The best thought of the two who initially knew the truth was that with the sealing of the Moon Sage, these dark forces would sleep forever and never wake up again.

"Does it work?" Song Qingxiao asked.

The 'Moon' sage smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Nope."

A screaming ugly undead squeezed out of the crowd of undead, the flesh on its cheek half rotten, stretched out its hand that had already peeled off most of the carrion, and poked out in the direction of the 'moon' sage.

His hands were bound by black vines, and his shoulders and skull were unable to move after they gave up struggling.

But when the undead reached out to him, the Moon Sage seemed to sense something, and stretched out his fingers to shake it.

Traces of black qi poured out from the undead's rotting fingertips and poured into the body of the Moon Sage.

His body shook slightly, and the black mist on his face was much more, and this handshake should hurt his other half of his heart yearning for light.

However, the 'Moon' Sage did not let go, but held it tighter.

After being appeased, the undead calmed down, and after the dark power in its body had a place to go, it no longer surged down the branches of the 'giant tree', making the screams of the undead below much quieter.

"I thought everything would disappear after being sealed." He let out a long sigh, "But when I wake up again, everything will just go back to the beginning." ”

"Nope." Song Qingxiao shook his head and denied his words:

"It's worse than it was then."

"......" The 'moon' sage was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and did not speak, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence to her answer.

His heart for warmth and light has not been worn away by the seal of three hundred years, but has become more intense than it was more than three hundred years ago.

The other half of the dark heart hated the ugly body, the burden of the weight attached to him.

He hated everything that was in the light, even the other half of his 'self' that was no longer defiled.

In this way, he can't let himself go, and wants to pull the other half of the 'self' who is trying to break free back into hell again.

Both Big Fish and Black Peng are the sustenance of the subconscious of his heart, which is split in half, half trying to escape, and half trying to bind him.

"Since escaping has no effect," Song Qing came here, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a faint smile:

"It's better to face it directly." She tilted her head.

In the eyes of No. 4, this woman, who has always been fierce and domineering, rarely showed a few gentle and playful looks at this time.

"Crazy. Lose your marbles. ”

This thought came out of his life, and No. 4 raised his hand and gave himself two slaps without hesitation, wanting to sober himself up.

"Come back!" She drank domineeringly, and the flying golden dragon circled in mid-air, pulled out a long golden shadow, and turned into a long sword and fell into her hand, which was firmly held by her.

"How to deal with it?"

Maybe he has been in despair for too long, Song Qingxiao's words are like a life-saving duckweed in the ocean for the 'moon' sage, making his heart, which had already resigned himself to death and was silent, show signs of recovery again.

"It is only natural to be in darkness and want to seek light."

Song Qingxiao said slowly.

Her tone is not strong and public, but it gives people a sense of certainty and calmness, which makes people feel down-to-earth and comfortable for no reason.

"Everyone is qualified to pursue beautiful things." Her gaze fell on the Moon Sage, and then slid from his body to where his palms clasped. Let's go slightly

'Woo Woo T

In the heart of the 'moon' sage, something was gradually awakening.

Song Qingxiao's gaze was like substance, and when it moved on his body, it seemed to bring a warm current, causing his unconscious arm, which had been tied up, to regain consciousness again.

Soreness, numbness, chills, tingling and swelling spread from his arm, 'Woohoo! ’

'Woohoo! ’

The thumping of his heart grew louder and louder, and a faint light rose from his torso, which was combined with the 'giant tree', turning into a hazy shimmer of light that peeked out of the pitch-black torso.

In the middle of the dense intertwining of black tentacles, a heart was divided into two halves, one half tightly combined with thousands of thin tentacles, while the other half had turned into a translucent color.

The light shone through this half of his heart, and the black mist that shrouded his chest dispersed.

The crowded undead who were clinging to his chest silently opened their mouths and screamed, scrambling to dodge, as if the light would kill them.

The thousands of ghosts attached to the 'giant tree' once again showed a disturbed and violent look, and the quiet 'giant tree' could not control the black mist with the sage's intention of the 'moon' sage.

"Don't listen to her nonsense!"

When the sage of the 'day' saw this scene, he shouted loudly.

But in response to him, it was Song Qingxiao's gentle but firm words:

"The human heart is the most unpredictable, and it doesn't hurt to yearn for the light—"

I can't let her talk any more, the thought welled up in the heart of the 'day' sage.

He had a hunch that if he continued to let Song Qing go down, this time he might have unexpected consequences by sealing the 'Moon' sage trip again.

"Shut up!" As the sage spoke, his palms were folded.

Under the sound of the heavy blow in the palm of his hand, the magic light flashed, and the thousands of rattans of the 'giant tree' seemed to be affected by him, turning into countless long whips, sweeping towards Song Qingxiao's foothold.

The calm ocean rippled again, and one after another terrifying and terrifying serpents roared out of the ocean.

"Human beings don't need you to carry any heavy responsibilities to move forward, everyone should be responsible for their own emotions."

Song Qingxiao spoke, dodging the attacks from the Six Saints of the 'Dark' faction and the 'Sun' Sage, while still speaking:

"You're thinking too much of yourself."

She used her long sword to cut off several black pythons, and the word 'former' was used to her extreme at this time, and the figure only appeared for a moment everywhere it went, and then disappeared as an afterimage.

But her voice seemed to be in every corner of the abyss territory now, and it was extremely clear to everyone's ears.

"Without you, the sun rises as usual, and for more than three hundred years, the empire has not fallen into darkness because of the loss of your burden."

Although there are births, old age, sickness and death, fears and sorrows, but that is what people must endure in their lives.

"It was only by your own volition that you acted in what you thought you were God, moved yourself, and deprived others of their responsibilities, that you ended up causing such a calamity."

“……”

Her statement is very novel, and it is completely different from the previous views of the two people of 'day' and 'month'.

Even the Six Saints of the 'Light' faction and those believers who were praying in low voices couldn't help but be stunned when they heard these words, and their faces showed thoughtfulness.

"Things have happened, and the forces of darkness will not disappear because of your slumber, and will always find a sustenance."

Without this 'month' sage, there will still be the next 'month' sage to bear these dark powers.