readx;? The Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain Range, the place where the Soul City once existed, at this moment the Soul City disappeared again, but the lonely peak was still there, the tombstone was still new, the handwriting was so profound, but it was accompanied by a wisp of dried blood, which was the name carved by the finger on the hardest rock. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sword Monarch's Tomb of Purple Cold!"

The new tomb is still standing there, weeds have grown on the grave, the entire Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain Range is so silent at this time, everyone has left, and it has turned into silence at this moment, but the heaven and earth are still going to circulate, and Ye Yichen also left when the first weeds grew on the new tomb.

He buried him here according to Zi Han's words, but he didn't take away his heart, maybe he had already guessed that the Heavenly Soul Emperor Lord had said that Zi Han had half of the soul city mark on his body, and it was in his heart.

But Ye Yichen couldn't bear it, what about the imprint, in his heart, Zihan was much more important than the imprint, if he had a soul city, if he could live Zihan at the cost of the soul city, he was willing to exchange the soul city for it, he would rather give up the inheritance and only be for Zihan alone.

Everything is like this, silent in all this, at this moment, time is like water, how can you stop, from that day's battle, everything is over, but the entire Spirit God Battlefield, and even the entire Heavenly Domain, the death of the Sword Monarch is known to everyone......

I still remember that day, when Ye Yichen returned to the Heavenly Soul, the Heartless Emperor had cried with great sorrow, and the Heartless Emperor on that day held a ceremony to seal the king in the Heavenly Soul Imperial City, but the Heavenly Soul Dynasty has only been crowned three kings since ancient times!

But on that day, the Heavenly Soul Dynasty reneged on the rules that had existed for thousands of years, and that **** personally ascended the high platform to seal Zihan - the King of Heavenly Soul Han!

Zi Han achieved the fourth king of the Heavenly Soul Dynasty on that day, he went to take the mark for the Heavenly Soul Dynasty, but he died in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain Range, he seemed to respond to the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and died in the Ten Thousand Tribulations, no one could stop him, but the name of the Han King was established in the Heavenly Soul Dynasty.

On the second day after Ye Yichen returned to the Heavenly Soul, he did not stay, but left again, he had many places, he went to find the traces of the blood moon, because at that moment, in the last sentence left by Zi Han, he really wanted the blood moon, which was his last wish.

But when Ye Xiyu stared at the void every time, she couldn't understand why Zi Han didn't mention the love he had cared about at the last moment!

The darkness of that day, in the Tianxuan Sect, Luo Xue stood in front of Wanxian Cliff, looking at the figure in the stone carving, that night she challenged the stone carving countless times, just to look at the person in the stone carving, but she was still fighting in the white dress stained with blood......

If she waits quietly, she can't fight anymore in the end, and she can't win the figure in the stone carving, because that figure is too amazing, and how many people can win.

Zi Han had a great enmity with the Liuyun Dynasty, but he stayed in Luo Xue's heart, and countless people passed by, but he was the only one......

In the Heavenly Domain, there are many dynasties that have set up white flags for Zihan, they can't provoke the Heavenly City, they can't provoke the Protoss, but they don't say anything, they can only silently set up a white flag to worship the Sword Monarch......

However, everything he did and what he heard seemed to be related to the Sword Monarch, regret, sigh, disgust, hatred, countless people have countless attitudes and emotions, who can stop it, maybe no one cares about it for a long time, but with the death of the Sword Monarch, all beings already know that the creatures that were once exiled have set foot in this world again......

"The Sword Monarch died in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain Range, so Tianjiao passed away like this"

"It is said that he was killed by those heinous races before the eons of time!"

"It seems that the Sword Monarch is just like this, isn't he invincible at the same level? It's not that he is still dying in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain Range, arrogant or something, and in the end it is still a piece of loess!"

"Shut up, what do you know, the Sword Monarch fought alone against many living beings, fought hundreds of Spirit God Six Turns with the realm of the Spirit God Five Turns, killed them one by one, and even faced four Spirit God Seven Turns at the same time and still cut the opponent under the sword, if it wasn't for the last Sword Monarch to fight until the spiritual power was exhausted, and the Spirit God Eight turned his hands to kill, how could he fall?

"How can the Sword Monarch be weaker than anyone else in his life"

“......”

Speech is like a storm, everything passes quietly, today's speech does not know how many days it can last, with time will always be forgotten, this is only a matter of time, today everyone remembers, time always passes, if it is ten years later?

In this world, there are too many uncertainties in all this, the dead may have passed away, everything has no result, if you don't know cause and effect, you don't know reincarnation, who has remembered, only the person who has cared will remember him......

At one point, he was silent in everyone's memory until a long time later......

......

Heaven and earth flow, in the battlefield of the spirit gods, she looked at the mountains in the distance, she never approached, never looked at it, not because she didn't want to, but she didn't dare, she didn't dare to look, she was afraid that she couldn't afford him, so she stood outside the mountain range for a month.

In January, she thought too much, from the time she first met, that weak young man, the sword monarch who amazed the world today, everything was lost with the wind and gone with time.

The Heavenly City has long been closed, no one has ever known all this, maybe Meng Xiyao is still standing in the Heavenly City, standing in front of that cliff, standing under the falling flowers, the falling flowers are very beautiful, and she is even more beautiful, she is looking, she is waiting, waiting for someone, maybe when she knows, there is already only a pile of dry bones left in that tomb......

Qingluo looked at everything in front of her at this time, she couldn't help crying, but at that last moment, she suddenly turned around and walked towards the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain Range, step by step, never looking back, not hesitating, she finally left her figure in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Mountain Range, if at that moment, when she walked to that lonely peak.

The grave in front of her, the tombstone in front of the tomb, the light fall in front of the monument, she looked at it, but at this time the corners of her mouth couldn't help but have a smile, at this time she flirted with jade hands, accompanied by the skirt lightly, a sword light moved from the sky, with a light sound, turned into a simple long sword.

"I asked for it back from Ye Yichen's hand, this sword has accompanied you for a lifetime, and it should also accompany you to sleep"

"I have no regrets when I met you in this life, you were always so far away from me in the past, but now you and I are so close"

"I will be with you all the way until my gray hair is dyed."

"Except for the triple snow on the monarch's body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes!"

"I always like to look at you dressed in white"

“......”

Qingluo leaned in front of the tombstone, the long water-blue hair was still on her waist, just like when she first met, I don't know how long it took, I don't know how much it had passed, Qingluo was always talking in front of Zihan's grave, she seemed to have forgotten her tiredness, and said everything she wanted to say.

But at that moment, when she and Zi Han were talking about a thousand feelings, no one felt it, and she didn't even notice it, her eyes looked at the scenery in the distance, describing everything she saw for Zi Han.

She never left after all, but at a certain moment, in the tomb, in the coffin, Zi Han's face was still as white as snow, he was gone, there was no life, but in the coffin, on top of the hideous scars on his chest, there was a golden lotus blooming at this moment.

The golden lotus rose together, and a pair of lotus flowers were born, and the golden stretched lotus petals turned into dots of golden fluorescence, accompanied by the swaying of the golden lotus, the fluorescence fell into Zi Han's body, at this moment, at this moment......

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