"That's not right! Wrong! ”

The enchanting who fell into leisure wrestled with her will again, shook Long Jue's hand, struggled and shouted:

"And Blood Thirteen!"

In the bewitching heart, apart from her father and her companions in the Frozen City, only the venerable and fearsome Blood Ancestor Venerable is someone she will never forget!

She stared at Long Jue with round eyes, looking at Long Jue, who showed a confused and surprised gaze.

Long Jue's face was stunned in front of the enchanting for a moment, and then gently patted the enchanting head, and hummed strangely:

"Did my demon not wake up today or did he have a nightmare last night? Haven't the Blood Thirteen seniors already been rescued by you? ”

"Good ...... Think about it. ”

Long Jue's demonic voice and burning lips brushed the tips of the bewitching ears, which suddenly doubled the bewitching heartbeat, and in the already chaotic mind, some hazy pictures appeared out of thin air!

"Yes...... The Great War ......"

The bewitching clear eyes were cloudy, and she had no impression of the specific situation of the battle, but some fragments were slowly pieced together in her mind!

She...... Let...... Dilan ...... Use...... Orbs fight against enemies......

Old Man of Evil Fire...... ...... with Elder Demon Cloud Crowd around yourself and kill people......

She lifted some enemies with her bare hands and threw them into ...... Under the sword of Phoenix Mad and Xiusi!

"And Yanhuang!" The picture suddenly connected into a sleep!

The beautiful ethereal sound of the flame phoenix striking the air and roaring seems to be still lingering in the enchanting ears!

"I remember that Yan Huang's true body came, and I was still fighting against a very powerful Divine Sect elder."

Enchanting suddenly described Long Jue excitedly, as if she could remember these episodes and make her especially happy!

"Just for what...... There's always something you can't remember? ”

However, if you want to chew on the details carefully, a sharp pain will instantly pass through the bewitching body, and if she continues to think so crankily, I am afraid that her head will explode in pain.

"Uh-huh...... I remember all of this, because I've been fighting with you! ”

Long Jue held his bewitching hand tightly, sending her a warm and reassuring force.

"I said a long time ago, you have worked too hard these years, not only have to fight against the demons, but also have to maneuver among the powerhouses of the upper four sects, and it is not easy to relax, naturally some memories will be blurred."

"But this kind of thing will never happen again in the future, because I will protect you well, and we will go to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in seclusion, and from now on, the word "world" has nothing to do with you and me!"

Long Jue's words were enchanting, and his heart was suddenly peaceful and joyful. However, she still pursed her lips and asked uneasily:

"Where did the old man go?" She really couldn't remember that.

"The Blood Thirteen seniors are waiting for us in our secluded place!"

Long Jue scratched his bewitching nose and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that only the seclusion chosen by the old man was the safest, the most beautiful, and the most reassuring for you, so you chased after him and asked him to explore the way for you?" ”

"Then when we go, we can see his old man?" The enchanting was already so happy that her head was dizzy, and she didn't know how to think at all.

"Of course!" Long Jue took the enchanting hand and walked towards Aslante, the Qilin King and the others who were walking towards the two, and then walked briskly into the morning light on the horizon.

The memory of this scene flew by for thousands of years in the bewitching mind!

Thousands of flavors float in the heart after the precipitation of time!

There is a scene that passes through the bewitching eyes...... She was holding a small, red-haired baby in her arms, and she was amusing him with a spirit bead in her hand. The baby's eyes were as bright as stars, reflecting her quiet and contented smiling face.

And in the blink of an eye, the little boy suddenly grew up, and a teenager who was more energetic than Long Jue suddenly stood in front of him.

I saw him stepping on the purple fire and holding the golden dragon spear, how to look at it makes people feel happy in their hearts. And the young man also proudly described many surprising and dangerous experiences to himself, and when he talked about excitement, he could see the boundless sea of stars and the vast land in his eyebrows!

Instead, the nurturer becomes an ignorant listener.

As if he had told the boy his wonderful story, the enchanting woman had turned into a beautiful woman, sitting quietly beside the boy, listening to his words with a smile, but in this smile, there may be hidden sorrow that the boy could not see.

The curious children, after chattering, quickly left her side again.

The bewitching thing is ...... The boy will leave again to experience his life and his wonderfulness, and at that time, only when the child is homesick one day, can he smile and listen to the chaos and war that has gone away from him in that quiet and short night.

She...... It's not all he has anymore.

A complicated emotion suddenly rises to the bewitching heart!

The first injury of artistic conception!

With the spirit of a young man as a mirror, he suddenly saw his old age and crampedness!

Life is a mountain climb, from being born alone and striving to climb to the top of the mountain, to the peak of life in the prime of life, looking back at all things under the mountain and the ruggedness that they have walked, and then obtaining the most sense of self-fulfillment in this life.

But such a peak will not stop in anyone's life forever.

In the process of gradually descending, let go of all the heavy objects carried on the shoulders in the previous life, and learn to accept the chic and frivolous roar of the latecomers on the top of the mountain.

Some people can accept their own way down the mountain, while others will be jealous of those who still stop at the top of the mountain, they will worry about their children and grandchildren who will never be on the same road with them, and they will miss their blood relatives who are still climbing up the mountain across a mountain.

This is a kind of old age, a kind of regret for the end of his life and attachment to his heirs, flowing in a silent but unspeakable darkness.

After watching this scene, the bewitching only felt that her heart was cut by a blunt object! Suddenly I felt that the child's departure took away most of the life in my body!

It's just that this wound hasn't had time to heal, and the scene in front of the enchanting eyes has changed abruptly!

The mountain breeze is cold, and the boundless fallen leaves fall in front of you.

The wind rises, blowing a slightly cool wind.

This time, the object in front of him is no longer a teenager who is connected to his blood, but an old friend who is very familiar and familiar.

Although the traces of time have crawled all over his face. But his eyebrows were as clear and gentle as they had been when they first saw them, and shimmered with an intoxicating color like amber. The medicinal fragrance on the body is refreshing.

…… Hundred miles of dust!

Beside him hugged him tightly was Long Jue, whose temples were a little white, his eyebrows were stronger, and his breath was thicker and lower, like wine that had been hidden for ten thousand years, and the more he reached his twilight years, the sweeter he became.

But the Baili Chen, who stood in front of her and Long Jue, still had an unconcealable exhaustion in the old age.

This tiredness is not a fatigue that can be recovered without a good rest for a day, lazy curled up in bed overnight, and he has no attachment and concern for this life.

The end is coming!

The world once shouted to the emperor: "Long live, long live, long live!" But even if the strength is the first in the world, and the medicinal skills are like the reincarnation of the god Daluo, the "longevity without borders" that sounds extremely auspicious will always come to an end one day.

And Bai Lichen, who is a few artistic conceptions weaker than Enchanting and Long Jue, is even more irresistible to the passage of life, the law of time, after sending away countless old friends, finally ushered in the time when his magic medicine can no longer work The vitality is gone.

The spirit returns to heaven, the flesh returns to the earth, and no one can reverse such a great avenue of heaven and earth.

A tear flowed from the bewitching eyes.

She won't shed more, because tens of thousands of years have passed, and she vaguely remembers that she has sent away Yuan Fang, Zhan Hu, Fayi, and Ruozhu......

They had already agreed that goodbye was just a sublimation of going through a long period of pain, finally fulfilling all the wishes of this life, and being able to completely relax and return to nature.

So it can't be more, a tearful goodbye is just right.

But the bitterness in the bewitching heart, the bitterness is like Coptis chinensis being dried and ground into powder and stuffed into the throat, and the bitter feeling is suddenly burning from the tip of the tongue to the five internal organs.

The gloom of life hangs over my heart.

In her sadness, she heard the ethereal and old voice of Baili Chen.

"Enchanting, there is a sentence that I have never said to you personally. Until now...... I don't want to say it anymore. ”

Bai Lichen ignored Long Jue on the side and said softly to the enchanting man.

Because he believes that he once believed that he "won't live long, and he can't accompany the enchanting life" is jealous, and he doesn't care about his last presumptuousness.

At this time, his eyes lit up with brilliant brilliance, although it was fleeting, but all the complexities of this life were precipitated in a fleeting gaze.

Hearing this sigh with a faint regret, the bewitching heart suddenly twitched violently, and endless tears began to flow in my heart!

She is not an ignorant girl, for so many years, who has done everything to be good to herself, she has silently remembered it in her heart, just like Bailichen said, although everything does not need to be said.

Time has worn away all the glamour, all the flashes. What can still be left in the palm of the palm is the simplest and most simple mind.

Something that doesn't need to be spoken...... She understands.

"My life...... Earned it! ”

Bailichen's gaze left the enchanting and turned to the vast blue sky, raising his arms and exhaling!

In the mountains, the medicinal spirits of heaven and earth rose from the ground because of the shouting of the medicine king, and the wind was long!

And the hundred miles of dust in the long roar, the body was instantly cracked into slag in front of the bewitching eyes, and then crushed into powder by the wind, with the strong medicinal fragrance, blown by the strong wind, lightly lifted in the empty sky!

"No!"

Bewitching and crying, she took a crazy step forward!

She wanted to hold it tightly, but the cool breeze that leaked from her fingertips at that moment made her feel an indescribable vastness!

Can't hold it...... Dust to dust, dust to dust!

The second wound of the mind!

When time flies, the most precious thing in this life is passed away one by one, even if there are new things waiting to be conceived in the world, but those who have experienced the vast have no power to find new beauty, and every time they lose a memory, there will be a bit of vitality from the body!

"No!"

A bewitching and mournful cry came from under her unextinguished flames! This voice of great sorrow for life continues to echo in the vast snow above the Frozen City!

The aftermath is endless, resounding in the snow and ice!

Even the mud silks and water fairies standing on the side suddenly changed their expressions! Because it's already the twenty-sixth breath time! If you are someone else, you will die in ten breaths!

And the nameless power wrapped in the Daoless sub-realm suddenly erupted with such a desolate and deathly scream!

She is still alive, but she is worse than dead!

"This ...... It's miserable. ”

Sadness poured directly into her heart, and the water fairy's tears couldn't help but gush out of her eyes, no matter how she wiped it, she couldn't stop it, although she didn't know what the frozen female cultivator saw in the "Yellow Spring", but her anger and Xiao Suo throbbed her heart without any discount!

Looking at the expressionless Wudaozi again, the water fairy suddenly gave a cold war! She hadn't realized it when she heard Uncle Niwan say it just now, but at this time she had already understood it profoundly...... Why did the Holy King of Helian strictly prohibit the Daoist Son from using such a realm against his fellow sects within the sect!

Inhuman! This is a forbidden law that is not tolerated by humans!

"Good...... Good...... No way...... You...... It's over! ”

The mud silk flicked his long sleeves and stepped back with a somewhat reluctant expression.

If it weren't for the fact that Wu Daozi was operating his aura in the realm, and he couldn't be disturbed by external objects, he would have wanted to rush into the realm and give that frozen ancestor a happy death!

Only the Xiao Family Ancestor stood aside with a smug face and licked her wounds, and after the Ice Ancestor was sealed into the realm, her terrifying flame beast lost its spiritual power supply, and disappeared in front of her with a "bang".

So he was very satisfied with the current scene, and he could torture the slut of the frozen city to death...... The slower he died, the happier he was!

Hearing the urging of the mud man, Wudaozi, who was sweating, slowly opened his eyes.

He didn't want to tell everyone that this female cultivator who was bound by his realm was too difficult to deal with!

Her heart is constantly struggling to rise, and he has to constantly suppress her heart to let her death intent spread in her heart!

The hand stretched out in the white flames was already as old as a withered branch, but the flames that lingered around the side of the frozen ancestor and did not let everyone see her true face swore to everyone arrogantly with their endless attitude......

Her mind has not been defeated!

In the realm of no Daozi, people can only feel that time is moving fast, and the gray smoke deprives all things of vitality, and the withered hand is the most obvious proof.

But if you really want to let a powerful opponent voluntarily die in your own domain, you will really be destroyed...... It's her heart!

With countless heavy artistic wounds, leaving one deep wound after another in her heart, only when her own heart rises to the world-weary mind, her soul and body will really turn into dust in her own field!

Killing this frozen female cultivator, he has already consumed many times more aura and energy than usual, but even if he gives her an illusory life of 10,000 years, only a wound of artistic conception can really leave a trace in her heart!

Because of such a firm and difficult opponent to submit, Wudaozi's heart ...... Suddenly, a wave of respect rose.

Come here to fight, just to maintain the face of the Divine Sect, without any personal feelings, to kill this person, without any prejudice, just to win.

But the awe in his heart is real, so many strong people have been buried in his realm, and even the heartless demon king has died countless times.

But only the one in front of him has persevered for a full twenty-six breaths!

The person she remembered in her heart, the most cherished memory in her heart, he had used it back and forth countless times! Everything she cared about in the slightest made him tear apart in the most ruthless attitude in the illusory life created by his novice!

There is nothing to worry about in her "life" anymore......

"Wait."

Wu Daozi replied with a slight tremble.

"There is still one step to go, and I will make her heart die!"

The artistic conception is the most injured after the injury, return to the ruins!

In the enchanting mind, autumn is beautiful, but it also makes people feel the most lonely. It doesn't look like the dead silence and monotony of winter, but it touches people's mood the most.

Because the height of summer has passed, the harsh winter is coming, and the autumn ...... It is the process of all things going to death.

A large area of trees is covered with red and yellow maple leaves, and when the wind blows, the sky is full of gorgeous fallen leaves, and they float to the ground with a gesture of attachment to the branches.

Enchanting and Long Jue sat by the stream, too old to look good.

In fact, with their strength, it is not difficult to maintain the appearance of their youth, but after experiencing so many losses, in fact, returning to the origin is still the most unburdened by everything.

Chu Yuan didn't know how many years had passed, but they had lived in the mountains for a long time, almost isolated from the world, and the stars had changed for ten thousand years, and they had nothing to do with the two of them.

The intention of death rose in the body of Enchanting and Long Jue, and the person who came to the end of Yang Shou could calculate how many breaths he had left to waste extravagantly when he closed his eyes.

The two sat hand in hand, and everything was self-evident.

What I want to say has been repeated over and over again for 10,000 years. The people who can be attached to it are already waiting for them underground. Death is just a process, and when the process comes to an end, they greet it without concern!

Enchanting closed her eyes and breathed deeply in the cool mountain air, a relieved expression suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

And the moment she closed her eyes, she didn't notice at all that behind the thin clouds in the sky, an eye quietly appeared!

Wu Daozi tried his best, wanting to see the scene of the life of this female cultivator whose mind was so strong that he almost exhausted all his spiritual power came to an end.

When he opened his eyes, Wudaozi was deeply shocked by the boundless blue sky in front of him, the purple and red mountains and forests, and the birds flying in the sky!

"It's amazing!"

He gasped!

Although it can use people's memories and emotions to kill people's will to survive, in fact, all the scenes beyond reality in the illusory life are determined by the hearts of people who are bound by the realm.

He had seen countless strong men in the end of their lives, all of them in a raging state of karma, a war, or starvation and devastation......

Because their dying hearts are unwilling to struggle and even revenge and anger, so the scenes they imagined in their hearts were also full of dissatisfaction and dirtiness and killing!

But the tranquility and beauty of the scenery in front of you...... But it is far beyond his own imagination of the most beautiful place in this world!

"Is this the realm of death?"

Wu Daozi's heart was throbbing violently, and he didn't think that he was destroying so much...... Separate...... The heart that has been tortured by death is still so beautiful at the end...... Even relieved!

In her view of death, there seems to be a kind of heavenly way that ordinary people cannot break.

All things have prosperity and withering, and life has life and death...... Come and weep, then die...... And he died peacefully.

The wounds that had been left in her heart by a false life did not become the force that made her heart ugly and hateful, but used injuries and pain to polish a heart that was imperfect in appearance, but more firm in the core!

Her mood...... Sublimated! This person is not simple! ”

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Wudaozi's forehead, and once again the urge of awe rose from his heart!

"It's a pity that this person has killed too many disciples and elders of the Divine Sect, and he is unyielding, if he stays, it will definitely be a big disaster for the Divine Sect in the future!"

Wu Daozi's view of enchantment is still based on the false descriptions of the Xiao family ancestors.

"Let's let her go so calmly, even if it is to see through the road of death, her heart ...... It was also a crucial step towards giving up my life! ”

No matter how struggling and calm and calm, the body is withered and the heart is determined to die, then no matter how powerful the summoner is, he will never be able to walk out of the realm of no way!

The eye of the sky, slowly closed.

After Wu Daozi decided to kill the bewitching woman, he buried her body in the city, no matter what kind of enemy he encountered in the future, this opponent was the one he feared the most!

Just when Wu Daozi withdrew from the last scene of the enchanting scene, she slowly opened her eyes and touched her left breast with her hand suspiciously.

Time flies, after tens of thousands of years, many memories have turned into fragments, those intermittent memories, she has long been no longer entangled, but since she returned to the mountains and forests, she has always hidden something in her heart...... That feeling of emptiness, no matter what Long Jue took out to fill it, she felt faintly uneasy.

This unrest hidden in the deepest part of her soul broke her calm steps into death?

"Yes...... What the? ”

Enchanting tilted her head sideways. Slowly look at the clear water in front of him.

"Daddy?"

"No...... When I said I wanted my father, my father appeared in front of me with the Innate Emperor. ”

"Is it the old man of blood?"

"No...... When I said I wanted to be a teacher, he appeared from the mountains and forests where we were in seclusion. ”

"I don't have anything I want, Qilin King, Yuan Fang, Fayi, Phoenix Mania, Xiusi, Evil Fire, Evil Ice...... Haven't I lived happily with all the people I remember in my memory? ”

"But what do I ...... Do you feel like you're doing one less thing? ”

The bewitching head suddenly hurts again!

"Ah......hh Damn! What the hell is it! ”

An inexplicable anger surged into the bewitching heart! So in order to vent the doubts and anger that had been stagnant for tens of thousands of years, she subconsciously threw a punch into the stream in front of her!

Rumble!

The water hit the air, and suddenly a hundred feet of water curtain rose in front of the enchanting!

And then unexpectedly...... A large hand covered with fine demon scales suddenly rose from the water!

"You forgot about me!"

A long howl...... A figure erupts from the water in a frenzy! His roar shook the enchanting force and fell backwards, hitting the solid rock.

However, the violent impact did not knock the enchanting unconscious, but because of this long roar, she involuntarily burst out from the depths of her soul with endless battle intent!

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It's really a literary chapter, and I like it very much......