Three days later.

"Are you dead?"

"I ...... You have not returned what is yours. ”

"I am a thief, the most shameless thief......"

"I'm sorry ......"

…………

The South China Sea is cloudless.

A woman in a white dress stepped into the clouds, her eyes filled with tears.

Thorn la la......

A trace of thunder flowed from Bing Jingyue's hand, and her flickering face was bright and dark.

"In the past few days, I haven't felt any violent fluctuations in the thunder, as if you have really left."

Bing Jingyue looked at the palm of the flowing thunder light, and tears gradually flowed.

"Everyone knows that you are the ultimate, the real ultimate, only I know, you may be stronger.

If I return the [Ancient Thunder Dao] to you, will you be stronger and avoid that disaster? ”

Bing Jingyue spoke quietly, her face haggard.

This shouldn't be the state of a warrior.

After Lin Tian died, he washed his face with tears all day long.

Suddenly, everything figured it out.

Why should people be strong?

People, why do you want to live?

My vitality and blood originally came from nothingness, and my name as the daughter of the Martial Saint was even more nihilistic.

I am a voyeur, and I glimpse his unwillingness and struggle through the fluctuations of the Qi and blood of the Wild Ancient Thunder Road all day long.

The shackles given by her father were too heavy, but it did give Bing Jingyue another life that she shouldn't have seen.

It's so blazing, it's so dazzling.

Like an ascetic who never bows his head, he has to keep moving towards an unattainable goal.

From surprise, to recognition, to awe and admiration.

It's a very long way to go.

Until a few days ago, everything was gone.

I don't have a chance to see him, and I don't have a chance to return it.

Now that you are gone, what can I do?

"Then do what I have to do, and leave all this nothingness forever."

She whispered, a mesmerizing smile on her lips.

In the distance, a helicopter approached.

On top of the helicopter was a reporter from a television station.

"It was the daughter of the Martial Saint who found us, and I heard that it was the news about Lin Tian that wanted to be revealed to us."

"It's a huge news, maybe you can dig out some secrets in front of Lin Tian."

"I didn't expect that Bing Jingyue Venerable would also be related to Lin Tian."

Sitting in the passenger seat, the reporter murmured in surprise.

Bing Jingyue contacted them this morning, saying that there was very important news to be revealed, and the interview location was chosen in ...... The Land of the Fall.

"Big news, definitely big news, but I want to know what the Martial Saint's daughter is apologies to Lin Tian?"

The reporter said, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

He was aware of Lin Tian's influence on the human race at this moment.

According to what Bing Jingyue said, it should be Bingyu Martial Saint who did something sorry for Lin Tian.

If this is the case, once this news spreads, it will cause a storm for the entire human race!

"See, that should be Bing Jingyue!"

The captain suddenly spoke, and the reporter saw that there was a slender figure in a white dress standing in the sky in the distance.

Just looking at the back, it was as if a sense of sadness had suddenly hit me.

It's like a queen who is forever in the midst of endless ice.

"That's her!"

The reporter screamed, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

He also wanted to know what the guilt Bing Jingyue was talking about.

That's just at this time.

Airplanes!

A strange force descended, and the entire helicopter seemed to be frozen in the void.

A man dressed in white, with an indifferent expression and deep eyes, appeared in front of the helicopter.

"Father!" Bing Jingyue instantly turned around and shouted with anger.

And inside the helicopter.

"Ice ...... Bingbing Bingyu Martial Saint! ”

The moment the captain and reporter saw the man coming, their eyes widened and they panicked.

But seeing it, Bingyu just looked at the reporter lightly and said:

"My daughter has nothing to say today or in the future."

"Yes...... Yes, yes, yes! ”

The reporter nodded hurriedly, his face was pale at this moment, and he was already terrified.

I didn't expect the Bingyu Martial Saint to appear.

The helicopter quickly turned and quickly left.

Left alone, Bing Yu with a gloomy face and Bing Jingyue with a desperate face.

"It's just a small thing, I didn't expect it to be like this."

Bingyu looked at his daughter with a complicated expression:

"I just bought the [Desolate Ancient Thunder Dao] in the hands of the Immortal Clan, and it was the Immortal Clan who took the Lin Tianling Road.

What don't you owe him? ”

Bing Jingyue's face was pale, but she pursed her red lips tightly, looking at her father like this.

Bingyu was surprised, he read something else from his daughter's eyes.

"You ......, then Lin Tian is dead, even if you want to return it to him, you have no chance."

Bing Jingyue's body trembled, but she just turned around, and Bing Yu nodded first.

Then his body trembled, and he walked over in an instant.

"You took poison, why! Why! ”

He let out a low roar, if he hadn't returned to the Terrans, his daughter would have died in a few hours.

"Why!!"

Bing Yu let out a low roar, one hand and one claw, and wisps of black smoke grabbed out of Bing Jingyue's body.

But Bing Jingyue laughed miserably and did not speak.

Bingyu opened his mouth wide, and at this moment, he felt deep remorse in his heart.

A [Wild Ancient Thunder Dao] actually made his daughter like this.

He didn't figure it out.

In the next moment, Bing Jingyue passed out in an instant.

Bingyu held his daughter's body with one hand and one claw, and walked towards the extreme north.

Night......

"Now that Lin Tian is dead, Xiao Yue shouldn't be able to think about it."

On the balcony, Bing Qiu opened his mouth in a complicated manner, while Bing Yu stood quietly beside him.

"I didn't expect this to happen, fortunately, Lin Tian is dead, even if Xiaoyue likes Lin Tian, time will pass slowly, and it will be fine after all." Bingyu said in a deep voice.

But when he saw his brother beside him, Bing Qiuyi's face had deteriorated.

"What's wrong?" Bingyu asked.

But I saw that Bing Hatred almost roared loudly:

"Bingyu!"

"You are the Terran Martial Saint, can you bear it, the life of the Martial Saint is not your own!

Everyone else can say that Lin Tian is lucky to be dead, you ......"

Bing Qiu Yi looked at Bing Yu in disappointment:

"As a martial saint, how can you say such words?

Without Lin Tian, can the South China Sea stand it? ”

Bingyu frowned, silent, but looked into the distance.

He doesn't chase fame and fortune, and he's extremely cautious.

Meanwhile.

"You're awake, don't do this again, okay?"

On the side of the bed, Sizheng looked at Bing Jingyue who woke up with red eyes.

"I'm ......" Bing Jingyue let out a low voice and didn't speak again.

She just didn't have the will to live anymore.

It's just that Bingyu returns, and she is afraid that she will not even be able to die.

"I ...... I'll serve you food. Sizheng spoke.

Bing Jingyue didn't speak.

As Sizheng left, Bing Jingyue just lay like this.

If a person is no longer willing to live, then even the Martial Saint has no choice.

She was arranged by her father for the rest of her life.

This time, I'm really tired.

It's like a magnificent flower, slowly falling into the abyss, and the light that belongs to it has been completely extinguished.

The darkness seemed to warm up, and there seemed to be a myriad of muffled voices whispering around them.

Falling all the time, into sinking, into the endless abyss.

How nice it would be if this world was so dark all the time, why should I be allowed to get a glimpse of that ray of the sun.

Bing Jingyue closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Thorn ......

Between the fingers hidden in the quilt, a hint of blue suddenly flashed.

It's very mild, it's very irritating.

In an instant, Bing Jingyue opened her eyes.

She stared blankly at the ceiling.

Then, laughed.

pS: It's going to be a holiday, take a holiday today, and go to play games brothers.

Happy holidays in advance!