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With the nightmare of the heart demons, it brought a memory that was forgotten overnight, and this dream-like real memory finally pried Bai Yi's rock-like state of mind.

In the face of powerful heart demons and nightmares, if it weren't for the Dao Heart Sword, Bai Yi would have already fallen into this terrifying catastrophe, but a Dao Heart Sword could not resist two out-of-realm demons.

The short-term loss of state of mind brought a fatal crisis to Bai Yi, the Dao Heart Sword was entangled by the violent heart demon, and the body of Bai Yi's divine soul was caught by the nightmare and exploded his heart, and then, the body of Bai Yi's divine soul was divided into two in the nightmare's dark hands!

The soul is split, and what follows is a bloody feast of demons and nightmares.

There were all kinds of strange screams in the illusion, there were insults, wails, weeping, and crazy howls, and on the dark sky, a round of crimson full moon appeared, and the dream and the illusion completely merged into another strange world at this time.

The bloody feast had already begun, and half of Bai Yi's body was bitten by the open black hole of the heart demon, and the other half was tasted by the nightmare's ruddy mouth.

It was an incomparably terrifying scene, and in the main picture of devouring, it was so weird that people forgot to breathe.

A look of pain and unwillingness appeared on Bai Yi's two half faces, anger and irritability pushed the only remaining soul to a deeper abyss, in the face of the mortal situation, Bai Yi did not shout any roar, although the two strange faces were distorted. Still silent.

The pride of the scattered immortals did not allow him to shout at all. Even if it is devoured.

It is better to be envied than to be pitied......

Inside the Immortal Mansion. Liuyun Pavilion.

Bai Yi's body, which was spurting blood, closed his eyes tightly, a trace of pain appeared between his delicate eyebrows, and his teeth were clenched, this rare situation shocked the woman guarding the side.

Mu Yun, who had guarded Bai Yi for ten years, knew that Bai Yi had fallen into a desperate situation, but the strength of the Immortal Monarch had always been an invincible existence in Mu Yun's eyes. She had seen the majesty of the Immortal Monarch sweeping through the Nine Domains, and she had also seen the loneliness of the Immortal Monarch's gloomy expression, but she had never seen the Immortal Monarch show half a point of pain.

"Do you remember Butterfly, or ......"

Suddenly, Mu Yun's hands clenched tightly, her spiritual sense could not perceive what Bai Yi had encountered in the Heart Demon Tribulation at this time, but she remembered the memories of a night that had been stolen by the Nightmare after that night ten thousand years ago.

Except for Muyun. No one knows what happened that night.

She knew Xianjun's infatuation with Die'er, so she never told the secret, and she regarded the madness of that night as a sweet memory unique to her. At least, in the years of ten thousand years, the man who stood at the pinnacle of the human world. There was a night that was once my own.

"Muyun for you, no regrets in your life......"

A slightly cold face. Slowly pasted into Bai Yi's ear, a solemn and gentle whisper. sounded in the depths of Bai Yi's soul: "I will, wait until the sky is clear." ”

I will, wait until the weather clears!

In the illusion of the heart demon, Bai Yi was divided into two halves, and the woman's whisper vaguely sounded, which was very familiar and gentle.

Half of the distorted face began to gradually regain its calm, and the other half of the face already had a hint of a clear smile.

There is no right or wrong in infatuation, and the man who can't forget Butterfly has imprisoned himself for thousands of years, although in the name of carefree, he can't touch the real freeway.

What is love?

Bai Yi has asked himself this sentence too many times, and he has come up with thousands of different answers.

Is it lovesickness, life and death, or mutual love, or a white head in a lifetime, or a lifetime of companionship, never give up, or maybe hand in hand reincarnation, the next life depends on each other?

In the end, what is the situation, the immortal monarch who has been thinking about it for thousands of years can't get a real answer, the only thing that can be determined is that if the love is not cut, it will be hopeless.

Do you want to cut the love, or ban the memories about Butterfly for eternity?

No, this kind of self-deception, Bai Yi has never thought of it, so his free way cannot be truly successful.

But at this time, Bai Yi's answer to the answer he had deduced after thousands of years about the great success of the Dao of Freedom seemed to suddenly collapse, and he seemed to have deduced that the root cause of his inability to be free was not related to love.

In the blood-colored illusion, on the opposite side of the red moon, a dim star appeared, the feast of demons and nightmares, the moment this star appeared, it became solidified, and the whisper from Mu Yun opened the knot in Bai Yi's heart, and the self-blame for Mu Yun turned into nothingness in a light smile.

There are too many obsessions on the dark side of the soul, but when the sky is sunny, those troubles and entanglements, and those wind-like past events are good in the bottom of the heart, and they should not be sacrificed from time to time......

In the depths of everyone's heart, there is a hut, which is the grave of memory and the exit of tomorrow.

In the hut that only belonged to Bai Yi, there was a withered flower, which was planted in a celadon flower pot, and the figure that had been sitting in front of the flower pot for thousands of years finally stood up, he gently touched the flower, and then opened the window.

Outside the window, the sun was shining, the sky was blue and the grass was green, and the man in front of the window, with a gentle smile, pushed the door out......

Nostalgia is not the same as infatuation, and infatuation will lock people in the hut in their hearts, and they will never be able to see the blue sky.

The figure who walked out of the door and looked back, and was placed in the flower pot at the window, the withered flowers seemed to be shaking slightly, and the end of a dead leaf seemed to be flowing a touch of green.

The smiling face was slightly surprised, looking at the flowers in the window, Bai Yi's smile became even more free, and the clear eyes seemed to penetrate a trace of fate.

"The Joy you are chasing does not exist in my opinion, and it is everywhere, before the last remnant soul dissipates, to be able to fight a big battle, for my Yunkong, it is the real Escape!"

Yes, Yunkong is right, in this world of busyness and grievances, Xiaoyao actually does not exist, and it is everywhere, it is only very short and very obscure, when you deliberately look for it, no one can find it, and when the mind is relaxed to the extreme, it will linger silently beside you......

Love, you can give birth to freedom, war, you can still give birth to freedom!

Bai Yi's body was divided into two halves, and it did not condense, but each generated a complete body, one Bai Yi held the Dao Heart Sword, looking up to the sky and roaring, while the other Bai Yi put his hands behind his back, smiling gently, and in that casual smile, another slightly blurred long sword condensed out in front of him.

The second sword of the Dao Heart!

The second copy of the Easy Dao Root!

In the mortal heart demon tribulation, the enlightened Bai Yi gave birth to another Xiaoyao Dao root in addition to the battle path, the ubiquitous Xiaoyao Dao, which strangely and naturally coexisted with the war path.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )