"There we are. Wen Xu said, every scene and thing here is so familiar to him, he has been here for several years, after the destruction of the Yang Gate, the adventure with the ancestor has also created his powerful cultivation today, such a fate is unavoidable.

"Big brother, have you stayed here all these years?" Wen Chong asked, although he and Wen Xu have met many times, but they don't know much about Wen Xu's past few years.

Wen Xu nodded and replied, "Patriarch Hui will tell you everything in the past, let's go in." Wen Xu's gaze stopped at the end of the stone road, which side led to a canyon, with his familiarity with Yan Wuji, he would definitely be here at this moment.

Everyone was silent, although this side was quiet, but there was a faint sadness, what kind of past did this man named Yan Wuji have?

Everyone entered the canyon, there was a fragrant fragrance of flowers everywhere, only to see the green grass in the valley, the strange flowers and plants were extremely gorgeous, a man was sitting in a stupid place, a green stone bed lay a pretty figure, it was so peaceful, the surrounding weather gas flowed here, there was a subtle formation here, everyone's hearts suddenly became heavy.

Everyone had already come to him, Yan Wuji ignored it, his eyes were on the woman's face with a little affection, and the kind of dusty beauty made Hongyue and Shu Jingyi sigh.

Wen Xu didn't say anything, he just stayed quietly not far behind Yan Wuji, and everyone knew what they meant, and there was silence, which made this quiet valley even more cold.

Yan Wuji is looking at the woman so obsessively, I don't know how many years have passed like this, and now it is still the same, just like the eternal times, maybe this is true love.

Silently watching you, that's just a faint like, quietly guarding your side for a lifetime, that is, love, each other, but not forgotten in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone was also dyed by Yan Wuji's sadness, and there was a cold feeling in their hearts, and at the same time, when they saw the figure of the woman, they silently showed envy, this is the so-called happiness, a man will always be by your side, and how many women think, don't care about what they once had, only care about eternity.

After a long time, Yan Wuji came back to his senses, his eyes still didn't move a bit, and he said lightly: "It's here." ”

"Patriarch. Wen Xu knelt down and said respectfully.

Everyone also knelt together, with a little respect, I don't know whether they were moved by the man's cultivation or dyed by his eternal infatuation.

"It's good to come, the people I owe in this life may not be able to pay back in the next life. Yan Wuji withdrew his gaze and turned his head, looking at everyone, his eyes were full of sadness, perhaps his heart was full of guilt.

"Patriarch, why do you say this. Wen Chong asked.

"I fell into the human world back then, and I was awarded the Wen and Luo family exercises, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but now they are their descendants here, and the old man's heart is full of guilt. Yan Wuji said this, the glimmer in his eyes kept flickering.

Yan Wuji swept a fine light from Wen Chong and Hongyue's bodies, and the meaning of grief was even heavier, and said: "Your name is Wen Chong, you are Wen Xiao's descendant, this little girl ......" Speaking of this, there was a burst of guilt in his heart, now that the Yang Gate has been tragically destroyed, and the cold moon has also fallen miserably, the heart of unbearability is not enough to tell with sadness.

"Back to the patriarch, Wen Chong, Hongyue has seen the patriarch. The two replied in unison.

"My name is Yan Wuji, I am the last descendant of the Yan clan, the Yan clan is a lineage of the ancient Yan Emperor of the Hong Wilderness, the fire belongs to the Xuan Gong left by the Yan Emperor, and the Xuan Gong of the cold moon is actually related to this woman. Yan Wuji said this, and he couldn't bear the sadness in his heart, but no one dared to ask the identity of the woman.

"She is the god of the moon, that is, the daughter of the emperor of the moon realm, when I fought in the heavenly realm, I was punished by the wrath of the heavens, I was seriously injured, I hid in the moon realm, and all the fire system mystical skills were all wasted, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today. Yan Wuji said slowly.

"Emperor Yan and Emperor Huangdi fought, all defeated, because Xuanyuan is afraid of Yan's Xuangong, our vein was wiped out, I have been talented since I was a child, I was successful at a young age, and I returned miserably in order to repay the revenge of the clan, and it is best to become a waste of people who were born in the Moon Realm. ”

"The patriarch cultivates to the world, so why should he belittle himself. Wen Xu had a slight anger in his heart, and it was difficult to calm the hatred in his heart for the Yan clan.

"Even if you cultivate to the sky, it is difficult for one person to defeat ten thousand people, the blood will just make a big mistake for yourself, and then I met the moon in the moon world, she will not leave me, let me recover my fighting spirit, I abandoned the original Xuanhuo Gong, and used the original method to cultivate the cold qi, and the body was also restored, Yan's Xuangong re-cultivated, I will combine the two exercises into one, into one method of yin and yang, but the revenge has not been avenged, in a conquest of the heavenly realm, at that moment I lost, I lost not my own life, but the person I love the most in my life, she just lay here quietly, unwilling to open her eyes。 Yan Wuji's mood was extremely low, and the past events in the story were like being in it, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

Everyone was silent, a senior who had cultivated to the heavens, and now he has also fallen into a love calamity, trying to ask what else in the world can hurt people's hearts more than this.

The one who can hurt you must be the one you love the most.

"Ancestor, I see that the moon senior, there is still breath, what kind of trauma has her body suffered, can't she be rescued earlier?" Huzi asked puzzledly, he also felt that the moon god still had a little vitality, but why Yan Wuji, who cultivated to the sky, was so helpless, guarding her like this.

"Yue'er said that if she closed her eyes, she should never wake her up, she said, she was afraid to see my bloody appearance, she was afraid of the pain I felt when I fought, she was afraid...... One day she saw me leave her, and she was left alone to face the loneliness of eternal life. ”

"I promised her that if she could be at peace one day, I would always be by her side, and I would not let her be hurt in the slightest, and I respected her choice, so all I could do was to guard her like this, and nothing else mattered. Yan Wuji replied.

Huzi suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Then you won't be miserable all your life like this? Do you sink like this? You have cultivated to the heavens, why are your brains full of pedantic, what respect is not respectful, only one's own happiness is the purpose of human life, isn't it?"

Everyone was shocked by Huzi's words, and thought about it carefully, but it was the same, people live, it must be for that ordinary happiness, isn't it?

"If you love someone, what you can give her may be respect. Yan Wuji was full of sadness, he couldn't bear to just look at the woman next to him like this forever and close his eyes like this, he wanted to see her smile so much, but he would rather hurt himself than protect his promise.

The person who loves you the most is not getting along day and night, but giving you all the respect, respecting your choices, and respecting everything about you.

Everyone was silent, the man in front of him was not only an outstanding cultivator, but even the insight was so paranoid, asking what the world was like, and directly teaching people to live and die.

"Actually, the patriarch knows that there is a way to resurrect the moon god, and the patriarch only abides by his principles, hey. Wen Xu sighed.

"If there is a way, why don't you save people, do you want to leave her lying here in such a desolate eternal life, that is the so-called respect, and that kind of respect is not enough. Huzi said angrily.

"Little brother, what would you do if you were me?" Yan Wuji said.

"Save her. Huzi said confidently.