Sang Luo raised his eyes and looked at the long river not far away, and asked Chu Yanshu,

"Did you fish her up from that river?"

Chu Yanshu nodded, hummed, then thought for a moment, and said,

"About 600 years ago."

The speed of time here seems to be a little different from the speed of time outside.

She has been out for more than ten years, but here, it has been a thousand years.

When he met Yun He that day, she only had this remnant soul left, if it weren't for the heavenly opportunity to protect her, she might really be gone.

According to the original trajectory, she was going to give birth often.

But because of the crippled soul breath, perhaps, she can only be a flower and plant elf, her life is short, and she may not be able to step into the road of immortality in her life.

So, he fished her out of the river of life and death.

There is only one remnant soul left, and after all, it can still be cultivated.

Or maybe it was the reincarnation of cause and effect, he planted a red line of cause and effect on her that day, and in the future, because he sensed the causal breath of this red line, he fished her out of the river.

Lingdie also sensed Sangluo's breath, and rubbed her fingertips very obediently, and then flew around her twice.

Sang Luo looked at Yun He, a shallow smile appeared in his eyes, even if there was only a remnant soul left, it was better than going to be born.

After all, she still has some memories and consciousness.

It doesn't matter if her cultivation is slow, they can bring her back to the Cangwu Fourteen Continents, and they can also help her comprehend the Great Dao.

As long as people are still there, there will always be a way.

Watching the spirit butterfly fly away, Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu, his obsidian-like eyes were clear and clear, reflecting a little distressed,

"The river is so cold that today, how many times have you almost fallen into it?"

In the past ten years, she has not been sad.

is accompanied by the ancestor, accompanied by the master, as well as Song Qingyun and a few senior brothers.

Coupled with Lin Qinghan, Ji Qingfeng, Lu Changsheng, and Zhang Jianting, they will not fight alone.

But he is different, for thousands of years, there has been no one to accompany him, only infinite loneliness and killing, and he is in darkness and cannot see the light.

Chu Yanshu looked at the vast river and said softly,

"Actually, it's fine."

He turned his head to look at Sang Luo, with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of affection.

"It's all worth it."

And to go, it is not that there is no light.

His light has always been in his heart.

He was disgusted by the darkness in which there was no light of day, only blood and carnage.

But now, he knew that there was light in his heart, and the light that illuminated him would always come to him.

It's dark, but it's only temporary.

So, no matter how much killing and darkness there is, there is light in his heart.

Well, it's not too sad.

Chu Yanshu understated his killings in the past thousand years.

He told Sang Luo that he was not tired or bitter.

But Sang Luo knew that after thousands of years, reshaping the physical body, suppressing the strange turbid qi, on the bank of life and death, on the banks of life and death, how could he not be bitter?

“.”

"So, this time, it was Zhang Jianting who came with you?"

Chu Yanshu asked Sang Luo.

Sang Luo nodded,

"Yes, a few days ago, he entered Daoshan in the team of heavenly concubines dedicated to Helian Fu in various places, but it seems that Helian Fu used it to heal his wounds, he injured Helian Fu and fled elsewhere."

However, after that, she did not contact him again.

(End of chapter)