When you come to the top of the Heavenly Peak, some are just an enchantment. Mo Lingzi used his fingers as a blade to cut open his fingertips, and the blue blood suddenly overflowed from between the green jade fingers. The fingertips were lightly imprinted on the enchantment, and the blue blood seemed to be drawn and smeared, and soon a pattern of the Holy Spirit Snow Grass was gradually outlined, because it was printed with blood, the pattern of the Holy Spirit Snow Grass was more lifelike, and there were bright blue points of light scattered around it.

A burst of blue light swept through the seal from top to bottom, and soon the barrier was torn apart from the end of the seal, creating a gap that was just big enough for one person.

Mo Lingzi was about to enter the enchantment through the gap, but Zi Duduan had already chased after him and grabbed Mo Lingzi's slender and white wrist.

"Mo Lingzi, have you ever loved me?" Seeing that Mo Lingzi was still silent, Zi Duduan tightened his grip on Mo Lingzi's hand and said persistently: "Answer me." ”

It's time for it to end. If an answer can make him feel at ease and let go of this bad relationship, it is also good, he no longer has any attachment to this world, since he has decided to leave, why not make it clear and leave?

In fact, after going through so much, I have already forgiven Zi Duduan, and I blame the world for making people, and everything is irreparable. Finally, let's call my brother again!

"Brother Duan, please allow Ling'er to call you brother again, okay? Let's all let it go!

Zi Duduan's heart was ecstatic, she was finally willing to call him brother again, did she forgive him? But let go, how do you let go of yourself? Love to the bones, can you really let go? Thoughts drifted back to the first time I saw that year, how kind and beautiful she was, how holy and naughty she was like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world, so beautiful that people dare not approach, even if they look at each other it is blasphemous.

And now, she is still so beautiful and kind, but between her eyebrows she no longer has the calmness and innocence that she had when she first saw her brother Duan, she always had a sad look like that, like an osmanthus brew that could not be dissolved in March. There is a hint of bitterness in the fragrance. Who made her so tired and so miserable?

Seeing that Zi Duan didn't respond, Mo Lingzi could only say again: "Brother Duan, in fact, Zi Xiu has always been the only one you who loves you, when you ignore everyone's eyes and make up your mind to sacrifice yourself to save her regardless of your own life or death, her heart and her people are already destined to belong to you alone, but you never believe her, you are the same as Feng Junhua!"

"No, Ling'er, the reason why I saved Zixiu in the first place was because I saw you in her. ”

"Did you know that Lingzi Xiu was mine?" asked Mo Lingzi's eyes widened in surprise.