As the sun sets, the sea is dyed a warm red, and Mingyue Island is still there, ushering in the long-lost freedom and tranquility.

In ten years, a sapling can grow into a towering giant tree.

Ten years is enough to make a jar of mortal wine become immortal wine.

Ten years, the playful child has become a young man.

Ten years, the old man is old, and the old man is gone.

……

For the residents of Mingyue Island, ten years was like a nightmare, and when they woke up from their dreams, they burst into tears.

After being notified to return to the island, everyone felt a little strange, there was no ice that did not melt all year round, there was no cold that penetrated into the bones, and there was just a warm town.

The first thing everyone who landed on the island was to take off their clothes, no way, the temperature on the island was too high, it was estimated that there could be more than ten degrees, and at this time everyone was still wearing thick jackets to protect against the cold of more than ten degrees below zero.

The ground is a smooth bluestone pavement, and some excited people lie directly on the ground and kiss the pavement, no way, it has been ten years, and I haven't seen the ground on the island for ten years.

"This is supposed to be my home, right?" A family of three stood in front of a private house, looking at it horizontally and vertically, familiar and unfamiliar, this is the feeling, it is obviously their own home, but at this time, the ice shell has faded, and they don't recognize it at all.

Tears of joy broke out, and after a brief moment of ecstasy, all were in tears. In the center of the island, the icicles are dyed a festive red by the setting sun, as if announcing the departure of suffering and the arrival of true freedom and happiness.

Ruins, the entire center, a piece of architectural debris enclosed nearly half the size of the island.

Crawling through the ruins, there is an open and flat ground inside, and in the middle of the original Mingyue Knife House, in addition to the huge icicles, there is also a stupa.

The whole body of the stupa is full of brilliance, it is in this twilight, it is still brilliant, quite sacred, carefully four figures, two standing, one short also standing, and one is lying.

"That's it, young master!"

"That's the little brother!"

"They...... They're fine! ”

At this moment, both the people and the people felt happy from the bottom of their hearts, the power of the giant sword was obvious to everyone before, and now it is not pleasing to see them alive with their own eyes.

……

In front of the pagoda, Li Fei put his arm on Jiang Yueye's shoulder, "What's the matter, my baby is good." ”

Half an hour ago, he suddenly thought of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda stored in the soul storage space, which was also handed down from ancient times, although some functions were missing, but it should not be a big problem to suppress the Bright Moon Knife.

The four masters were equivalent to invincible in Li Fei's heart, and the strength of the Linglong Pagoda that could trap them also rose to a height.

The first one, Shi Huairen was pulled out, and after Jiang Yueye's punches and kicks, he was honestly tied into a zongzi.

The second, Li Fei always felt that something was going to happen, so he asked Jiang Yue to come at night, and after Emperor Shakti's howl like killing a pig, he really pulled out the Mingyue knife.

Fortunately, he had already taken the Linglong Pagoda in his hand, stuffed a sealing stone, and shouted, "Mingyue Knife, you dare to agree if I call you!" ”

The Bright Moon Knife was still immersed in the excitement of freedom, in its eyes, the few ants below were really small, and it wanted to completely destroy this island that had trapped itself for hundreds of years. Just as I was thinking about the excitement, I heard the ant say a rather familiar line, and instinctively chose not to respond.

As a result, in this stunned effort, a streamer pagoda fell from the sky, and at the last moment, it woke up to the fact that this was not a purple gold gourd, but a Qibao Linglong Pagoda.

Although the whole process only lasted five or six seconds, Li Fei and Jiang Yueye were a little prostrate, and the Mingyue Knife, which was completely out of confinement, was too strong, so strong that a little bit of sword qi could completely crush the two of them.

Even after resting for a few minutes, the two were still afraid.

The rest is simple, Emperor Shakti reluctantly sacrificed his third time, life bloomed brilliantly on the huge icicle, and the demon sword snow dance appeared in Li Fei's hands again.

After taking out Xue Wu, Li Fei sensed that something was wrong, the knife had lost its previous agility, as if it were a corpse.

Jiang Yueye's next behavior confirmed Li Fei's assumption, after he got the knife, the whole person was as if his essence had been extracted, and his grief was greater than his heart dying, and that was it.

It's too late to enlighten him, the bigger trouble is still on the Linglong Tower, the tower body that originally took root on the ground, under the crazy impact of the Mingyue Knife during the period, it shook around.

If left unchecked, the Bright Moon Knife will rush out sooner or later, and then disaster will still befall Bright Moon Island, and no one will be able to restrain him at that time.

Li Fei was holding the tower body with one hand, and he could clearly feel the madness of the Mingyue Knife, he had just recovered his free body one moment, and he was immediately imprisoned the next moment, which was already somewhat rational for an immortal weapon that had been tied up for hundreds of years, and did not immediately adopt the most extreme means of self-detonation.

Soul storage space was his only option, although how to do it was equivalent to carrying a bomb with him that he couldn't tell when it would explode.

But the space itself also has a certain suppressive effect, and the yin and yang double thunder are confined in a single space, not moving at all.

He thought about it, or take the Seven Treasure Linglong Pagoda back into the storage space, at least under the double suppression, the difficulty of the Bright Moon Knife to break free will be greatly increased, and it is estimated that it will not be a big problem in a year or two.

I can only wait for the future to find a place that can destroy the world, and throw it with the tower knife, or if I am lucky enough to encounter a Chaos Stone that has been activated, the energy vortex should not be something that the Bright Moon Knife can break through.

There are thousands of thoughts and emotions, and the biggest problem at the moment is the soulless Jiang Yueye.

Under Li Fei's care, no one came to disturb him, and the entire space surrounded by ruins was still very quiet.

The silent moon hung in the sky, and the universe was vast and silent.

At the end of the two or three thousand meters of the outer wall, a bonfire soared into the sky, in order to celebrate the rebirth of Mingyue Island, in order to celebrate the freedom of the people who learned the scriptures, a grand party was in full swing.

The most lonely time is nothing more than this time, watching others laughing and laughing, gongs and drums noisy, and seeing that this place is deserted and miserable.

Li Fei lay quietly beside Jiang Yueye, looking at the little stars from afar, since he came to this world, his favorite thing is to enjoy the starry sky at night, the deep night, the twinkling stars, can always make people forget their troubles and let their thoughts fly.

Jiang Yueye, who had been silent for an hour or two, let out a long sigh and wanted to speak, but her voice was a little hoarse, and she coughed lightly a few times, and then she poured out all the things about her and Xue Wu's past.

"When I was five years old, I accidentally walked into the forbidden land of the knife house and met Snow Dance. That's when I'm happiest, and she's the only friend I've ever had.

She taught me the Bright Moon Sword Technique, taught me to cultivate the Ice Vitality, and even did not hesitate to consume her own energy to condense the Snow Spirit Pill Soul for me, helping me to travel a thousand miles on the road of cultivation.

When I was seven years old, my parents died of depression, and the disciples of the knife house were scattered, but Xue Wu was still with me, and she was my only sustenance in this empty knife house.

When I was ten years old, two or three people with unfathomable strength infiltrated the Bright Moon Sword House, I was invincible, and Xue Wu fought back wildly,......"

Jiang Yue chattered a lot at night, talked for a long time, looked sad, and hugged the demon sword Xue Wu tightly.

Speaking sad and smelling tears, Li Fei touched the warmth in the corners of his eyes and listened quietly to his ups and downs.

He didn't know how to comfort Jiang Yueye, or any comfort seemed so empty at this time.

Just like he stood on the rooftop in his previous life, hovering between life and death, even if he didn't come out of the fairy sister, I am afraid that in the end he still chose to jump from there.

Sadness is the person who can best understand the death of the heart, the whole world, Xue Wu can be said to be Jiang Yueye's only relative, the only lover, but will this world pity two souls who love each other deeply?

Li Fei couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do was to accompany him through this most difficult moment.