Wangshu sighed again, turned into a white light and plunged into the sword body, and left a sentence: "If you think about it clearly, I won't appear first." ”

Cen Duxiao stood in place, as if she was the only one left in the whole world, she lowered her hands in a trance, knelt on the ground, and picked up Wangshu.

She knew that Wangshu didn't lie to her, and it was precisely because of this that she didn't know how to face it.

Because of the influence of the Ruthless Gu, when she faced Feng Yi, she couldn't say what she really thought in her heart, but the words she had just confessed could blurt out smoothly, which was enough to prove that he was not him.

He's really not him.

In my heart, it is like a golden iron horse stepping on, and now everything is quiet.

He returned, she had thought it was a dream, she repeatedly confirmed that he was real, and she thought of countless possibilities.

He hated her.

He doesn't love her anymore.

He didn't want to deal with her.

I never thought he was real, but he wasn't him.

She had looked forward to the stars, the moon, the advent of the sword spirit, and the appearance of the sword spirit, so that she could kill Feng Yi and avenge her master and mother, but until Feng Yi's death, the sword spirit did not appear.

Now that the sword spirit has appeared, but it looks exactly the same as Feng Yizhi, what kind of joke is fate playing with her?

Sky!

When will God let her go!

Whether or not she can return her Zhizhi, she is willing to pay any price, as long as she is no longer allowed to experience the spark of hope to be destroyed and extinguished in an instant.

She's really willing to give everything, even if it's her life!

She was finally able to understand the pain that Feng Yizhi had experienced, and her heart had rekindled and turned into ashes.

She covered her eyes, her palms wet with tears, and occasionally there were shadows and ghosts floating around her, and they all looked up, and when they saw her crying on the shore, they all paused, like monsters.

They are not sad when they die, why is she crying as a big living person?

She buried her head deeply, and suddenly heard someone say to her, "Twilight, don't be sad. ”

The voice was quite familiar, and she suddenly raised her head and exclaimed, "Master?"

Yi Han smiled at her, still as kind as a father: "Go back quickly, don't stay in the underworld, live well, and believe that there is nothing you can't get over as a teacher." ”

There was no yin difference around Yi Han, and he floated to her side alone, except for the fact that his whole body was close to transparent, everything else was the same as when he was alive, as if he appeared alive in front of her.

Cen Duxiao's tears burst out of her eyes again: "Master, your soul is still there?"

Yi Han died from Guo Huaiming's demon god power, his body is complete, and his soul is also complete?

Yi Han showed a look of guilt and sighed, "Twilight, I apologize to you for my teacher." ”

Cen Duxiao hurriedly stood up and wiped away the tears on her face, "Master, where are these words, why do you apologize?"

Yi Han lowered his head, looked at his intact soul, and remembered that he was unconscious when he died.

I don't know how long later, a red glow of light led him to the underworld, and it was then that he sensed the existence of human spirits.

After he entered the underworld, someone said to him: "Go to reincarnation or do yin, you choose, if you go to reincarnation, I can arrange for you to go to a good family, if you do yin, I can give you a hundred years of mana." ”

Yi Han was stunned for a while, he couldn't accept other people's kindness at will, he was on guard: "No merit, who are you, why do you want to help me?"

The man did not explain, but only told him, "And your wife, and your disciples, they are all in the underworld, and if you want to be reunited, go to the upper reaches of the Lethe River." However, they will face the same choice as you, and your fate will end here in this life. ”

Yi Han couldn't let go of his relatives and apprentices, and couldn't care about his next fate, so he turned his head and floated to the upper reaches of Lethe River.

He met Nie Chunying, Mu Yuqiao, Lang Yueqing, and Chu Qingqing, but he didn't expect that after his death, they all passed away one after another.

In addition to his grief, he couldn't let go of the living, and he asked, "What about Shugui and Twilight?"

At the mention of Cen Duxiao, the man's voice was as sad as a broken string: "They...... They're all good, you don't have to worry. ”

Yi Han muttered: "That's good, I finally lived up to the entrustment of the god back then." ”

He gradually realized that when people die, they are dead, and the past should be left behind, and regrets, love and hate are all in the past.

As for becoming an immortal?

He did have hope before he died, but after he died, he looked down on it, and he remembered that the god who entrusted him to take care of Cen Duxiao was Feng Yizhi.

He was thinking that there were still people in the gods who couldn't let go of him and lingered in the world, and the heavens might not be so good.

People shouldn't be unrealistic, Hongchen hasn't understood it yet, what about becoming an immortal? It's just a change of environment to live.

Yi Han continued: "When you were a teacher, you shouldn't have stopped you from being with Feng Yizhi regardless of your wishes, he treated you sincerely. ”

Cen Duxiao thought of Feng Yizhi and asked her in the illusion, "Do you really want everyone to come back to life?"

"I'm not sure if I can do it, but I'll try my best," he said. ”

Did he really restore everyone's souls, so that those whose souls were shattered by the power of the demon god went to the underworld to be reincarnated safely?

How did he do it? Wasn't his spiritual power destroyed by the Ten Thousand Desolations God Array?

Cen Duxiao seemed to have been trapped in the desert for a long time and suddenly found the oasis, choked excitedly, and hurriedly asked, "Master, have you seen him? Where has he gone?"

Yi Han came to find Cen Duxiao just to bring her a message, and after the words, he planned to let go of the past and go to reincarnation with peace of mind.

Yi Han sighed and said, "He asked me to tell you that you don't have to look for him anymore, you are just a calamity for him, let it go, it's all over." ”

"Calamity?" he said I ...... It's just his ...... Catastrophe?" Cen Duxiao's nose was sour, and tears were about to slip down again.

The sourness in her heart came like a tidal wave and drowned her.

More than 500 years of affectionate waiting, in the end, he himself denied it and summarized it as "a catastrophe"?

Just like Jade Poria is to Tanxi, she Cen Duxiao is just a link in the tribulation of the Fusang Divine Venerable? So, she caused him to die in the catastrophe?

She smiled bitterly, thinking about it carefully, between them, he has always been blindly giving, he has suffered too much, isn't she just here to torture his calamity?

But...... That's not right!

She loved him, she didn't want to hurt him, and she didn't know why it was like this.

She knows it's wrong, can't she give her a chance to make amends?

She would rather he say, "Don't have to look for me, I won't forgive you." ”

He didn't want to hear him tell her that she was just a disaster to him.

He persuaded her to let go?

At this moment, she only felt that she was thinking of finding him and making up for his loss of meaning, and he had denied her place in his heart, as if she had become superfluous to him from now on.

She asked, "Well, if his journey is over, where will he go?"

Yi Han shook his head: "Twilight, you are still young, look away." ”

Is the person who loved her with all her heart really gone?