The desert, the golden ocean, under the moonlight, every grain of sand seems to reflect a golden luster (fairy, please stay in chapter 814). Copy URL access

This is the charm of the Western Desert, and in the land of the beautiful mountains and rivers of Middle Earth, you will never be able to experience the vastness of the desert Gobi.

Under a sand dune, I saw a woman dressed in the black clothes of the Demon Sect, wrapping two people with spiritual power, and landed in the shade of the hill.

The woman's whole body was shrouded in a loose black robe, and her cheeks were covered with a faint black veil, looming, giving people a sense of etherealism.

And the other two are the Demon Sect Wan Qizi and Mrs. Hongmian!

In the past two days, Xiaoya has sent dozens of Demon Sect masters to chase and kill these three people, but she has not found any traces, but she didn't expect that the location of the three of them at the moment is only about a hundred miles southwest of the temple.

As soon as the woman in black received her spiritual power, Wan Qizi and Mrs. Hongmian collapsed on the sand dunes at the same time, their faces were pale and bloodless, especially Mrs. Hongmian, who was so angry that she was afraid that she was about to die.

Bai Feifei sneaked up on Mrs. Hongmian with Acacia, although it did not hurt the heart, but Acacia is the supreme magic weapon of the Demon Sect, the spiritual power is extraordinary, that Bai Feifei has made great progress in the past few decades, and the sneak attack is successful, and Mrs. Hongmian has not been able to hold on until now, thanks to her hundreds of years of Taoism support.

Wan Qizi's situation was a little bit, and his robe had already been stained red with blood, dried up and solidified, showing a purple-black color.

He pulled Mrs. Hongmian's hand hard, and said in a low voice: "Madam, if you hold on, I will save you!"

As he spoke, he urged the spiritual power in his body, which had been consumed, to slowly cross into Mrs. Hongmian's body, to keep her heart and renew her life.

Mrs. Hongmian smiled miserably and said, "That's it, Brother Wan, my body has reached the point where the oil has run out, so don't waste Zhenyuan to save me, let's leave some strength to deal with Xiaoya's pursuit." ”

Wan Qizi shook his head and said, "No, I won't let you die! Never! Over the years, I have been so selfish, and I have borne you too much......

The corners of Mrs. Hongmian's mouth suddenly showed a satisfied smile and looked at Wan Qizi, it turned out that the rumors in the world were true, this first woman who had looked down on the world and had been in the world for hundreds of years turned out to be really deeply rooted in Wan Qizi.

However, over the years, Wan Qizi has only had the Guanxia Fairy of the Huangshan faction in his heart, although he secretly made peace with Mrs. Hongmian, and he also played on the spot, until now Wan Qizi deeply realized that it came from Mrs. Hongmian's heart.

The woman in black stood silently to the side, watching the last lingering between the two in front of her before she died.

couldn't help but say, "Wan Qizi, the two of you were seriously injured, and you were also poisoned by the Heart Devouring Gu, do you have any last words?"

Wan Qizi slowly retracted his efforts, knowing that even if he could escape Xiaoya's pursuit, the Heart Devouring Gu in his body would attack every day, and he would definitely be tortured and die in pain in three or five days.

He said slowly, "Girl, who are you, and why did you take the risk of rescuing the two of us from the temple?"

The woman in black said, "Who am I? I don't know who I am, as for why I rescued you, it's because I have some relationship with your master Shi Potian." ”

Wan Qizi was stunned for a moment and said, "You know my master?"

The woman in black said: "That's more than 600 years ago, I came to the Western Regions this time, I just want to thoroughly understand the evil fate of 600 years ago, I don't want to watch you die, you can do it yourself." ”

With that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Wan Qizi suddenly said: "Fairy, please stay." ”

The woman in black stopped, looked sideways slightly, and said, "What else is going on?"

Wan Qizi looked at the woman in black deeply, and said hoarsely: "You are the plum leaf of the Shushan faction." ”

The woman in black trembled, as if the three words Li Ziye had a mysterious magic to her, and just hearing these three words could affect her state of mind.

The dying Mrs. Hongmian's eyes suddenly bloomed with a strange luster, and she seemed to have thought of something.

Seeing that the woman in black didn't speak, Wan Qizi sighed and said: "It seems that I guessed well, back then, in the Tianshan Heart Demon War, Shushan sent a plum leaf, I had some suspicions, I didn't expect it to be you, you reappeared in the world after six hundred years, it seems that you have completely gotten rid of the suffering of the Heavenly Dao." ”

The woman in black slowly turned her head, gently stretched out her hand, and removed the black veil from her face, revealing a handsome but sad and complicated face.

It's not Li Ziye who left a book in Shushan a month ago, who is it?

Li Ziye stared at Wan Qizi and said word by word: "How do you know about me? Who told you that?"

Wan Qizi said: "It's Master, Master told me before he died." ”

Li Ziye's body moved slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the moon in the nine heavens, but unconsciously, two lines of crystal clear tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

"Stone breaking the sky, stone breaking the sky...... Does he remember me before he dies?"

Her voice was very soft, as if she was asking Wan Qizi, and as if she was asking her body and mind.

Wan Qizi was silent for a while, and said hoarsely: "I have followed the master to practice the Tao since I was a child, I have never seen the master and his old man laugh, four hundred years ago, before the master died, I was alone by his side, he said to me, in this life, he did too many wrong things, killed too many people, but he didn't care, the only thing he regretted was that he deceived you back then, which led to the battle of the Shushan Golden Dome six hundred years ago." ”

Li Ziye's fist clenched slowly, and Bei Yan bit her lower lip, as if she didn't want to cry out loud.

Wan Qizi continued: "Master said, if one day, you return to the world from the Yellow Spring Road, let me say to you, I'm sorry (fairy, please stay in chapter 814). ”

Li Ziye finally suppressed the emotions in his heart, sobbed slightly, and shouted: "I'm sorry? What can he make up for if he says I'm sorry? Back then, in order to change my life, I needed the Demon Sect Heavenly Book Exercises, and he knew this, he was willing to teach the Demon Sect Heavenly Book to me, but what about him, he not only deceived my feelings, but also led people to kill Shu Mountain, so that my Li Ziye will never recover, and I will no longer have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors of Shu Mountain, can he wash away his hundreds of years of damage to my Li Ziye if he says sorry? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Wan Qizi said in a low voice: " Master said that the things of the year were no longer under his control, he was just a young disciple of the Netherworld Sect at that time, and he couldn't decide the matter of the battle between the righteous and the demon, when the head of the Holy Sect gathered people to snatch the Miaonu Yunyan Map, he knew that he had done wrong, but he was powerless to change the situation at that time, and even the catastrophe in the world broke out, Senior Li, Master has been living in self-blame and remorse for hundreds of years, he has also been looking for you, he knows that you are not dead, and every year he sends many disciples to find your whereabouts, not only turning over Mount Emei, but also finding almost every corner of the world, his old man just hopes that you can forgive him。 ”

Plum leaves are flowing with tears, like pearls with broken threads, and like the dew of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, which makes people look at it with pity and sadness.

"Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad. ”

"Look at each other for the moon-shaped, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. ”

In the loneliness, the dying Mrs. Hongmian sang softly, her voice was mournful and ethereal, as if mixed with infinite attachment and lovesickness, as if the emotions of three lives and seven lives were integrated into these short twenty words.

Li Ziye slowly walked towards Mrs. Hongmian, the corner of Mrs. Hongmian's mouth showed a faint smile, and said: "Senior Li, this poem engraved on the stone wall of Shili Ping Lake at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, you should still remember it, this is carved by you and Shi Senior together, I believe that you were in love with each other at that time, no matter what happened later, this sincerity between each other can never be faked, in the past six hundred years, you have lived in guilt and pain because of the events of that year, why bother? Let go, let go, let go of all the grievances and grievances that happened in your past life, and you will be relaxed and liberated...... Ahh

Before she finished speaking, she saw the corners of Mrs. Hongmian's mouth twitch, her expression suddenly became distorted and painful, and the whole person was lying on the sand dune, hunched like a prawn.

When the moon is in the sky, ten thousand Gu devour the heart!

The Heart Devouring Gu that was dormant in her body finally had another attack!

She screamed, crazy, twisted, struggling, the once beautiful fairy, the first strange woman in the world who had been crowned in the world for hundreds of years, at this moment, it seemed to have become a pitiful, even terrible woman.

She screamed as she tore her clothes with her hands, her fingers were deep in her chest, and she was dripping with blood, as if she was digging out her heart with her own hands!

This kind of pain is very conceivable, and even characters like Mrs. Hongmian are difficult to resist!

"Kill me! Kill me! I don't want to be in such pain anymore! Senior Brother Wan, kill me quickly!"

Mrs. Hongmian roared, without the high level of the past, like a dog, a puddle of mud, just hoping to end the pain of devouring her heart quickly.

"Madame!"

Wan Qizi hugged Mrs. Hongmian's body hard, trying to stop her struggle.

Mrs. Hongmian's body gradually softened, her expression was still painfully distorted between her eyebrows, and she tried to speak as gently as possible, but there was still an irrepressible pain in her words.

"Senior Brother Wan, I know...... I know that you have been holding a person in your heart all these years, and I don't want to know who that woman is, I just hope that I can stay with you in the next life, and ...... Do it, do it, you can die by your hands...... I, Zhao Hongmian, died without regrets...... Do it, do it!"

"Ma'am! No, no!"

"Hands-on !!"

"Ahh

Wan Qizi hissed like a beast, and slowly pulled out a one-foot-long blood-red dagger from his waist.

Madame Hongmian gave up the struggle, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if enjoying the moment of death.

Wan Qizi looked down at her face and saw that although the corners of her mouth were smiling, her face was covered with sweat and her brows were furrowed, as if she was enjoying the coming of death.

Perhaps, death is a relief for her.

Wan Qizi raised the blood-red dagger in his hand high, turned his head away, closed his eyes, and stabbed into Mrs. Hongmian's heart.

Mrs. Hongmian's body trembled violently, and her hands tightly grasped Wan Qizi's back, she was so hard, as if she wanted to deeply engrave this man in her soul, so that she would not forget him in the next life.

"Wan ...... Senior brother, promise me that the next life will ...... In the next life, we will make a pair...... A pair of ordinary people, no longer asking...... Rivers and lakes...... Grievances...... Living a ...... of male ploughing and female weaving"

Before he finished speaking, the hands that grabbed Wan Qizi's back tightly suddenly hung down weakly, and Mrs. Hongmian's head was gently buried in Wan Qizi's arms, her expression was not distorted and painful, as if she was asleep, quiet and lovely!

"Roar!"

Wan Qizi roared again, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but it's just not time to be sad.

"I promise you, in the next life, we will be a pair of ordinary people, no longer ask about the grievances of the rivers and lakes, live a leisurely life of male farmers and female weavers, and give birth to seven or eight children......"

Li Ziye stood silently on the side, watching the iron-clad man in front of her holding the corpse of Mrs. Hongmian crying bitterly, she suddenly felt at this moment that the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for hundreds of years, and the hatred for Shi Potian, had completely disappeared.

Her heart knot is untied!

For a long time, for a long time, until dawn, Wan Qizi gently put down Mrs. Hongmian in his arms, and carefully arranged her clothes, but the dagger he put down with his own hands in his chest was shocking to you.

Wan Qizi seemed to have become a withered old man, without the demeanor of the past, he muttered in his mouth: "In the past hundreds of years, everyone has said that you are the number one demon girl in the world, hehe, the demon girl? Are you a demon girl? If you hadn't advocated sending troops to Middle-earth back then, uniting with the righteous path, and jointly resolving the beast and demon catastrophe, what would the common people look like today? That's it, that's it, you are waiting for me under the seat of the Holy Mother of Demons, and I will arrive later." ”

Li Ziye heard Wan Qizi's words, and stepped forward and said: "Sect Master Wan, Mrs. Hongmian was injured by Acacia and cannot be treated, but your injuries are not serious, although there is a Heart Devouring Gu, but I believe that with your ability, you will be able to withstand the backlash of the Heart Devouring Gu, and now that little girl is in charge of the Demon Sect, you may not be able to see it now, don't you want to seek revenge on her?"

"Revenge?"

Wan Qizi said miserably: "The Ghost King Sect Master didn't do anything wrong, if it were me, I would have done the same, this world is the law of the jungle, Senior Li, I have one thing I want to ask you to help with." ”

Li Ziye said: "You say." ”

Wan Qizi slowly sat down beside Mrs. Hongmian, reached out and tore off a piece of the robe on her body, her fingers lightly slashed across the blade of the dagger inserted in Mrs. Hongmian's heart, and then scribbled on the remnants of the robe with blood.

After a long time, he slowly folded the piece of blood cloth and said, "I also ask Senior Li to hand over this letter to Yang Zhaodi, the Lingbo Fairy of Xiaolingyun Cave Mansion in Huangshan." ”

Li Ziye was stunned for a moment, took the blood cloth, and said in surprise: "Yang Zhaodi?"

Wan Qizi nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

Li Ziye couldn't figure it out, this Wan Qizi's last words before his death turned out to be for Yang Zhaodi, which was very unexpected to him.

At this moment, Wan Qizi said hoarsely: "There is one more thing, you tell Yun Xiaoxie and tell him that I tried my best to make the original agreement, but I still didn't stop the Ghost King Sect Master, let him not blame, and ask him to take good care of Zhao Di." ”

Li Ziye was even more suspicious, and was about to ask what the relationship between Wan Qizi and Yang Zhaodi was, and when he had an agreement with Yun Xiaoxie.

At this moment, Wan Qizi pulled out the blood-red dagger from Mrs. Hongmian's heart and stabbed it into her heart.

He fell weakly, blocking Mrs. Hongmian's side, staring at the big eyes before he died, looking at the newborn sunrise.

Looking closely, the hands of the two were tightly clasped together, and it seemed that the three lives and seven lives would not be separated.

Li Ziye took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will complete what you have entrusted me." Death, to the two of you, is the best ending. ”

After speaking, she didn't stop any longer, flew up in the sky, and was about to leave here, but as soon as she reached mid-air, she looked down at the two people blocking the bottom of the sand dune, sighed in her heart, and whispered to herself: "If you are alive, you will be the same, and if you die, you will be the same acupuncture, and you can be regarded as a positive result of cultivation." ”

As soon as the words fell, a palm slapped out, and the sand dunes that were several feet high suddenly collapsed under the strength of her true law, like an avalanche, burying the two people under the sand dunes deeply, and they could no longer find a trace of it.

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