Chapter 501 narrates

Sleepless nights.

It's not yet early in the morning, the rain is still falling, everything is shrouded in the rain curtain, the flowers are withering in the rain, there is no one on the streets of the city, and the begonia flowers are blooming vigorously.

In the cloister of the courtyard, someone woke up early, raised his head, and looked at the cloudy day that was still raining, the weather has been rainy recently, and the weather is very cold.

"Great Prince, the carriage and horses have been packed, and we will be able to set off in a while. ”

Behind Xue Huangji, He Chen came over and said to him.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Sighing softly, Xue Huangji's tone was full of loneliness.

"Is it so early?

"Seeing each other is separation, it's better not to see each other, so that he can still have a thought in his heart, leave all the best to him, why let him experience the pain of parting?"

"Go and tell everyone that in half an hour, everyone will finish their breakfast and set off for Tiandou. ”

"Yes......"

"Will you come? Seeing you again, I'm afraid I can't help but change my mind......"

The fallen leaves on the branches were scattered in the showers, and very few people woke up at this time, most of them were in warm dreams, and the dark sky was dressed in thin clothes, walking towards a place.

Today, he is going to meet a very important person and fulfill some long-cherished wishes in his heart.

Walking alone in the rain is like meeting a friend I haven't visited in a long time.

After walking for a short time, a man appeared in front of him, holding an umbrella in the rain, looking at him, and said to him:

"You're here anyway. ”

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"What did you just say?!"

In the twilight, Shentian looked at Yan opposite, and Yan's words just now made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Styx, I still remember that you have been looking for your sister again, don't I? I have her whereabouts, last time, I didn't have time to tell you, I still want to tell you. ”

The whereabouts of my sister, for so many years, this has always been a problem in the heart of the Styx, although when he was in Takamagahara, Wei Miaoyue personally told him that the Styx Snow was dead, and she killed her, but the Stygian still did not believe in accepting this fact.

There was a voice in his heart that told him that Stygian Snow was still alive, even if she died, he would live to see people, and to see corpses when he died, to know the people she knew in this world, to find the traces she left in this world, to know, how was she doing, and whether she was bullied? As her brother, he was really incompetent.

"Tomorrow, I want to say goodbye to a friend, a very important friend, and I want to see him. ”

"Oh, is that so? That friend is more important than your sister?"

"How, how is it possible!!"

"How can there be anything more important than the fall of light snow......

He said a little weakly, between his sister and Xue Huangji, who is important, who is what he wants the most......

"Then why not tomorrow?"

"Because I have other things to do later, let's be close to morning tomorrow, if I don't come, I won't have time to tell you about my sister's whereabouts in the future, and the next time you know, I'm afraid it will be a long, long time......"

After saying this, Yan left, which seemed like a threat.

Let the underworld judge for himself, which is more important.

Looking at the face of the Stygian, Yan was also a little unbearable, in fact, it was not his intention to come to the Stygian.

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"I heard Evil Moon and Hu Liena say, you met the remnants of that Heavenly Spirit City, why are you still in contact with that little guy?"

Bibi Dong seemed to ask casually, she suddenly summoned Yan alone, Yan didn't expect it to be this question.

"No, I'm Bibi Dong-sama......"

Yan, who was scared, wanted to defend and ask for forgiveness, but the next moment Bibi Dong changed his words and said:

"Actually, there's nothing bad about it, he has helped you so much, and you value love and righteousness, and you are still friends......"

"Your Majesty, I don't know what you mean. ”

"Find a way to hold back that brother of yours tomorrow, the longer the better, and don't let him interfere with what our Martial Spirit Hall is going to do tomorrow, Yan, do you understand what I mean......"

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"Click......"

The rain curtain cut off the sight of the two people, Yan looked at the Shentian who went to the appointment as scheduled, and for some reason he felt a little sorry in his heart, he took advantage of the psychology of the Shentian and the feelings between them, just so that he could stay in the Wuhun Palace.

Many years have passed, they have all changed, and so has He Yan, becoming more selfish.

I'm afraid that after today, the last friendship between them will be gone, and they will part ways since then, just because he dragged the underworld and created an opportunity for the Wuhun Hall to assassinate Xue Huangji.

That's fine, they should have been separated a long time ago, and they weren't all the way.

"I've come to hear from my sister, you said. ”

"Of course, I'll tell you, this is not the place to talk, let's change places. ”

Turning around, Yan led Shentian to a small attic, where a few things were already ready, morning tea and a little food.

"Come, eat something first?"

Shen Tian was not polite, picked up something and ate it with an indifferent expression, and said coldly:

"Try to make a long story short, I'm in a hurry. ”

"What time?"

"Go see off a friend. ”

"Am I not your friend?"

"Of course...... Brother Yan can be said to be the first friend I have met in this world. ”

I don't know why Styx was a little indifferent to him when he saw Yan again, because he suddenly wanted to tell him the news of Styx Snow, which disrupted his plan to send Xue Huangji?

Obviously, they have been friends for so long, and they have even known Xue Huang Ji for much longer and have so many memories.

Thinking of this, Shentian's face softened slightly, and he was no longer cold to Yan.

Sensing the change in Stygian's face, Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"The last time we met in a hurry, it was too hasty, this time we need to have a good talk. ”

"Well, well, I don't have anything to say. ”

"Why not, I have a lot of things to ask you. ”

"What could be the problem......

Styx laughed self-deprecatingly and said:

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, so there must still be some strangeness. ”

"Xiaowan, after you lost her, did you meet a girl you liked, or did anyone like you?"

Yan asked.

Stygian's movements froze, if someone else asked him this sentence, Styx would have killed him by now.

It was Yan who asked this, but Shentian felt that it was not against the peace.

"It's not for nothing......

It was as if he had fallen into a memory all of a sudden, and he thought of many people.

"Oh, who are they? I guess the people you like are special. ”

"Well, they are all very strong and independent girls, they have their own ideas, and one person is the eldest lady of the Xingluo Xu family, who has a rough background, and finally understood her true identity and chose to leave with her father. ”

"Now I guess she's somewhere quiet in the world, living her own life. ”

"There is also a person from the Wuhun Palace, her voice is very good, we met by mistake, and parted by mistake, and finally we met on the battlefield, I understood that it was impossible between us, and we were destined to be enemies for life, so I killed her ruthlessly. ”

"That's ......"

"There is another one, it is the daughter of the unicorn crown, she has a hard life, almost never gets love, so she finally blackened, she is also very pitiful, all her life, she didn't get the love she wanted, and finally ......"

"I killed her out of some necessity. ”

Thinking of something, the dark sky seemed to be nostalgic, releasing one after another martial spirits, there are sound angel martial souls with beautiful voices, there are regrettable star and moon god martial souls, and there are so many and so on.

Each martial soul represents an experience, a poignant story, and the dark sky looks at the martial spirits released by himself one after another, as if he sees their original owners again, his face is nostalgic, telling one story after another, and when he touches the most fragile heartstrings in his heart, he will shed tears......

Yan was on the side, as a listener, he suddenly listened to it and shed tears, in the eyes of outsiders, the underworld inherited the domineering devouring power, so enviable, but this power, while bringing him benefits, also brought him incomprehensible and endless pain......

The unspeakable pain, no one knows, only he is alone, suffering in solitude and silence.

There is no mistake