I heard countless people screaming, and when Master saw this, he raised his hand and conjured up a silk satin to wrap around me.

My whole body was pulled by him and hung in the air, and he was also hit by the inertia of my downward rush and fell straight to the edge of the cliff.

I know that because of the enchantment, Master, as an immortal, will not be able to fall under the cliff of sacrifice, and even if he uses all his immortal power, he will be devoured back.

He could only hold on to the cliff brick with one hand, leaned over and grabbed me with the other, the green tendons on his hand burst out because of the force, and the wound on the palm of his hand began to ooze blood, which was about to burst, but he didn't let go, but shouted: "Amo! Don't let go! ”

On the line of life and death, as an immortal, the master did allow me to judge myself at that time, but now he has come back to save me.

At this moment, I even saw his resolute expression, and only then did I understand that Master had already made up his mind not to live with me, but to die with me.

It's just that outside the Sacrifice Cliff, Master's immortal power can't work, but I know that once other immortals rush up to help him, I will be rescued.

I raised my hand, and the cold light of the dagger flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but shout: "No! ”

Tears rolled down my cheeks, I tore his satin, the light silk tearing through the air, and I tried to smile at him one last time: "I'm sorry, Master. ”

I could vaguely see the first look of despair in his eyes, and the slow flow of blood from his hands, splattering out of the wound and falling on my face.

I looked at him with a smile, he seemed to try in vain to hold me, but only a little bit, his fingertips could only hold the wind, and the mournful voice echoed in my ears: "Amo...... Amo ......"

I saw him pounce on him, but under the cliff was Lechuan, the master's thousand-year-old immortal bone, and if he forcibly passed through the enchantment and was in the air, he might be wiped out.

I saw that the Streamer Palm Sect grabbed him, and the master slapped his backhand on the chest of the Streamer Palm, he must have used all his strength, and I saw that the slap made him spit blood in his mouth, but the Streamer Palm Sect did not let go, and more people rushed up and dragged him to death.

"Baomo - Baomo Senior Sister ——!"

"Amo!"

I saw the grief-stricken faces of Shen Ying, Shen Xun, and Yun Xuan, as well as other senior brothers and sisters, lying on the edge of the cliff of sacrifice, calling out to me with all their strength.

But those chaotic exclamations and sorrows finally disappeared into the heat wave rolling under the cliff.

I instinctively struggled a few times, trying in vain to grab something, my hands and feet swinging in the air, and the weight of my whole body fell suffocatingly.

At the bottom is Lethe, no wonder the heat wave is more and more burning to the skin on the body, and it will be annihilated before falling to the bottom.

Looking up, the clouds in the middle of the sky are so white, just like the dusty robe on the master's body...... The sound of the wind whirring in my ears gradually faded from my eyes.

I seemed to see my own bones buried in the sarcophagus in the Mingsha Mountain Grottoes, depicted as a portrait of flying dance, year after year watching the sun outside the grotto go down, my own heart, also gradually sank, in the end, the sun finally disappeared, blocked by the glorious palace in the distance, no longer visible.

Heaven and earth were covered in night, and even the last light could not be seen.

I seemed to see that on the Duxian Bridge, Master Ling walked into the void, and the auspicious clouds were wandering.

The temple is majestic and exquisite, the eaves are overlapped, and countless cranes fly up into the air, surrounding me, they fly lightly, and the light as bright as the moon seems to pierce the night of the middle sky.

I remembered that the song was sung, the toe of the lin, the son of Zhenzhen, and the cry of the linxi.

The gods and the people he loved stood in the middle of the earth under the moonlight, as gorgeous and brilliant as this.

I seem to have seen that when I was very young, my father accompanied me to play a swing under the peach blossom tree, swinging high, and looking up I saw the scorching flower branches blooming overhead, as if the most brilliant clouds, countless petals fell down one after another, falling on my hair clothes, like the most gorgeous and beautiful flower rain.

I giggled as my father pushed me higher and farther into the sky...... I seemed to see the last dream I had yesterday in the Taishang Shrine: a man lifted my hijab, and I only felt that my eyes were bright, and the candles on all sides were shining on his face, his person.

He wore a red robe with many delicate patterns embroidered on it.

Xuanyi, Xuanyi, nine chapters.

Five chapters are in the clothes, dragons, mountains, Chinese insects, fire, and Zongyi; The four chapters are in the clothes, algae, powdered rice, yellow, and yellow.

Weave into it.

White yarn in the single, black collar, green jacket, skirt, skirt.

Leather belt, gold hook Wei, large belt, plain belt not Zhuli, but also with vermilion, New York with the group.

The color of the clothes is dark, and the two chapters of fire and mountains are also.

The man wears the crown of the wedding, the white beads are nine, the group is the tassel, the color is like its ribbon, the green silk is full of ears, the rhino hairpin guides, the face is lined like a crown of jade, and the appearance is dignified.

Before I jumped off the cliff, I thought it was just a dream.

At this moment, I realized that the person who couldn't see his face clearly in my dream was Master Linyuan, it turned out that I had committed the Zhongtian Love Ring, and the desire in my heart had already been revealed.

The last thing I remembered was the tears in Master's eyes at the moment when I had just cut off the silk satin.

I closed my eyes peacefully, in the midst of a rapid fall, waiting for Nirvana or eternal death.