Yuan Bai ruthlessly submerged the sword into the boulder on the side, Jun Li endured the pain of the cone alone, but they could only watch from the sidelines, why after so long, he still did not grow, why did Jun Li still act so arbitrarily, he used a cruel and decisive way to himself like this, even if he protected the woman, but was it too unfair to the woman?!

People's hearts are not so easy to change because of the extraction of memories!

But it's all between them, so who is he to blame Jun Li? In Jun Li's eyes, others are always others, what he does and what he says, there is no need for others to intervene, this god doesn't need others to order something, his love is completely incomparable to Jun Li, he is a prodigal son who picks a hundred flowers, and Jun Li's love has been kept for 10,000 years before it is difficult to bear a bud, in his eyes, this is already enough to shake the earth.

The vast white mist in the pavilion was surging and filled, covering the figure heavily, Yijun once looked at Jun Li's body, he could feel that Yijun wanted to say something to him, but he never said it, just left an ambiguous sentence to "Keep your heart, you have to always." ”

At that time, he thought that this sentence was to entrust him to calm the desolation of the four seas and maintain the great cause of the common people, and at that time, did Yijun already know what was going to happen in the future?

His heart has never changed, and where is his end?

They came to the dementor array together, Jun Li looked at Huang Mo who had been holding in her arms, she slept so quietly and peacefully, as if she was having a sweet dream, her soul was dissipated too much, and there was only one way to revive her again.

This resurgence will allow her to be truly reborn, and he will have to pay a considerable price if he wants to fulfill her wish.

She will have a new self, and everything that he once occupied her memories will be completely erased, completely wiped out from the six realms of reincarnation, from the entanglement of ten thousand years.

The sky was gloomy and gloomy, and the wind came from nowhere with a cold and murderous aura.

The ground was full of corpses, and the severed limbs and wreckage made an invisible layer of black air float in the air, and the smell of blood came to the face, soaking the ground beneath his feet black. One can imagine what a tragic massacre Fang Cai was.

It looked like a battlefield, but if you looked closely, the dead people, although they were dressed in coarse clothes, were fair and delicate, and they did not have the chapped calluses that a poor family should have. At first glance, it was known that it was a noble child of the family who fled in distress, and fled with a soft family, but was tragically attacked by thieves.

In this era of war, even if the family is illustrious, it is difficult to escape the changes of the world. These are all commonplace scenarios. The exiled people, the slaughtered cities, the victor is the king, the defeated are the villain, this is the eternal truth for hundreds of years.

He had to reincarnate her and reshape her soul, so he had been waiting for Huang Mo's rebirth.

Jun Carp was silent

Standing in the purgatory like the Shura field, the white clothes are better than the snow, not stained with lead, as if falling from the sky, and the white clothes that hunt with the wind look particularly conspicuous in the bloody battlefield.

He held in his hand a mass of black coarse cloth wrapped in it, and looked at the blood stains on his finger-boned hands, and knew that he had just recovered from the corpse.

Carefully holding his breath, he slowly unfolded the mass of things, revealing a small smooth head from within. It seems that he has been stuffed for a long time, and when he sees the light, the little thing opens his eyes, and when he sees him for the first time, he actually laughs.

Jun Li's face was still as unwavering as ever, he wanted to caress her cheeks, but the little guy stretched out two small hands and babbled his fingers, opening his mouth with only two small baby teeth and sucking greedily.

Feeling the warm touch on his fingers, a trace of tenderness that is difficult to catch passed under Jun Li's eyes.

"Hungry?"

"Babble, babble, babble"

Jun Carp wanted to put his finger on it, but the little guy pouted his mouth and looked at him with tears in his eyes, and his black and white pupils clearly reflected his frozen eyebrows.

Jun Li looked at the little guy deeply, and sent his slender fingers to her mouth. His eyes were faint on one side, as if he sensed something, and he looked back sideways.

In the mountain of corpses, slowly lifting the face of a blood-stained man, he saw Jun Li, but his gloomy eyes lit up in vain.

“…… Beg...... You ......" he raised a hand tremblingly, and said to Jun Li, "Save ......"

Jun Li, holding the baby, knelt down, put his hand on his vein, and his delicate brows locked slightly.

"No......" The man was covered in blood, struggled to lift his left hand tremblingly, and said in pain, "...... This thing, kid, definitely, must ...... Stay alive...... Please...... Someday, someone will come and pick her up......"

Jun Li held his hand shallowly, and the man closed his eyes after handing him the things he was holding tightly in his hand, and the painful expression dissipated little by little, and then became as if he was asleep, and fell down peacefully.

Jun Carp opened his eyes and looked at a pure white ring stained with blood stains in his hand, inlaid with deep ink stones, which looked ordinary at first glance, but he was held by a man for a long time but still had no temperature, not to mention that the ghostly ghost light that was faintly refracted around his body was not obvious to ordinary people, but it made Jun Carp's face slightly stagnant.

He slowly stood up. Looking at the poignant scene in front of him, he lowered his eyes, looked at the unworldly baby in his arms, turned his dexterous brown moist pupils to look at him for a moment, he turned to the poignant scene in front of him, and his sigh sounded in the air, "No matter when, you are uneasy." ”

The baby seemed to understand what he said, and pursed his mouth aggrievedly, his little face was red, as if he was about to cry, and Jun Li had to put his finger again

Her mouth watched her persistently bite with her unformed teeth, the soft and warm tongue wrapped around his fingertips, Jun Li's expression softened a little, he slowly raised his feet, stepped over the bloody ground under his feet, and the white and innocent figure disappeared like a ghost.

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye, but Huang Mo doesn't know what the age is.

In this mirror deep valley, it seems that time favors this piece of pure land that is difficult to find in the world, deep in the mountains and forests, the intersection of hundreds of valleys, there has never been the alternation of the four seasons here, eternity is overflowing with the fragrance of flowers, the valley is full of spring, there is a clear spring at the bottom of the valley, when the Jun Carp came here with a token according to the promise to lead the spring water out, trickling and moistening the mountains and forests and grasses, and also contaminated with the aura of pure water, and finally formed such a wonderful hidden place. The valley lord of the Mirror Deep Valley was grateful to him, and ten years have passed since then.

"One hundred steps, one hundred and one steps, one hundred and two steps...... Wow, I see!! Huang Mo smiled and ran towards a white figure on the other side of the pavilion, his eyes shining and shouted, "Master, go and see~ I came out of the maze you put up!" ”

Jun Li, who had been sitting quietly at the stone table in the pavilion, took the pen, walked in the snow-white bamboo square Xuan, and then tapped the ink tip, put the pen aside, and slowly got up.

"Master, look, is this the solution?" Huang Mo happily picked up a tree branch, and drew some twisted lines on the ground on the side, beside her was a huge square stone plate, on which many straight lines were engraved, dividing it into nine hundred grids, each grid was filled with complex symbols that the night moon could not understand, and in the middle was a small groove.

(End of chapter)

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