When he returned to Kunlun Millennium Record, Ye Wanchi's expression was obviously different from before, Xia Huairuo wanted to step forward to ask why, but was urged by Ye Wanchi to hurry up and go back to the small courtyard after reading the last story. The hem of her clothes was slightly wet, obviously she had just gone out, Gu Hai calculated the time, plus she seemed to have been writing something before, and estimated that Xu had gone to the library building, which was not far from the Regulation Pavilion and needed to pass through a small forest, which was in line with Ye Wanchi's current situation.

However, in the end, it was a matter between the two senior sisters, no matter how curious Gu Su and the others were, they knew that they would depend on the occasion and would not ask everything, so they waited honestly, and only after Xia Huairuo and Ye Wanchi ended the conversation did they follow into the Three Thousand Realm Array with anticipation.

Xia Huairuo put Xie Boyu's booklet back before entering the battle, according to her words, there is nothing to learn in this story, just watch the ending of the movie on the spot.

The two of them looked at Xia Huairuo with a blank eye, just waiting for her to hurry up and take them in, but Xia Huairuo hesitated for a moment, and said to Gu Hai and Su Zi: "You put Changtian and Qiushui back, after all, it is someone else's sword." What's more, you still can't control the sword spirit well, and if Fang Cai's situation occurs again, I can't guarantee that I can save you every time. What she said categorically did not allow for the slightest protest, Gu Su and the two struggled for a while, and finally reluctantly put the two spirit swords back on their respective lans.

The spirit sword with white jade as the sheath was firmly placed on the Lan Qi, and the pure white sword body only had a purple jade symbolizing the Yan clan embedded in the sword eye, Su Zi gently touched his fingertips, and he felt a trace of despair inexplicably, as if he was empathetic to the original owner in a trance. Thinking about it again, Yan Zhou has already lost his soul, so how can he empathize, it is nothing more than the spirit sword recognizing the master. Thinking of this, Su Zi quickly left from the bookshelf, and became even more curious about the final story.

When the three of them came to the book again, it was still the familiar Tianshui Ferry, but the difference was that this time it was early in the morning, and the sun was shrouded in layers of flowing clouds and sea fog, and it was cold all over the eyes. Yan Zhou stood at the end of the trestle bridge with the autumn water on his back, looking at the calm sea in the distance.

It happened to be a cold day, and Penglai Island, which had not snowed for a long time, began to snow. Yan Zhou stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the snowflakes did not melt when they touched the palm of his hand, and he looked at it for a moment, and then realized that he was wearing too thin. He then gathered his outer cloak, raised his hands in front of him and sighed, and suddenly a white mist appeared.

The slight warmth from his hand made Yan Zhou shake a little, and he spread his hand again, seeing that the snowflakes had turned into a few droplets, and one side of his hand fell. Today, the wind at Tianshui Ferry is a little strong, although the sea surface is not a big wave, but the mist floating above is flowing very fast, the wind blows Yan Zhou's robe straight, and a green silk is also wrapped around the sword spike and dances lightly in the wind.

He didn't wear the moon shadow white robe of the Kunlun disciple today, but changed into the Kunlun Yan clan's Hanlan purple clothes, this seemed to be the first time Yan Zhou appeared in front of Xie Boyu in such a dress, he originally wanted to get rid of all the shadows of Yan Xin, but after thinking for a long time, in the end, he even had a soul and a soul in his heart Yan Xin, what was the use of doing this.

Yan Zhou actually thought for a long time before coming to Tianshui Ferry, whether it was himself who liked Xie Boyu, or the remnant soul that belonged to Yan Xin locked in his heart, but after all, he still couldn't figure it out.

Since that day after saying goodbye to the deserted city, Xie Boyu would go to Tianshui Ferry Station every morning for a short while, and he couldn't understand why he was waiting, but he always had some vague expectations. Today's weather was extremely cold, and as soon as Xie Boyu went out, there were snowflakes, and he reached out to catch a piece, and he couldn't help but think of Yan Zhou's body that couldn't resist much even if he cast a talisman spell.

When Xie Boyu stepped on the thin snow and came to the Tianshui Ferry, he happened to meet Yan Zhou turning around, the young man's long hair was blown by the wind and covered half of his face. He approached the end of the trestle step by step, and finally stood in front of the boy.

Yan Zhou was still that weak and unruly look, with some carmine eyes and a slight smile at Xie Boyu, as if he didn't mind that Xie Boyu in the deserted city was left alone that day.

Xie Boyu looked at the young man in front of him wearing a purple dress that he had never seen before, which made his already somewhat sickly face more pale and inexplicably more refined. He just stood in silence for a moment, and the wind and snow seemed to intensify, creating a barrier between him and the young man in front of him.

The young man behind the snow curtain opened his mouth again and again, then pursed his lips and shook his head as if he was self-denying, he sighed and said to Xie Boyu as if he had finally made up his mind: "Senior Xie, I stayed in the deserted city for a long time after you left that day. ”

When Xie Boyu saw his remarks, he only said that Yan Zhou was dissatisfied, and he wanted to explain something, but then he thought about it was his own fault, so he changed his words a moment before he spoke: "I'm sorry." ”

Yan Zhou still had the same smile when he heard it, Xie Boyu was inexplicably a little uneasy, but he couldn't say why, but the expression on the young man's face was too ethereal, and he was no longer as wanton as before.

"I think a lot about it in town. It's probably not your fault, so I don't blame you. It is also a rare meeting in the world. ”

Yan Zhou said, took off the autumn water sword on his body and handed it to Xie Boyu: "I broke Yan Xin's predecessor's autumn water flute, this should be an apology." ”

Xie Boyu stretched out his hands to take Qiushui a little uncertainly, and just wanted to tell Yan Zhou that he was not angry about it anymore, the young man in front of him took a sober step back, Xie Boyu didn't even react to what happened, and only watched the purple figure fall straight down from the white Tianshui Yunzhou.

The young man holding the autumn water was so sluggish, he tried to shout, but found that he could not open his mouth anyway. He stared incredulously at the pair of footprints in the snow at the end of the trestle, and his hands holding the autumn water trembled involuntarily.

Countless silver-white points of light gradually rose between the rolling clouds, and those who practiced knew that this was the firefly after the soul was shattered, the last proof of the existence of a monk, and since then, there has been no such person in the world.

Xie Boyu finally spoke with a frightened face, but in the end he could only make some hoarse sounds, he fell to his knees among the snow on the ground, bent down and hugged Qiushui tightly in his arms.

Gu Hai and his entourage stood not far away and watched the young man's body tremble uncontrollably, and the white sword spike that emerged from his arms swayed in the wind, as if he was saying goodbye to someone.

This time, Xia Huairuo didn't say anything more, and took the two back as if he was in a hurry. Gu Hai and Su Zi also had nothing to say, only glanced at the two swords of Changtian and Qiushui before leaving Kunlun Millennium Record. Su Zi pressed his fingertips against the purple jade at the sword eye as before, and it was really still as cold and desperate as winter snow.

After Gu Su and the others left Kunlun Millennium Record, Ye Wanchi asked, "What are you doing when you take them to see Mr. Xie's past?" Xia Huairuo reversed his previous calm and reliable, and replied slyly: "Find a story that is enough to divert their attention, and it is not good to let others know that Que Que left the white jade pendant that day before the matter is resolved." She said that she hugged Ye Wanchi's arm like a coquettish and said, "It's time for you to talk about what you found just now." ”