With such an aura and the impact of the soul atmosphere, even Jiang Chen was a little sudden, as if he had been brought into an inexplicable painful scene.

However, Jiang Chen's soul was very strong, and he was still completely unaffected, and he quickly regained his composure.

At this time, Yun Qi had returned to a relatively peaceful state, as if he was asleep. On her face, she finally showed a hint of relief, as if in her heart, Jiang Chen was completely fine.

Jiang Chen thought for a while, and glanced at Gou Yue, who was now very miserable.

At this time, Gou Yue stood up extremely weakly.

Jiang Chen found that Gou Yue had regressed to the appearance of a four or five-year-old girl, and she was very thin, skinny, and even more bloodstained, thin as firewood, very miserable.

Still, her eyes were so powerful.

"Brother Jiang Chen...... I'm leaving, I'm going to leave this world completely, and the future Gouyue Demon Soldiers will no longer be able to accompany you in the fight against the world. ”

Gou Yue said softly.

Her voice had become extremely hoarse, extremely low.

It's as if the voice that has been forced out of the soul no longer has any power.

"Gouyue, you ......"

Jiang Chen sighed deeply, but didn't know what to say.

"Brother Jiang Chen, don't be sorry, in fact, being able to pay for your beloved is a kind of happiness in itself. Even though she didn't love me, just like I was a sister, I was still content. In the world, many things are indeed not happy if you get them, and if you can't get them, they are actually happy, because I have been guarding her, and that's enough. ”

"In addition, Brother Jiang Chen, your suspicions are correct, I am indeed a Heavenly Demon, and the Heavenly Demon Sword Shrine was indeed summoned by me, but I, the Heavenly Demon Monarch, am completely incompetent and fell in love with a fairy who was destined not to fall in love. ”

Jiang Chen...... Brother, in fact, I have been a woman for a long time, and I have gradually liked this identity, but in fact, I am indeed a man, a sixteen-year-old Heavenly Demon Monarch, and my name is 'Gou Chen', but that doesn't matter anymore. ”

Jiang Chen...... Brother, thank you for allowing me to hug Yunqi for a while, although it was a very short, very indifferent embrace, and there was no physical contact, but it was already the most satisfying thing in my life. Before, Fairy Yunqi would never allow such a thing to happen. ”

"However, I don't like being a man anymore, I like being a woman. If I can still live one day, if I fall in love with Brother Jiang Chen, will you still be able to accept me?"

Gou Yue, or Gou Chen, suddenly said with a smile.

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Then, Gou Yue, just like that, died.

Her body was rapidly depleting, and soon, it was completely reduced to pitch-black bones.

The bones burned on their own, and then, soon turned into wisps of ashes, and gradually disappeared into the world.

The trapped dragon Houtu City, at this time, manifested the tip of the iceberg, and no longer seemed so ethereal.

In heaven and earth, all the aura of sorrow and the aura of the dead soul have also disappeared.

Yunqi Fairy also woke up at this time.

Along with it, there are also the acquired sword Wan Shiyu and others.

But there are also many people who have not been able to wake up.

For example, Xiao Qingyu, who had been rescued from a heavy blow before, fell into eternal silence and silence.

Beside her, after her sister Xiao Qingling woke up, she found that Xiao Qingling's delicate body had become stiff.

After all, all the energy in her body has passed, and before she knows where it has gone, the corpse has turned into a dry corpse.

When she died, her face was pale and painful, and the same blood and tears flowed from her eyes, as if something extremely heartbroken and sad had happened.

It was a blow of silence that was enough to make her completely die.

Under such a blow, her heart has completely died.

And there are not a few sons and daughters who have died like this.

Gou Yue, it can be said that with the power of one person, he killed more than 10,000 holy sons and daughters.

But she saved Yun Qi from life.

With Yun Qi's ability, once he faces the Heavenly Demon and cries again, he will never be able to deal with it.

Therefore, Yun Qi's death seems to have become a foregone conclusion.

And Gou Yue did this, what could Jiang Chen say?

It's just that Jiang Chen didn't show any sadness, his expression seemed a little unfathomable, and his eyes also became very wise and profound.

It's as if all the dangers have really opened the tip of the iceberg.

"Sister-"

Xiao Qingling let out a sad cry, his voice sad and painful.

This cry aroused the emotions of everyone at the scene.

The whining cry was immediately presented.

These holy sons and saints are extremely beautiful and extremely lofty in front of people.

At this time, they are all like helpless children, crying out for their dead relatives, friends or Taoist couples.

There is no end to the end of cultivation, and the white bones are accumulated and turned into ashes.

On the road of cultivation, it is often to watch the people close to you leave one after another, and then one day, you perceive that you are also extremely close to death, until you reach the end of this path.

Xiao Qingling cried very helplessly, and Jiang Yun, Lin Xueyao and others, who woke up, all walked over, their faces were complicated, but they didn't say anything to comfort, just watched quietly.

This kind of empathetic sorrow is indescribable.

For example, Zhuge Qinhui and Zhuge Qinyan lost Zhuge Qin's heart.

For example, Jiang Xue Xun left Yaxuan and the others, and the two sisters of the Holy Snow Sect around him had already suffered a catastrophe and died.

Now, one after another, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters have died in unknown strange dangers again and again.

The people around me seem to be unable to do anything but pain.

This helplessness, like a sharp blade piercing into the heart and soul, makes people feel so painful that they can't breathe.

"Xiao Qingling, don't be sad, if she is alive, she doesn't want to see her sister who cares about the most so sad. Live well, with your and her hopes, with your and her dreams. ”

Jiang Chen walked over and comforted.

He didn't know what to say.

Because things are by no means as simple as they seem.

Moreover, Jiang Chen felt that a big layout and conspiracy had been opened.

Before, he was not sure, but now that many holy sons and saints have died like dried corpses, he has a seventy percent certainty.

Seventy percent of the certainty, this probability, is high enough, enough to make a corresponding judgment.