"Farewell?

He Yang's heart was also touched, so that he was silent for a long time.

It is very dangerous to go to the heavenly realm, and almost the entire heavenly realm is the enemy, He Yang wants to take revenge, it is difficult to take revenge, once he is not careful, he will definitely die, everything in the future is full of unknowns, let alone reunite with his senior brother.

Although He Yang did not say his life experience, Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan did not feel everything he was carrying.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

I don't know how long He Yang is gone, when will we see each other again?

Xu Zitao and He Yang were silent, and only by drinking could they relieve their sorrows.

Wine can be intoxicating, but also can convey feelings, everything is in this wine.

"!"

"this altar again!"

......

The moon is sparse, and it is late at night.

He Yang and Xu Zitao were drunk and hazy, and they seemed so quiet at this moment.

"Little junior sister has always had you in her heart, and no one can replace you!

Xu Zitao looked directly at He Yang, and while saying this, he was inevitably a little lost in his heart.

"That's right! I have always liked my little sister, and I am willing to take care of her for the rest of my life! ”

Xu Zitao became active for a while, chattering endlessly, perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, at this moment he undoubtedly revealed his thoughts.

It seems that it has been backlogged for a long time, and when he said this, He Yang could still feel the relief of that mood.

He Yang listened to Xu Zitao quietly, without words, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

Suddenly, He Yang felt something, and suddenly looked back and saw a beautiful shadow slowly walking towards him.

This person is Li Ruolan, she has been here for a long time, and she did not appear until this time.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Little Sister......

Xu Zitao also saw Li Ruolan, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

"I'll drink with you!"

Li Ruolan walked to the table, sat down, opened a jar of wine, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Ahem!"

Due to drinking too fast, Li Ruolan was choked and couldn't help coughing.

"Little junior sister, drink less!"

Xu Zitao made a gesture to stop him, but was left out by Li Ruolan.

"You are allowed to drink, but you are not allowed to drink, this is the truth!"

Xu Zitao was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, so he withdrew his hand.

Li Ruolan drank all the jar of wine, and her pretty face was all red, delicate and beautiful, as if she was about to drip blood.

Li Ruolan opened another altar, turned to look at He Yang, also raised the wine jar, and said softly to He Yang: "Little junior brother is leaving, senior sister will practice it for you!

Li Ruolan looked at He Yang affectionately, her eyes were like water, full of affection.

He Yang sneered and raised the wine jar.

"Bang!"

The wine jars of the two collided together, making a crisp sound.

He Yang raised the wine jar and drank it all, and there was a lot of melancholy in his heart.

"Senior sister, I can't give you the happiness you want!"

He Yang's heart was more sad, and he didn't want to see his senior sister's sad tears.

After Li Ruolan learned the news that He Yang was about to leave, the pain in her heart reached its peak, as if she was bleeding.

At the moment, she just wants to drink, how can one jar be enough?

Li Ruolan ignored the dissuasion of He Yang and Xu Zitao, and finally drank unconscious, and fell drunk directly on the table.

......

The drizzle was drizzling, the sky and the earth were empty, and the melodious sound of the piano echoed everywhere, but it was mixed with some sad taste.

On the top of Turtle Mountain, a woman in white, floating out of the dust, flicked the piano in her hand, full of deep mourning.

Suddenly, a long rainbow flew in the distance, the woman's body trembled slightly, and the strings in her hand inadvertently broke unexpectedly.

He Yang suddenly appeared, and the sorrow in the woman's eyes turned into pain.

"Qingwu, I'm here to bid you farewell!"

He Yang finally said what he said, but Luo Qingwu looked sad, looking at He Yang with a deep resentment.

He Yang didn't dare to look at Luo Qingwu's eyes, don't look over, and tried his best to make a cold and ruthless look.

Luo Qingwu turned a deaf ear, put down the yaoqin in his hand, and slowly walked in front of He Yang, raised his toes, and gently kissed He Yang's lips.

At the moment when the red lips touched, He Yang felt a cold and soft feeling, and there was also a salty taste.

It was Luo Qingwu's two lines of clear tears, and the tears fell on his lips.

A kiss is eternal! He Yang's heart was also trembling.

At this moment, the figures of Xu Zitao and Li Ruolan appeared immediately, and they came to He Yang to see them off.

When Li Ruolan saw Luo Qingwu leaning on He Yang's arms, what was the feeling in her heart, at least she knew it herself.

She wanted to be the one who was hugged by He Yang was her.

Luo Qingwu hugged He Yang tightly, thinking that time would stop at this moment, and just hug him forever.

In the four directions of the sky, there are figures appearing one after another, and as time goes by, more and more people come.

The disciples of the entire Gu Yue Sect came, whether it was the inner disciple or the outer disciple, they all appeared at this moment, and the land was surrounded by water.

Monk Chuhai also came a lot, standing far away, quietly watching He Yang.

They were all sent by He Yang.

He Yang looked around, and his heart was touched more.

"One person when you come, one person when you go......"

"Lonely when you come, send ...... when you go"

"My He Yang's encounter is finally over, and a new journey is about to begin!"

He Yang flew into the air, bowed in all directions, beckoned to make a temper, and went straight to the sky.

"Boom!"

Brilliant as fireworks, the refinement suddenly exploded, forming a world-destroying force, and its might was imprinted in everyone's hearts.

He Yang exerted the power of transcending this realm and the realm of void and void, and thus led to the light of connection.

A golden pillar of light descended from the sky, replacing all the light in the heavens and the earth.

He Yang was bathed in golden light, and his figure slowly rose towards the sky.

The legend of the Wuji Continent, the generation of people who stirred up the storm, just like this, Shanshan left, and gradually moved away under the gaze of many monks.

"Little junior brother, take care, if I make a breakthrough in cultivation, I will definitely go to the heavenly realm to find you!"

Xu Zitao muttered to himself, his body was as tall as a pine.

Li Ruolan couldn't control her emotions and began to cry loudly, tears flowing wantonly like beads with broken threads.

Her eyes didn't leave He Yang's body for a moment, and she couldn't wait to go with He Yang.

Luo Qingwu was the same, silently crying, seeing that He Yang was about to disappear from sight completely, she shouted loudly: "Xu Shui, I will definitely go to you!"

When He Yang was about to disappear, he faintly heard Luo Qingwu's shout, and he responded softly: "As long as I don't die, we will definitely meet!"