There were gusts of ghost sounds, and the wind in the hall was gusting. The alluring moonlight reflected in the place where Lu Shenchen died. And a small pit not far from the place where Lu Shenchen died. A dark stone seemed to be the center of the moonlight. Attracting the arrival of moonlight.

The dark stone emitted a soft glow under the soft moonlight, and under the reflection of the soft light, wisps of green smoke surrounded the stone.

The remnants of the humanoids, which were like small shapes, were sucked away by the dark stones, exuding a trace of spirituality. The tears that had once flowed out by Lin Xuexian in the small pit suddenly bloomed with a trace of light. Moisturizing the dark stone.

Slowly, in the center of the stone, a burst of light flashed, and a humanoid shadow took shape in the dark stone. Slowly condensed, and continued to absorb the surrounding aura, and continued to grow.

A slight roar of rage condensed and formed along the center of the dark stone. Slowly, in the innermost center of the stone, it condensed into a flesh-and-blood figure. If Han Xuewei, who was leaving, was here, she might be surprised, but obviously, there was no one in the silent hall, only the slightest ghost wind blew, taking away wisps of dead air.

The figure of the dark stone, obviously startled, even happy, and as if angry, kept beating the dark stone, but the black stone was extremely hard. After working hard for half a day, there was still no result.

As if giving up, the figure in the dark stone stopped moving, and lay quietly inside, his eyes dim, like anger and pain. Sometimes sad, sometimes laughing. The meaning of madness is full of expression. In the depths of my mind, there is even a trace of thought.

kept murmuring: "I didn't think about it, this kind of legend turned out to be true, who would be the person who just shed tears for me, thinking that I have been cultivating the immortal world for thousands of years, and I saw the hope of flying immortals, but I had no eyes, and I suffered this situation."

The figure in the dark stone fell into a legend that he had heard, and the legend of a person with eyes and tears was owed the love of this life in the past life! She can only shed once in her life, and when she does, she will no longer cry.

When the tears in the eyes condense into a small stall, it has the power to bring the dead back to life. And this great power, shaking the heavens and the earth, can reverse yin and yang.

It is said that whoever leaves such tears must be the one who loves deeply. Love and hate toss and turn, and is not tolerated by the world.

For a person's streamer,

Never let tears flow from your eyes again

I will use the care of my life,

to compensate for an ancient legend that I owe in my past life,

There is one and only one tear in everyone's heart,

But you don't know when, for whom, and why.

Or out of sadness, or out of emotion, or out of happiness.

Maybe it's because of the people who love you the most, maybe because of the people you love the most.

You can only cry once in your life, and when you pass this tear, you won't cry again.

When the tears run out, the moonlight will attract the remnants of the loved ones. Coalescing and forming. Finally, the special effect of bringing the dead back to life.

Thinking of this, the stone in the darkness trembled in his heart. I don't know if there are no tears in my eyes, or if I am hurt too deeply by love. For a moment, it was silent.

The figure sighed lightly: "When what you shed is no longer tears, but your blood, the blood you lose for growth, you understand the pain of love, you understand the difficulty of survival, and you also understand the beauty of sadness." But at the same time, your blood will wither, you will be in pain, and you will grow old in loneliness and loneliness."

Thinking of this, the stone in the darkness showed an unwilling look, and his eyes looked coldly at the dark stone wall that surrounded him. said fiercely: "For thousands of years, can you be trapped by such a small stone, how ridiculous is this?" Han Xuewei, you wait, the day I break the wall is the day I will find you to report my sword, you wait", after speaking, he stopped muttering, and sat silently in the center of the dark stone wall and silently operated the exercises.

Patches of moonlight, with the operation of the human shadow exercises, were like yaks drinking water, and they were all sucked away by the dark stones. And with the continuous entry of moonlight. The swarthy stone kept turning, and under the light of the moon, it whispered happily. The surging vitality continued to emanate from the stones. There is an inexplicable majesty that emanates from the stone

Under the moonlight, two figures tossed and fell. Flying swords were everywhere, and one of them had a stilted waist and eyes like red flowers. It's beautiful. Although the entire face is surrounded by a black scarf, Ren Ran can see that she is a rare beauty. But at this time, she seemed to be a little impatient. He said in a deep voice: "I've been entangled for so long, you should let go." And this woman is none other than Han Xuewei.

"To be complicit in the murderer of the master is to be the one who dies. In this life, I swear to kill all of you. Even if the cape ends the world". A voice with a cold meaning came out of the mouth of another woman, and at a glance, it was Lin Xuexian.

Hearing this, Han Xuewei's eyes were cold. With a deep voice, he said to himself: "I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to seek death like this, then it's no wonder to me."

Although I couldn't hear what Han Xuewei said, it was obviously not a good thing. Thinking of this, Lin Xuexian gritted her silver teeth, although along the way, the masked woman gave Lin Xuexian a phenomenon of not going all out, but Lin Xuexian didn't care about this. Lin Xuexian only wanted to know which person killed his master, so that Lin Xuexian could find the other party to fight hard.

Before Lin Xuexian could make any moves, Han Xuewei's posture turned and she waved her hand. The green sword is like seeing the sun through the clouds, exuding dazzling clouds. In an instant, it appeared on Lin Xuexian's face, exuding an awe-inspiring aura. Facing Lin Xuexian, he slashed away.

Seeing this, although Lin Xuexian's body was covered with scars, it was obvious that he had been injured from the fight with the masked woman just now. However, when he saw the blue sword that suddenly appeared, he didn't dare to slack off. The flying sword in his hand is a grid against the green sword.

As soon as the sword slammed into the sword, Lin Xuexian's body flew upside down like a catkins by the force exerted on the green sword.

At this time, only a cold snort was heard into Lin Xuexian's ears. The figure of the masked woman, taking advantage of this moment, appeared beside Lin Xuexian. Facing Lin Xuexian's back, it was struck out with a palm.

only heard the sound of "Peng", and Lin Xuexian, who flew upside down, was hit on the ground by Han Xuewei. Crashed into a deep crater. Blood spurted out of the air because of the palm blow. It was sprinkled even more.

looked at Lin Xuexian, who was injured and couldn't stand up in the huge pit. Han Xuewei sneered slightly, pinched the sword in her hand, and the mana of the green sword condensed violently. Exudes an awe-inspiring sound. Facing Lin Xuexian, he slashed hard.

Lin Xuexian, who was injured and had no power to resist, saw this, and his eyes froze. A wave of despair welled up in my heart. However, at this point, it is obviously useless. I couldn't help but close my eyes and wait for death to come, maybe it would be a relief.