Jing Yan and Tang Ying passed by, ready to leave.

Tang Ying turned around for the first time, grabbed Jing Yan's clothes, looked resolute, and said word by word: "You should know that the motivation that supports me to live does not come from me, but from these people around me." When they die, I don't have the point of living. ”

Jing Yan grabbed Tang Ying's wrist with his other hand, forcibly pulled Tang Ying's hand away, and said without any emotion: "If the ending is really like this, then I will wait for you to be reincarnated and grow up to be slim." It's only been a couple of decades, but for me, it's just another sleep. ”

It turns out that this man doesn't just want to destroy this life, but life after life!

Tang Ying smiled, laughing so miserably, so sadly: "Answer me, it's not because of that sentence." ”

"Which word?"

"Born ......"

Jing Yan sighed softly: "I forgot about it a long time ago." ”

He had long forgotten, no misunderstanding, no hatred, not even anger, but forgetting. At this moment, Tang Ying finally realized that all the misunderstandings and entanglements before were just wishful thinking. This man, no matter how domineering he said or how warm he did, his heart was always sealed by thousands of years of ice, and in the end, Tang Ying never took a step closer, let alone entered it.

In this world, as long as you are cold enough, indifferent enough, indifferent enough to everything, polish your heart into a hard stone, and even think that you are already dead, then in this world, nothing can hurt you.

Tang Ying couldn't do this, Jing Yan did.

Therefore, he could leave indifferently, leaving Tang Ying, who was left with an empty shell and skin after everything was destroyed, standing in place blankly.

In this battle, Tang Ying lost completely, or rather, Tang Ying never won.

I don't know how long it has been, Chen Jinguang's extremely weak voice reached Tang Ying's ears, and Tang Ying, who was infinitely sunk in the dark, barely raised a trace of consciousness.

"Tang Ying, stop them, go and ......"

With Jing Yan's departure, the invisible coercion dissipated, and Chen Jinguang curled up on the ground, the corners of his mouth were still oozing blood, like an old man who had run out of oil and dried up, urging weakly.

Tang Ying didn't move, she shook her head gently, and her voice was weaker than the buzzing of mosquitoes: "It's useless, we lost, they succeeded." As soon as the Great Array opened, the Black Lotus Sect returned to the world, and I had seen the horror of the Black Lotus Sect with my own eyes, in my dreams. ”

Facing Tang Ying, who had no fighting spirit, Chen Jinguang's eyes condensed a trace of anger, but he really didn't have the extra strength to scold Tang Ying, and used the last remaining strength on the blade: "Tang Ying...... Jing Yan didn't kill me directly, and it was the deadliest mistake he made to stay alive. Black Lotus, Awaken Black Lotus ......"

Tang Ying mechanically turned her head to look at Chen Jinguang: "What do you mean?" ”

Chen Jinguang is the only person who knows the true role of the Black Lotus except for Liu Yuanzhai and Jing Yan, since Jing Yan has destroyed everything, then Chen Jinguang has no worries, and he tried his last bit of strength, word by word: "With your blood, wake up the Black Lotus ......"

After saying the last sentence, Chen Jinguang completely passed out, although he still had a faint breath, but he was very close to death.