At this moment, time between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped.

Never before has the moonlight fallen so coldly on the earth, making it all clear.

Shen Yanhe's eyes were like frost.

He heard his own drumming heartbeat, heard his own rapid breathing, heard heavy footsteps.

But he couldn't hear the cries of his friends, and he couldn't hear the howling mountain wind.

Yu Ziye's clear voice was in his head at the moment......

“…… You, you go to the restaurant next to the inn and buy me a golden sand glutinous rice dumpling......"

“…… It doesn't matter how long you live, it depends on who you spend it with......"

He walked towards the stone gate with heavy steps, not daring to see the truth too quickly, nor daring to miss her last moment.

In the palm of Shen Yanhe's hand, the little person on the tip of his heart......

Now it has become a existence that is lighter than a handful of sand.

“…… What is that green valley like? You've suffered a lot......

“…… Shen Yanhe, now you are nagging like this......"

The two went through thousands of sails and came together under the guidance of fate, but they were finally separated by fate.

It seems that after thousands of years, Shen Yanhe finally stood in front of the stone gate.

Yu Ziye didn't even have a trace of breath left.

“…… Do you like me......"

“…… There are some words that might as well be forgotten......"

“…… Goodbye, from now on you will be severed......"

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Yanhe realized that he never thought that he would really lose her one day.

And this day came so quickly that he was caught off guard.

There are thousands of words in his chest that he wants to shout, but he can only crush them and put them in his heart.

Shen Yanhe slowly walked into the stone gate and came to the front of the stone platform.

In a warm yellow light, Yu Ziye was left with a small primordial god.

The nine-song beads that he had gone through many hardships and dangers to get for her saved her spirit at the last moment.

"Ahem...... Hahahaha......"

Shen Yu covered his wounds, and intermittent laughter reached Shen Yanhe's ears.

Meng Changhai approached the long sword of Shen Yu's neck for three points.

"Shen Yu, she shouldn't ...... now!"

Lian Shuangshuang's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

"Shouldn't it......?" Shen Yu said angrily, as if he was relieved:

"When I say three days, is that three days?"

"I don't ...... Bound her ...... Connect with my Genshin ......"

"As long as I live, she will live...... How long!"

Shen Yu closed his eyes, and a broken evil spirit faintly appeared in the wound, shaking restlessly:

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

He was stunned for a while, but he inevitably turned into a handful of dust and went away with the wind.

At this time, Wen Zhuo's expression changed: "Be careful!"

She gathered her evil power, and a red light quickly enveloped Shen Yu's broken evil spirit like silk.

But it seemed to be a step too late, and the wind swept the blood and dust off the ground like the breath of a giant beast.

Layers of black clouds gathered overhead were whistling, and there was faint thunder and lightning.

At this time, a few people heard that the earth was cracking, and the mountains and rivers were screaming.

From afar, the birds chirped like silver needles piercing their ears.

The giant beast raised its head to the sky and roared, like the sorrowful cry of the mountains and rivers being broken.

"It's not good, the evil spirits in Shen Yuyuan's gods are scattered, and the creatures are different!"

Yin Xichuan stood firm and gathered evil power to help Wen Zhuo control the evil spirits in Shen Yuyuan's god that had not yet dispersed.

"Oops!"

Meng Changhai saw from a distance that all living beings were coming in the black and oppressive clouds.

There is no other place to come, it is the ancient beast of the Ultramarine Valley.

They were controlled by this scattered and ownerless evil force, and now they are rushing towards the stone platform in the back mountain.

The entire mountain seemed to be shaken, and Meng Changhai urged his spiritual power to form a barrier a few zhang wide to deal with it temporarily:

"Shuangshuang, go to the ruins with Shen Yanhe to hide!"

Even Shuangshuang turned a deaf ear, and shouted in a low voice to Shen Yanhe:

"Take Ziye's Yuan Shen and go to the source of the ruins quickly!"

Shen Yanhe slowly stood up from the ground, crossed Yu Ziye's Yuan Shen into his body, and placed it in a safe place with his own Yuan Shen.

He stepped out of the stone gate quickly, rose into the air, nodded lightly with Meng Changhai and Wen Zhuo, and went to the ruins without looking back.

Leave it to them.

When Wuzhou is calmed down, he will definitely find a way to let Yu Ziye come back.

If the spirit is immortal, everything can be done again!

*

Shen Yanhe came to the ruins, but saw Yu Laosan standing at the entrance waiting for him:

"Yanhe, go quickly, I'm here to protect the Dharma. ”

Shen Yanhe paused, pursed his lips lightly, but still said resolutely:

"Uncle Shi, Ziye, she ......"

Yu Laosan frowned and closed his eyes, waved his hand, and slowly withdrew it into a fist:

"Needless to say, I know it all. ”

When he was anxiously waiting at the source of the ruins, he felt the abnormality of the spiritual power at the top of the mountain.

Looking at Shen Yanhe's face in a hurry, he could guess that his daughter's time had arrived.

Shen Yanhe looked at Yu Laosan steadily, and some undried moisture in his eyes came up again at this time.

"The creatures are moving, I am here to protect the Dharma, you go in quickly. ”

Yu Laosan gathered his spiritual power and unfolded an enchantment to protect the entrance to the ruins:

"Time is running out, fast. ”

"Good. ”

Shen Yanhe jumped into the ruins.

He knew that the movement of living beings had to rely on stabilizing the life chart to solve it, and there was no other way.

Ziye, the pacification of the five continents, you have to witness with me.

*

On the stone platform of the Changming lamp in the back mountain, the fierce beast is already within easy reach.

Lian Shuangshuang had his long sword unsheathed and stood beside Meng Changhai.

"Shuangshuang, let's go, I can still replace for a while, and I want to make sure that the ruins are ......"

Meng Changhai said anxiously, but was indifferently interrupted by Lian Shuangshuang:

"Uncle Yu answered at the ruin. And ......"

She turned her head and smiled at Meng Changhai:

"Don't always try to push me away, my sword isn't vegetarian. ”

Meng Changhai sighed, staring at the complete fierce beast that was approaching the enchantment, and frowned.

He stretched out his hand to untie a magic circle, and the curfew was lifted when Tongding Pavilion ascended.

The death knell rang nine times, waking up hundreds of panicked disciples.

"The Pavilion Master has passed away!"

"Array, against the enemy!"

The disciples of Tongding Pavilion had already been disturbed by the fluctuations of spiritual power in the back mountain, and they were already ready to move.

Now that the curfew has been lifted, the fierce beast is approaching the city, and for a time there is smoke and dust on the ground, insects, sand, apes and cranes.

Wen Zhuo and Yin Xichuan sat opposite each other on both sides of the broken evil spirits, gathering evil power, and integrating the remaining evil spirits into the veins of the two people.

An evil spirit is still difficult to control, but hundreds of evil spirits make Yin Xichuan even more exhausted.

In addition, his primordial spirit has not yet entered the demon, and at this time, the two forces of spiritual power and evil power are carried in the heart veins, and he is even more overwhelmed.

"Cough ......" The blood at the corner of Yin Xichuan's mouth trickled into the placket.

"Yukawa, don't force it!"

Yin Xichuan looked at Wen Zhuo's worried eyes, smiled, and suddenly asked without a clue:

"Wen Zhuo, if the Three Realms are opened, where do you want to go......"

The woman smiled, and in her eyes was the familiar trace of cunning in Yin Xichuan:

"Naturally, I went to the demon world and became the king!"

Yin Xichuan smiled lightly and adjusted his breath:

"It is said that a companion is like a tiger...... King, be merciful......"

Wen Zhuo looked at Yin Xichuan with clear eyes and smiled lightly.

As long as the two of them are together, they are not afraid that there will be no place for them.