Feng Yizhi seemed to think seriously for a while, and said truthfully: "Maybe when you die, my spiritual power will automatically come back." ”

Cen Duxiao looked at him in a daze, and the person who used to speak to her softly suddenly became indifferent and ruthless, and every word pierced her heart like a sharp knife, and the stones that hurt her heart could crack.

He already hated her so much, wished she was going to die?

Seeing the disbelief on her face, Feng Yizhi smiled: "It's funny, how can there be any reason to come back from the things sent by the deity, you can go." ”

Didn't she always want his life? Why didn't she like him doing the same to her?

Cen Duxiao hesitated, her heart told her that she couldn't leave until the revenge was avenged, but she couldn't hurt him repeatedly.

She looked at his back and suddenly remembered that he didn't let her kill Mo Ran, and he blocked her sword to save Mo Ran.

He said that if Mo Dye died, she would die too.

She wanted to find out the truth, and asked, "You didn't let me kill Mo Ran, is it because as soon as she is injured, I will be injured?"

She thought about it a lot, and when she thought of the words of the Qingchen Sect to fight him, many things didn't make sense.

If he really loves Mo Ran and not her, why should he let her rip out his heart and destroy it, is his heart really born for her?

Feng Yizhi lowered his eyes, paused in his footsteps, and then strode forward without looking back, while saying: "Whatever you want in the future, her life is yours, and I will not stop it." ”

Cen Duxiao choked, not used to him being so indifferent to her safety.

He really didn't care about her anymore......

She took a deep breath and suppressed the gloom that was about to flood her mind. She made up her mind that she would kill Mo Yan, even if it was for her own life.

As for Feng Yizhi, she couldn't do it after all.

Even though her stone heart told her that both Master and Master had died at his hands, she still had doubts.

She first had to find Lu Li and ask if Feng Yizhi had been to Huashan when Nie Chunying was killed.

If she would die if she killed Mo Ran, then she could only put this hatred at the end to avenge.

She still has a lot of work to do, and she can't die now.

It was too difficult for her to be separated from Feng Yizhi in such a bleak way, there were too many lives between her and him, and it was enough for her to feel guilty that she couldn't kill him without hesitation, how could she let go of everything and be with him?

What's more, he was so broken that he wouldn't forgive her.

He couldn't control the power of the demon god and killed Yi Han, and he would die if he lost the power of the demon god, so if she eliminated the power of the demon god, it would be equivalent to killing him.

In the end, there was no solution, and she couldn't avenge her master.

She walked alone in the vast desert, the wind and sand were blind, she rubbed her red and swollen eyes, the yellow sand in front of her was long, she only felt trapped in it, unable to distinguish the direction, just like her current situation, as if she was blinded by something, she only knew that there were many things wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

She felt very sleepy and tired, and wanted to use her spiritual power to leave Jiuli in an instant, but she fainted to the ground before she could exert her strength.

The yellow sand blew in the wind and covered her body layer by layer, accumulating more and more, getting heavier and heavier, almost burying her, she was conscious, but she had no strength to stand up.

She blinked tiredly, and just a moment before she fell into darkness, she saw a figure rushing towards her eagerly, and she was actually a little happy, and murmured, "Yizhi, you can't let go of me, can you? I love you, I, I don't want to ...... like this."

The man dragged her out of the sand, and when she said this, he held her hand and squeezed it tightly, and she cried out in pain, and then fainted in a deep state.

She had a lot of dreams.

There is a dream that Master and Shu Gui keep reminding her that Feng Yizhi is a demon, he is very dangerous, and do not go near him.

As they spoke, they suddenly burst open with countless tiny wounds, and then flesh flew and burst in front of her, leaving no bones left.

She hugged her head and screamed, wanting to wake up from the pain, but Feng Yizhi covered her empty chest in front of her, and her eyes were sad: "Ah Yan, even if you can't recover and break your bones, I still love you, but if I do it all over again, I may not choose to meet you......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a wisp of smoke that shimmered red, scattering across the sky until it disappeared completely.

Cen Duxiao flew out like crazy, no matter how he caught, he couldn't catch him, they were like gods and demons, and there would be nothing left after they died.

She was so grief-stricken that her pillow was wet with tears, and suddenly the mountains shook, and the whole ground was collapsing, and she had no intention of finding a place to hide, and stood motionless.

An ethereal voice that could not distinguish between men and women came from a distance, and asked, "Wuya, do you know what is wrong?"

She suddenly felt her body sinking, as if a force had penetrated into her body, controlling her thinking and consciousness, driving her emotions, she looked at the sky, and said in a cold tone: "It's them who are wrong, why am I wrong?"

The voice was soft, and he earnestly persuaded: "You are too angry, and you will kill them because they are greedy?

Her eyes were bloodthirsty, as if soaked in blood, and she said angrily, "They deserve to die! Those who covet Ganmu deserve to die! I will kill all the people in this world who know about Ganmu's existence!"

A cloud on the horizon dispersed, slid lightly towards her, floating above her head, and the voice came from the clouds: "He is no longer there, he is dead! The death of the body of God is irreversible, and it will not help you to kill everyone! On the contrary, it will put you in a desperate situation, and the whole world will not let you go, and I will not tolerate your mistakes again and again!"

She hooked her lips and smiled disdainfully, and reached out to touch the cloud, trying to break it up, but she held back, "If anyone wants to harm me, I will kill people, if the devil wants to destroy me, I will destroy the demon, if the god wants to stop me, I will kill the god, and if the sky wants to punish me, I will attack the sky! Everything in this world is no match for me, I am right, and if I have strength, I am right, and you say that I am wrong? Then win the battle and then come and judge with me about right and wrong." ”

The cloud rubbed her head, and said softly: "You know that I can't hurt you, I will take you to see, there are not only evil thoughts in this world, but also love, you can't just look at the dark side, and turn a blind eye to the light." ”

She raised her hand and waved it, and said impatiently: "No wonder everyone says that the way of heaven is impermanent, and they used to shout and kill at me, but now what does this mean? Let me tell you, don't keep thinking about me, I won't eat your set! You don't care about so many evils, you don't let go of me every day, what kind of bullshit is heaven!"

The cloud in the sky collided with the black gas she spewed, and suddenly turned into wisps of white smoke, falling into the air, and there was a figure faintly under the white smoke.

Heaven is invisible, she can't see his face, he is quite handsome, standing in the clouds, indescribably floating out of the dust, far away.