Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky. A loud noise drowned out everyone's voices. At this moment, it seems that only Ji Ziyu and Ji Ziyang are left in this world.

Ziyu looked at him, his eyes were heavy, and he couldn't tell the joy, anger and sorrow. Ji Ziyang's heart was shocked, I don't know if it was an illusion or something, he actually saw a hint of relief, a relief that was about to end.

"Kill me. Ziyu thought about it carefully, and she suddenly stepped forward, no more than an inch away from him. Ziyu smiled coquettishly, gently touched his chest with his hand, and asked rhetorically, "Are you willing?"

Ji Ziyang has never seen her like this, and she has always been docile and well-behaved in front of him. Although she is beautiful, she has never just hidden her face and smiled, or dignified, or coquettish. I've never had such a glamorous makeup and such a charming smile like this. He has always known her best, so is all this true or false now? Thinking of this, his hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.

Seeing that he didn't react, Ziyu became even bolder. She stood on tiptoe and leaned into his ear and blew softly. Then he stepped back and asked defiantly, "Why, aren't you trying to kill me?"

Ji Ziyang's face was a little pale, but his eyes when he looked at Ziyu were deeper than ever, "You're forcing me." ”

His heart twitched suddenly, and Ziyu still smiled with a smile on his face, "Today is the day of Ziyu's wedding." Xianzun is Ziyu's brother after all, since he is here and has nothing to do, why don't you accompany Ziyu to finish this happy road?"

Ji Ziyang was taken aback, and there was some confusion in his eyes when he looked at her again. Was this still the image he had of her? when she became so aggressive, so bloody and cruel. When he came, he always had a fluke mentality, hoping that everything was just a farce, and it was just her wayward statement. But when he walked into this underworld, the resentment that came from all over the world, the pungent fishy smell, and the heartiness of those demons drinking human blood and eating people's hearts, made his heart cold little by little.

He hoped it was all fake. I hope Ji Ziyu is still Ji Ziyu. But no. When she stood in front of him to provoke and despise, when she chose to marry Rui Shounan, when she wanted to be hired, she couldn't. The words of heaven suddenly sounded in my ears, and the words of the emperor and queen sounded...... He looked at her, and then he looked down at himself, everyone was going to hurt her, and everyone couldn't tolerate her......

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed.

Almost Ji Zi raised his sword, and Rui Shounan's figure flashed in front of Ziyu. He didn't attack with spells, but used his hand to catch Ji Ziyang's sword. Black blood came out of Rui Shounan's hand, Ziyu was a little stunned, how could she still have someone willing to block a sword for her. She stepped forward, gently took Rui Shounan's hand, and took his hand off the sword. The bloodstained blade of the sword was just in front of Ji Ziyu, and the cold light blurred her eyes. It was like a stand on her heart, making her heart ache.

Obviously, everything was going according to expectations, but when she saw the person holding the sword, she still couldn't help but feel heartache.

People are like this sometimes, even if someone is injured and has no skin, even if that person abandons her like a shoe, she will still be happy for him and hurt for him. Her love was humble, so humble that it was hidden deep in the dirt, and even she didn't dare to dig it up to see how deep it was. Ziyu understands that letting go of it is saying that it is letting go, and what he thinks about is still persistent.

Only one last step is missing.

"Are you really going to kill me?" Ziyu reddened her eyes and clenched her hands tightly, she said slowly, "You are my brother, my brother." I honored you, loved you, and did everything I said. But what did you give me? Except for the pain, it was deception and betrayal! You keep saying that you believe me, so why didn't you tell me the truth in the dungeon? Your trust is too fake, and your feelings are too shallow, and it hurts me deeply. ”

"You forced me, and I have come to this point today because of you righteous people. Kunlun's kindness to me, I have long since repaid. Now, I don't owe you anything. ”

"From this day forward, you are no longer my brother. I, Ji Ziyu, have nothing to do with you. When the mountains and rivers meet, just be a passerby!"

Let's end it.

Ziyu suddenly laughed.

Brother, I'm leaving. Won't be coming back again. From now on, you don't have to be burdened by me, you don't have to worry about me, you don't have to travel thousands of miles to clean the portal. You're good, that Kunlun Immortal Venerable's white clothes shouldn't be stained with mud and dust because of me. And I'm finally going to be free, Ji Ziyu, Xixi, and the Demon God are all gone. No one can lie to me anymore, no one can hurt me anymore, no one can find me anymore.

The sudden smile made Ji Ziyang's heart overflow with a strong uneasiness. Just before he had time to react, he saw Ziyu suddenly reach out and grab the sword body, and the whole person rushed towards him fiercely. The sword pierced through her body, and her blood splattered onto his face, still warm. His brain was in a mess, and it wasn't until Ziyu leaned limply on his shoulder that he realized her suicidal approach.

He was very compassionate.

"Ji Ziyang. ”

Ziyu leaned on him, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and called him angrily.

"Look, you and I are finally no longer brother and sister. You can love me. ”

"I don't hate you or resent you, I just want you to be well. Because I still love you too. I'm sorry, but I think this is a deaf ear. As long as we don't have a relationship with each other, those people can't slander you anymore. ”

Ji Ziyang touched her back tremblingly, his voice was a little choked, and he just said softly, "Ziyu, don't be afraid." ”

He jerked his sword out, Ziyu snorted, and fell into his arms.

Blood, only blood.

Ji Ziyang hugged her, and a tear slipped out of her eyes and fell on Ziyu's face.

It's so cool, like you.

Ziyu stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, "You saved me at the foot of Kunlun Mountain back then." It all starts with you and ends with you. I hope that this cycle of reincarnation will end, and the wheel of life will also turn into smoke and dissipate with me......"

"Ji Ziyang. ”

"My heart pleases you. ”

Her hands hung limply, and the trajectory of her life came to an abrupt end.

Ji Ziyang was very sad. Indeed, he wanted to kill her, and he came to kill her. But the constant pain was eating him away little by little. The gradually cold corpse is her, his little sister, and his ......

What is it? It's nothing.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely. Everything around him was torn apart from heaven and earth like a piece of paper.

The demons who were still drinking human blood were stunned, and they watched as the red blood gradually faded to red, slowly becoming transparent, and becoming a spring. The red heart gradually changed, and became a red fruit and vegetable. Everything has changed, all the flesh and blood of those people have disappeared, only the blood remaining on Ji Ziyang's body and hands remains, blood-red, like a flower on the other side.

Those blurry pictures in the past finally became clear in Ji Ziyang's mind at this moment. The heart in her memory turned out to be hers. It turned out that so long ago, in the Hall of Eternal Life, they were already unclear. It's ridiculous that he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything! If he hadn't just run away, things wouldn't have turned out like this, and he regretted it.

Ziyu, I regret it.

Ziyu died, and everything about her disappeared except for this cold corpse.

She died, and the sealed seal of Ji Ziyang's memory disappeared.

She died, and the barrier under the Pure Primal Pool was broken.

She died, and the illusion of the Taiji Diagram created with her own blood disappeared.

Purple thunder appeared.

Someone saw a purple spirit emerge from Ji Ziyu's body, flying towards the sky leisurely.

Someone in the immortal army who arrived at some point shouted, "Catch the spirit!

"The spirit flew back to the hated sky, and Xihe woke up!"

"Hurry, catch the spirit!"

With the shouting, the surroundings suddenly panicked. The people of the fairy world tried their best to throw out the red rope to catch the spirits, while the people of the demon world hindered the fairy world under the orders of Rui Shounan, wanting to help Xi and wake up.

Fairy and demon melee. The spirit was very clever and erratic, skillfully avoiding everyone's attacks, and went straight away from the hated sky.

The Immortal Sect watched her fly into the Heaven of Hatred and was powerless to stop it, and they suddenly felt desperate in their hearts, and the Ancient Demon God seemed to be about to wake up in the next second.

Yueman quietly walked behind Ji Ziyang, his eyes deep, "This is your choice." It turns out that for her, you don't even care about this Liuhe. ”

Ji Ziyang didn't respond, just hugged Ziyu's body blankly. He regretted not protecting her, so he let others use him to hurt her and persecute her again and again. Looking at this world that was about to break down, he blamed himself, and in the end he neither protected Liuhe nor her. He hoped that she would return as a goddess, but also that she would never return.

The earth suddenly began to shake violently, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, the sun and the moon were in the sky, the wind was fierce, and the purple thunder appeared. The river flows backwards and rushes up from the ground to the sky to form a huge column of water, and the grass and flowers around it bloom and thank, thank and bloom. Eerie, terrifying, stunned, these expressions keep shifting on people's faces.

In the distance, it was as if a hole had been torn open, and a faint purple light shone all around.

The spiritual consciousness returned to its place, and Xihe, who had been sleeping for many years, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

Thousands of demons knelt down uncontrollably and bowed in the direction of the hated sky. She is the ancestor of demons, she is an ancient god, and she was born to be worshipped.

She has white skin, slender fingers, a slender waist, a peerless face, and supreme magical power.

People watched her come barefoot, one step at a time, purple hair, red lips, she was bewitching but noble, making people look up.

Xihe, the god of antiquity, the god who made the heavens and the earth tremble, has finally returned.

She descended slowly, not looking at the demons kneeling around her, but slowly, step by step, towards Ji Ziyang.

This time it was finally her standing in front of him and making him look up. It's a pity that Ziyu is no longer there, there is only Xihe in this world.

Xi He stood in front of him, seeing that he was holding a person who was eight points similar to himself in his arms, and that sad look made her suddenly smile. She stretched out her hand, and with a light touch of her fingers, Ji Ziyu's body dissipated instantly.

"Ji Ziyang. ”

Zhu lips opened slightly, and Xi He looked at him lightly.

"Tomorrow at this time, I will be waiting for you in the Hall of Eternal Life. ”、