The old books simply recorded the chronicles of the Huamo Continent, which were books that could be easily bought on the streets, not precious, but they were a few books that they often looked at back then. 'Music' Essay 'Novel'

There are cracks on almost every page of the book, which is caused by often turning over and reading too much, but they have been carefully repaired by Yi Wu with needlework and thread.

"Bang-"

A few pieces of paper suddenly fell off the book and fell on the table, but they were as loud as stones hitting the ground.

Qianyue's heart didn't come suddenly, and she was a little nervous. Picking up the piece of paper, there were a few lines written on it, the handwriting was neat and neat, dignified and beautiful, even if it turned to ashes, he could recognize that it was written by Yi Wu.

It's just that why Yi Wu has a paper that he has written on is sandwiched in a book, but he clearly remembers that even if he looked through it on the day he was hunted down, there was absolutely no paper.

Then it can only say one thing!

Yi Wu has come back before, and he has come back after being hunted down.

But, why did Yi Wu come back?

Qianyue looked at the words on the paper and looked at it carefully:

Brother Yue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!

Although you will be chased and killed by the Bloody Clothes Gate, I believe that it is still possible to use your ability to escape the pursuit of a big force in the world. And I also asked the young master to send only his henchmen to go, and none of them were innate powerhouses.

It's just that I never thought that you would be forced to jump off the abyss...... I really didn't think of it......

It's the dance that hurts you......

If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have come up with this. Brother Yue, I'm sorry, if I had known this, Wu'er would rather go to the bottomless abyss with you......

The color on the paper is pale white and pleasant, but there are a few drops of water that bloom like flowers, which are Yi Wu's tears.

After reading this, Qianyue Jian's eyebrows furrowed, there were some secrets in it, so that Deyi Wu had to make this decision and let the Bloody Clothes Gate chase and kill him.

Originally, she thought that the subordinates sent by the young master of the Bloody Clothes Sect were just ordinary people, and although it would make Qianyue very embarrassed, it would not be fatal.

Who would have thought that Qianyue would be hunted down to the bottomless abyss.

This made her regret it.

It's just that Qianyue is uneasy that the hidden meaning behind Yi Wu's decision is not simple.

What force can be more powerful and terrifying than the Bloody Clothes Gate, and there are only Tianmen, Tianmo Academy, and the three major empires in the world. Even if the other forces are strong, they will not be so strong.

And Tianmen has only re-emerged in the past half a year, and it has something to do with itself, so it is impossible.

As the first school in the world, Tianmo School has solemn rules and rigorous learning style, which can also be excluded.

And the three empires, some possibilities, but they don't know much about it.

However, who exactly are "they" in the text, it seems that they have a lot of energy, more powerful than the Bloody Clothes Gate. But the aforementioned mention of the word "worldly" may indicate that "they" are not worldly.

It's just that no matter how powerful and transcendent the Heavenly Gate, the Heavenly Desert Academy, and the three major empires are, they are still forces in the world.

But the "they" in Yi Wuxin are not secular people, if not secular people, then what kind of people?

But there's no denying that it must have an amazing energy that can't be ignored.

Suddenly, Qianyue thought that she was already quite familiar with Yi Wu, who had lived together for more than ten years, and knew her very well. But now she found that she was not familiar at all, and her body was covered by a fog, hiding many secrets.

Continue to pick up the remaining pieces of paper and look at them carefully, maybe you can get some traces of Yi Wu.

It's just very disappointing, from the paper that was born, although a lot of words were written, but intermittently, most of them were about the feelings of longing for Qianyue, and a little tear stain bloomed like a thousand flowers, all over the paper.

The deep feelings of longing and sadness seem to have traveled through time and space, and fill the entire space in an instant.

Vaguely, I seemed to see a shadow sitting on the desk, holding a brush with white jade-like tender fingers, facing the white paper, extremely sad for a while, and a little crystal teardrop crossed Ruyu's cheeks and dripped onto the paper.

The weak delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, sad.

"Yi Wu ......," Qianyue muttered, and the corners of her eyes turned a little red.

At this moment, Gu Yuntong in the dantian space woke up, and there was a fluctuation of divine thoughts: "Little guy, I'm afraid that your lover's origin is not simple." ”

"Teacher, you know?" he said, aking from his grief, surprised.

The dark gold skeleton nodded, and the upper and lower rows of teeth kept moving up and down, making people understand that he was talking: "Little guy, you must know that the more powerful the cultivator, the easier it is to leave a mark in the space. Just like the realm of transforming gods, they have already begun to cultivate their own Dao, in such a weak space, even if they are very careful, they will not be able to detect and leave some marks, which will be difficult to erase for a long time, and can only be completely eliminated for a long time.

It's like on the ground, where heavier items leave deep enough marks to be difficult to disappear. ”

Qianyue nodded for a while, and the cultivation of the god powerhouse was already extremely powerful, and he was able to shatter the space. Wherever they go, they also leave a little trace, which remains deep in the space.

It's just that it's very difficult for ordinary people to perceive, and only cultivators who are strong enough can gradually perceive it.

His heart suddenly jumped, and he looked at the teacher in shock, could it be that the so-called "they" on the paper are such a group of terrifying existences.

Gu Yuntong is an immortal who has been old for a long time, so he naturally knows what Qianyue thinks in his heart, and he does not explain, but actually acts.

He stretched out a dark golden arm from the Qianyue Dantian space, and the five finger bones stretched, spreading densely and densely with Dao marks, which were complex and mysterious, thousands of times more mysterious than the equatonic Dao marks, which were the Dao Dao marks exclusive to the Fighting Saint.

The Dao Marks instantly encompassed a radius of ten zhang, and many scenes suddenly appeared, giving Qianyue the illusion of time and space disorder.

That was Gu Yuntong exerting his great magical powers, going back in time.

I saw that inside the road marks, more than a dozen figure imprints in front of the bamboo house clearly appeared, that was the place where the peerless powerhouse had stayed, it was so powerful that it was deeply imprinted in the space, and it was difficult to erase.

Everything was changing rapidly, including the figure of Chizuki rapidly receding and then disappearing.

A moment later, going back to two and a half years ago, more than a dozen figures dressed in white appeared, and in the end, Yi Wu's soft shadow appeared.

Everything instantly stops here and starts playing.

It was two and a half years ago, but now it's real. If it weren't for Qianyue knowing that this was just a phantom, she would definitely believe that the real person was right in front of her.

On the desk, Yi Wu was dressed in a pink shirt, as thin as a cicada's wings, perfectly outlining her graceful figure.

She sat there, her hair drooping from her sideburns, and her eyes were as clear as a spring, pure and immaculate. At this moment, the mist is clouded, and crystal tears continue to gush out, crossing the beautiful cheeks, carrying endless feelings and sorrows, dripping onto the paper.

Silently choked and silently wept.

The jade fingers held the brush, trembling slightly, and the word "Qianyue" was constantly written out under the pen, pouring tenderness and despair.

Standing there, Qianyue could clearly feel the original Yi Wu, how desperate there was in her heart, and the young man who was desperate was forced to fall into the bottomless abyss by herself.

She is forced to do so, and she has great hardships.

She had already planted that person with deep affection in her heart, how could she really force him to die.

Qianyue's expression was agitated, and she also felt a sense of desolation at this moment, her eyes were red and obscure, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

He longed to go over and gently held this weak Yiren in his arms.

It's just that the display is cruel, it's just the light and shadow of the past, and it can't be touched.

At this time, outside the bamboo house, the space was flooded, and more than a dozen white-clothed figures appeared silently, making Qianyue's pupils shrink slightly, each of these people is definitely a god or even a higher existence.

They stood there, and even though they were separated from time and space, they could still feel their strength. Inspired by the retrospection of time, the spatial imprint left at the beginning merged with their illusory shadows, and rushed into a vast momentum, making the void solidify and condense, and one after another pitch-black cracks emerged, tearing the void.

If it weren't for the blocking of the road marks, just this momentum would be enough to raze a hundred miles to the ground in an instant.

The power of the strong can be seen.

Such a powerful and terrifying force appeared on the Huamo Continent, even the Heavenly Gate, which is now prosperous to the extreme, is far from being able to deal with it, and even maybe all the gods of the entire continent will not be able to resist it when they go out together.