Baili Wuxiang died, and before he died, he left with Ning Chuxun's happiness.

A wet fishy sweetness swept into the corners of Ning Chuxun's mouth, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Gao Linfeng looking over, and tears reflected Pets's shadow. Suddenly it darkened in front of him, neither the hour of night nor the clouds, and the great land suddenly lost its color, and the day and night lost its order, and it was as chaotic as when Pangu had not opened the ground.

No one had time to react, and the ink sky at that moment flashed with the light of nine stars. Mi'er sat and hugged Baili Wuxiang, and saw with her own eyes the nine-point flickering on the scabbard of the Nine Piercing Star Sword beside her master, which was connected to the nine-star light projected from the sky above.

The Nine Piercing Star Sword will recognize the master, and slowly sail to Rong Chang's hated hand Zheng He caught the Hua Sword, and the sword was gradually pulled out under the Nine Stars Light Lead, and at the same time, the marrow flute that Su Quan was holding in his hand also chased towards the Nine Piercing Star Sword with the power of the Nine Star Light Lead.

Together with the magic stone in Mu Qingyi's hand, when Jing was in her palm, she also chased after the marrow flute.

"Could it be that this is the return of the Divine Stone? However, there is still a missing divine stone, isn't it? Zhou Xiyue asked.

Three things around the mountain and rocks, waiting to return to the place, and then a beam of nine-star light shines towards Mi'er, the light is dazzling, when she raises her sleeves to cover, the light all falls on Mi'er's green silk, and falls on the purple butterfly hairpin that has been inserted for Mi'er without fragrance for a hundred miles.

Gao Linfeng understood, "It turns out that another divine stone has been in Baili Wuxiang Hand Zheng"

The purple butterfly hairpin gradually departed from Mi'er's green silk, and was also dragged to the side of the magic stone along the guide of the starlight. Gao Linfeng's is not wrong.

The light of the nine stars lingered on the four things for a few seconds, and those four things slowly fell into the corresponding positions in front of Zhong Rao.

"Unexpectedly, the legend of the divine stone on the rivers and lakes is indeed true. They're going to be in their places. Rong Chang sighed, and then shouted, "It's not good, that one of them is already a magic stone." ”

Seeing this, Mu Qingyi immediately stretched out the green silk to obstruct it, and a flash of light slashed down like a knife, stabbing her so much that she could barely open her eyes, breaking the green silk, and being slandered in place.

Now Rong Changhate only has a scabbard in his hand, and he squandered the four things with his internal force, but he was still bounced back by a strong light, and his body hurt hard, and he was helped up by his wife.

"This moment has finally arrived, you guys are stupid!" Yi Banliu laughed at the hatred of Qingyi and Rong Chang who were supported by the magic stone, and laughed, "Drove you away, and when I meet the power of the Divine Stone, I will spare you!" After pulling out the gong in the corpse of Baili Wuxiang, he made a move towards them, and his subordinates showed merciless killing intent.

Ning Chuxun pulled Gao Linfeng on the side and said hurriedly: "What should I do?" ”

Gao Linfeng held Ning Chuxun, his eyes suddenly seemed to be fixed, and he was discerning all the perceptions of his body, and was horrified to find that Buzhou Mountain was gradually sinking, and his consciousness was also cracking with the mountain, and his ears were cracking with the cracking sound of the stone statue of Buzhou Mountain, like sharp fragments piercing into his ears.

The people who stood on this inch of Buzhou Mountain then found out, and followed Gao Linfeng to look at it in horror.

They will not die without a place to be buried, and this mountain is all their graves.

"Chuxun, did you find anything?" Gao Linfeng grabbed Ning Chuxun's hand, and she also found something.

"When we came just now, it was clear that this Buzhou Mountain was the highest, and everyone was standing on the top of the mountain, but now, we are looking up at other mountains." Ning Chu looked at the highest mountain, which was like another world, separating them from the earth from afar.

Everyone listened to Ning Chuxun's words, and subconsciously turned three hundred and sixty degrees to look at the surrounding mountains on all sides, and sure enough, they looked up at the many peaks, which were originally in the top of the mountain, but had weakened to look like a hill. Suddenly, the mountains shook and the earthquake shook like a violent earthquake that made people panic.

Gao Linfeng pulled Ning Chuxun and hurriedly called: "Long hate, Su Quan, everyone go quickly!" Get out of this place! ”

Rong Chang hated to react to the strangeness, hurriedly pulled the moon, and hurriedly walked downhill, Mi Er wanted to take away the corpse of Baili Wuxiang together, but unfortunately he couldn't take care of it anymore, and the whole person was pulled up by Gao Linfeng.

Su Quan pulled Mu Qingyi to follow behind, but unfortunately at this time, the mountain had collapsed deeply, and the ground cracked where he stepped on, and Yi Banliu, who had escaped, suddenly stepped on the air, and when he wanted to fall into the black and endless crack, he tried his best to pull the handle forward, and the shadow of Tsing Yi swayed and staggered, affecting her.

Su Quan, who was only looking forward, suddenly felt that something was missing in her hand, turned around suddenly, and grabbed those hands at once, she almost fell into the abyss of ten thousand battles.

Holding Pets' hand tightly as he did in childhood, the gravel cut out patches of vermilion, and the setting sun cast a slanting light and shadow. The difference is that he was dying in the past, and now she is her.

"Tsing Yi, grab my hand, if you dare to let go, I won't have a good time in this life!" Big tears rolled down Su Quan's forehead and fell down his chin, wetting the land. The green tendons on his arms were about to burst into blood, and he screamed desperately, and the mountain peaks shook desperately, rolling down not only big tears, but also boulders.

Rong Chang and Lin Feng saw that they were going to save them, but they were trapped and couldn't move forward.

Su Quan tried his best, if it was just Mu Qingyi's gravity, it would be okay, but Mu Qingyi was still entangled by Yi Banliu. He was still unwilling to give up, and used all his strength: "Tsing Yi, I will save you, we won't be so unlucky!" ”

But they were so unlucky.

Mu Qingyi cast his gaze at his feet, looking at the crack in the abyss-like ground, perhaps, the place where the black hole is hell. Countless stones fell heavily from her side, and she could never see the bottom, and she also had the same fate as the stones. He couldn't save her.

"Mu Qingyi, the person who betrayed the Sun Moon Palace has no good end, it's hopeless! Even if I die today, I will pull you to be a burial companion!" Yi Banliu at the bottom saw her gaze and sneered at her.

Life hangs by a thread, Mu Qingyi seems to have heard the curse of Qizhen, and betraying Mobei's children has also not ended.

She didn't pay attention to Yi Banliu, and she hadn't looked at Su Quan with affectionate eyes for a long time, and now, I'm afraid she won't be able to take a few more looks. She saw him clutching the sharp stones erected by the earth, his chin sunk deep into the earth, and he embraced the earth with all his might, but could no longer hug her.

"Su Quan, meeting you again has exhausted the blessings of my life, and my blessings are thin... In fact, give me a little more time, and I will forget about you and Shu Mei, and if I give me a little more time, I will give up everything and be an idle couple with you! Unfortunately, it's too late and there's no time......"

He opened his mouth and called out to her desperately, grains of dirt tumbling into his mouth, his body occasionally shaking from the fall of the rocks, like a trapped beast waiting to die.

"You let me go, otherwise you will be stoned to death, you have to live well, if you live, I will live..." Mu Qingyi fell into a big tear, falling down quickly like a fine meteorite, using all the strength of his body, squirming and moving, and his hand gradually broke away from his hand.

The falling Mu Qingyi was like a withered green flower rushing to the earth, losing its splendor, and the ethereal Tsing Yi was getting farther and farther away, and finally only left Su Quan's hazy ...... The last swaying of the mountain stone shook very badly, and the big stone fell with Mu Qingyi, and the brown covered the cyan, replacing the picture of Mu Qingyi's fall.

Su Quan's empty hand was weakly on the edge of the cliff, he was lying on the ground like a pale and weak spider, determined to shout out his throat, repeatedly calling Mu Qingyi's name, tired, sleepy, close his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a half-night, or a moment, Su Quan opened his eyes again, everything had just returned to calm, the mountains and rocks were no longer shaking, the cracks had been closed, and the beauty was nowhere to be found.

Su Quan gradually got up and looked around, there was no Mu Qingyi, no Yi Banliu; There is no marrow flute, no nine-piercing star sword, no divine stone, no purple butterfly hairpin, and no stone statue of the stone god of Zhou Mountain.

"Haha..." Su Quan laughed, a string of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he finally understood why Qin Yuyun committed suicide in the first place, all this, everything was empty talk. Just for the sake of empty talk, how many lives have been lost, how many expectations have been lost, and how good people in the world have been lost.

Su Quan's footsteps gradually became heavier, as if he had walked a long section, and seemed to have been stuck in place. He seemed to see Rong Chang hate, Gao Linfeng, they all came forward to help, only to see their lips calling, Su Quan felt that his body was weak, he lost his center of gravity, and the blue emptiness came into his eyes.

Two months later, the war between the Central Plains and Mobei, the Central Plains won one after another, the Mobei tribe led the troops to the Central Plains, and the King of Yan annihilated their nest in one fell swoop. Ah Yao and Cai'er walked on the street, and they could hear the joyful voices of the people cheering for their military exploits.

After the New Year, Ningjiazhuang is still quiet and peaceful.

Ning Chuxun was bored in his heart, he didn't feel sleepy all night last night, listened to the sound of the wind and snow all night, got up early in the morning on the second day, pushed the door and looked, there was a cold frost and snow scene outside, and some snow was gargling and falling in the air, as if the snow last night had not stopped. The grass branches on the ground have been wordlessly submerged in the snow, accumulating a thick layer of snow, the trees have been bullied by the frost and snow so that they can't stand up straight, and the white snow falls all over the road of Zhuangzi, which makes people can't help but step on a few feet, so as to tell the world that they have come.

Because of this, as soon as Ning Chuxun opened the door, as soon as the cold wind blew, he took advantage of the warm hole and went straight to the house, surging every inch of her skin, spreading the chill recklessly. She stood in the tuyere, pulled the placket of her clothes, and just got up from the quilt and there was still a little residual temperature, all of which were invaded by the cold wind at the moment, and the warmth was gone.

Ning Chuxun walked into the courtyard after washing up, and before meeting, there was a figure in front of him who pushed the door in front of him with a squeak of wind and snow, and Chu Xun thought to himself who it was, so he got up earlier than himself, and when he saw it clearly, it was Mi'er in front.

It's not good to pretend that he didn't see anyone and turned to leave, Ning Chuxun stepped forward to say hello: "Mi'er, are you still used to sleeping last night?" ”

When Mi'er saw Ning Chu coming in, she didn't know how to face her, so she wiped the snow off her body, took a sip of warmth into her palm, and replied with a smile: "No defense, but I only stay for one night, and I will leave immediately." ”

With a good sentence of "just stay for one night, I'm going to leave immediately", Ning Chuxun's heart was dull after being smashed by a big stone, and he stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. You are quiet, I am speechless, and both of them are very embarrassed.

The door wind rang again, and the person who walked in broke the embarrassment.

"Lin Feng, are you ready to clean up?" Mi'er smiled happily at him.

Gao Linfeng wanted to move his feet out, but he was stopped by Mi'er, his eyes drifted to Ning Chuxun, and he took the burden on his hand behind his back.

Ning Chuxun saw this scene, even if the cold wind no longer invaded, his heart was half colder, and he couldn't help but show it on the surface, and asked calmly: "Are you leaving?" ”

"Hmm." He slowly spat out a word.

Mi'er hesitated when she heard his answer, lest he was not very happy, so she walked out and said with a smile: "I'll go outside and say goodbye to Ah Yao!" ”

It was a silver laugh, but as soon as she turned around, the corners of her mouth immediately drooped. After a few more steps, the flying snow outside the house was even more presumptuous than Fang Cai, and he thought sadly about what they would talk about in the house, would Ning Chuxun keep it? Will Gao Linfeng stay? ……

She didn't dare to listen to the corner, let alone pick the crack in the door, she only felt that the snow was piled up in her heart. Standing in the cluster and seeing, the snow is drifting bigger, and after looking at it for a while, I don't feel like a snowman in a daze. Until the door "creaked", Ning Chuxun took two umbrellas and walked out with Gao Linfeng.

"Goodbye?" Mi'er smiled at them.

"Yes, let's go." Gao Linfeng gloomily moved the burden to his shoulders. Tong Mi'er took an umbrella and took his arm.

Ning Chuxun held an umbrella alone to bid them off, and the three of them walked towards the gate of Zhuangzi in the snow, leaving two vertical and three footprints behind them. The white shadow leaning against the gate of the village looked at the couple in the snow.

The peak loop turns and you can't see you, and the snow is empty and there is a place for horses.

The snow is still drifting, and winter is crying. The sound of whistling snow, I don't know when it started, came out with a choked throat.

"Chuxun ......" walked out of the village and handed over a white handkerchief.

Ning Chuxun took the handkerchief, hugged her and cried loudly, "Sister-in-law..."

Zhou Xiyue hugged the girl who called her "sister-in-law", trying to give her a trace of warmth, but the ice and snow.

Winter is still crying, she is still crying.

Day and night alternate, the four seasons cycle, time passes, years slip by, fifteen years later.

In the back mountain of Murong Mansion, the old tomb of the green stele erected, the grave was overgrown with wild grass, only there were no weeds on the side of the tomb. There are no sacrificial candles in front of the tomb, only a pair of golden boys and girls of ceramic clay.

The words on the tombstone: The Tomb of My Wife Luluo; Fu Su Li

The melodious sound of the flute is mixed with the breeze, and the heartfelt sound of a piece of silk and bamboo echoes between the mountains, like flowing water in the mountains, reverberating the intestines.

"It's been fifteen years, and your flute has become more and more lean, but people are so alone." Behind him walked a breezy man like the moon, although he was also past the age of his prime, but his temperament was the same as when he first saw him.

"yes, I've had nothing to do all these years, but I'm just tinkering with these things." Su Quan stopped the flute, his eyes were full of envy, and he smiled, "Brother Murong is now a person with both children and daughters, not an idler, so I naturally can't compare to a good fortune like you." ”

He smiled silently, his eyes fixed on the name on the tombstone.

When Su Quan returned to the Sun Moon Palace, he took Mu Qingyi's clothes, and he buried Mu Qingyi's clothes here. Rong Changhe once asked him, why did he choose to erect Mu Qingyi's well-dressed mound here?

That year, Su Quan replied: "Even if Mu Qingyi didn't have anything with me, I also knew that Mu Qingyi had been trapped in the Sun Moon Palace all his life for the Sun Moon Palace. If she never forgets the deaths of Yan Nansheng and Lan Sheng, she will not betray the Sun Moon Palace. In this life, Mu Qingyi has never really lived for herself, and if she did it all over again, she would definitely only choose to be Murong Luluo. ”