Song Tangyan returned to the house, unable to calm down for a long time. She sat in front of the desk, looking at herself in the mirror stupidly, with a pale complexion, blank eyes, and slightly messy hair. She asked herself, is this kind of self still worthy of that shocking first meeting? The mirror gradually became illusory, and her eyes, through a layer of mist, were imprinted with him who had long been forced to stay away. The one in his eyes, purple clothes, blood pupils are amazing, just like when he first saw him, a tear mole in the corner of his eye, a young man.

She slowly reached out to touch him in the mirror. The hand was raised in the air but it stopped tremblingly, just like that, it was covered in a daze, a few strands of hair brushed across his cheeks, and inadvertently shattered the figure in the mirror, shattering a pool of affection. The eyes couldn't help but be red anymore, the corners of the mouth twitched slightly, like the residual fragrance of late spring under the breeze; the tears gradually fell, slowly sliding down the cheeks, like autumn flowers dripping dew, rain hitting the residual plums.

"Ah Ye......" Song Tang choked up, "The person who is about to die, how can he comfort your sincerity." You and I are destined to be in deep love......"

Five hundred years ago, Shenshan City on that day was more miserable than it is today. The blood rain in the sky is like the remnant sun, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city for a while, and the sky is dark for a while; the begonia flowers are flying all over the city, just like the red face crying tears, and the sub-rules cry blood; the wreckage is everywhere, the dry bones are ashes, the murder is victorious, and the blood flows like a river. The whole city is a ghost city, a dead city, a city of despair.

It's night, Song family.

The remnant candle is extinguished, the crow is hoarse, and the moon is bright and blood-stained for no reason. In the back hall, there seemed to be a baby crying from time to time, and it was gloomy and frightened. Song Chan gently hugged his wife and children, and Song Tangyan, who was three hundred years old, sat on the edge of the bed, hugging his six-year-old brother Song Qian. The candle flame is swaying in the dusk, the demon wind is gusting, and the blood is coming.

The sound of the sword being drawn out of its sheath, the sword light came awe-inspiringly, the towering gate fell in response, and the bloody rain and bloody wind were about to erupt. Song Chan was keen, pushed away Lige, held the sword in his right hand, sealed his left hand, and sealed the room in an instant.

"Brother Song......" Li Ge stepped forward to block Song Chan's way, "You can't go out." ”

"Take care of yourself, protect your children......" Song Chan turned around, turned his head slightly, and said forbearingly.

"Jun is dead, Ge'er will never live alone, take care of ......" Li Ge stepped forward quickly and hugged Song Chan from behind, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you ......"

Li Ge saw Song Chan go out, smiled sadly, and his beautiful eyes were reluctant, and finally turned into a long sigh:

"Brother Song, you and I have been married for many years, don't I know what your plans are......"

"Mother......" Song Tangyan got up and walked to Lige's side, "Dad, he's fine." Worst...... There is also the seal of Shenshan City, which is an ancient seal, and there is nothing to be done about the demons. Mother, please relax. ”

After hearing this, Li Ge pulled out a reluctant smile, patted Song Tang's hand, and looked at the bleak sky through the window.

"Ash," Pear said.

"Mother, I'm here. ”

"If Your Father and I ...... in the Future"

"Mother!" Song Tang said lightly.

"Do you think, why didn't your father unlock the seal of Shenshan City earlier?" Li Ge laughed to himself.

"Could it be ......" Song Tang narrowed his eyes.

"The ancient seal requires the power and ...... of the Song family's son-in-law The life of the woman who loves each other is a sacrifice before it can be unraveled. Or...... The life of the daughter of the Song family.

"I'll take care of Qian'er......" Song Tang burst into tears, his tone became more and more flat, and his inner despair grew.

Li Ge walked to the couch, kissed the forehead of the sleeping Song Qian, hooked his lips and smiled:

"Ash, protect your brother, mother...... Go and go back. Li Ge said and walked out of the room without looking back.

The wind outside the house seemed to be stained with blood, and the sword light was fluttering, and it was cold.

Pear Song uses Aya as a sword, Aya Fei is like a thousand pear blossoms in the sky, and with a wave of his hand, the pear blossoms are stained with blood, and he screams again and again. The gentleness on her face disappeared, her long silk flew wildly, her eyes were cold, her long hair followed the wind, and she was a beautiful woman in the same time, stepping on blood.

Under the cold moon, Song Chan smiled bitterly. Surrounded by the enemy, the demonic qi is surging, even if he is a genius and a demigod bloodline, he is now only a small Shenshan City Lord, and he has been left in the world for a long time, how can he survive the siege of the demon realm? At this moment, under the blood-colored moonlight, the residual blood everywhere is even more desolate.

"Lord Song, the Ming people don't say secret words, I only need one thing - lock spirit jade. The person at the head is dressed in a black robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but a faint word makes people feel cold.

"Song doesn't know what Your Excellency is talking about. "Song Chan was scarred, and the blood flowed like an infusion, but the body holding the sword stood proudly and never gave in.

"The city lord of Song has a good temperament, but," the man in Xuanyi smiled evilly, and what he said was terrifying, "The life of the people in the whole city and the lock spirit jade, you can only choose one-"

"The sky is going to kill my Shenshan City......" Song Chan looked up to the sky and roared, "The sky is going to kill my Shenshan City!"

Under the blood moon, Song Chan's robe was windless and automatic, and his hands were sealed, forming a world of his own, and it was difficult for the people of the demon clan to enter the slightest. The wind and sand were flying all over the sky, and the blood was permeated, and Song Chan slowly left tears in his eyes, and the blood in his mouth flowed down.

"Ah Li...... See ...... in the next life"

Song Chan shouted angrily, the blood under his feet rose, the wind and clouds changed, and the blood all over his body turned into an unsealing medium, at the cost of his life, in exchange for the lives of the people in the city.

At the last moment, Li Ge fell from the sky and was entering the center of the blood array, and she smiled:

"Brother Song...... Take care. ”

"A-Li!"

Song Chan was heartbroken, and saw his beloved enter the blood array, exchanging his life for his own life and the lives of the people in the city. Blood-stained clothes, residual blood like pear blossoms.

The seal was opened, and the power of antiquity came like a monstrous flood all over the sky, and the previous decline was reversed for a while, and all the people in the demon world perished, but the people in Xuanyi evoked a strange smile and turned into a streamer of light:

"Song Chan, for the sake of locking the spirit jade, for the sake of the lives of these inconsequential people in the city, is it worth killing your beloved!" The arrogant voice spread far away in the sky.

The rain was pouring down, as if it was going to wash away the blood, wash away the killing, and everything would go back to the way it was. In the glow of the sky, in the pouring rain, Song Chan saw it, faintly, Li Ge smiled lightly, and said to him:

"Brother Song, don't take revenge...... Remember Ah Li...... See you again in the next life......"