At the top of the Yunxian Continent of the Immortal Martial Continent, Shangguan Lanruo stood on the bluestone in the misty waterhole of the Immortal Mist, his eyes were full of tears, silently looking at the picture emerging in front of him, biting his lip tightly, wisps of blood seeping out but still unaware.

"Mother's ......"

The ethereal and somewhat desolate voice suddenly reached Shangguan Lanruo's ears, and such a title made a look of surprise appear in her eyes, and she suddenly looked at the void in the distance.

"You sent this picture, right? Since you've seen this, why don't you help him!"

The desolate voice sighed: "Niangniang, you know the rules between heaven and earth better than me, and you also know better than me what is a heavenly machine and what is a calamity. Xiao Fan is destined to have this catastrophe, which is what he must experience. ”

"That's why you chose to let me know after the incident, right?" Shangguan Lanruo said softly, tears flashing in her pure eyes.

"Yes. The desolate voice did not deny it, was slightly silent, and said: "If I had told Niangniang in advance, you would have asked me to save him, and I must obey your decree, so that the heavens would have broken and disturbed his trajectory." ”

"That's it, it's so far, it's useless to talk about it. Shangguan Lanruo sighed deeply, an affectionate smile gradually appeared on his face, and said, "With me, how could he die." I exist to keep him alive, and if he dies, what's the point of my life......"

"Hey...... It is said that reincarnation can break through life and death, and love. But after a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, Niangniang's love for him has become deeper and deeper. Mother, don't let that stop you from ignoring why he exists......"

"I don't care! I've been waiting for endless years, and I'm already tired. In this life, I have to be his wife no matter what, even if it is a day, I am satisfied, I really don't want to pay attention to other things anymore, no matter if it falls apart and the universe is turbulent, I just want my little fan ......"

"Niangniang, you have changed, the only thing that remains unchanged is your love for him, and you have become more and more persistent, but don't you want to stay with him for a long time? I know what you think, and what you want to do next. But your current ability is far less than one billionth of what you once was, so I can't let you fall because of this. ”

"You're going to stop me?" Shangguan Lanruo's voice instantly turned cold.

"No, how dare I stop you, just brought you one thing. I had calculated that he had this catastrophe a long time ago, so I walked to the corners of the universe and found the immortal grass. ”

"You found the Immortal Grass?"

Shangguan Lanruo was very surprised, and the whole person became excited.

"Yes, Niangniang, if you refine the Immortal Grass, you can use the Origin Creativity of the Heart of Life to give him a new life. ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Lanruo's face gradually sank, looking at the void in the distance, his eyes became very cold, and even full of murderous intent.

"You are all in charge! You deliberately let Xiao Fan fuse with the stone statue, because you knew that I would save him, so you let me refine the immortal grass in this way, isn't it?"

Now that these three realms are about to collapse and the prosperous era is open, it means that our time is running out, so Niangniang needs to recover her strength as soon as possible, if you rely on your own bloodline awakening, it may be too late. After refining this immortal grass, it is enough for you to improve several realms. ”

"That's it, that's it. Although he can be completed in a hundred lifetimes, it is more important to stay with him in this life. Now that Xiaofan is in trouble, what about ruining the hard work of a hundred generations, give me the fairy grass. ”

A whirlpool appeared in the void in the distance, a three-inch-tall plant with seven slender leaves, and a green fairy grass flew out and slowly flew towards Shangguan Lanruo. When the fairy grass flew in front of Shangguan Lanruo, a fingertip-sized, pale blue mark like a drop of water gradually appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

The mark bloomed with light, wrapping the immortal grass, and the immortal grass quickly shrunk and sank into Shangguan Lanruo's eyebrows, and then sat down on the spot, refining the immortal grass wholeheartedly.

———————————— time flies, three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the people of the Shenwu Continent have come out of the sadness of that disaster, but Xiao Fan's figure will always be imprinted in their hearts, making them grateful forever.

On the walls of the Heavenly Desolate Divine City, the figures of the seven immortals stood quietly. Lu Qingya and the others came out of the secret realm a year ago, but they could no longer see the flesh-and-blood Xiao Fan, and since then, there have been four more Miaoman figures on the city wall.

On this day, people worshipped in front of Xiao Fan's stone statue as always, but a vision suddenly appeared on the sky, and a little turquoise light rain fell down, enveloping Xiao Fan's stone statue.

The light and rain slowly sank into the stone statue, like spring rain moistening the earth. Those turquoise light and rain were full of endless vitality, but they were scattered like this, and the overflowing vitality also made the dead trees within a radius of thousands of miles grow vigorously in spring.

"What kind of life is this, how can it be so terrifying!"

The goddess and others on the city wall were shocked, looking at the little rain of light and feeling its vitality, the goddess frowned, and said, "This doesn't seem to be pure vitality, there are rules in it that we can't understand." Could it be that someone from the Xianwu Continent came to help Xiao Fan, if this is the case, he will have hope of resurrection!"

"Really?" Lu Qingya's cold eyes flashed with light, but quickly disappeared again, and said softly: "Actually, he has never gone far in his heart, he has always been with us, and we have been with him like this." When the Three Realms collapse, I will go with him, and I will be with him for a long time, and I don't have to think about it anymore......"

"No! Qingya, you can't do this, I promised him to take good care of you, he hopes that we will all be well, this is what he said when he left, can you bear to let him not feel at ease in another world?"

"But, Xiao Fan is so lonely, I bleed his blood, he bleeds mine, I can feel that he is thinking of me......"

Lu Qingya's voice was very calm, very cold, and there were no emotional fluctuations, such a state made the goddesses of Nishang even more worried, but everyone knew that her stubborn temperament, except for Xiao Fan, no one could influence her decision.

"Qingya, Shi Niang understands your feelings, you should also understand Shi Niang's feelings, have you seen the light rain, it is very likely to make Xiao Fan come back to life and stand in front of us with flesh and blood. If he doesn't see you then, do you know how sad he will be?"

Lu Qingya was silent, slowly closed her cold eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, and two lines of tears wet Allure's face. The wind blew her long hair, fluttering lightly, and her clothes fluttering.

The goddess of neon dress and the others looked at her, obviously in front of them, but they felt that she seemed to have taken the wind away. The surroundings were quiet, the world was silent, only the breeze sounded softly in the ears, and the rain of turquoise light was gently sprinkled.

Year after year, under the rain of turquoise light, the stone statue of Xiao Fan is surrounded by towering trees, so that people have no place to worship. As a result, the people who worship Xiao Fan can only bow from afar.

In front of Xiao Fan's stone statue, a pure white wolf and a four or five-year-old girl were wiping their tears, crying and talking something. Tired of crying, the little girl fell asleep under Xiao Fan's stone statue.

Xiao Fan's mother Yun Lan also came here, looking at Xiao Fan's stone statue, she couldn't stop her tears, and she covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying, but she couldn't stop it. She looked at Xiao Fan's stone statue for a long, long time, stretched out her hand and stroked it gently, over and over again, and then hugged the sleeping little girl and left there with Xueyue.

When passing by the city wall, Yun Lan silently glanced at Lu Qingya and the others, a distressed look appeared in her eyes, and she sighed deeply and left. She misses Xiao Fan no less than anyone else, but she knows that she can't lose her soul every day, she must live well and continue to strengthen herself, and in the future, the three worlds will be one, and maybe she can find a way to resurrect Xiao Fan.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in these years, Cai Hexuan, Zhang Peng, Tuoba Chong, Wan Yanlie, Gu Jinxue, and Yue Zihan, they will wake up from their cultivation every year, come to visit Xiao Fan, drink in front of his stone statue, and recall the bits and pieces of the past.

"Daddy, mother, is he Uncle Xiao? Why doesn't Uncle Xiao speak, is Ling'er not well-behaved, Uncle Xiao doesn't like Ling'er?"

A little little little three or four years old, with a round and delicate face, carved in pink and jade, looking at the ancient and modern blood and moon Zihan with big eyes aggrieved.

Gu Ling'er's words reached everyone's ears, making everyone's eyes red and tears flashing.

"Ling'er, how could Uncle Xiao not like you, Uncle Xiao is asleep, he is too tired and needs to rest. In the future, when Uncle Xiao wakes up, he will definitely like Ling'er very much. Gu Jinxue said softly, his voice was a little choked, and tears overflowed his eyes.

Another year has passed, and in the eleventh year, Gu Jinxue and others came here again, but they felt that there were faint life fluctuations from Xiao Fan's stone statue, and such a discovery shocked and excited him!

After a while, they suppressed the excitement in their hearts, quickly came to the city wall, and told the goddess and others about the incident, but they didn't want the goddess and others to find out. It is precisely because of this that Lu Qingya saw hope, and the will to die in her heart gradually disappeared.

In the twelfth year, the heavens and the earth changed, the sky was no longer blue, the clouds were no longer white, and the entire world became fiery red. The Flame Emperor Dao Diagram manifested again, and everywhere it passed, the void was all cracked, and one by one black holes manifested on the heavenly dome, endless and deep.

People clearly feel that the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, the universe is unstable, and the rules fluctuate very strongly, and this phenomenon makes the people of the Shenwu Continent panic. The Heavenly Saint Peak sent a message explaining this phenomenon, and people learned that this was an omen of the imminent collapse of the Three Realms, and when the time came, the Three Great Worlds would become one.