Tong Xiaofeng has been watching this "farce", he knows by feeling that he is behind a tree not far from Jiang Zheng, maybe crying, maybe regretting his naivety at the beginning.

And Mengyou in front of him kept crying, remorseful, and even cursing himself until his throat was hoarse.

The two dispersed, Tong Xiaofeng naturally had to find a place to return, he chose to follow Lijiang, but he still couldn't let go of his dreams when he left, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was the one who had experienced all this.

It's just that he didn't expect Lijiang to worry more about Mengyou than him, even if he was stabbed in the back by a knife just now.

In this way, Mengyou cried for a long, long time, until the sky was dark and the moon was high, and then he dragged his tired body down the mountain.

Lijiang's heart ached, but he didn't dare to step forward, and used his divine power to hide his figure and follow behind.

A love affair is unforgettable. Even if the matter has come to this, Lijiang still hides himself with his divine power every day, observing by Mengyou's side, sad.

Mengyou also washes his face with tears all day long, and lives a muddy life.

She doesn't need it anymore, because with strength, she can't change her mind from Jiang Hui.

She had traveled countless times to find the unnamed god.

He also visited the shrines of other gods countless times to pray and ask for help.

In the process, she spread the cultivation method that Lijiang had imprinted in her mind in the name of the gods. Hopefully, Lijiang will be able to come back and see her when she hears the news.

The story of the two has become boring, and every time I see it, Tong Xiaofeng is heartbroken and bored.

But he couldn't move his feet and left, he wanted to see the story of the two to the end, otherwise he would only leave regrets.

It's like a torment, but the three of them have always stuck to the original appearance.

Years, decades.

Mortals have a limit to their lifespan, and their dreams have come to an end.

She was still in the dilapidated cabin. The old face was no longer as beautiful as it used to be, and the long black hair that had been shiny before had turned into rough white hair. His body was as heavy as lead, and he couldn't even turn over when he was lying in bed.

It's time for Lijiang's heartache again, and he clearly knows that the person in front of him who he once loved for a moment is about to die.

Although he has made his immortality easy with his strength, he is reluctant to show up. has been hiding for a lifetime, but this short moment has made it difficult for him.

"Ahem......"

A slight cough sounded, and life ushered in the final climax.

In the light of day, this is the last bit of wax oil burning after the candle burns out.

"Lijiang, if you are still by my side, please listen to me, is it okay. ”

The voice of the old man startled Lijiang, who was hidden with divine power. But he didn't choose to run away, this was the last time he heard Mengyou speak, and he decided to hear it last.

"Actually, I found you by my side decades ago. It was an accident, and your figure was reflected in the water, and I watched it countless times, but I didn't dare to make a sound, and I was afraid that you would leave again. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and looked around the cabin.

Seeing that there was no movement, she continued: "After that time, I stopped looking for you everywhere, but went to the river every day to observe you secretly, and returned to this little cabin we had built, and lived as before. I just want to say, I'm sorry. ”

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and landed on the bed.

Tong Xiaofeng also burst into tears when he saw Lijiang beside him, as if he was about to lose control of himself.

"I know my time is running out, but I really want to say it all over again, I love you. Afterlife...... I still want to love you in the next life. ”

I don't know if he couldn't control his emotions or if Lijiang's divine power was exhausted, his figure gradually appeared, and in the corner of the cabin, tears kept flowing, like a child.

"There is no afterlife. ”

Lijiang cried and said this.

Mengyou smiled, but she no longer had the strength to pick up Lijiang's words, what she said just now had already made her feel struggling, at this time, the scene in front of her became darker and darker, and her consciousness gradually faded away, only Lijiang's figure occupied the blank space in her mind, and finally disappeared.

She passed away, with a satisfied smile and two lines of painful tears.

After watching her life disappear completely, Lijiang walked to the bedside, crying bitterly and holding the shriveled hand. Tong Xiaofeng was on the side, feeling the same feeling as him.

It went on for a long, long time, and eventually, it was time to leave. Lijiang sealed Mengyou's body into an ice coffin made by divine power, and then dug a deep pit with his own hands to bury it.

In a blink of an eye, human life from the flowering season to withering, all in the eyes and minds of Tong Xiaofeng and Lijiang.

When the two of them recalled in front of Mengyou's grave, there were two different figures here. One represents life, the other represents death, and is the supreme god, but at this moment he stands quietly in place, not daring to disturb the Lijiang in his memory.

After a long time, Lijiang came back to his senses, wiped the tears from his face and looked at the two supreme gods behind him.

"What? Are you here to laugh at me?"

"How dare you, you are our creator. This time I came mainly for one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Li Jiang was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that the God of Life and the God of Death as the main gods can already solve everything, and it is obviously not a trivial matter to need to come to him at this time.

"If we solve the general matter, we will solve it ourselves, but this time the matter is related to you. ”

This sentence made Lijiang even more confused. He has been guarding his dreams here for decades, and he can have anything to do with it.

Seeing that Lijiang was still unclear, the two supreme gods could only tell the reason in person.

"You used to dissipate some of your power because of this human named Mengyou, and you were displaced in this world. And this human named Mengyou has told the world how to absorb this power. In just a few decades, the mighty human beings have emerged in large numbers, and strength has become something that their hearts desire, and they have already shot at our fellow citizens. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lijiang's body was shocked. He is indeed responsible for this.

Human beings are the creatures created by this world, and they are also the main race that provides him with faith, and as a collection of beliefs in the world, he naturally has an incomparable affection for this race.

And the gods are creatures similar to him that he created after seeing human life, they are family members, compatriots, and partners to relieve loneliness.

He once divided the power of faith, wandered away from heaven and earth, and imperceptibly, the gods appeared. Now, too, the power that belongs to him is exiled to heaven and earth to be absorbed by humans.

He may have the power to take back his power, but he can't, because when the power that has been displaced from heaven and earth is withdrawn, the gods will all be dissipated.

"Take me to see it. Lijiang sighed lightly and embarked on a sad road with the two main gods.

Since then, Tong Xiaofeng has witnessed the rise and fall of the gods, and people have been switching roles between good and evil. Lijiang also rose into anger and broke the mountains and rivers with one palm, but in the end he was stopped by his compatriots. In order to appease his anger, the god of calamity turned into a magic box to seal his memories and powers, and the god of life turned into his second personality to imprison his consciousness.

In the end, he was forced to be helpless, and Lijiang led the gods to create a small world - the Star Curtain.