Luochen led Mu Hanyu to approach Chu Wuxian's state of mind, and in front of the flowers on the other side, Luochen told Mu Hanyu all the possibilities.

If what Nu Yan said can be successful, Mu Hanyu and Chu Wuxian will be able to continue the frontier.

However, it is difficult for Nu Yan to guarantee success, once she fails, all of Mu Hanyu's memories will completely disappear and will never be recovered, so Mu Hanyu and Chu Wuxian will be completely reduced to passers-by.

Luochen asked Mu Hanyu if he was willing to do this.

Mu Hanyu looked at the flower in front of him, glanced back at the dust, and said, "Just tell me, what to do." ”

Mu Hanyu learned from Luochen's mouth that his marriage in his previous life was Chu Wuxian, and after last night's companionship, as well as today's battle, Mu Hanyu's heart already had a vague figure of Chu Wuxian in his heart.

Regardless of whether Chu Wuxian in front of him was a demon or a god, no matter how many misunderstandings and pains Chu Wuxian suffered, Mu Hanyu already had a trace of affection for Chu Wuxian in his heart.

There were then words from the dust, and in Mu Hanyu's heart, the impression of Chu Wuxian became more and more intense.

She must know how she fell in love with Chu Wuxian in her previous life, and whether Chu Wuxian really fell in love with herself.

So, Mu Hanyu didn't hesitate at all, but asked bluntly, what should she do next.

Luochen looked at the flower in front of him and said: "This flower on the other side is your poisonous curse, every leaf is your life, the reincarnation of every life, will subtract one leaf, and the two leaves that fall on the ground now are all the memories of your previous two lives, Sister Mu, are you ready?"

Mu Hanyu looked at the flower in front of him, which was less than three feet high, and had an indescribable feeling, Luochen said, this is all the memories of his nine deaths and life, and this is also all the reincarnation of his life.

All his own journeys are treasured in Chu Wuxi's state of mind, growing on this barren yellow sand, everywhere is desolate, everywhere is quiet, there is no bit of vitality, there is no vitality at all, if a person's state of mind is so bleak, so lonely, how much faith does this person need to support him for the rest of his life?

Is it just this lonely flower?

In this life, is Chu Wuxian living a difficult life in order to maintain this other flower?

Mu Hanyu squatted down lonely, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the branches and leaves of the flowers on the other side, carefully, gently, for fear of alarming the silence in front of him and destroying the loneliness around him.

The warmth of the palm, feeling the coldness of the branches and leaves, a heart, gradually cold.

"Falling dust, you start, I'm ready. ”

Mu Hanyu's eyes were as bright as water, staring at the flowers on the other side in front of him, feeling the loneliness around him with his heart, and slowly said to Luochen.

Luochen really wanted to give Mu Hanyu a warm hug at this time, such a state of mind was too bleak, and such an experience was too cruel.

In the face of his poisonous curse, in the face of all his life and death, and in the face of all his experiences, Mu Hanyu was able to deal with it calmly and quietly, and Luochen felt Mu Hanyu's strength and patience.

There is not much time, Chu Wuxian and Shui Xuanzi and others, the six of them fought against the Fire King to kill the sky, and they have already felt the hardship, in this state of mind, Luochen has already felt Chu Wuxian's efforts, exhausted the last strength, and also wanted to protect the clan from being bullied by others.

After being moved, a trace of stubbornness flashed on her cold face, and she bent down and reached out to pick up the two yellowed branches and leaves from the ground, held them in her hands, and said: "Sister Mu, please stand up, face me, don't have distracting thoughts, don't hesitate, don't panic, I'll find your memories for you!"

Mu Hanyu's face was already quiet, and the tranquility was surprisingly peaceful. She stood up slowly, as if it had taken a lot of effort, the experience of her whole body, and the strength of her life to stand in front of Luochen.

The swelling on his face from being beaten by the Fire King, and the red marks were still so clear.

However, like Luochen, his stubborn look made no one doubt it.

"Alright, here you go. ”

The tone of his voice was slow, as if he was saying goodbye to this life and to the peace of the moment.

She can live this life quietly and ordinarily without any memories, so she happily hides on the mass grave, planting her own peach blossoms, smiling at the sunset, and waiting for the moonlight.

Taste a cup of tea, play a minor tune, let the wind and clouds change, I just wait for the sound of flowers blooming.

This is the life that Nu Yan set up for Mu Hanyu in this life, she can stay away from the whirlpool of strife and be the peach blossom fairy in this life.

However, after last night's accompaniment, today's wind and rain are in the same boat, and Chu Wuxian's figure has taken root and grown in Mu Hanyu's heart.

She no longer needs comfort, and she no longer wants to dodge, what should be hers, it must be hers, even if it is wind and rain, even if it is waves, no matter how many calamities, she needs to fight with Chu Wuxian together, she is not afraid.

This is her choice, and since she has chosen, she has not flinched.

So, a smile flowed from the corner of Mu Hanyu's mouth, looking at Luochen, and letting Luochen rest assured to do what he had to do.

Luochen held two branches and leaves, the withered yellow and slightly blackened branches and leaves, which were Mu Hanyu's previous lives, and the memories of the two lives were on this palm-sized branch and leaf.

It seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and Luo Chen held the branches and leaves in his hands, trembling slightly.

The branches and leaves with clearly visible veins are shaking slightly in the trembling palms, whose mind is moving?

Luochen's apricot eyes closed, her long eyelashes couldn't help trembling, and her lips shouted softly: "Sister Mu, I've made you suffer!"

As soon as the words fell, the palms of his hands flew, and the two branches and leaves were like steel knives, piercing Mu Hanyu's heart.

The lightning was too fast to cover his ears, and between the lightning and flint, two pieces of withered yellow branches and leaves quickly escaped into the heart of the cold rain.

Luochen's eyes were always closed, she didn't want to look, and she didn't dare to see what would happen to Mu Hanyu in front of her.

Only waited for Mu Hanyu to speak softly: "Sister Luochen, can we go?"

Luochen suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Mu Hanyu in front of him with a calm face, a pair of big eyes flickering and staring at Luochen, as if smiling, which made Luochen, who had always been serious, suddenly suspicious: Is this thing successful?

Mu Hanyu didn't say anything, and Luochen didn't ask, only lightly nodded his head, reached out to hold Mu Hanyu's hand, and wanted to go out together.

However, when Luochen's hand clenched Mu Hanyu's palm, a bone-chilling chill and a cold that invaded the bone marrow quickly annihilated the temperature in Luochen's palm, and then, Luochen couldn't help but be cold and shivered.

"Sister Mu, you ......" Luochen shouted in surprise.

A tear had rolled down from the corner of Mu Hanyu's eyes.

If the rain is the tears of the clouds, the white clouds can no longer bear the weight of the rain, and the rain will fall at the moment when the white clouds are broken.

Then, tears are the wounds of the heart, and the soul can no longer suppress the pain of life, and the tears fall suddenly when the soul is lonely.

Mu Hanyu's face is calm and elegant.

However, when thousands of memories suddenly surged up in the depths of her calm heart, her heart was like a knife, bursts of severe pain, bursts of loneliness, almost paralyzing all her nerves.

Tears broke through the fortifications of the soul and rolled down the corners of the eyes.

"Let's go, I'm afraid Chu Wuxian won't be able to stand it, I don't want to wait for me to think of him, but he is already dead. Mu Hanyu endured the grief in his heart, and his voice was very indifferent.

The dust fell but listened to it vigorously.

Luochen and Mu Hanyu shook hands, quickly opened their legs, stepped on the soft yellow sand under their feet, and flew out of their moods in the face of the gradually strong cold wind.

The green silk had been blown apart, and the clothes were hunting in the cold wind.

Behind the two of them, there was already a strong wind, and wherever the wind went, the yellow sand was flying, covering the sky and the sun, filling Chu Wuxi's entire state of mind.

Chu Wuxian took out his energy and glanced at Mu Hanyu behind him, this look was the sustenance of this life.

Mu Hanyu's eyes like autumn water, shining with fire-like enthusiasm, and worrying worries, looking at Chu Wuxian in the fighting.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, warmth flowed on his face, and his eyes were full of concern, and all the feelings for Chu Wuxian in this life and this world.

Even the fire phoenix could see that Mu Hanyu had recovered all his memories, and couldn't help but sigh: "Phew, look at your eyes, do you want to melt the blood demon?"

Mu Hanyu was silent, standing quietly, stepping on the newly sprouted green grass, standing proudly, quietly looking at Chu Wuxian.

Luochen is still holding Mu Hanyu's hand, Luochen, who is dressed in black brocade, sets off Mu Hanyu, who is wearing a pink skirt next to him, is so delicate, so beautiful, and moving.

For the sourness of the fire phoenix in a bright red robe, Luochen was also speechless.

Luochen's hand has been holding Mu Hanyu's hand tightly, and the coldness on Mu Hanyu's hand tells Luochen how turbulent Mu Hanyu's heart is, but now, in order for Chu Wuxian to be able to fight the enemy with peace of mind, he endures the pain in his heart.

Chu Wuxian had already seen the autumn water of Mu Hanyu, he had already felt the violent wind in his heart, and he had also sensed the roar and roar of the two bloody dragons.

Chu Wuxian snorted coldly, and said furiously: "Ahh

A sharp purple light skyrocketed from the blade of the magic knife in an instant, striking thousands of miles, and covering the sun and the moon.

A purple circle of light expanded in an instant, enveloping the entire mass grave in a noble and proud purple light.

Looking up, there is a treacherous purple sky.

Looking back, it is a powerful purple curtain wall.

The aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, the true feelings of the world, and the reincarnation of the Three Realms are all resurrected in this purple light.

Duan Xin and the others were shocked.

It was the Fire King who killed the sky, and suddenly found that Chu Wuxian's skill had skyrocketed, and he felt deeply struggling, and he couldn't help but be surprised, the leopard's eyes looked at Chu Wuxian coldly, and found that Chu Wuxian's body had not moved, but his skill had increased greatly, and his fire in the center of the earth instantly weakened.

Shui Xuanzi's eyes were bright, and suddenly he roared loudly: "Sun, moon and water, work together to fight the Fire King!"

The four elders behind him shouted in unison: "Sun, Moon and Water, work together to fight the Fire King!"

The white circle of light, revealing an inexplicable coldness, hissed, and the roar grew louder, hitting the fiery fire in front of him.

The Fire King thought that he would win the battle, but at this time, when he saw that Chu Wuji's skill had increased greatly, and he was out of control, he had palpitations, and immediately pressed all the skills he had learned and cultivated all his life, hoping to hit with one blow.

However, the power sent out by the Fire King instantly felt like it was hitting a ball of cotton, soft, without any force, and the endless power was swallowed by the purple light in front of him as if it was peeling off a cocoon.

The Fire King was shocked: This was Chu Wuxian's demonic attack, and he was devouring his pure power.

Indeed, Mu Hanyu and Chu Wuxian have the same mind and similar spirits, and Chu Wuxian Dantian suddenly skyrocketed, and more and purer skills were urgently needed to fill it, so the operation of Wuji's Heavenly Heart and the rotation of his mind devoured all the power of the Fire King's sudden attack on the sky.

Wisps of hot aura, through Chu Wuxi's heart, quickly spread to the dantian, the two blood Linglong seemed to have been starved for thousands of years, opening their bloody mouths, gluttonous, frantically sucking the oncoming aura.

The first Blood Delicate requires a lot of skill to boost its complexion.

And the second blood Linglong, at this time, the scales on the body are bright, three pieces of five, ten pieces of hundreds, the scales gradually light up, and the blood Linglong is even more crazy, roaring, devouring the aura in front of him.

Just when the first blood delicate dragon changed from the purple sandalwood complexion, Chu Wuxian suddenly felt that the power of the earth's inner fire could no longer be swallowed, if it was like a loach, no matter how he caught him, he could flexibly dodge.

It was the Fire King who found out that Chu Wuxian was devouring his power, and hurriedly used the technique of defense to shield his power, so that Chu Wuxian had great skills, and it would be difficult to devour the Fire King's power.

However, the Fire King was also tied, and it was no longer possible to defeat Chu Wuxian and the others, and for a while, the two sides were in a stalemate, the Fire King's face was bruised, Shui Xuanzi gasped, and the four elders were exhausted.

Only Chu Wuxian had just absorbed a little bit of power, but he looked happy and at ease.

The Fire King couldn't help shouting to Shui Xuanzi: "Hey, that old man, between you and me, you don't have to live and die like this, I'll take what I want, and I can leave the Black Water Clan without hurting your life, okay?"

Shui Xuanzi had never seen the Fire King kill the sky so low, and Shui Xuanzi, who was already at the end of the crossbow, bowed slightly, and the beads of sweat on his face rolled down his feet.

The Fire King laughed, stabbed obliquely, and with lightning speed, a big hand pierced the purple light in front of Chu Wuxian's eyes, and suddenly snatched the golden ring from Chu Wuxian's hand, and flew straight into the sky, the red light of the fire in the center of the earth was instantly annihilated, only to hear the Fire King laugh after flying away quickly, and a rough voice: "Blood Demon, the coming day is long, after I practice magic skills, I will come to you." ”

The voice disappeared, Shui Xuanzi fell to the ground with a sigh, and the four elders behind him were pale, panting in their mouths, their eyes were gloomy, and they instantly finished their work, and they lay on the ground.

Chu Wuxian barely supported, staggered, moved over step by step, stepped on the grass under his feet, stepped on the footprint marks one by one, and carried the magic knife upside down, and drew a thin line where the magic knife passed.

Chu Wuxian walked in front of Mu Hanyu, his forehead was sweaty, his mouth was white, his eyes were full of affection, his hands trembled, and he said: "Mu Hanyu, we have defeated, defeated the Red Fire Clan......"

As soon as Chu Wuxian's words fell, Mu Hanyu's eyes changed, and the hand that Luo Chen was holding her tightly was already trembling, trembling all over, and suddenly her tense red lips spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the green grass in front of her.