Yun Huan looked at Su Changli and spoke softly,

"Let yourself go, okay?"

The girl's voice was soft, and her eyes were shining with tears,

"I've actually been with you all these years, and it's very uncomfortable to watch you torture yourself."

"Yuze won't blame you, and neither will I."

"Chang Li, you didn't make any mistake with you back then."

"Kunwu Sword Sect attacked Xuanyuan Sect, Yu Ze was caught in the middle, feeling guilty and blaming himself, that was the path he chose by himself, and he was ready to die before he came, it has nothing to do with you."

The elders of the division disregarded morality and attacked a few teenagers who had not yet grown up.

On the one hand, he is a close friend, and on the other hand, he is a teacher who has a great kindness to him.

Yuze had no choice but to sacrifice his life for righteousness.

But none of this has anything to do with Su Changli.

He shouldn't have to carry that.

"Spare yourself."

Yun Huan looked at Su Changli and spoke softly,

"Promise me to let the former Su Changli come back, okay."

Su Changli seemed to realize something, condensed the spiritual power around his body, and sent it towards Yun Huan's body,

"Yun Huan. Don't leave. ”

Spiritual power is the guide, flesh and blood are sacrifices, and he wants to keep him.

Looking at Su Changli's movements, Song Qingyun's face changed slightly, as if he wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Sang Luo.

He looked at Sangluo,

"Senior sister, such a reversal forbidden technique, the master can't stand it."

Sang Luo Jieyin supported the spiritual breath on the top of the Liudao Mountain, and looked at the two people not far away,

"Can't stop it, Yun Huan is the obsession of the master."

It's been a thousand years, Yu Ze's death, Yun Huan's fall, these are all the demons and obsessions that trapped Shizun.

Tears appeared in Song Qingyun's eyes,

"But, we're just looking at him."

I finally woke up.

Uncle Chu Xue went to the upper realm, Uncle Changluo fell, and now they only have the master left.

Sang Luo looked at the two people not far away, his eyes changed for a long time, and finally lowered his eyes and said softly,

"Master, it's going to be fine."

Yun Huan, I won't let the master have anything to do.

I don't know why, but Sang Luo just believes in Yun Huan.

A thousand years ago, he exchanged his life for his life and pulled the fallen boy back into the world.

has been silently accompanying him for thousands of years, how could he be willing to have an accident?

Song Qingyun nervously clenched the hand hanging by his side and looked at Sang Luo,

"Senior sister, that. That senior, can you still be saved? ”

Sang Luo said in a low voice,

"I can't save it."

She failed to comprehend the Tao of life and death, and Yun Huan, with only a trace of residual soul, has passed for thousands of years with the pearl flower, and this interdependent spiritual breath is about to disperse.

If Chu Yanshu is here, he may be able to retain Yun Huan's soul for a while.

But things are always so wrong, she can only gather the remnants of the soul for her, but she can't keep it.

Song Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at Changli Jianzun and the purple-clothed girl not far away, Shizun's life was really hard.

Liudao Mountain is a single bloody battle, and the Snow Peak has been in retreat for thousands of years, except for Uncle Changluo, there was no one to talk to in the past, he was really lonely.

Su Changli failed to keep Yun Huan after all.

His spiritual breath was dissipated, and it was completely useless to Yun Huan's soul.

In this life, he can only practice swords.

For other ways, it doesn't work at all.

Yun Huan raised his hand to touch his eyebrows and spoke softly,

"Long leave, live well, we. See you in the afterlife. ”

But as far as Su Changli is concerned, how can there be any afterlife?

A monk has a long life, especially for a person like him who has extremely high cultivation talent, on the road of immortality, the immortal road is at the end, and it is just a wisp of breeze in the mountains, where is there an afterlife?

However, the rest of my life will be long.

The third is more ~

(End of chapter)