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The chirping of the Nanfei Hongyan was also slightly sad.

This is the day agreed between Meng Jiangnu and Fan Qiliang, with the autumn frost as the guide and the wild goose as the trace, Meng Jiangnu will return from the demon clan outside the Guanwai.

This time back, Meng Jiangnu has already thought about it, completely concealed the identity of the demon clan, and together with Langjun Fan Qiliang, lived in both houses, read the holy scriptures of Zhuzi, sang poems and songs, and only became an ordinary Confucian couple.

Wake up in the morning and praise the sages, and return in the evening to read poetry. Qing strokes the qin, the king shakes the strings, the joy is harmonious, the hand of the son to the white head, it is the joy of family.

This is her choice, and she asks responsibly, when "you can't have both fish and bear's paws", she is willing to give up her mission and duty as a demon saintess.

Returned to the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan, removed the power of the demon spirit in the whole body, turned into a piece of demon spirit jade, and returned to the sacrifice platform of the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan.

Meng Jiangnu, who washed away her demonic spirit, was full of the light of wisdom and thought, as well as the holy light of love.

She looked forward to forgetting her demon clan background and turning into a human being, carefree.

She looks forward to being an ordinary little lady from now on, a husband and children, and enjoying a family.

But when she returned to the border of the Great Wall with hope, she found that the majestic Great Wall of Shengli was replaced by the magnificent Great Wall of National Fortune.

Crossing the Great Wall and returning to her former residence, the dust has soaked her memories and nothing has changed, but her beloved Langjun Fan Qiliang is gone.

After asking around, Meng Jiangnu learned that Langjun Fan Qiliang was forced to death by Qin Shi Huang's generals, so he was buried in the Great Wall of National Fortune.

This moment!

The heart is like ashes!

This moment!

Resentment!

This moment!

She rushed madly towards the Great Wall of National Fortune.

Bump!

All the holy power in her body poured out,

Countless holy powers, supernatural powers, and spells blasted over.

But to no avail, it was the Great Wall forged by the national fortune of the entire Tianren Continent, and it was stronger than the Great Wall of Shengli.

The people of the human race are united, and the ambition of Emperor Qin to sweep away Liuhe, how can it be shaken by a great Confucian who cultivates his thoughts as a demon in Meng Jiangnu?

"Fan Lang!"

Sad and sad, Meng Jiangnu is like a walking corpse, losing her soul.

She's crazy, she's crazy!

A demonic wind returned to the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan, reabsorbing the power of the demon spirit in the demon spirit jade, and thoughts such as hatred, anger, and sadness poured into Zhihai, and he directly regarded the power of the demon spirit as holy power.

In the sea of wisdom, it turned into a hundred rain pillars, and then turned into a hundred into one, and the idea of hatred was deeply rooted, and in an instant, the cultivation of the great sage of the demon race and the half-saint of the human race was achieved.

The four great sages who swept away the rest of the demon clan, Lian Jue killed, and the five great sages of the demon clan led tens of millions of demon clans to kill the Great Wall of Qin Shi Huang.

Cry!

The instrument in Meng Jiangnu's wisdom sea is "tears", endless tears, tears full of sadness and anger. On the edge of the Great Wall, it surged out like a roar.

At the same time, the tears with the power of demons and holy power are multiplied, and every drop seems to have the power of a thousand jun, hitting the Great Wall of National Fortune, only to see that pieces of national fortune bricks and stones are corroded and melted by tears, and the national fortune of the Qin Dynasty also recedes like a tide.

Crazy!

The demon and barbarian armies frantically poured into the pass, and the people of the human race suffered, and the Qin Emperor hurriedly sent a large army to suppress it.

However, at the same time, because of the tyranny of Emperor Qin, the people of the world were not able to make a living, and the rebels from all over the country took this opportunity to surge.

The reunification that had been achieved with great difficulty, and the civil strife that had been quelled, collapsed in an instant.

Meng Jiangnu's demon nature is revealed, the edification of the sage books for many years, and the teachings of the teacher Yasheng Mengzi are completely useless, and she will be jealous of the death of Langjun Fan Qiliang, and hate the entire human race.

The five sages of the demon clan entered the customs and slaughtered wildly.

Meng Jiangnu cried all the way, and the Great Wall of Guoyun fell all the way to the border, and in seven hundred and forty-nine days, Fan Qiliang's bones were finally cried out.

The Great Wall of National Fortune that dissolved revealed Fan Qiliang's lonely bones, and his deep eyes revealed an extremely unwilling and reluctant obsession.

"Fan Lang, ......"

All the lovesickness and hatred, all the love and promise, all the love and hatred sorrows, were completely vented at this moment......

However, before Meng Jiangnu had time to quietly step forward and touch the bones of Langjun Fan Qiliang, the sub-saint Mencius returned from the outer heavens with the hundred saints.

Seeing the ruins of the human race, the invasion of demons and barbarians, and the destruction of the Great Wall...... This turned out to be the act of Meng Jiangnu, a disciple of the demon clan that he accepted, and the sub-sage Mengzi Shengwei was furious, and cleaned up the portal with the hundred saints, swept the demon barbarians out of the country, and personally killed the five sages of the demon clan.

I have always believed that the human heart is inherently good, but the devil is not. I have planted evil causes, and I have come to bear this evil fruit!"

Just when Mencius was furious and wanted to kill Meng Jiangnu in one fell swoop, the bones of Fan Qiliang's great Confucian suddenly burst out with a thousand rays of light, and he was sanctified after his death, becoming a semi-saint bone, and using incredible magical powers to convey all kinds of messages and sub-saint Mencius.

Saints also do not know, and saints make mistakes. Yasheng Mencius, who knew all the causes and effects before and after, sharply questioned Meng Jiangnu, the ladyboy has a different path, why did she fall in love with the great Confucian of the human race and cause such a catastrophe, but Meng Jiangnu said it conclusively, love is love, everything has no regrets, and everything is not ashamed.

After finishing speaking, Meng Jiangnu fell from the body of the great sage demon, and the sub-sage Mencius couldn't catch up, so he could only sigh with tears and burn the body of Meng Jiang's banshee saint, and the remaining remnants were imprisoned in the misty and rainy forest outside the pass.

"Ah...... Fan Lang ......"

At the moment when Meng Jiangnu's body died, the consciousness of Hong Liyu attached to her suddenly woke up.

She looked back in a daze, trying to pull herself out of the pain. It turns out that the love of the human race can really be so unforgettable, and it turns out that Aunt Jiang's thoughts when she was faced with a choice and choice turned out to be like this......

The demon spirit jade on Hong Liyu's chest emitted a flickering golden light, and the half-saint bones in Su Lin's hand also reflected each other.

"Liyu...... You...... Are you Liyu?"

Su Lin, who came to his senses, found out that when he was Fan Qiliang, that Meng Jiangnu turned out to be Liyu. At this time, Liyu in front of her was a pretty woman staring at a pair of cute rabbit ears.

Still in a dream, mourning, groaning, and feeling like a colic.

Eyes look at each other, enthusiastic, shy, autumn waves suddenly.

"Surin, I'...... We are in the middle of the storm of the misty rain and the Lost Forest, just ...... After experiencing the unforgettable love between Meng Jiangnu and Fan Qiliang, it was Meng Jiangnu's remnants with the storm of 'heart death', and the unquenchable resentment swept us into a dream.

If we can't help the two of them channel their emotions and thoughts, let them stay in it...... I will always fall into this endless cycle of love, and I will not be allowed to go out......"

Hong Liyu wanted to cover the seductive feminine features on his body with his hands, but he couldn't do so, blocking this and exposing there, and there were two rabbit ears that couldn't be hidden.

"Channeling emotional thoughts?"

Su Lin fell into deep thought, Fang Cai's earth-shattering and empathetic, and his heart was also surging with that kind of emotional thoughts that were difficult to calm down.

The love between Confucianism and the demon girl, the blend of life and death across races and civilizations, what a touching and incomparable way is this!

The bones of the half-saint Fan Qiliang also conveyed a similar appeal, not for anything else, but only for the right name. Fan Qiliang and Meng Jiangnu failed to see each other before they died, and they lost their physical and spiritual sense after their deaths, but their thoughts were inherited in one line, and they looked forward to meeting and carrying forward again.

"Quick...... Su Lin, with your literary talent, it shouldn't be difficult to make a poem that can channel the remnants of Meng Jiangnu, it must be ...... We must cut into the past and present of this love, otherwise we will soon be drawn into the illusion of the second reincarnation! After many reincarnations, we will completely lose ourselves, our hearts will be destroyed, and we will become the walking dead!"

The surrounding scene was about to twist again, and Hong Liyu knew that the second reincarnation illusion was about to start again, and hurriedly urged Su Lindao.

But as soon as her words fell, the illusion of reincarnation was activated, and Su Lin once again turned into a scholar Fan Qiliang, and Hong Liyu turned into a cute and delicate rabbit Meng Jiangnu looking up at Fan Qiliang on the grass.

admiration, acquaintance, acquaintance, love, love, stay......

But they will be separated, parted, and met indefinitely......

Love is reincarnated again, and the lovesickness pieces are broken!

After experiencing another broken liver and intestines, Su Lin's eyes were even more confused, and he couldn't extricate himself from Fan Qiliang's role, muttering stupid words in his mouth, stretching out his hands to chase but couldn't. Like the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, all the illusions return, the empty and quiet heart, and the uneven thoughts.

"Surin, come ...... If we reincarnate again, we won't be able to extricate ourselves!"

Hong Liyu's eyes were full of bitterness, chewing on the beauty of love over and over again, and then looked at the youthful Su Lin, and his eyes couldn't help but become confused. This situation and this scene, the people of Qiushui Yi, but how similar it is.

Should...... Where do we go from here?

The trade-off!

How to take and how to give up?

Just when Hong Liyu fell into a short period of confusion, suddenly, from Su Lin's body, an unprecedented momentum erupted.

"That'...... That's Surin...... Did you think of it?"

Hong Liyu, who was surprised, raised his head and stared at Su Lin tightly. I saw that Su Lin's eyes were closed, as if he was constantly brewing, meditating, the momentum on his body was rising, and a kind of affectionate and loving thought suddenly burst out.

"The end of the world...... Come on!"

With a sharp shout, in the void, Su Lin's Tianya Demon Pen suddenly appeared.

Hold the pen!

Concentrate!

Drop the pen!

Book!

The holy power surged out from the sea of wisdom, and the thoughts of love and love gathered gold, and under the stroke of Su Lin's big brush, the words turned into gold, and complained and complained: "Ask what the world is like, and teach life and death to promise ......"