Chapter 241: Counterattack

Chapter 241: Counterattack

While the entire continent was soaked in excitement and joy, a mournful cry could be heard from within an ice palace in the North Pole.

"How so? How so? Wen Yongfu looked at the gorgeous woman in the ice coffin who was quickly losing her vitality, and her originally calm and confident face became at a loss, "Why do all the laws disappear and are replaced by new laws?" Why is this so? ”

Over the years, he has encountered many intrigues and obstacles, but he has never been more at a loss. Yes, he was at a loss. It was precisely because he was strong that he could better appreciate the horror of the Heavenly Dao. Conspiracy can be attacked, obstacles can be broken, but the way of heaven is not something he can change.

While he didn't know how to deal with it, his face was aging at a visible rate. His originally bright eyes began to become cloudy, and a delicate dark robe still couldn't hide the dejected aura emanating from his body. He was old, like the most ordinary old man, and his whole body was full of cangsang, like a jewel that had lost its color, and the whole person became dull.

But what scared and grieved him the most was not the changes in himself, but the woman in the ice coffin who was also aging rapidly.

The bright and beautiful face has always been deeply engraved in his mind, in his bones, and in his soul. Even though the years have changed, it has never been blurred. Because, that's his lover.

But now, her face was constantly changing in front of him. Becomes unrecognizable. That's not the point, the point is, her vitality is disappearing.

Even if her body is completely broken, Wen Yongfu has a way to repair her body. So the old face just made him a little stunned for a while, but what really grieved him was the loss of her vitality, and he couldn't stop it at all now.

Over the years, no matter what kind of blows, he has withstood them strongly, and no matter how difficult the problem is, he has found a way to solve it. All he did was look forward to that day. But he didn't expect that this day would bring him not hope, but despair.

Thousands of years of hard work have been dissipated. Thousands of years of anticipation, once disillusioned.

"Ahh There was a deep sense of pain and despair in his voice.

"Don't scream." The faint female voice was a little displeased.

Wen Yongfu looked at the ice coffin in a daze. His wife was still lying in the ice coffin, and she seemed to be even older than when she first saw it, and she looked a little terrible against the backdrop of a red plum tree.

He waved his hand and swept towards the red plum tree that had accompanied his wife for thousands of years.

"Snort" A long snake suddenly flew out of the woman's arms in the ice coffin, blocking Wen Yongfu's blow.

"When I am a dead man," the woman's roar was filled with dissatisfaction and sadness. "Hongmei will soon be able to cultivate into a demon, this is your reward for her for accompanying me all these years?"

Only then did Wen Yongfu make sure that everything just now was not an illusion, "Qing Yao, you are awake." ”

"Yes. I woke up. Qing Yao looked at Wen Yongfu with some sadness when she said this, "I imagined the situation of us meeting again countless times, but I didn't expect it to be like this." Look, I told you not to toss, let you follow the will of heaven, don't go against the sky, but you didn't listen. Look at the present, your life ......"

"Say no more." Wen Yongfu gently put his hand on Qing Yao's lips, "Although sometimes I feel tired and painful when I think about it. But I don't regret it. ”

"You don't regret it, but I regret it. I regret dying without that time. I fall asleep every day, but I know exactly what is happening around you. You rack your brains and are physically and mentally exhausted for the so-called plan, and you go against your will and run around for the so-called plan. I can see it clearly. I don't want to see these at all" Qing Yao has been sleeping all these years, but in fact, her consciousness has been following Wen Yongfu, and she is not sleeping in the real sense. Therefore, the life she is missing is not as simple as waking up from a sleep. There was so much she wanted to say, so many things that were holding back in her heart, and she needed to vent.

"You torture me there all day long under the banner of being good for me, torture yourself, it's just angry with me," Qing Yao said this, sat up excitedly, and slapped Wen Yongfu with one hand.

Wen Yongfu listened with a smile all the time, and did not stop Qing Yao's movements. He would rather see Qing Yao like she is now, like she is angry. In this way, at least he can still feel Qing Yao's presence.

But soon, he suddenly thought of something, and his face became extremely ugly.

"I kept watching when you thought about you and that woman. Watching you live together and have children together," Qing Yao said, and her whole face became distorted. Apparently it was extremely painful for her to recall this scene, and it had been years for her to think that she was like that. You can imagine how desperate she was when it happened.

Wen Yongfu's eyes were full of guilt and pity, even though he had no feelings for Wen Xu's grandmother. But what should be done between husband and wife has been done. Qing Yao is such a proud person, watching her husband rightfully fall in love with another woman, have children together, and watch the children grow up together......

He didn't even remember Grandma Wenxu's name, let alone her face, but some things existed and existed, and they couldn't disappear from life.

Moreover, all of this is still in the name of being good for her. How could she not be angry?

He couldn't say anything to apologize. His love for Qing Yao is undoubted - it is extremely deep. Otherwise, she would not give up the avenue for her, think what others dare not think, and do what others dare not do, until today.

After a long time, Qing Yao looked at her long gray hair, and only felt happy in her heart, thinking that maybe it would be better to die like this. She hated Cangtian because Cangtian gave her everything, but he didn't give her good cultivation qualifications, so that she couldn't stay with Wen Yongfu. She hated that demon clan, if it weren't for him, the resources of the Xuanwu Continent would be more abundant, the speed of cultivator cultivation would be faster, and her chances of entering the holy rank would be higher. I don't know how to face Wen Yongfu, especially her current situation. She knew that she was going to die again. She didn't want to repeat the decision she had made. Thousands of years had drained all her courage, and she now just wanted to escape.

Knowing that he had given up the martial arts he valued most for himself, he knew that he had made many sacrifices for himself. But why do both of them have the same regrets? Why do both people suffer equally? Why are both equally desperate? It's been too long, so long that it has consumed a lot of things that should have been moving.

She didn't want to do it all over again. Death was a relief for her. Perhaps, after she dies, Wen Yongfu can return to the front. As long as she's gone, he'll be as stunning as ever

"Don't save me anymore, I don't want to go on like this. I know that you always work miracles. But I've had enough of loneliness, and I don't want to go on like this. For me now, death would be just relief. Qing Yao said that at the end, a few tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Wen Yongfu's face changed, sometimes shocked, sometimes remorseful, and sometimes sad, "You should take a good rest first." It's been too long since you woke up, and you need to be quiet. ”

Qing Yao wanted to say something more, but she didn't say it after all, she felt that her vitality was passing quickly.

"I know, you must be angry that I didn't come to you often before. Don't worry, I'll be with you often in the future. The vitality in Wen Yongfu's body is also constantly disappearing.

He and Qing Yao are one life. One life is born, and one is dead. When the other party is emotional, you can even vaguely sense the other party's emotions.

It's just that he didn't know that Qing Yao was not completely asleep, but his spirit was pinning on himself and knowing everything about himself. If I had known this, many things would not have happened.

Qing Yao originally wanted to say that I don't need you to accompany me, just let me have a good rest. But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she remembered the old days, when she always seemed to be happy......

Qing Yao thought about it and fell into a deep sleep again.

Wen Yongfu glanced around desperately, picked up Qing Yao from the ice coffin, felt her body gradually becoming cold, and suddenly yelled, "Ah"

Like a crazy trapped beast, with a cry of despair. If anyone hears his voice at this time, they will definitely understand that this person has fallen into despair, and with extreme unwillingness.

His heart was already enveloped in pain and despair. If he can't get out of the shadow of his heart, there will be no sunshine in his heart in this life.

After a few moments, he seemed to be out of steam. His gaze became glazed, and all that was in his eyes was infinite confusion.

He carefully held the woman in his hand close to his arms and walked out step by step.

At this moment, he is no longer the enviable transcendent Saint Rank, and he is no longer Wen Yongfu who has comprehended many laws. He lost the cultivation of his whole body, lost his powerful spiritual power, and all he was left with was a hard and old body.

But he couldn't do anything but fight the cold.

Perhaps, he can go back to Xiaoqian World, and then slowly find a way to save himself and Qingyao, but how will he face his beloved grandson after he goes back? Did he want to tell Wen Xu that his calculations had failed and that his research had gone wrong? The curse didn't give him hope, it only pain. Do you want to tell Wen Xu that Changning may follow in the footsteps of his wife, and may enter the underworld.

He couldn't face that. So, at the moment he is homeless.

He walked step by step, looking lonely and depressed in the endless world of ice and snow.

Within the small world, the Hongmeng Qi invaded with a strong posture, devouring and expelling all the spiritual energy.

No one can stop it, and no one can stop it.

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