In the vast sea, as time passed, the churning waters on the sea surface gradually subsided.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard a cracking sound in the sky, and then the whole sea began to roll wantonly as if it were boiling.

The ice under her feet had broken, and Fan Xueyi and Zizhu Shangxian were forced to leave the sea to resist the wind again into mid-air, just when Fan Xueyi was looking at the sea in surprise in mid-air, she suddenly received an attack from behind, and she looked back and saw nothing.

There are no people, no demons, no demons, not even space.

The entire space on the fifth floor was violently distorted, and Fan Xueyi hurriedly came to the side of the Zizhu Shangxian and grabbed the arm of the Zizhu Shangxian.

Zizhu Shangxian said: "Miss Fan, the space is distorting. ”

"Let's get out of here. Fan Xueyi said with a solemn expression.

"Leave?" If space is distorted, where else can they go?

Fan Xueyi said affirmatively: "Haven't you noticed? This thousand pagodas, each floor is an independent space, the door connecting the fifth and sixth floors has disappeared, so we will take advantage of the present to find the master and them." ”

"But if you get caught up in the nameless space......

Of course, Fan Xueyi knew what the Purple Bamboo Immortal was worried about, but even if she continued to stay here, it might not be safe.

"Take a gamble. ”

Then, Fan Xueyi released all her strength and hit the space in front of her, and she really knocked out a door, as soon as the door opened, Fan Xueyi and Zizhu Shangxian were impacted by a powerful force and took several steps back.

When she stood still and looked into the door, she saw the figure of Guzhu Muxue, and secretly screamed luck in her heart, and immediately stepped into the door.

At the top of the tower where the lone bamboo and snow are located, the space is even more seriously collapsed.

On top of a piece of golden light, Guzhu Muxue held the Jun who was covered in blood and fell to the ground, and the ink hair was scattering, and with the wind was drifting wantonly, the black demonic energy was diffusing around her, eroding the golden light on the top of the tower little by little.

The demon fell not far away in an instant, with the same scars all over his body, and his white clothes were already in tatters.

Not far away, a bead of golden light was quietly still on the ground.

"Why? Why do you want to die?ah!!"

With a deafening roar, the spatial distortion intensified.

The injured demon instantly saw Fan Xueyi and Zizhu Shangxian, and said in a weak voice, "Quickly put the relics back in their place." ”

At this time, the two also understood that the distortion of the space in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda was because the Buddha relics left his original position, and if he continued, maybe the entire Thousand Buddha Pagoda would disappear, and the escape of the demons trapped in the tower for thousands of years would be a huge catastrophe for the entire demon world.

Van Xueyi immediately picked up the Buddha relics on the ground and searched around for the place where the Buddha relics had been placed.

Zizhu Shangxian saw a stone platform where the tree was next to Guzhu Muxue and Jijun, and immediately took the Buddha relics from Fan Xueyi's hands and ran towards the stone platform.

Guzhu Muxue was completely immersed in the grief of Jun's death, and she didn't notice the Zizhu Shangxian who ran over, and the Zizhu Shangxian smoothly put the Buddha relics back in place.

The Buddha relics were put back to their original placesImmediately drew a healing array around the demon instant, and drew the lonely bamboo Muxue and Jijun in it, and the Buddha relics were also included in it, she tried her best to attract the formation, and attracted the Buddha relics located in the formation。

The Buddha relics emitted a golden light, and several people's upper bodies were healed little by little.

And Fan Xueyi also fell weakly by the side of the demon instant because of physical exhaustion.

Demon Instant gently helped her hair, and she saw that the abdomen that Demon Instant was holding had a huge wound, and the internal organs inside were exposed.

Fan Xueyi looked up at him, his face was white and scary, but it was just white and scary, such a deep wound, but he was still so calm.

Xu saw through Fan Xueyi's thoughts, and said in an instant: "Don't be afraid, your resurrection array is very powerful." ”

In the rebirth array, even the physical strength consumed by Fan Xueyi to induce the formation just now was gradually recovering, she leaned closer to the demon instant, and finally snuggled up to him and called softly: "Master." ”

"Mu Xue, calm down. Looking at the lonely bamboo Muxue who was getting more and more demonized, the purple bamboo immortal shouted anxiously.

The demonic qi around Guzhu Muxue had almost swallowed her whole person, and she muttered like a fool: "Why? Why?

The questioning was distressing, and Fan Xue asked in an instant: "Master, ...... you?"

"For the Buddha relics, dead. "Recalling the appearance of the dying king, the demon instant's indifferent voice was also stained with some sadness, "Before he died, he said to Mu Xue, 'I know I owe you too much, and now, I can finally fulfill you. ’”

Fan Xueyi said again: "So, Mu Xue, she really came to find the Buddha relics for the sake of collecting the king?"

The demon nodded slowly.

"Why?, I'm here for you!" "Guzhu Muxue hugged Jijun tightly, "I finally understand that no matter how long I wait, no matter what changes I make, you won't love me, I understand! I think, before I completely disappear into your life, do one last thing for you, you fool, you think that continuing to sink into the demon world is to love your sister, but I know my sister better than anyone else, she loves that heroic god general, I want to give you back, but why do you ...... Why ......"

"You think you owe me, even if you are in the devil, you are willing, you think I want to get the Buddha relics, you want to fulfill my attachment, but do you know, my attachment has never been you, I want the Buddha relics for you, but you died to help me take the Buddha relics, haha...... You think you're doing it for me, haha...... How ridiculous. ”

The crazy laughter of the lonely bamboo and the snow resounded throughout the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, making people cry.

"Your acquaintance with me is a trick of fate, and when it's over, I still can't escape the trick of fate, haha...... Collect the king, collect the king......"

"Enough, Mu Xue, if you go on like this, you will be completely devoured by the demonic qi. The Purple Bamboo Immortal roared and wanted to step forward, but he couldn't resist the demonic energy that surrounded the lonely bamboo and snow.

Seeing that Guzhu Muxue was devoured by demonic energy, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Fan Xueyi's mind: "There is." ”

Fan Xueyi, who had recovered a little bit of physical strength, stood up, transformed herself into the appearance of Guzhu Muxue, and slowly walked towards Guzhu Muxue, and the demonic energy naturally blocked her out.

"Sister. Fan Xueyi said to Guzhu Muxue, "Live well, live well, sister, live well." ”

Fan Xueyi, who witnessed Fu Lanjun's death, kept repeating the words she said before she died.

"Sister?" Guzhu Muxue finally noticed Fan Xueyi.

The demonic energy began to gradually dissipate, and Gu Zhu Muxue suddenly laughed with tears, different from laughing just now, this time it didn't seem to be so sad but really laughing.

"Bai Xue, I'm bothering you again, hehe......" can still recognize Fan Xueyilai, obviously, she is actually very sober.

Zizhu Shangxian also half-knelt in front of Guzhu Mu Xue and said, "Mu Xue, go back with me, everyone is worried about you." ”

Guzhu Muxue hugged Jun's body tightly, and said sadly: "I want to hug him for a while." ”

"Mu Xue ......" As long as there is no Buddha relics to expel the demons for a moment, the Purple Bamboo Immortal will not be at ease, lest if he is not careful, the lonely bamboo Mu Xue will become the same as just now.

"Don't worry, I just want to hug him for a while, I won't, I won't continue to sink into the Demon Dao, love is dead, hate is dead, even obsession is dead, the Guzhu clan still needs me, I will go back." ”

After Guzhu Muxue finished speaking, he was quiet for a while, and all the people were silent and did not speak, and Guzhu Muxue even held Jijun motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.

She hugged him and re-enacted their story in her mind, acquaintance, marriage, enchantment, dependence, betrayal, death.

She recalled over and over again the days when he and she lived together in Fengyuan Town, and only then were they "husband and wife", not enemies and strangers entangled by love and hate.

She will always remember the distressed look in his eyes when she accidentally cut her hand while cooking on a spring day, when the birds were chirping.

After a long time, Guzhu Muxue finally let go of the Jun in his arms, slowly stood up, came to the front of the Buddha relics, knelt down reverently, kowtowed, kowtowed, kowtowed.

When she stood up again, the demonic qi on her body had already dissipated, and the emanation from her body had turned into a pleasant fairy qi.

The distortion of the surrounding stupa space finally stopped and returned to its original state, and lotus flowers bloomed at the feet, and lotus flowers bloomed on the entire seventh floor.

Lone bamboo Muxue picked a lotus flower under his feet, threw it into the air, and the door appeared.

The lotus flower descended through the door to the sixth floor.

After passing through the door, the light of the lotus flower gradually faded.

"The demons in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda still can't cross it!" Guzhu Muxue looked at the door and said with a sigh. She turned around and picked up the body of the monarch again, "Gentleman, farewell." ”

Guzhu Muxue used her spiritual power to dissolve Jun's body, and she didn't put down her hand until there was nothing in her arms: "I won't take you away, I hope your soul can be purified by the Buddha relics here, I won't come again, and I won't go out of the bamboo forest again in the future." ”

After saying the last goodbye, Guzhu Muxue said to everyone: "Let's go!"

After leaving the top of the tower, Guzhu Muxue set up an enchantment outside the seventh floor, perhaps, he didn't want anyone to disturb the soul of the king!