Without the energy from the Wending Ruins, they were as fragile as eggshells in front of Lin Feng. ♀

Baishi, Moli, Hanshan, Shide, Cang'er, Yunhe......

The six powerhouses who stood at the pinnacle of the continent were known as the peerless powerhouses of the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan together with Linghu Jialuo......

Facing the furious Lin Feng, with just one palm, they all fell!

In the void, the beautiful girl was unscathed. She looked a little flustered, her little face showed a shocked look, and she clenched the colorful ring even harder.

The scaly armor Sensen's arm slowly dissipated above the sky, Lin Feng's face was full of pathos, he lowered his head slightly, and kissed the slightly cool lips of the chestnut-haired girl.

There was deep pain in his eyes. At this moment, it seems that the vicissitudes of eternity have been traversed......

He is not Lin Huang, he knows it very well.

The memory left by Lin Huang has no information about her at all, and now he doesn't even know her name.

But why did his heart hurt so much?

The corners of the chestnut-haired girl's mouth still had a smile condensed, and she looked extremely calm. Lin Feng felt as if his soul had been torn apart, and his expression was extremely painful.

He's not Lin Huang, he's just Lin Feng.

He has become the master of the world, and Lin Huang has completely disappeared.

A few hours ago, when he walked out of Lin Huang's tomb, Lin Huang's last trace of thoughts in this world had dissipated.

What she likes is not him, but Lin Huang.

It always has been, and always has been.

Since the person she was waiting for no longer existed, for her, leaving might be the final end.

That's how it should be.

But his heart still hurts!

It really hurts!

......

The damage on the Gangfeng layer has been completely healed, and there is a dead silence under the sky.

The fifty thousand iron horsemen did not move at all, and Ye Zixue Nu and the two were also silent.

This victory or defeat has been decided, looking at Lin Feng, who is hugging the chestnut-haired girl, the two daughters are unable to be happy.

"Huh!"

Linghu Jialuo suddenly laughed softly, looking at Lin Feng with clear eyes, and a strange brilliance appeared on his little face. ♀

"Your Majesty, you are still reluctant to kill Jia Luo after all! It seems that Jia Luo still has a little place in your heart!"

"Finally knowing this, Garo is very happy! Really happy! At least Garo is not useless in the king's heart......

She smiled happily, tears of joy in her eyes.

"You're thinking too much!"

Lin Feng raised his head and swept over with a cold gaze, which made Hu Jialuo tremble slightly.

"I won't kill you for the time being, it's just that Ye Zi won't let me kill you. As for the reason, you should know it!" There was an endless chill in Lin Feng's voice, as if a cold wind was blowing.

Linghu Jialuo was stunned, and his little face instantly turned pale as snow.

"I see, hehe!"

"Original...... It's because of that girl named Ling'er! You're not for me, you're for that girl! Your Majesty, you're trying to awaken her soul!"

Looking at Lin Feng's extremely gloomy face, Fox Jialuo laughed extremely desperately.

"That girl named Ling'er, her soul has become one with my soul. She's the woman you like, and you want to save her, right?"

Lin Feng was silent.

"Hehe!" Linghu Jialuo's eyes suddenly showed a hint of resentment, and he said sharply, "That girl is my junior! You like her, isn't it because she looks like Jialuo? Jialuo is standing in front of you, and Jialuo is the king's favorite woman! Why does the king go to find someone else?"

"Self-righteous stupid woman!" Lin Feng sneered.

"Again, I'm not Lin Huang. And I like Ling'er before she becomes your junior, and it has nothing to do with her resembling you. ”

"I don't believe it!" Ling Hu Jialuo screamed, "I don't believe my appearance, I can't compare to that girl! Ten thousand years ago, you clearly said that there is no more beautiful woman in this world than me!"

"Ling'er, she is not as beautiful as you, but if she likes someone, it has nothing to do with whether she is beautiful or not. To like is to like. Lin Feng sneered, "Don't you understand such a simple truth?" Linghu Jialuo, I think it makes sense that Lin Huang didn't like you in the end. ♀”

Linghu Jialuo's face turned pale, and the resentment in his eyes became even more intense.

"Your Majesty, Jia Luo has been lonely and helpless since he was a child, he grew up in the palace of the king, and everything that Jia Luo knows is given by the king! This method of nirvana and rebirth is also taught to Jia Luo by the king! The king should know very well that the soul of that Ling'er has become a blank and has become a part of my soul! And the king himself said that such a thing cannot be saved at all!"

"If you don't kill me, you will only see me, and it will never be that Ling'er!

Linghu Jialuo laughed loudly, laughing wildly.

When Lin Feng heard this, a trace of pain appeared in his eyes.

yes, how is that possible?

All memories have dissipated, and the soul has become a blank slate. If you want Ling'er to come back, how can you do it?

Lin Huang couldn't do it 10,000 years ago, how could he do it?

Linghu Jialuo killed Ling'er, and he naturally wanted to kill her to avenge Ling'er. But not to kill Linghu Jialuo is Ye Zi's meaning.

Ye Zi's words, he naturally listened.

However, even though Linghu Jialuo's life was spared, Ling'er still had no way to come back.

Leaving Linghu Jialuo's life is just a little comfort for Ye Zi!

Looking at Linghu Jialuo with a look of resentment, a wave of anger suddenly rose in Lin Feng's heart, and he waved his hand suddenly. Linghu Jialuo snorted miserably, and he had already fallen into a coma.

Ye Zi hurriedly urged the horse to fly over, caught Linghu Jialuo's body, and hugged him in his arms.

Ling'er is her only sister, even if Ling'er's hope of returning is extremely slim, she can't give up.

Sisters are sisters after all.

Lin Feng was silent, sighed in his heart, and gently pinched the horse's belly.

"Herod~!"

With a long hiss, the chasing wind flew towards the north, and disappeared in an instant.

It is not an ordinary Pegasus, but the emperor of Pegasus, galloping with all its might, and the speed is naturally extremely fast.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Zi hugged the body of the Qingling girl and waved her hand gently.

Fifty thousand iron horsemen crossed the sky like dark clouds and flew in the direction of Yuezhou.

......

The ruins of Wending, the deserted city center, under the huge statue of the beast god.

The war horse with its iron wings stretched out tore through the void and suddenly appeared here, letting out a long neigh.

Lin Feng jumped off the horse, holding the already cold body of the chestnut-haired girl in his arms, looking around at everything that was familiar to him, and all the things in the past came to his heart.

It was here that he spent six months with her.

And now, she is dead, dead in her arms.

She didn't know that she wasn't the one she was waiting for.

He's not Lin Huang, he's just Lin Feng.

However, his heart still hurts, and it hurts heartbreakingly.

Putting the girl's body under the huge statue and taking a nostalgic look, Lin Feng turned his head to look at the statue, and then waved his hand gently.

Countless pale cyan energy poured out from the ground, wrapping around the statue and enveloping the girl's body as well.

Moments later, the clouds cleared, and the body of the chestnut-haired girl was gone.

And beside Lin Huang's huge statue of thousands of feet, there is an equally majestic statue of a girl.

The feet are slender like white lotus, the posture is exquisite, the chestnut hair hangs down on the shoulders like a waterfall, the stunning little face is full of happy smiles, and he looks at the young man with a knife face next to him, and his starry eyes are full of happiness.

The power of the gods, creation.

At this moment, Lin Feng already had some of Lin Huang's abilities back then.

After doing all this, Lin Feng stopped talking, staring at the beautiful face of the girl statue and was silent for a long time.

This parting is truly forever.

She and Lin Huang should be together.

Lin Huang and she both belong to this world, and this is also where they deserve.

He just got her body in the name of Lin Huang.

It's not him she likes, and it's not her that he likes.

However, after all, it is unforgettable, and it is painful to the point of heartbreaking.

Was it himself who was hurting, or was it Lin Huang's soul that had long since dissipated? Lin Feng didn't know.

However, the feeling of soul tearing is so real.

......

After a long time, Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

"I ...... I think I get it!" he muttered, the look in his eyes extremely complicated.

......

On the bank of the river, Tianji Academy.

There was still green smoke rising in the small courtyard, and the man sitting outside the tiled house looked even more slender, and his gray hair seemed to be a lot more.

The humans in the village had already finished eating, and without the master's order, Fang Zheng couldn't leave the academy at all, and couldn't find new food, so in the past few days, Fang Zheng looked thinner, and the wrinkles on his face had increased a lot, and he looked older and older.

There was still a bonfire burning in front of him, but there was no piece of Mengtong's flesh on the iron hammer under his feet. Holding the shabby "The Complete Works of Zhuang Family" in his hand is still the worn-out "The Complete Works of Zhuang Family", but today Fang Zheng obviously has no intention of reading, and even took the book down, and his cloudy eyes look at the south from time to time, as if he is waiting for something.

Suddenly Fang Zheng sighed, threw the book in his hand into the embers of the bonfire, watched the pages turn into ashes in the fire, and sighed softly.

"Destiny...... Don't disobey it!"

At this moment, he seemed to be ten years old, and the wrinkles on his face were as dense as chrysanthemums blooming in late autumn.

After a long silence, Fang Zheng looked south again, and a glint suddenly appeared in his cloudy old eyes.

Grabbing the iron drill beside him, Fang Zheng slowly stood up, standing as straight as a gun.

For the first time in hundreds of thousands of years, he stood so straight.

It's just like a person!

Then he stepped lightly on the ground, and he was already above the heavenly dome, and galloped towards the south at high speed, his body as tall as a gun.

Soon after, in front of him, a large field of colorful clouds appeared.

......

It wasn't Yunxia, it was a large expanse of iron horses galloping above the sky, and the colorful light was their incomparably gorgeous battle armor.

In front of the Iron Rider Phalanx, there was a beautiful girl in purple. In her arms, she held a beautiful girl.

The girl's eyes were closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Fangzheng's gaze fell on the girl, and his gaze was as gentle as water.

"Galo, ......"

With a low sigh, Fang Zheng looked at the beautiful purple-clothed girl like a dream elf, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he clenched the iron drill in his hand hard.

...... ly

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