The forbidden immortal chain suddenly sounded with a wail like the shattering of gold and jade, and the light disappeared in an instant, turning into a long black chain and coming to a standstill. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

All the Xuan Immortals were so excited that their eyes were red, and they rushed forward desperately, and in the melee, blood flew wildly, blood and flesh were drenched, and countless people were knocked down and trampled on the ground, one after another.

Countless people frantically frantically approached the small building, but they couldn't stop their figures, and were sucked into the sword spirit space by a mysterious suction force.

Empty, as far as the eye could see, a woman sat on the ground with her head bowed, crying hoarsely.

The people followed the cry and slowly surrounded her.

This is a woman with red and swollen eyes and a face full of tears, and what people care about is not that she is crying sadly, but that she holds a long sword with a simple shape in her hand.

The sword was nailed to a large stone, and the woman cried as she held the sword and jerked it upward, trying to pull it out.

The blade sliced through her palm, and beads of blood dripped down, down the blade of the sword to the massive stone below.

"Can't let her get the Immortal Slashing Sword! She's not one to be qualified for trials at all! ”

Su Qianruo looked at the countless unfamiliar figures rushing over and stopped drawing his sword.

She looked at them blankly and hissed, "You all want this sword? ”

Nonsense! Who doesn't want this sword?

People glared at Su Qianruo with red eyes, and the light of countless treasures hit her weak body at the same time.

Su Qianruo stood up suddenly, pulled it out with the hilt of the Sword of Immortal Slashing, held it in his hand and looked at it, and then threw it out like a waste.

"It's just a sword without a heart! That's what you're beating your head to the bottom and bleeding for?

It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! In this world, how can a foreign object be worth a true heart?!

What is the use of killing immortals in the name and killing immortals in the name of immortals? !

What is the use of everything you have given me without yourself?

What's the use!! ”

The Immortal Sword was stained with Su Qianruo's blood, and after it was thrown out, it flew back to her side with a buzzing and trembling sound, circling around her non-stop, and kept kowtowing to Su Qianruo like a person, as if begging her not to abandon it.

The people who were fighting to the death, preparing to face each other for life and death, were stunned.

Su Qianruo stretched out her blood-covered palm to cover her eyes, and kept dodging the Immortal Sword, her voice was hoarse like an iron tool scraping the bottom of the clay bowl, which was extremely ugly.

"No, I don't want you, not any of you!

I don't want to die, I don't want the city of obsession, I don't want to be famous, I don't want the divine beast artifact fairy sword, I don't want everything he gave me, I don't want any of it, I don't want any of it! ”

"Give my heart back! If you can't pay it back to me, pay me for yourself!" ”

"Even if you don't love me anymore, even if you have other Red Dust Immortal Great Demon Lords, I can't let you go, and I still want to stay by your side!

I humbly plead for you to come back, do you hear me? ”

"Whether you want to leave or stay, it's all up to you, what am I?

What am I in your heart?

You gave me a big dream in Chang'an and didn't wake up, you gave me a world without you, you gave me the foreign things that everyone wanted, and you arranged my life for me... But why didn't you ask me if I wanted to?

If I fall in love with you, it's just my business, even if I hurt my bone marrow and my soul withered away, I'm just here alone.

What's the use of me taking these promises, taking these things?

Why are you lying to me? Why can't you tell me why? Why can't you stay with me?

If you can't finish well, why do you have to make a promise and go with my heart? ”

She screamed and screamed at a sword like a madman, and everyone who came close to the sword was separated by a few feet.

The sword slammed and bowed to her, her eyes closed, and the corners of her eyes burst open, dripping with tears of blood.

The cyan light enveloped her, and the cyan stone she was sitting on slowly rose upward, inch by inch, protruding from the ground, and finally turned into a cyan dragon-shaped stone.

As soon as the stone appeared, a galaxy suddenly shone in, and the world where Su Qianruo was located seemed to have turned into another realm, a world where no one could enter without her permission.

Countless images swirled in Su Qianruo's mind, she slowly lowered her head, slowly opened her eyes, and the surface of the dragon-shaped stone caressing by her palm was uneven, which was slightly different from the appearance in her memory.

In my memory, this stone should have stayed in the sea eye at the bottom of Kunwu Mountain, it was originally as cold as jade, and it was extremely smooth.

And now, it appeared here, pressed by the Immortal Slashing Sword, and when she pulled out the sword, it revealed its true body.

When she first saw Shang Moyun, he sat on this dragon-shaped stone, and said to her across a transparent world, you don't want to die, you have to play with me, you play with me, I will only be with you.

Now, the stone is still there, and she is still there, but Shang Moyun is gone. Shang Moyun didn't want her anymore.

The dragon-shaped stone, which seemed to have not changed, was also mottled by someone with a sword, like a scarred heart.

She traced the marks one by one.

One horizontal, one vertical, one vertical, horizontal folding, one floating.

Three waters, one Ge and one horizontal.

One horizontal, one vertical, one vertical, and there are four square mouths floating down on the right.

It's her name.

It's an innumerable, an innumerable, an innumerable carved, her name.

Su Qianruo, Su Qianruo, Su Qianruo...

Countless Su Qianruo...

A series of tears flowed silently from her sad face, but there was no cry at all, she was silent, and only let the tears flow down her face.

The blood kept pouring out of his throat, and he couldn't stop it.

She didn't want to stop.

This is the name carved by Shang Moyun himself.

If he wants to abandon her, if he wants to leave her, why should he carve her name on this stone?

Not one or two, but countless and countless of her names.

The more you get to the back of the name, the more messy it is, and the lighter the nicks. When I touched the last stroke, it was already like a mark that had been lightly scratched with my fingernails.

She didn't dare and couldn't let her mind think about it.

Would you rather deceive yourself, he betrayed her, he chose a new love, gave him a black cauldron, and deceived himself... Lie to yourself, he is still somewhere.

He's still in that place... Alive.

Even if he has another woman, even if she hates him and resents him, she will never find him. But she still hopes, hopes that he is still alive!

She no longer wants to admit it, she no longer wants to explore, and the facts are already in front of her at this moment.

He had not betrayed her.

He may have been carving her name into the dragon-shaped stone until his last breath.

At last... One breath.

Thinking of these four words, Su Qianruo spat out a mouthful of blood again. (To be continued.) )