In the Spirit Venerable Realm, he sensed the wisp of divine consciousness that had been separated.

Although weak, that wisp of divine consciousness has possessed all the love, all the hatred, and all the pain and pain in his life.

Let him occasionally in the Spirit Venerable Realm, he can't help but feel jealous, what kind of feeling is such a strong feeling?

After the death of Moya, he also fused all his divine consciousness from the lower realm of the Spirit Venerable Realm to the radish demon, and after the two memories were fused, the joys and sorrows of Moya seemed to be reincarnated.

His heart is not unshaken!

The heart that has always been firm has been unconsciously affected by those feelings.

Just like at this moment, the eyes he looked at Phantom and Jimo's tranquility were softer than they had ever been, hiding joy and throbbing.

His whole being seemed to be divided into two halves.

Half emotional, half intellectual.

Emotional, as if he was about to run out, to hug the woman he once loved in front of him, and his own blood.

Reason ruthlessly suppresses emotion.

As a book saint, for the sake of the common people in the world, for the future of the Lingbao Continent and the Lingzun Realm, he must always stay calm and not be carried away by that strong emotion!

It's just that, at this moment, looking at the eyes of Phantom Tianyan looking at himself, he doesn't have the feeling of just looking at himself in the past, as if he is the only one in his eyes, and his eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky.

He is both a scholar and a scholar, and this feeling makes his heart quite complicated.

After talking about the cause and effect, he hesitated for a moment in the shocked eyes of Phantom Tanyan and Jimo Anning, and finally spoke: "We are all following the path of heaven, fate makes people, illusions are tilted, the most important thing at present is how to deal with and save sentient beings, have your father and mother Fenghuang appeared in the lower realm?" ”

"Yes."

I only felt that the whole person was dazed, angry, and a little sad!

Who are you? Who is Jimoya? Who are you?

It's just a chess piece!

I am sad, but Moya is even more pathetic!

He can't help himself, and he has been manipulated by the so-called fate and responsibility all his life, and even his feelings can be controlled.

Thinking about it now, she suddenly felt distressed, distressed herself, distressed Jimoya, and distressed Xiaobao!

What is your own family?

She finally understands now why her husband, who was still affectionate the day before, was just able to turn his face ruthlessly and break off with himself after listening to other people's slander.

can also understand how Moya hated himself and regretted himself after he woke up, and let regret and pain gnaw at his heart every night.

To the end, I want to die, and I only want to be liberated!

She got it! Everything is understood!

But the Jimoya who loves her, in fact, has never changed, is dead!

Thinking of this, she was sad from her heart, but she would no longer cry, even if her heart hurt again, regretted it, and saddened, she couldn't shed a single tear.

With red eyes, he stared at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, he was Jimoya, not Jimoya.

There seems to be love in his eyes, which is Jimoya's obsession, but it is more calm and rational, which is the unshakable original intention of Shusheng for thousands of years.

She wanted to hate, but found that no one was hateful!

I want to complain, but no one has anything to complain!

It was not until this moment that Phantom Tilt finally deeply understood the loneliness and loneliness that went deep into the bone marrow.