The breeze blows in the face, blowing the scent of flowers.

As far as the eye can see, there are only endless prison flowers, which seem to be extremely beautiful, but in fact, Mo Xie imprisoned herself with flowers, she lived in the past and never came out.

This is the world of the imprisoned flowers, and it is also the self-contained world of Mo Ye.

At this moment, the prison flowers all over the world gradually withered, and after losing the flowers, the world began to slowly collapse.

Mo Xie looked at the space that was collapsing in the distance, looking at the gradually approaching collapse, although she regretted her own world, she did not regret using that spell.

Because it's all worth it.

"I've been calculating for a long time, and finally calculated that the incarnation outside the body of Cangtian will be in the lower realm, and now I have obtained the soul blood of Cangtian, haha, cadre, I will definitely be able to repair your remnant soul. Mo Xie stroked Canglong's broken sword and said firmly.

Airplanes!

Canglong broke his sword with a long roar, a lake unfolded in front of Mo Ye's eyes, and the white dragon leaned out of the lake and said thoughtfully: "It's been a long time since the ancient war, I will help you save the remnants of the general's soul, but do you really want to resurrect him? ”

"Thank you, Xiaobai. Mo Ye said softly, "I've already thought about it, I've worked hard for you all these years." ”

"That's it, let it be!" the white dragon sighed and did not continue to persuade.

At this time, Canglong's broken sword trembled, breaking free from Mo Ye's shackles, as if what happened next was not what he wanted to see.

"Cadre, I know you're worried about me, but I've waited a thousand years to repair your remnant soul today. I don't want to lose you, even if I own the whole world. Mo Ye looked at Canglong's broken sword and said softly.

Her expression was firm, without the slightest hesitation.

Cangya waited for a thousand years to see her parents, just to sacrifice to the sky on that day and reproduce a happy family.

Mo Xie has been holding on for thousands of years, in order to close the net and resurrect her lover with the help of the soul blood of the sky, her love is so passionate and so reckless.

In fact, Cangya and Mo Ye are both the same kind of people - people with temperament.

Canglong Broken Sword didn't seem to want to see Mo Xie sacrificed, and the sword body trembled violently.

A handsome man in a red robe floated out from the Canglong Broken Sword, looking at Mo Ye, there seemed to be reluctance in his eyes, as if there was regret, a hundred emotions were entangled together, it was so painful.

"Why bother? Song Yu will be able to nurture my remnant soul sooner or later, now that your prison flower world is shattered, you will also be destroyed, even if my remnant soul is repaired, but I can't see you anymore, how can I live alone?" The cadre let out a long sigh, and all the sorrow was attached to the long sigh.

Mo Xie shook his head and said: "As long as you live, I will be satisfied, now with the soul blood of the sky, I will definitely be able to repair your remnant soul and reshape your body, you are a person who has done great things, you have not destroyed the sky, you still have many dreams that have not been realized, I am willing to give my life for you silently, because you are my life." ”

"No, you quickly take the soul blood of the sky, so that you will not die, I don't want the soul blood, I am no longer the man who stands up to the sky in your eyes, the ancient war of the year may be a mistake, there are more heavens above the sky, we can't finish it." The cadre said decadently.

"I know you very well. You just want me to be disappointed in you, and then I can swallow my soul blood with peace of mind and no longer care about your life and death, but I have seen through it, and you can only live today. Mo Xie smiled, and the prison flowers surged, restraining the cadres.

Mo Xie flicked his fingers, and a drop of heavenly soul blood was sent into the cadre's mouth, he only felt that his body began to suffer, his expression became distorted, and he was more unwilling.

"No!"

The cadre raised his head to the sky and roared, Mo Xie gave me the soul blood of the sky, then Mo Xie will definitely not survive, Cangtian, you have already arrived on this day, why do you want to do this to me? Why do you take away my beloved?

"Cadre, do you think it's okay?" Mo Xie looked at the almost crazy cadre, and said worriedly, isn't the soul blood of the sky useless?

The cadre pounded the earth, venting the dissatisfaction in his heart, and his body gradually solidified, afraid that after a while, the remnant soul of the cadre could be repaired.

"Roar!"

The cadre's body was completely condensed, his eyes became scarlet, he was wearing a red robe, and his expressionless face gave people a feeling of indifference and nobility.

This is the red-robed monk in the War of the Ancients!!

"Mo Xie. The cadre stepped forward to support Mo Ye, who was already about to fall, and after checking it with his divine sense, his expression became heavy.

Most of the Prison Flower World has collapsed, as long as it collapses completely, it means that Mo Xie will die, and her vitality is decreasing at the speed of the naked eye.

"Good-bye, Commander. Mo Xie said weakly, and the prison flower behind him had withered.

"Nope. The cadre hugged Mo Ye tightly, his heart seemed to be dripping blood, and suddenly the cadre thought about it, and couldn't help laughing wildly, "Since your life is coming to an end, I will divide half of my life with you, even if the sky accepts you, I will take you back." ”

The cadre slapped his chest, and in an instant a hole was punched in his chest, he reached out and grabbed his heart, and as soon as his hand tightened, his heart was split in two, and then he replaced Mo Ye's withered heart with half of his own heart.

At this moment, Mo Xie was so weak that he had no strength to speak, so he could only keep shaking his head and watching the cadres finish all this.

Mo Ye, who got half of the heart of the cadre, finally stopped withering like a prison flower, but Mo Ye's vitality did not come back, so he remained in a half-dead state.

At this moment, Mo Ye's face changed a lot, and the wrinkles on his face were all over, as if he had been cut many times with a knife, and the whole person was old.

The cadre lost half of his heart, his condition was not much better, and he was much older, but his eyes did not change at all when he looked at Mo Ye.

"You're so beautiful. The cadre's eyes turned red, looked at Mo Ye, and said softly.

Mo Xie couldn't speak, he just smiled, beautiful?

As if knowing what Mo Ye was thinking, the cadre said: "No matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful in my eyes. ”

With a kiss, the cadre kissed Mo Ye, and this kiss lasted for a long time.

"Xiaobai, thank you, I have been fighting with me for many years, but I didn't expect to lose half of my body, now that you are free, you go to find Song Yu!"

The cadre leaned forward, like an old man in his last years, picked up the Canglong Broken Sword, and a spiritual aura wrapped the Canglong Broken Sword, flying towards the distance at great speed.

"Goodbye, Commander. The white dragon's voice came from Canglong's broken sword, with a hint of reluctance, but she didn't look back.

The cadre returned to Mo Ye's side and said softly, "It's time for us to leave, I will definitely cure you, and you will be your wife." ”

Mo Ye's eyes turned red, a tear flowed down, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The cadre took out a talisman from his arms, the talisman is triangular, the color is yellow, and the word "nine" is written on the front and back.

"Nine Charms, it's time for you. "The cadre crushed the talisman, this talisman emitted a yellow light, and flew towards the sky with the cadre and Mo Ye.

There was an earth-shattering rumble between heaven and earth, and people looked at the sky that had turned yellow, and yellow light enveloped the earth, and two big characters appeared in the sky - Ascension.

It's just that the strength of the cadres has been greatly damaged, even if they ascend to the immortal realm, how can they gain a foothold?

In the Qingtian Sect, Wu Daozi looked up at the sky, was silent for a long time, and asked thoughtfully: "Someone has flown up, how many years has no one flown up, who could it be?"

"Who knows?" Chen Yijian asked rhetorically.

Wu Daozi glanced at Chen Yijian depressedly, he didn't ask his master in the first place, but suddenly sensed that the space of the Ancient Secret Realm was extremely unstable, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Song Yu, you'll be fine, right?