Chapter 397: The Past Is Weak

Taishang Laojun pointed at the pillar of heaven that bound Tianli, and the mysterious and complex runes on it gradually twisted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A dazzling light spread out from the pillars. At this moment, Tianli only felt that everything in heaven and earth had disappeared.

All that was left was the dazzling golden light. As the golden light grew brighter and brighter, those mysterious runes slowly changed.

The runes grew hazy and hazy, as if they were about to melt in the golden light.

The heavenly bars attached to the pillars of heaven were disconnected one by one, making a sound like crystal breaking.

Without the restraint of the Heavenly Pillar, Tianli did not fall immediately, but was suspended in mid-air.

The heavenly strip locked on Tianli's body gradually wrapped Tianli's restraints. Slowly, a circular cage was formed.

Tianli didn't make any moves from beginning to end, because he couldn't do anything at all.

In his body, whether it is spiritual power or demonic energy, or the power of blood. Those forces seemed to be suppressed by the Tenjo that bound him.

He is now like an ordinary mortal, in front of these so-called immortals, he is not even qualified to resist.

Taishang Laojun no longer looked at the sky, turned around and flew towards the clouds. The golden cage that trapped Tianli followed behind Taishang Laojun so unhappily.

The two heavenly soldiers followed behind Tianli in silence, looking like they were escorting prisoners.

After they left, a faint golden light flowed in the auspicious clouds. Suddenly, there were faint ripples, and the calm space fluctuated.

A woman in blue appeared in the clouds.

Shui Ruo's expression was a little sluggish, as if he hadn't reacted from Taishang Laojun's words.

The wind lifted her long jet-black hair, and it also brought a teardrop from the corner of her eye. Shui Ruo just looked at Tianli in a daze, and was taken away by Taishang Laojun.

I don't know how long the water looked like this, until the clouds rose and completely drowned her figure.

Originally, there was no day or night in the heavenly realm, but today the sky suddenly darkened.

No sunset, no afterglow. It's as if a scene has been switched in an instant.

The sky darkened suddenly, and the night came so suddenly that no one was prepared for anything. In the night sky, countless stars lit up one after another.

One after the other, echoing and flickering with each other. Like a child who has just woken up, looking at the world curiously with his eyes open.

Under the beautiful starry sky, a long river spanning the void reflects a faint blue light.

A woman in a light blue gauze dress was sitting on the surface of the river. In the middle of the river is the reflection of the stars in the sky, and it looks like it is now.

The stars in the sky seemed to be trampled under the feet of this name.

The woman looked up at the night sky, at the twinkling stars, which had not appeared for nearly a thousand years.

Although these stars are beautiful, they appear in this heavenly realm, but they represent death. All the people of the heavenly realm know it. When the night goes out.

Under the demon slaying stage in the heavenly realm, there will be another corpse.

The woman looked at the endless starry sky, her eyes unusually cold. Like to freeze the twinkling stars, or to freeze the night.

It's just obvious that she can't keep anything. Whether it's this starry sky, or this inky night.

From the corners of the woman's eyes, two tears slipped silently. Brushing her fair cheeks, she fell into the icy water.

At the moment when the woman's tears fell into the river, the temperature around her instantly decreased. Starting from under the woman, the calm surface of the river quickly began to freeze.

The area of the ice expanded rapidly, spreading to the end of the river.

The woman glanced down at the frozen river, a somewhat sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

She can't freeze the stars in the sky, the night, or the time. Then what's the use of freezing this river?

The woman sat on the frozen river, curled up with force. A gust of wind blew across the frozen river, bringing a biting chill.

I don't know if I felt the cold, the woman's body trembled slightly, and she curled up a little tighter.

At this moment, the river surface was frozen. Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and a clear stream emerged from the river and turned into a human form.

Weak Shui looked at Shui Ruo and slowly approached. Weak Water still hasn't fully turned into a human form, and looks more like a blue ghost.

"Forget it, his fate is predestined from the moment he was born, and no one can change it"

Weak water said in a low voice to Shui Ruo.

After listening to the words of the weak water, the water that seemed to be frozen finally moved. Looking up at the weak water, his eyes were slightly red.

"What about me, what is my destiny, what is it destined for?"

Listening to Shui Ruo's words, Weak Water was silent. It didn't seem to wait for the weak water to answer, and the water continued to speak.

"Is there a way to save him? I don't want him dead. ”

If the water says him, it is naturally Tianli.

Looking at the sad gaze in Shui Ruo's eyes, Weak Shui was a little speechless and stopped.

"This time it was Taishang Laojun who was beheaded, and the executioner was even more Zhantian, you can't save him"

Weak Shui persuaded Shui Ruo in a low voice, but Shui Ruo did not have the slightest flinching look in his eyes.

The weak water couldn't help but sigh softly, and he couldn't imagine that if the water was just going down to earth once, he would be so affectionate to the one who called Tianli.

But when I think about the origin of Shui Ruo, I am relieved.

Shui Ruo slowly looked away from the weak water, and his eyes fell on the twinkling stars. If all the things of the family were to have a fate, they would have already had a fate.

Then she already knows what her life is. Shui Ruo's hands clutched the corners of his clothes tightly, and his hands clenched into fists and trembled slightly.

Looking at Shui Ruo's eyes, from confusion to firmness, Shui Ruo had already seen Shui Ruo's decision.

Weak Water became a little silent and looked up at the twinkling starry sky, as if recalling something.

She couldn't remember how many years ago there was such a person. It's just that that person is not a mortal, but a general of the heavenly realm.

The place of execution was not the demon slaying platform, but in the immortal pool.

At that time, she also sat on the surface of the river, staring blankly at the starry sky. It's just that she is not as firm as Shuiruo, and in the end she just watches. The Celestial General, whom she loved so much, was defeated from the mortal world.

Since then, she has been the only one left in this huge Tianhe.

It's been hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, and she can forget it herself later. But she realized that she was wrong, and it didn't make her forget that person for a long time.

On the contrary, the appearance of that person was engraved more clearly in her heart. Year after year, day by day, it is constantly repeated in memories.

She often had fantasies that if she had been braver, the outcome would have been different.

Even if she is beaten to the mortal world, it is better than this hundred years of lovesickness.

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