He Guang Tongchen hadn't taken a step yet, but he saw her smiling, the smile nest opened up in a circle, rippling, like a circle of ripples, the corners of her lips curved a gentle arc, he heard her call "Shuyi", "Junyi, thank you for ...... in these 160,000 years"

It turns out that Junyi is really Yiwang Shuyi!

It turned out that the man engraved on her heart was not only married to her in this life, but he had been engraved on her heart for thousands of years.

The wind blew away the blood-red clothes stained with light and dust, rolling like a wave of blood, he watched her smile and whisper to the man she liked from afar, babbling about the love that had been buried in his heart for thousands of years, only to feel that his feet were too heavy to take a step.

There were bursts of bitterness in his heart, and the Buddha said, the sea of red dust and bitterness, the sea of bitterness is endless.

It turns out that this is the sea of bitterness.

At the end of the sea of suffering, it is her.

But she seemed so far away, too far away for him to come near, let alone touch.

At this time, he finally knew the truth of 10,000 years ago, and also knew the culprit of the killing, that war, which left a scar on the world that could not be erased for 10,000 years, but he couldn't blame the two people on the cliff.

Across the long wind and the void, Jun Yi's pain, he seems to be able to empathize with every inch.

Sharp pains cried out in the bottom of his heart, like sharp blades carved through his heart.

He saw her slowly close her eyes, her long black hair flying in the wind, and he also saw Jun Yi bowing her head and kissing her pale face over and over again.

It dawned on him that this was indeed his inner demon.

He cares about the tragic truth of the world 10,000 years ago, he also cares about who Junyi is, he also cares about her past story, and he cares more about where her hurt and her pain come from!

Now he's seen it all!

At that moment, he was madly in pain, but also jealous. It was as if a devil's seed was sprouting in my heart.

She loves that man so much, and that man shouldn't hurt her so much even if he has 10,000 reasons! How can he trust her with confidence? How can he be willing to let her go like this?

When he was so angry that he was about to lose his mind and be swallowed by the demons in his heart, he saw two lines of blood and tears snaking down Jun Yi's cheeks.

The blood, tears, and madness shocked him.

It suddenly occurred to him that this was an illusion, and maybe all this had happened, but it had been 10,000 years.

He can't save her 10,000 years ago, but he must save her 10,000 years later!

He tried to calm down and pondered: Junyi's blood and tears, is it heroic blood or lover's tears?

And the heart of the painting is pierced by a sword, is that counted, beauty?

Which one is this?

Then he shook his head again, if this array was to break the method like this, it would be too easy......

Suddenly, a gust of palm wind broke through the air, rolling up the bloody wind and rain all over the ground, he felt a burst of oncoming suffocation and oppression, I don't know if he was very weak in this formation, or the Nine Heavens God he encountered in the formation was too powerful, he found that for such a strong palm wind, he almost didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

When the palm wind approached his door, he suddenly retracted it, and then he saw the handsome and extraordinary man on the cliff slowly raise his head and look down at him condescendingly.

He found that although he was born exactly the same, this Junyi's temperament was different from Shuyi's, especially those eyes, although they were as dark as Shuyi's, like an abyss, which made people see no end at a glance, but they still showed a compassionate and warm light, which made him feel very familiar.

After staring at it for a long time, He Guang Tongchen remembered that his familiarity with Junyi's eyes actually came from himself.

No wonder, that night in the meditation room, she would be confused, she would caress his eyes and ask him shyly: Where did you steal these eyes?

He Guang Tongchen and Jun Yi looked at each other from a distance, their eyes were full of gentle confusion, and through those similar eyes, they seemed to see their past and present lives.

If there was no Shuyi, He Guangtongchen would almost feel that he was Jun Yi, otherwise, how could they have the same eyes, and he could even empathize with Jun Yi's pain.

But he knew that even if there were 10,000 similar coincidences, they would not be able to compete with the fact that a scholar existed.

Jun Yi held the heart of painting, looked at the same dust as the light, and asked vigilantly, "You are not from here, who are you, where do you come from, and what do you want?"

"The poor monk came from 10,000 years later. He Guang Tongchen slowly walked towards the cliff, stepped on a piece of broken flesh and bones, and his face was solemn, "The poor monk is here to save her." ”

When it comes to the painting heart, the god of war with the power of dominating the world, the man who stands up to the sky and the earth seems to wake up like a dream and realizes her death, he suddenly hugged her and choked up, crying like a child regardless of the image, his throat choked so that he couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, Heguang Tongchen felt a cold murderous aura around him, and when Jun Yi raised his head again, Heguang Tongchen saw his red bloody eyes, and he was full of blood and tears on his face, and his eyes were full of despair.

He said, "This is the Shen Yuan Sword, the world's first divine weapon, killing the gods and gods, killing demons and demons, you can't save her, except for Benjun...... No one can save her except Benjun. ”

He Guang Tongchen walked in front of Jun Yi, condescendingly looking down at the god of war who should be empty, he knew Jun Yi's sadness and despair, the closer he got, the more he could empathize with Light and Chen.

It's as if he has experienced all of this himself.

Ever since that day he lay in his arms with his heart dying, he knew that the loss of a loved one was far more painful than death. What's more, Junyi also slaughtered sentient beings for her, and Junyi made sacrifices that cost the world, but in the end he still couldn't save her.

Thinking of this, He Guangtongchen was suddenly shocked.

Why did he know so much?

Why did he know that Jun Yi had slaughtered the people in order to save the painting heart? Why did he only feel Jun Yi's fiery and persistent love when it was Jun Yi who stabbed the painting heart with a sword? As if he knew the Nine Heavens God he had just met.

It was the same feeling that was surging in his heart.

He asked himself if he were Junyi, he would make the same choice. He looked at Junyi and sighed lightly, loving someone is actually more difficult than loving the common people.

There is no such thing as a perfect way in the world, although everyone has their own unswerving bottom line and unremitting efforts in their hearts, but there will always be such a person who makes you feel that she is worth giving up everything for her.

He Guang Tongchen originally had a lot of righteous and awe-inspiring words to say to Jun Yi, but he suddenly spoke jerky, he didn't dare to look at Huaxin, even if he knew that it was just the pain she experienced 10,000 years ago, but it still made him feel extremely distressed.

The blood light in Jun Yi's eyes became more and more vigorous, and there was a strong aura around him, such a powerful aura surging in all directions like waves, and the surrounding mountains and rocks suddenly collapsed, and the peaks that were ten thousand feet high and straight into the clouds were shattered into piles of stones and soil in an instant, and they were gone, and the domineering power seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

The wind and waves set off by Jun Yi's divine breath roared by, and the light and dust stood in the wind, bowed his head with difficulty, smiled, and said slowly, "In 10,000 years, you will meet again in the world, and she will become the wife of your Ming Media." ”

After saying that, he saw a hint of joy on Jun Yi's face, but it was fleeting, Jun Yi looked at He Guang Tongchen with red eyes, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"The one who crosses you. ”

He Guang Tongchen held the Buddha beads, raised one palm in front of his chest, bowed his head slightly, and performed a Buddha ceremony.