Xiao Wu was escorted by a team of Tiangang guards to a moat where black stones stand and no grass grows, which is Zhuxiantai.

Under the Zhuxian platform, the dense black fog swirled and rolled, and the wind was terrible and howling, screaming like a ghost crying wolf, making people's scalp numb and creepy.

Xiao Wu stood proudly, glancing at the stage of Zhuxian in despair, knowing that her unlucky life would come to an end here.

Breaking free from the shackles of Tianqi and Tianlin, Xiao Wu tidied up her robe, faced the direction of Xiyi Immortal Mansion, knelt down, and solemnly buckled her three heads, she was saying goodbye to her master and brothers, and also to her past.

Tears flowed quietly on her face, she was reluctant and nostalgic in her heart, but in the face of cruel fate and powerless power, she was unwilling, and she was helpless to be driven to death......

If she can get away with it and pass through the wind of Zhuxiantai, she can only have her soul left, and let the wind of fate blow to a place she doesn't know, maybe she has been floating in the world, or she may be reincarnated, as a human, as a bird, as a beast, and as an ant...... How incompetence began, it has nothing to do with the present.

Xiao Wu stood up, stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the thick fog rolling under her feet, and slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were empty.

The wind swept the robes and hunted, and the white clothes stained red by blood were the only bright colors on the top of this gloomy cliff, exuding a poignant solitude, Xiao Wu no longer shed tears, and there was a hint of mockery on her cold face.

What is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death?

Closing her eyes, Xiao Wu jumped resolutely, with bruises all over her body, heartache with broken liver and intestines, and endless grief and fear, in the rolling fog, she fell straight down.

Her ears were like a ghost's cry, her anger continued to hurt, her increasingly fragile flesh was constantly cut by some hard objects, squeezed by coercion, her robe was cut and torn, dyed red, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, nose and eyes......

But all the pain can't withstand the pain of a tear in the chest, and the hand is habitually touching the chest.

It's good! It won't hurt anymore.

The body finally couldn't stand the pressure anymore and began to crack, and the fragments flew away like fish scales, with a bright light.

This feels so familiar, like the feeling of being in a wind tunnel at the bottom of the Xuanqi Pond.

"How to come, how to go, it's really peculiar, it's just that, alas, the ...... of this life"

Xiao Wu fell rapidly, really feeling all kinds of pain on her body, and began to laugh at herself in her heart, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

Xiao Wu's body slowly dispersed, her head began to shatter, and she flew away piece by piece, and she could feel the pain slowly dissipate, her consciousness gradually blurred, and the happy and sad scenes gradually faded away......

No one knows, where the wind will throw Xiao Wu, where it will go, and the world that is drifting away will never matter her again. In the Nine Heavens, there will never be a girl named Lu Xiaowu or Jade Longqing.

Ten thousand years is a long time and a short time.

In the 10,000 years of Heavenly Court, Xiao Wu has just grown from a little girl in the cardamom years to a pavilion girl, and her life has ended before it has even begun.

Lu Xiaowu is dead!

Nothing was taken away, and nothing was left behind.

"Xiao Wu!"

A cry of despair resounded in the haze of the sky.

Xiao Wu finally couldn't hear or see, broke free from the shackles, her face was full of tears, and she ran to her like crazy, came to see her off, and promised Zi Xiao to accompany her for the rest of her life.

Zi Xiao stood on the edge of Zhuxian Terrace, his eyes were as red as blood, and he glared angrily at the heavenly generals who came over.

"Your Highness the Seventh, don't, don't, go back......", the generals were frightened and didn't dare to step forward, waving their hands and whispering to persuade.

"Huh, go back?"

Zi Xiao sneered, turned around, looked at the thick fog rolling in the moat, and closed his eyes in despair, he was fed up with everything here, and there was nothing to be nostalgic about.

If you can't be with each other when you are alive, you must be together when you die, if you can't live together, then let's die together, Zixiao doesn't want Xiao Wu's wandering soul to be lonely, he wants to accompany her, and he will never be separated again.

"Xiao Wu! wait...... Zi Xiao"

"The ...... of the Seventh Highness"

In the exclamation of the heavenly generals, Zi Xiao, who had no love, opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug his beloved girl, and resolutely jumped off Zhu Xiantai.

vowed to be together for the rest of his life, he fulfilled his promise, and his bones were shattered, ashes, and Zixiao came to follow......

The heart-wrenching pain of life and death, those who leave can no longer feel it, but those who survive have to face it painfully.

Xuanyuan, who returned victoriously, hurried back to Xiyi Immortal Mansion with four apprentices, he already knew that the little apprentice was beaten down by the Heavenly Monarch to the mortal world and was reincarnated forever, and his heart was full of grief and indignation.

Xuanyuan's angry apprentices did not meet Tianjun as usual and report the situation of the conquest, but went back to Xianfu directly, he knew that the little apprentice, in the place where the five apprentices were not stained, left a relic and a last word.

With tears streaming down his face, he appeared in front of the stone gate of Xianfu, holding a tray in his hand, which contained Xiao Wu's Fire Phoenix Sword, Taishang Jade Xuanlong Qingdi, a pair of shin guards containing nine-eyed winged Dapeng bird down, a cushion, and Jin Dan in the box, he hobbled to the master, "plopped" and knelt down, crying silently.

"Master!"

"Little junior sister!"

"Teacher, sister, ah!"

“......”

"Senior brother, I will avenge you......"

Seeing the relics of the little junior sister, the senior brothers wiped their tears, but they didn't expect that the last farewell would become a farewell.

Xuanyuan's face was full of solemnity, and with a wave of his hand, he stopped the crying of the apprentices, and in the low sobs that Zhanxi couldn't suppress, he dragged the five apprentices to the bottom, staring at the things on the tray, his eyes full of endless pain.

"She, stay...... What's that?"

On Buzhi's pale face, his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled in one place, and he opened the box with a trembling hand, and said with a sob: "Senior sister...... Say, let look at ...... Master...... Eat the golden pill".

Xuan Yuan's brows furrowed into a pimple, he immediately closed his eyes, and forced down the tears that welled up in his eyes, his resolute lips trembled and trembled, he was trying his best to control it, and the waves in his heart were soaring.

Xuanyuan opened his eyes, silently picked up the golden pill, put it in his mouth, swallowed it, his mouth was full of the taste of the little apprentice's blood, Xuanyuan closed his eyes and condensed, and the rain was pouring in his heart.

After a long time, Xuan Yuan asked again, "Is there anything else?"

"Little junior sister, let the down of the nine-eyed winged Dapeng be made into a leg guard for the master, and let the down be sewn into the ...... In the practice mat, woo woo woo ......"

Not choked and speechless, crying like a child, Xuanyuan didn't stop the apprentices, and there was another whimpering cry.

Xuanyuan turned his face and looked at the splendid on both sides of the mountain road in a daze, which was planted by the little apprentice himself, the splendid prosperity is still there, and his beloved little apprentice, but he doesn't know where, Xuanyuan keeps calling in his heart.

"Qing'er ......"

After crying for a while, Buzhi suppressed his sadness, knowing that the master was still waiting for a reply, he whimpered and said: "Little junior sister...... And he said, in vain...... If you are not filial, the master is gracious, if there is an afterlife...... Re-report. Say, brothers, I can meet you...... It's good! Let all take care, no, grieve for her, she ...... Freedom is liberated".

Xiyi Immortal Mansion was shrouded in a sad wind and bitter rain......

Chasing the woman he loved, the action of the Seventh Highness Zi Xiao jumping off the Zhuxian Terrace shocked the entire Heavenly Court and became the only topic that Heavenly Court talked about everywhere.

The Heavenly Monarch was criticized by all kinds of discussions, and his anger was like thunder, and he knocked out all the belongings on the case out of control, and in the imperial study, he was resentful and complained about his most trusted personal official......

Zixiao's side concubine Ayaya, the daughter in her arms, both of them cried to death, panicked and helpless, like the end of the world.

Zixiao's mother, Xiao Ying, held her chest with her hands, feeling that it hurt when she breathed and breathed, she looked at a robe that Zixiao had not yet sewn, she was silent, and did not shed half a tear.

She understands the misery in her son's heart!

As if his soul had been drained away, he sat alone like a fool in the "sea of books" for seven days, not eating, drinking, sleeping or talking.

Qingtian was very envious, even jealous of Zi Xiao, who could do what he wanted to do regardless of and without scruples, even if it was absurd and extreme.

Optimus hates himself!

In Qingtian's heart and mind, the word "common people" has long been engraved on it, and it is his own innate responsibility to protect the people of the world.

At this moment, Qingtian hated himself for being branded like this, making him unable to concentrate and single-minded. Complaining that he didn't have Zixiao's daring to love and hate, hating himself for not only Xiao Wu in his heart, but also pretending to be hundreds of millions of living beings, he could give up life and death, but he couldn't rest assured.

Now, the demon clan has come to the city, the Northern Heavenly Court is also eyeing it, and hundreds of millions of living beings may fall into misery at any time, can he let go of everything? The moral mission that has been carried on his shoulders since he was a child makes Qingtian know in his heart that he can't, he can't do it......

Everyone lives and has a meaning of existence. Many people spend their lives just to live for the sake of living, to be good for themselves, and some, like the heavens, are born to help the world, and they cannot live for their loved ones or for themselves, but they are destined to have in their hearts the well-being and safety of more living beings, and they are not qualified to be willful and ignorant.

Xiao Wu's life, after all, was let down by Qingtian.

In the end, it was not only Xiao Wu who lost to the power.

After that, Qing Tian was busy like crazy, but there was no smile on his face, and his temper became cold and fierce, like an angry lion, no one dared to approach and offend him for half a point, even the Heavenly Monarch who relied on him to do things, he easily did not dare to provoke him.

Because Changyu accepted the ministers of the Northern Heavenly Court, the beauty who was privately sent was grabbed by Qingtian and began to fight back mercilessly, and the Heavenly Monarch guarded the ministers of civil and military affairs, and was forced to be helpless, and sentenced Changyu to the top of Wunian Mountain, and punished him to kneel on the wall and think for ten days. Changyu is a lot more honest on the surface, but he hates Qingtian even more in his heart.

Guiyan was so grief-stricken that he locked himself in the dormitory, did not see anyone, did nothing, ignored his father's commandments, and drank drunk every day, crying and laughing impermanently.

The saddest thing is Cui'er, when she heard the news, she was angry and fainted. She lost Xiao Wu and Zi Xiao. She hated Heaven so much, but she couldn't find anyone to take revenge, could she kill Zi Xiao's father? Can she kill it? The answer is self-evident.

Cui'er thought about being buried, and was seen dead by Xiao Wu's senior brothers, and under the guidance of Zhanxi, who was also sad, she asked her to find Xiao Wu who might be reincarnated.

Cui'er, who had regained her senses, knew that this time, she was really nowhere to be found, even if she found the physical mortal fetus reincarnated by Xiao Wu, it was not the little master of the past.

Xiyi Xianfu sadly, Cui'er didn't want to stay for a moment, seeing the gecko little tiger's pleading eyes, Cui'er took it with her, and left in Zhanxi's tearful eyes, she could finally let go of her scruples and go to avenge the murder of her relatives.

The lonely crane family, which has been laughing and laughing, is also shrouded in sadness and sorrow at this moment.

Gu Minghe sat at the table, his body was still wrapped in a thick medicine cloth, he was stabbed by Leng Kong, and then in the fight with Yan Wu, he suffered a lot of injuries, Tianjun came with a team of heavenly generals, Yan Wu and Leng Kong were scared away, Lone Minghe took a breath of air, could no longer hold on, and passed out in the ice and snow.

The lonely crane woke up from the coma, and it was a day later, he crawled out of the snow, looked for a circle and didn't find Xiao Wu's figure, rushed back to Xiyi Immortal Mansion, intercepted An Ting out of the Immortal Mansion, and only after asking did he know that the little lord had been beaten down by the Heavenly Monarch to the mortal world.

"The little lord is dead?......

The lonely crane was directly stupid, the little master of the little dance he protected was dead, and he had become a wisp of soul, and he didn't know where to go?

Before, Xiao Wu didn't go out of the Immortal Mansion much, and he was suddenly chased and killed by two waves of people, which made Gu Minghe's nerves tense, and he had no intention of brewing wine, and secretly protected outside the Xiyi Immortal Mansion every day.

On the day he went to Wunian Mountain, he followed Cui'er who came down the mountain, wanting to see what she was going to do? Coincidentally, that is, in the gap of half an hour, Xiao Wu, Guiyan and Zixiao went out of the big stone gate of the Immortal Mansion.

Gu Minghe's brows furrowed, he had to go to Xiao Wu's little master, although he was nowhere to be found. He is from the underworld, so he naturally knows that death is death, and reincarnation is no longer the same as before, but in the body of reincarnation, there is still the soul of Xiao Wu and Xiao Lord, maybe he should let that "she", "him" or "it" be better off in mortal dust.

Besides, the two killers who killed Xiao Wu's little master must be found and must die!

As for the Heavenly Monarch, Gu Minghe knows that with his own ability, he is powerless, but he must not let the Daoless Heavenly Monarch live comfortably, he will kill first, and the Heavenly Monarch will push the little master down from the executioner of Zhu Xiantai. Maybe in the future, he can return to the demon clan and join the future campaign against the heavenly court, overthrow the heavenly monarch, and avenge the little lord of Xiao Wu.

So, he had to leave to do this, for the sake of promise, and for the sake of atonement.

"Xiaofu, I, I...... Gotta leave, tomorrow, maybe ......"

Xiaofu, who was cleaning up the dishes, her feet were like being nailed to the ground, motionless like a stone carving, her eyes were dazed and painful, and she looked at her husband blankly, she was shocked by the news, Xiaofu couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe that what the lonely crane said was true.

looked at each other and silently shed tears.

Xiaofu already knew that her husband had a secret in his heart, and she also knew that he was not a thing in the pool, and she was also worried that her husband might leave one day, but she didn't think that she really came, and said that she would leave.

Xiaofu can't imagine what the future will be like without a lonely crane? How can her father survive with her two young children when her father is dead and her husband is leaving? She is so scared, she doesn't understand what it is? She really can't understand letting her husband throw away the house, even ignoring her favorite pair of children.

Seeing this scene, her daughter Xiaomei was so frightened that she cried, and her son Tianyong, who was full of tears, stubbornly held her in her arms, knelt on the ground together, and asked with tears: "Daddy, do you really bear to abandon us?"

Lone Minghe's eyes were wet red, and his face was overflowing with pain, "Tianyong, Daddy, reluctant! But, but Daddy...... Want...... Atonement, you grew up, this home...... It's up to you."

Xiaomei broke free of her brother's hand, hugged her father's leg, and cried, "Xiaomei, don't let Daddy go, don't let ...... Daddy's injury is not healed...... Wow wow, little beauty, can't live without daddy ......".

Lone Minghe's heart was so painful that he vowed to find the reincarnated little master, accompany her, protect her, and love her. But in this way, he had to abandon his wife and children, leave the warm home, in the face of such a reality, how could he not be sad and moved?

Lone Minghe's eyes were full of tears, stroking his daughter's head, choked up and couldn't speak. "Don't cry, Xiaomei, be good, don't cry ......".

Xiaomei opened her star-like eyes, looked up at the lonely crane, and discussed with tears, "Daddy won't leave, okay?......?

Knowing that Lone Minghe loves this family and understands that he must have encountered a difficult situation, Xiaofu understands her husband's personality, and eloquently eloquently eloquently dissuades and supports a pair of children.

"Tianyong, Xiaomei, Daddy has something to do, wait...... When I'm done, I'll be back soon, Tianyong, take my sister to sleep."

She has lived with the lonely crane for more than 10,000 years, how can Xiaofu not see it? Her husband is by no means a mortal man who is willing to make wine, he practices martial arts every day, and also teaches his own pair of children to practice, and she can also see that he is definitely a hidden master, Xiaofu also faintly found that he must have a secret with Xiyi Xianfu, he doesn't say, she doesn't ask, because she believes in him and loves him.

Before Xiaomei was dragged away by her brother, she looked at the lonely crane with tears in her eyes and asked, "Daddy, is it true? Daddy, will you be back soon?"

Gu Minghe couldn't answer, he didn't want to lie, but he didn't want to make the two children sad, Zhanyan smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said ambiguously: "Go, okay...... Let's sleep".

Seeing the two children reluctantly leaving, Gu Minghe's heart ached, he retracted his gaze to Xiaofu's face, looked at each other, and looked speechless.

"Xiaofu, right...... No...... up!".

Xiaofu's tears were like beads with broken threads, "crackling" off, she bit her lower lip tightly, tried her best to contain her sadness, and choked up: "Father, I know, I can't keep you, go, I'll come back early when I'm done, I'll ...... and children, waiting for you at home".

"Xiaofu!"

Pulling Xiaofu into his arms, Lone Minghe could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and he couldn't stop crying.

It was Xiaofu who gave him a pair of lovely children, a warm and warm home, so that he was no longer lonely as an orphan and let him live a rich and happy life. However, he has promises and responsibilities, and he can only owe them to his family.

The lonely crane hugged Xiaofu, sad and whimpering.

The hand of fate will beat a girl named Lu Xiaowu from heaven to rolling red dust. And the people who met her have also followed her in life, and earth-shaking changes have taken place.

How many people can figure out the fate of this and the cycle of cause and effect?

On their respective compasses, each creature is at the mercy of a pair of invisible hands, moving and wounding......

What is the outcome of life? Only after experiencing it can we finally know.

And the saddest thing may be that Xiao Wu took his Yuan Shen Mu Bai, the second prince of the demon clan who had long since passed away, was experiencing a catastrophe at the moment.

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