Ling Suzhi died, at the hands of Mu Yan.

It wasn't the first time he had died, but it was the first time he had seen the despair in her eyes.

She didn't want him anymore, and even deprived him of the right to stay with her.

She held up his soul so carefully, and the flames she surrounded his soul were so gentle and quiet, as if she didn't want to hurt him in the slightest.

But he knew that she didn't want him anymore.

Tears and acidity blurred his vision and his memory......

She is resolute and kind, she is calm, she is generous and benevolent, she is sharp, she is indomitable, she is diligently pursuing, she is helpless, and she is hesitant and hesitant......

One by one, one by one, she lifted it out of his soul.

"No ......"

Don't be so cruel to me......

Ling Suzhi prayed, and his soul was boiling.

Mu Yan......

Mu Yan......

"Don't ......"

"Zheng ......"

With a sound, Mu Yan resolutely pulled out all the memories of Mo Qinghan and Mu Yan in his soul.

Even she, after seeing the existence in front of her, couldn't help but widen her eyes, and the whole person was stunned and trembling slightly.

She didn't know how to describe the ...... in front of her Treasure......

It is said that the light of memory is the reflection of the heart.

She thought that the guilt, pain, and confusion he had endured for ten lifetimes was enough to make the memory obscure, dark, hideous, and even muddy.

However, floating in the palm of her hand at this time was a bright past as bright as a jewel.

Clean, pure, bright, full of joy and sweetness, so bright and dazzling, everything that is the most holy in Mu Yan's long memory, makes her heartbeat, intoxicated and ...... Heartbroken.

It's beautiful.

It's beautiful.

It's beautiful......

He told her with the most sincere emotion that her and his past were not only bitter and regretful, but also beautiful and ...... Love.

It wasn't until this moment that she really understood.

He loved her so deeply, deeply!

I'm sorry, Ling Suzhi.

Thank you, Ling Suzhi.

Mu Yan smiled lightly, gently crushed the treasure in his palm, and everything turned into ashes.

The star-sand powder slipped from her fingers, melodious, floating between the heavens and the earth.

Since then, there has been no trace.

Since then, there has been no order in the world.

"Murder !!"

"Murder !!"

The screams in his ears were still coming and going, and Mu Yan let go of Ling Suzhi's "corpse" and slowly retreated, holding it lightly with his bare hands, and offering a sword that was completely black.

The blades are contending, the murderous spirit is awe-inspiring, and Mu Yan is like a great enemy.

And Ling Suzhi's body, which should have been paralyzed on the ground, floated up slowly, and even the wounds on his body had healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his appearance began to change.

Heaven and earth fell silent until the man opened his eyes again.

He had long satin-like frost-colored hair, and his figure was long and heroic, and he was quietly looking at himself, his narrow phoenix eyes were boundless, as if he had a thousand words, and as if he was empty.

She was familiar with his gaze, which had been seen eons of chaos and coldness and greed and fiery fierceness and strength since they invaded the Universe she ruled over eons thousands of years ago.

A sneer rose to the corner of his mouth, and Mu Yan stabbed him without saying a word.

The latter resolutely did not move, and raised his hand and two fingers to clamp the blade, which was easy.

"Yan Yan ......" the man said lazily, his eyes reflected a smile, evil charming, leisurely, ""The Unification of Decisions" is useless to me, that is what I taught you, have you forgotten?" "繶䂕N୎쬁⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・䵑㦍֖ژȰ