Chapter 110: The Beauty of Death

His fingers trembled slightly, and Nangong Zhaoyou, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Su Nanshi, who had already left, and couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him.

Wrong, everything is wrong.

At this moment, his heart roared, he didn't dare to face Su Nanshi, how could he admit her wrong?!

It's late, it's too late.

The unique antidote in the world no longer exists, and they have ruined her life after all, and this time, they have no chance to make up for it.

"No, you can't!" Nangong Zhaoyou roared.

"Oh, and him! He wouldn't have watched her fall! He seemed to have found a lifeline and ran away.

In the Ice Room of the Holy Mountain, Su Nanshi looked at the sleeping person in the ice coffin with a calm face, as if he was talking to him, and as if he was talking to himself: "Do you know my past life, I think you are very much like a person, but I can't remember the appearance of that person." ”

As soon as her words fell, the quiet room became completely quiet, and naturally, her question was not answered for a long time.

Touching the ring finger of her left hand, she seemed to sigh, and glanced at Wen Xunchen deeply, and when she was about to leave, the ice coffin suddenly shone silver.

His eyes stared at the suddenly appeared soul body for a long time, and Su Nanshi hesitated for a long time before he shouted uncertainly: "Master? ”

Wen Xunchen, who was visible and incorporeal, heard this, smiled at her warmly as always, and told her some important things like a story.

After his phantom completely disappeared for a long time, Su Nanshi had not yet recovered from the shock and sadness, her whole person seemed to have lost her soul, and she returned to the Tongling Sect in such a state.

After three months of not seeing her, her three apprentices heard the news of her safe return, and their faces were all overjoyed.

It was only when they saw her in person that they felt a sense of joy that was all the more so many days after she returned to the sect, because they felt that their master's return was like an explanation of the aftermath with them.

With a strong sense of unease, Shi Jing coquettishly faced Su Nan, "Mother, mother, you will always be by Jingjing's side, right?" ”

When Su Nanshi heard this, he was cleaning up his hand for the pill, and said with a smile: "No one will always be by anyone's side for a lifetime, in the long river of time, some people are destined to separate." ”

"No, no, no, Jing Jing wants her mother to accompany Jing Jing all the time." Shi Jing's eyes were full of tears.

Su Nanshi sighed and did not respond to her words.

"Mother, your face is so pale, is your mother going to that place too?" As it spoke, tears flowed unconsciously.

Su Nanshi wiped its tears and comforted it silently.

At this time, Shi Li, Liao Miaomiao, and the two of them, who had been stunned at the door for a long time, finally walked in, and when they faced her together, they were all sad and did not hide their sadness.

Su Nanshi ignored them, she still packed up all the pills she had refined so far, sorted them out, and took care of the two of them about the Ming pills, so, a trivial matter.

Check the formations of the Tongling Sect everywhere, add a solid one by the way, record how all the formations are arranged and how to crack them, and hand them over to the person she wants to hand them over, so it's another trivial matter.

called Duan Yazi over, gave him the antidote pill, and attached a few bottles of the cultivation auxiliary pill he had refined, and returned him to freedom, so it was just one more trivial matter.

Communicate with people you usually befriend well, ask them how they are doing, express your feelings for the luck of knowing them, and that's it.

……

It was another sunny afternoon, Su Nanshi stood in the sun, his left hand straight up to block the sun's vision, reflecting the faintly red ring finger, his heart moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

Shi Xi's voice came from behind him, not as calm as before, but with cowardice: "Master......"

"Huh?"

"Master, why? Why are you all of a sudden? Who harmed you? ”

Su Nanshi pursed his lips and smiled, and replied: "No one harms the teacher, this is the result of the teacher's own creation." ”

Shi Xi didn't believe it, "Master obviously hasn't done anything, how can it be?!" Master, don't you want Xi'er to avenge you, so you said that?! ”

She shook her head, her voice weak, "No." ”

He was dejected, especially when he heard her say that she was going to see what this phoenix crown in the immortal cultivation realm looked like.

The sky is still so blue, the white clouds are still so soft, the development of the sect is just right, and people want to sleep here.

Lying in the wide ice coffin, the phoenix crown is added, recalling the madness of life in the world, and it is inevitable to smile bitterly.

The woman who is crazy about love, the woman who has been struggling to pursue for several lifetimes, every time she looks back, the reflection in her eyes is always that cold man.

Forbidden against the sky, but in order to be able to remember him in every life, but no matter how much she has done in several lifetimes, she can't compare to the beloved disciple who has only this lifetime with him in this life.

It turned out that he didn't know how to love, he just didn't love her, and since that was the case, why did she insist on it pointlessly.

Nine times reborn, ten lives ended in tragedy, and the fate of her and him in each life in exchange for the ancient forbidden art was a joke.

Gently leaning on the shoulder of the man in red, Su Nanshi bent his lips and smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.

That's it, there are twelve more years, and no matter how beautiful the world is, it should be content.

"The admiration of the past is now broken. The contract of ten lifetimes, laugh at me for being stupid. She muttered softly.

The true love gradually froze, the past gradually disappeared, there seemed to be butterflies flying up and landing on the flowers on the other side, and the song floated from the sky, hooking her soul in the world.

As soon as the soul lamp is extinguished, the tomb door is closed, the candle smoke rises, the wax torch burns, the white paper flies, the red cloth flutters, the yellow spring falls, and the sky lasts forever.

In the simple and elegant cabin, the old portraits on the table are spread out and glitter in the sun.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, rolling up the corner of the paper, and the man in front of the case didn't pay attention, and accidentally let it drift outside the house with the wind and fall into a small pit of stagnant water.

Quite distressed to pick it up and dry it, the man put it away, rolled it into a shaft, and went back to the house, but when he raised his foot and just entered the door, he saw a small note in one of the books neatly placed on the shelf.

Curious, he approached and reached out to take it out, and saw the inexplicable note that had puzzled him.

The words "don't regret" came to mind again, the familiar font, the familiar concealment method, he began to be confused again.

Don't regret anything? What will make him regret it in the future? Chun Yuluo didn't know.

Today, the sun seems to be particularly bright, and the clouds in the sky are gathering a few by one, and it looks like they have converged into someone's back.

He thought about it like this, and then remembered that two months had long passed, and he hadn't returned the Soul Condensation Bead to Su Nanshi.

He remembered that she had said that the two would never see each other since, and that he had been hesitant to return it in person because of this.

The orb in front of him was still dull, but he looked at it as if it were a treasure in the world, and he was reluctant to open his eyes.

Finally, Chun Yuluo's thoughts returned, and he took the Soul Bead back in his hand and walked out of the house with it.

When he reached the flowers, he suddenly heard a weak voice call him, and he paused and turned to look at the comer.

"Master, do you want to return the Soul Condensing Bead to Senior Sister Su?" Wen Musi said to the handsome man in front of her.

"Hmm." He replied lightly.

"Then Master, go and come back quickly, the apprentice is here waiting for you to come back." After she finished speaking, her little face was slightly red.

Chun Yuluo looked at her, his face still expressionless.

He replied to her with another "um", then turned around, ready to take the path he had taken.

As soon as the feet moved, the heavens and the earth changed, the wind suddenly rose, the gray sky, the earth-shattering thunder, this sudden change in the sky, people were confused.

Chun Yuluo's footsteps were another pause, he looked up at the lightning and thunder in the sky, his brows were furrowed, and he secretly calculated the hexagram, and his heart was inexplicably panicked.

He turned around again and looked at Wen Musi, who was safe and sound, and his heart was slightly relieved, but he still didn't feel at ease and asked her: "Si'er, is your body unwell?" ”

Wen Musi was happy about his concern, and she replied: "Master, the apprentice is in good health, and the pill given by the master has no side effects after taking it, so the master doesn't have to worry." ”

Chun Yuluo listened, but he didn't completely let go of his heart, and finally felt that something was wrong, until the imprint of the crippled disciple imprinted in his sea of consciousness disappeared, and he looked at Wen Musi in front of him in shock, and then he realized that something was wrong.

At this time, a voice came into his ears, "Lord, something is wrong! The Holy Mountain has collapsed! Guan Qiu hurriedly reported to Chun Yuluo.

"Holy Mountain ......" Chun Yuluo subconsciously repeated the word "Holy Mountain", and he didn't know if the beads in his hand fell.

His eyes were fixed on Venmuth all the time, and it would be full of disbelief and anger at being deceived.

There was no time to investigate anything, he hurriedly flew out of the Hidden Sword Peak, and the speed was astonishing.

Everywhere I went, the animals panicked, the crowd panicked, the mountains collapsed, the grass and trees were destroyed, and the land close to the holy mountain was even more serious.

The sound of birds and beasts crying is far away, the sound of human beings crying helplessly has disappeared from their ears, the heavens and the earth are vast, and the sound of the collapse of the holy mountain is as loud as the sound of opening the heavens and the earth, and this day will eventually change.

Chun Yuluo stood high in the air, only a vague and seemingly nonexistent immortal ladder was slowly being built, and a trace of unbearable flickered in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.

He regained his cold, ruthless and desireless face, and continued to look around anxiously looking for Su Nanshi's figure.

He hated his sluggishness immensely, why didn't he find out he had been deceived for so many years?! Why didn't he perceive her identity from the unusual appearance of Su Nanshi?!

Coming out of the Tongling faction covered with red silk and white silk, Chun Yuluo was full of despair.

In this forest, where disaster did not come, he searched aimlessly, and finally saw a new grave somewhere in the extinct forest.

Ignoring Shi Xi, who was guarding on the side, he walked slowly, stopped and walked to her grave, and when he saw Wen's wife engraved on the tombstone, his mood was indescribable, and he couldn't help but shatter the tombstone with a palm as if he was angry.

He came to the burial chamber and pushed open the ice coffin, where a man and a woman dressed in red lay peacefully, and the two of them were snuggling with each other, which was very dazzling.

The palm trembled and gently waved his sleeve towards the woman, revealing the woman's original appearance, ice muscles and jade bones, picturesque eyebrows, and her appearance matched with the world's beautiful clothes, it was really beautiful, but it was hateful, and the groom was someone else.

He bent down, picked up the woman into his arms, felt the traces of her presence, and stepped away, not knowing that the other person in the ice coffin gradually dissipated into the world after he left.