, but you haven't done all this yet, so I definitely want to find you! She muttered in a low voice as she searched for Ye Feng in the Land of the Gods.

After a long time, a person appeared in her consciousness, this person she was familiar with, that was Wang Zifeng, who had been by Ye Feng's side, Wang Zifeng was motionless there at this moment, as if she was crying.

Zhang Silin galloped towards Wang Zifeng with curiosity, but at the moment when he was close to Wang Zifeng, Zhang Silin heard the crying and heard Wang Zifeng's extremely sad cry before he saw Wang Zifeng.

The moment this cry fell on Zhang Silin's ears, his heart suddenly chuckled, and that bad premonition completely surged into her heart at this moment, filling her whole body.

Speeding up, the moment he came to Wang Zifeng's side, Zhang Silin saw a corpse, a corpse whose body was already in tatters, but the residual aura on his body did make Zhang Silin feel that this was Zheng Qianjin who had left with Ye Feng before.

When she looked at Wang Zifeng, she was facing a dress that had been soaked in a pool of blood, and the bright red clothes could vaguely be seen that this dress was the white clothes that Ye Feng had been wearing before.

"No ......!" A heart-rending, tragic voice came out of Zhang Silin's mouth, she slowly came to this dress, looking at this dress, her world collapsed again.

The world that was re-dyed not long ago lost its color again, leaving only gray in her eyes, and at this moment she looked at this dress quietly, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing downward.

……

Xuanyuan Ruonan sacrificed his soul and increased the impact of the Heavenly Bell Until now, he was less than five inches away from the wick of this bronze lamp.

But the force of repulsion was getting closer and closer to the wick, and it was no longer able to move forward at the moment, not even a little.

Xuanyuan Ruonan looked at the bronze wick that was only five inches away from her, she was unwilling, but she had already done her best to help Ye Feng without any means, unless she sacrificed all her remaining soul power, but the result of this was that she died completely, and there was no possibility of life.

"It's been like this, no one has ever been able to change my decision, my family can't, he can't, so you! Liu Gang is impossible!

My life is in my hands, since I have chosen to save him, then I will never regret it, as long as she lives with my will, why not! ”

After Xuanyuan Ruonan said the last words of her life, she refined the last trace of her soul power, which made the strength of the armillary bell's resistance to rejection increase again, and slowly approached the bronze wick.

Three-inch, two-inch...... One inch ......

In the end, the bell that the armillary bell turned into finally fell into the bronze wick with Ye Feng's soul fire, and Xuanyuan Ruonan's soul, this soul that Ye Feng had never seen a real face, completely dissipated at this moment.

But this time the exchange of life is Xuanyuan Ruonan's own choice!

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