"He wants you to live!

He doesn't want to see the day when he will have to use the power of your flesh and soul to return to his place!

So he wished he hadn't had this opportunity.

Therefore, he didn't want to become Huangmang, because Huangmang and Su Qianruo could only exist one! ”

It was with great difficulty for Shui'er to get these words out of her mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info has been hiding a secret for a long time, and finally there is no need to hide it anymore.

Su Qianruo turned her head slowly, her eyes did not have a landing point, and she asked softly: "Why, Huangmang and Su Qianruo can't coexist?" ”

"Because the emperor is destined to be unique, no one can replace him, but no one can accompany him to the end! That's his fate, and it's your fate!

But we all hope that there will be accidents, that the emperor can break through the limits of heaven and earth and cultivate the ability of creation, so that he can reverse his fate and marry freely, so that he can have the ability to love others!

So, Qianruo, I've been tormented, thinking about letting you die and change the master back to life. But I know that my master would rather annihilate himself than face the day when this day comes.

Now, I don't want you to die anymore, I hope that after the master returns, there will be a way to extend your life...

Otherwise, the day he remembers everything, he will be even more miserable!

You're going to hold out until that time no matter what! For your own sake and for the sake of your master!

From the beginning, we didn't believe that you could break through all the shackles and find the people of the Nine Tribes, nor did we believe that in that short period of time, the love left to you by the master was enough to support you to be willing to exchange your soul and flesh for his return.

But you did it, you gave everything, and Tu'er and I couldn't deceive ourselves and ignore your sincerity.

If you can hold on until now, you will definitely be able to hold on to the end, I promise you, no matter what happens in the future, how many obstacles there are ahead, as long as you can live until the time when the master returns, Tu'er and I will overcome all difficulties and truly recognize you as the hostess! ”

Su Qianruo understood Shui'er's unfinished meaning, she frowned slightly, and murmured puzzledly: "Even if I can live, even if Huang Mang remembers me, even if he can understand the creation, there will be a greater obstacle to the future of me and him, right?"

Shui'er, can I understand it, Huangmang! He is a man in this world who no one deserves and no one can accompany him?!

Is it because his life is too heavy and expensive, so no one can accompany him?

Is that right? ”

Shui'er nodded silently.

Su Qianruo recalled slowly, wanting to cry but couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

It turned out that when I was most sad, there were no tears.

It turns out that this is the truth!

It was originally impossible for her and Huang Mang to intersect, and that relationship was a mistake, so Shang Moyun was gone, and she took the punishment for her mistake.

He had already seen the ending, but he couldn't bear to let her set foot on a future full of thorns, so he trapped her in Chang'an and cut off his chance to return to his position and be reborn!

"Because I love him, that's why I hurt him."

With grief and self-injury in his heart, it was dark in front of him, and his mind became a little trance, and in a state of confusion, Su Qianruo grabbed his front placket tightly and said: "Mo Yun, my heart hurts!" ”

Gradually, she began to cough, her face turned blue and she couldn't stop, and black and red blood splattered all over the ground.

The blood had a rotting sten, and some of it had blood clots, like fragments of internal organs.

Shui Er couldn't bear to look at it anymore, "The open heaven axe has entered the heart, and the qi of Gengjin has entered the internal organs." In order to seize the seal of the ninth coffin of the Nine Yin Coffin, she forcibly fused her sword intent to carve the Nine Arrays of the Hidden Dragon, awakening Jiang Qingluo, Tu'er, do you have a way to delay her being eaten by the Nine Yin Coffin? ”

Tuyuan Beast drooped his head, slowly turned into a boy in green clothes, and said with a sad face: "The cause at that time, the effect today, we are all outsiders, and we can't interfere with this cause and effect. ”

"If she dies and dies, after the master returns to the throne, even if the great cause is completed and this world is regained, she will be alone, then he will be too pitiful." Shui'er said sadly.

Tu'er sighed and looked sadly in Su Qianruo's direction.

Su Qianruo looked up to the sky, her eyebrows were light, her lips were pale, her clothes danced in the wind, and the lines between her eyebrows flickered, indicating that she was struggling fiercely in her heart.

The black mist slowly lifted, and everyone woke up one by one. The air flow gradually stopped, and in the distance, there were bursts of birds.

A towering mountain slowly came into view, and the rugged sheep intestine stones twisted and turned, leading to the unknown, and they landed on a criss-cross of rocks, in which there was only a little soil and no grass.

Su Qianruo looked at this familiar but unfamiliar mountain, his heart felt as if he had been hammered hard, and those intimate words of love sounded in his ears again.

There are two stone houses in the middle of the stone mountain, and a stone statue of a woman stands in front of the stone house.

But the Kunwu in her memory is not like this, near the small home in her memory, there are dense forests that cover the sky and the sun, and there are strange flowers and plants all over the mountains, not like the bare stone mountain in front of her, except for the red stones, there is no green at all.

Long Zhan looked surprised, looked around, and said in disbelief, "I've been here!" This is Kungo! This is really Kungo! ”

"My imperial spirit is obtained from this mountain. This is the Metaverse Divine Mountain Kungo! It's just that Kunwu today is completely different from what he saw back then.

It seems to have lost its vitality and is slowly dying. Long Zhan knelt down and bowed sadly in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Ying Long was also speechless in shock, and it took a long time before he said sneeringly: "When I first saw Shang Moyun, I felt that his back was a little familiar, but at that time, he was just a low-cultivation little elf, and the gap between him and the emperor who looked down on the world was indeed too big!"

I also vaguely felt that this mountain was strange, but at that time, the old man in Figure 3 was making trouble for me, and I fled without looking closely.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the real Kungo! That legendary sacred mountain, the divine mountain formed by the imperial qi of the Metaverse!

The emperor's qi is psychic, affecting the survival of Kunwu, it is now so desolate, almost barren land, is it because the emperor's qi is completely lost? ”

Su Qianruo slowly climbed up along the familiar mountain road, and after half an hour, he climbed to the front of the stone house, just like in his memory, since the war, this place has almost become a ruin.

The bloody stones in the crevices of the mountain remained in place.

As soon as they returned to Kunwu, Shui'er and Tu'er no longer concealed their appearances, and kept following Su Qianruo, not leaving an inch.

Qi Liujia saw the sadness in the eyes of the water and earth beasts, and then saw them guarding behind Su Qianruo like this, cautiously, for fear that she would fall when she walked, and his heart was shocked.

He secretly released his divine sense, and after circling along Kunwu Mountain for a week, he said in shock: "How can the sea of winning cangs be exhausted? ”

"Because Kunwu will die, the emperor will be born, and the sea of winning Cang will pass, and it will become a field without mulberry!" (To be continued.) )