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It was Yuling who destroyed his body, unwilling to be restrained, but there was nothing he could do.

Better die standing than live kneeling.

The tall woman bathed in the firelight kept kneeling on the sea and refused to get up, and finally she took a memorable look at Xiao Xin, who was holding the little rabbit covered in bruises. The look in his eyes is such a nostalgia.

But...... It's time for her to leave.

In front of everyone's eyes, in the light curtain and tidbits, the tall woman in red suddenly stood up and knelt on the spot.

Kneeling in the world, I met the fairy fate and got this body.

The two kneeling relatives, accompanied by wind and rain for decades.

Three kneeling beings, the heinous sins are atonementable.

Four kneeling floating slaughter, Huangquan Road is willing to rise and fall.

If there is a spirit in heaven and earth, can you listen to my wishes?

All grievances seemed to end with the gentle smile of the woman in red before she dissipated.

His cheeks were stained with tears, and looking at the intact Yuan Shen Bead in his palm, Xiao Xin swallowed it in one gulp.

Two Yuan Shen Beads, Xiao Rui just protected her.

This silly rabbit.

The woman bathed in the firelight finally turned into a mature white rabbit, curled up in a ball, a small, thin little white rabbit.

However, in front of the bridge, holding a bowl of soup, the woman in red hesitated and did not move forward.

"Mother-in-law, can I ask you for one thing?" The woman looked cautiously at the old mother-in-law.

"This bowl of soup is my hand, but your wish is not something I can fulfill. Child, turn around and walk back, and at the end of the other side you will see a hut full of flowers and plants, and in it, there are people who can help you. The old woman took the bowl of soup from her hand and showed the way for the woman in red.

Glancing at the old woman gratefully, the woman in red turned around and left without any thoughts.

She didn't walk up the Nai He Bridge or drink the bowl of Meng Po soup, but she didn't hesitate in the slightest when she turned around and walked back.

"Who knelt outside the door?"

A majestic female voice with some vicissitudes of life came from inside the room, and only simple furniture and a few wooden chairs could be seen from the half-hidden door.

But the woman in red didn't dare to raise her head at all, but knelt more respectfully.

"A mother-in-law told me you could make my wish come true."

"Since Meng Po asked you to come to me, it must be her favorite, so you can tell me."

The majestic voice inside the door did not fluctuate in any way, but it was gentler than it was, even if it sounded no different to others.

"I am willing to dissipate the soul of the remaining hundred years of cultivation and enter the reincarnation when he is ugly, and I only hope that he will be reincarnated into an ordinary family and live in peace for a lifetime." The woman fell to her knees even more respectfully.

"What you're talking about, but the rabbit spirit that hasn't yet taken shape?"

"Exactly."

"In this way, you will never be able to enter reincarnation."

There seemed to be a hint of emotion in the voice of the vicissitudes of life, but the overjoyed woman turned around respectfully and left.

"My soul has been polluted, I am sorry for the world, I am sorry for the moon and stars, and I am sorry for my loved ones. If you can exchange this body for Xiao Rui's life, it will be worth it. And souls that have already received pollution are not qualified to enter reincarnation. ”

Turning around, looking at the faintly blooming flowers, the woman's expression became gentle. absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years to get this body, but in the end, he only caused a bad obstacle and lost someone who should not be borne.

All the flowers that bloom here are the most sincere flowers under the Yellow Spring, so the color on each flower is a color that cannot be seen in the world.

"In that case, the last of your obsessions will turn into a flower among the flowers. In the long and endless days ahead, perhaps you can also take a quick look at the people you care about. ”

There was a hint of emotion in the majestic voice, and the woman in red was overjoyed and thanked again and again. The moment she turned to leave, she turned into a red lotus with a manzhu bewitching in the flowers.

A red lotus that can survive without water, chemical fertilizer, or soil.

Undefeated in all seasons, incomparably glamorous, just for the indelible obsession in my heart.

I hear you

I hear you

A faint shout

It's the ear of a thousand miles away

I see

Oh, I see

The infinite moonlight turned bleak between heaven and earth

How many people cry with you in a rain

The heart is in the same place

I couldn't help crying and my eyes were red

That's your tearful and smiling face

Still strong comes to mind

I don't want to

I don't want to

Watch your soul tremble and cry in the rain

Sleepless nights

Oh, I can't sleep at night

Can the faint candlelight light once again ignite hope?

I clasped my hands together and prayed silently

See your smiling face again

Watch your figure get farther and farther away

I pray for warmth in heaven

Your smile will live forever

The beautiful and gentle singing came from the distant sky, loud, sad, and merciful.

Raising his head in confusion, a layer of fish belly white began to appear on the horizon, and it seemed that it was not long before dawn.

Blinking, Mo Kongjing slowly remembered that this familiar ballad had been used by the Kraken to confuse the fishermen.

It's just that I don't know how this time I sang so sadly.

"Ah Jing, Ah Jing! Look at it! Mu Yanran, who was excited, tugged at Mo Kongjing's sleeve and looked at the place where Mu Yanran was pointing, Mo Kongjing was shocked!

The blood-colored waters began to deform inch by inch, and quickly returned to sea blue at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

And those dead small fish and shrimp on the sea surface have actually regained their vitality!

"It is the song, and it is the song that gives all things the power to regenerate." Mo Kongjing's eyes widened and muttered to himself, unexpectedly that when everything settled, it was actually a kraken that saved all living beings.

"Ah, look at it! That's Hu Rou! The sharp-eyed Mu Yanran pulled Mo Kongjing's sleeve and looked up, only to see that the figure flying in the air was Hu Rou.

A sea blue hair, the dark blue fishtail cut a beautiful arc in the air.

She raised her head and sang reverently, her singing voice was the best in the sea, unmatched by any kraken.

At the end of the song, a little moistness appeared in the corners of her eyes, and white pearls fell from the sky into the sea and finally disappeared without a trace.

Sensing the wetness on his face, Mo Kongjing silently raised his head and watched the scorching sun rise from the east.

"There are shark people in the East China Sea, who can live for thousands of years, crying tears into beads, and are priceless; The anointing burns the lamp, and it will not be extinguished for ten thousand years; The woven shark silk is as light as a feather; Its scales can cure all kinds of diseases and prolong life. After his death, he turned into clouds and rain, rising in the sky and falling in the sea. "So this cloud and rain, is it you used to say goodbye to us? The wetness on his face was light and warm, like a light feather falling on his cheeks.

The sky is still the same sky, the sea is still the same sea, everything seems to be back to the same.

But when I saw Xiao Xin holding two rabbits, the Ethereal Peak disciple who was lost and depressed, Xiao Ying who was still unconscious, the five major sects that suffered heavy losses, and the three major organizations that could not be found.

Mo Kongjing felt that it couldn't be treated as nothing had happened.

At least...... The sacred tree that countless people have guarded with their lives, it is gone.

(To be continued.) )