The season of withering flowers, the cold winter and even white fill every corner of the heaven and earth, here is the Huaguo Mountain of the new galactic civilization, there is a great figure standing upright on the top of the mountain in the long night, he is wearing a Kamigawa battle armor, holding a golden hoop stick to face the cold wind, snowflakes are scattered in the heaven and earth, and he is holding a velvet coat in his hand.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder were blowing, and the light in the sky illuminated hundreds of miles around Huaguo Mountain, and Mo Wuxin and Yan appeared side by side in front of Sun Wukong, watching the snowflakes fall in the sky, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"You're here."

"She's gone?"

"Hmm"

"With your company, she must be very happy."

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, stroking the velvet in his hand, and a sad look couldn't help but appear on his face. Nuwa sent him back to Ahri and accompanied her through the best thousand years, a whole thousand years. In the end, Ahri still did not escape the washing of the years and left this world in the arms of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong is a god who has crossed the long river of time, and his own fate is no longer controlled by time, and he is an eternal and immortal existence. And Ahri is just a very ordinary battle goblin, to some extent, not even as good as three generations of super soldiers, and the lifespan of a thousand years is already very long.

"What's next for you?" Mo Wuxin stepped forward and patted Sun Wukong's shoulder, and asked softly:

Sun Wukong put away the velvet coat, the golden hoop stick flew into his hand in an instant, and the whole Huaguo Mountain cracked in response to the sound, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the rolling rocks fell downward, the trees fell in pieces, and the waterfall died in the blink of an eye, leaving only a small stream gushing out from the cracks in the boulders.

"From now on, there will be no more Huaguo Mountain, and there will be no more Monkey King."

Silently looking at the Huaguo Mountain, which has been completely destroyed, there are the best memories of Sun Wukong, and now they are buried forever in this time and space with the wielding of the golden hoop stick.

Transcending time and fate is both a blessing and a sorrow. Luckily, you can control your own destiny and will not be limited by any rules, and you will be free to swim in the slow river of time. The sad thing is that you are alone, and there will be no one to accompany you.

Even gods can't withstand the washes of time and fate, and will eventually fall in front of you.

Sun Wukong waved his arm, took out a golden hoop from the microwormhole, and said: "This is the last item left to me by my mother, and I will forget the past, pain, and time with it." ”

Mo Wuxin stepped forward and pressed his arm, and said softly, "Then will you forget us?"

"Won't"

Sun Wukong nodded very hard, put the golden hoop on his head, the golden hoop began to shrink continuously, and his headache rolled in the air, the golden light slowly bloomed and wrapped it inside, after a long time, the screams of pain gradually subsided, and waited until the golden light faded.

His majestic figure stood in the clouds, the golden hoop rod gradually lit up a row of words, and the four golden characters of the Dinghai God Needle continued to shine. At this time, a touch of red light appeared from the east, and the rays of sunlight shone through the earth, and the first sun had risen in the sky, and the light shone on the figure of Sun Wukong, which could show its mighty posture.

"I will obey my mother's orders to guard the long river of time and fix the needle of the sea god... I'm coming to my grandson. ”

Sun Wukong arrogantly waved the golden hoop stick, raised the golden hoop stick in his hand, nodded and smiled at Mo Wuxin and Yan, and his body disappeared into the vast world.

Yan looked at Sun Wukong's departing figure, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and say, "I probably understand why Nuwa chose me to go to the depths of the void with you." “

Mo was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why?"

"Whether it is Sun Wukong or Qingluan, they can give up their personal desires to assume the responsibility of God. Unlike you, if you want to control the source, you must be dominated by human nature, and if human nature wants to give up its selfish desires, it will not give up its selfish desires for the so-called God's responsibility. If I die in battle, you will surely change history across time and space, and the uncontrollability of this history will lead to the success or failure of fate's plan. It's an endless loop, and the end result is certainly not something Nuwa can control. That's why my genetic data will be modified, so that I will eventually become your guardian angel. Yan looked into the distance, and analyzed the cause and effect little by little.

Mo Wuxin tilted his head, stepped forward to hold Yan in his arms, and muttered, "But now is the best result, isn't it?" ”

"Really?"

Yan Wan'er smiled, and the jade hand waved gently, and the light screen appeared in front of him.

Qi Lin's figure appeared in the picture, she stood alone on the top of the vast mountain, holding the silver-white sniper rifle in both hands, overlooking the land of thousands of miles, enjoying unparalleled glory and status.

"She chose to become a god in order to wait for you. With a life span of nearly 10,000 years, I am waiting for you to go back in the vast star. This is the universe we created, and it has been a thousand years since it was delivered to the burning hands, and now the major forces are stable. Ani Cid leads the angels to rebuild the City of Angels, Ge Xiaolun and Rose protect the new galactic civilization, and the feud between Blazing Sun and the Deno system has been resolved, and they have all obtained the happiness they want. “

Mo Wuxin took out a stack of letters from the micro-wormhole, which was given to him by Qi Lin before leaving, and he had never opened it in the fairy world, and now he took it out and held it in his hand and didn't know what to do.

"It's very interesting content, you really don't open it and look at it."

A smile curled into the corner of Yan's mouth, and in just a few seconds, all the contents of the letter came into mind, tilting his head to look at the stunned silence.

Mo Wuxin didn't open it in the end, and the letter in his fingers turned into ashes and disappeared into the vast world, and in the blink of an eye, his body turned into a little light and disappeared in place.

At this time, Qi Lin, who was on the top of the vast mountain, once again looked down on the earth with the sniper rifle in her hand, silently leaving for a thousand years, but the figure in her mind became clearer and clearer, as if someone had carved it into her memory with a knife, no matter what, she couldn't forget it.

Snowflakes fell on the vast mountain, Qi Lin took a snowflake in her jade hand, felt the temperature above, and sighed in a low voice: "It's another year of winter and spring." ”

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, Qi Lin saw the snow white in the sky, and the real world had completely changed.

And Mo Wuxin came step by step from a far, far away, and his gaze was very gentle.

"You're back."

Qi Lin hid her face and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and the thoughts that had been silent for thousands of years bloomed in an instant and slammed into his arms.

"I'm sorry I came back late." Mo Wuxin felt guilty because he had never paid attention to Qi Lin's existence.

Once upon a time, everyone sat at the door of the dormitory together, complaining to each other and fighting with each other.

Once upon a time, everyone fought side by side, and the flames of war were raging, and the artillery was drenched.

Once upon a time, everyone faced the gods together, whether they were good or evil, and never backed down.

Qi Lin closed her eyes and felt the body temperature of the person in front of her, tears couldn't help but slide down, and murmured, "It's not too late, I can wait." ”

A figure appeared in the haze, and said to the two: "Ten thousand years, ten thousand years later, the City of Angels will find me." “

After speaking, the figure dissipated......

Since then, Mo Wuxin has stayed by Qi Lin's side and accompanied her through her lonely 10,000-year life.

In the past 10,000 years, Mo Wuxin has only accompanied Qi Lin, just like the reef and the sea, the pine and the mountains, to spend an eternal and lonely life.....

Ten thousand years later, in a palace somewhere in the City of Angels, a figure emerged from a wormhole and whispered, "Yan ....."

And in the palace, the silver wing armor was added, the white wings danced slowly, the glass crystal sword was clenched, and accompanied by Aini Cid's side, seeing Mo Wuxin smiled, the wings disappeared and stepped forward to hug his body.

"Now I will no longer be an angel...."

A long, long time later.

Such a conversation rang out on the edge of the river.

"Mo Ran, where are you going?"

"Mom, I'm going to a far, far away place to find someone."

......................

"To be continued"

I'll talk about some things tomorrow.