Even though he knew that there was no word if in the world, he was still thinking that if he started again, he would definitely not leave her in this life.

If he didn't leave, maybe she wouldn't have met the world of no return. Maybe he still had the chance to stay by her side for life.

The face in her eyes became blurry. She held the five fingers of her little hand, and the strength of her fingertips was quickly disappearing. She was really panicked. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would not have the chance to look at her again after she died.

What happens if he starts again? If there is really a next life, can he meet her again?

If I had picked up the petite and delicate girl from outside the Queen Mother's bedroom, then became more selfish and took her away immediately, wouldn't it be different now?

If...Where are so many in the world?

I really want to hold her hand again, and I really want to hug her harder. It is not like a brother hugging her sister, but like a man holding a woman, holding her in his arms, lowering his head and kissing her lips, not wanting her to be his sister, just as long as she is his woman.

I have lived for decades and never cared about anything. The only thing I care about most is her, and his miserable Chu'er...

Chu'er, why is the path you have taken by Master now? Master knows that you are in pain, but Master can no longer play chess with you. I listen to the voice you are willing to speak out occasionally.

Master no longer has any ifs in his life. What about you? Do you want to let go, or do you just keep the figure alone and the fanaticism like Master?

Chu'er, you must take care of yourself. No matter where your master goes, he will watch you and guard you.

The big palm, which was no longer warm, slid softly. It was obviously just a big palm, but Meng Cangyun suddenly felt that the palm weighed a thousand pounds. She couldn't hold it, and she couldn't hold it at all. She just watched it slide from her palm and watched him slowly close his eyes.

After closing those eyes, she never opened again. She didn't cry or make a fuss, but just let the tears slowly slide down.

The second emperor's brother doesn't like to see her cry, he likes to see her laugh, he always has.

He slowly picked him up and walked towards the imperial tomb that had long disappeared, step by step into the almost isolated basement, step by step towards the crystal fortress, and finally placed him in the center of the crystal pillar.

Second Emperor, forgive me for not having time to build a grave for you. I’m sorry... Sorry, Second Emperor...

She stood up, looked at him for the last time, suddenly turned around and walked out strode.

After walking out of the crystal pillar, she knew where the mechanism was, and He Lianye once said.

He completely smashed the mechanism connecting each crystal coffin into pieces, and the entire crystal fortress immediately became turbulent. Just as she walked away completely, the crystal fortress behind her collapsed with a loud bang.

No matter who the people inside were, they finally didn't have to be exposed to the corpse outside, so that their corpse had no resurrection was presented to everyone who came in.

The rocks covered everything, and from then on, this place was really just a grave.

He came out of his lower head coldly, and suddenly waved his hand, and the fierce palm wind swept through the remaining rocks around him. The rocks piled up at the entrance, completely sealing the secret room at the lower head.

Second Emperor, she might still dream of that brother in the next life, but he should not meet her again in the next life. If he insists on meeting her, then let her be the sister and the younger brother, and let her protect him well.

The tears have dried up, and the sound of the piano in front is still cold, but there is a bit of desolate bitterness in the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano gradually weakened, and blood was oozing from the corners of everyone's lips. Qiqi even opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood surged out.

Chu Jiangnan's face was still calm, and there was even disdain in his eyes. The palm power increased again, and the blood surged from the corners of Qiqi's lips suddenly surged again.

The situation... has never been relaxed for a moment.

Meng Cangyun strides over, and the few remaining skills are quickly transmitted to Qiqi's body. The sound of the piano becomes much stronger in an instant.

However, if you can't hold on, you still can't hold on. No matter how much grief and anger there is in everyone's heart, no matter whether they turn all grief and anger into strength, those forces can't be stopped.

Haijiao Qin was unwilling to hurt Jiangnan, and the power of the piano was greatly reduced to him. Tianyao Haijiao was always towards the old man of reincarnation. The Haijiao Qin in Qiqi's hand was still given by the old man of reincarnation. How could Haijiao be willing to hurt him?

The steps can only be held back for a while.

When the evil spirit in Chu Jiangnan's body became completely irritable, he suddenly waved his palm and sent out his extremely powerful true energy. There were so many people in the Duanling Valley, but no one could stop it.

With a bang, more than a dozen people were quickly shaken away. The shiny black harp piano was also attacked from under Qiqi's fingers, and it hit the stone wall with a bang. The light faded instantly. The spiritual power that had been retained for so long has been left.

Qiqi felt that the breath in her chest was extremely chaotic. When she landed on the ground, Meng Cangyun rushed over and hugged her in her arms. The mother and daughter jumped up from the ground and were about to risk their lives to continue to meet Chu Jiangnan.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a roar suddenly erupted and instantly shook the entire valley.

The roar was shrill and the cry was endless. A simple white figure jumped up from the mist, and the vast palm force shone wildly towards the south of Chujiang River.

Behind him, Chu Xuanchi and Wuming Jinbri followed, who had already come back to their senses during their cultivation. After the roar, Mu Chu seemed to be trapped in a demonic obstacle and completely lost control.

At this moment, he couldn't see who the person in front of him was, he only knew that he had killed his master, and he killed the master who was always so quiet and always without any disputes with the world.

Master, how bitter is he in his heart? He has never told anyone about his love for decades.

Master, he came so quietly and left so quietly. He never said a word before leaving, because he couldn't bear to speak or because he was unwilling to let his words leave any regrets on his beloved woman.

Therefore, he would rather hide all the secrets in his heart and let all his thoughts dissipate with his death, and would not let him hurt her from beginning to end.

His miserable master, the tragic master who has been living a life of hardship, why is he not willing to let him go? Why do he still have to take his life?

"I'll kill you!" The strong wind blew his black hair, his eyes that were originally shiny, were full of scarlet at this time. He used all his strength to attack Chu Jiangnan with a thunderous force.

Chu Jiangnan's eyes were slightly dark, and the palm wind was even more powerful than he expected, not to mention that there were Chu Xuanchi and Wuming behind Mu Chu.

They actually trained the demons to subdue him. The man in white above his head was covered in cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura. This time, they really wanted to see him and put him to death!

Chu Xuanchi's heart was not unhappy, and he also knew Mu Chu's crazy pain now. At this moment, soft heart would only bring greater harm, so he could only grit his teeth and together with Wuming and Mu Chu, condense the true energy under his palm to ten thousand of his strength.

The strong palm wind was like a dense net, quickly covering Chu Jiangnan under the net, completely trapping him and not allowing him to have a chance to escape.

It was a lifelong battle of skill, without any tricks, and it was completely dependent on a whole body of skill.

After the four of them were entangled by a vast stream of true energy, the people outside could hardly see their faces clearly. They could only vaguely see four slender and tall figures, like sculptures, completely dead there.

It's almost dawn, and no one knows what will happen after dawn.

Everyone retreated aside, and the four of them had reached a point where they were completely beyond their reach, so they could not get close to this battle circle at half a step.

Behind me is the grave that is buried this year's annual lunar calendar. No one has the heart to look back. Every time I look, my heart pain will be more, but the situation in front of me will not allow anyone to be distracted.

The sky became brighter little by little, and the skills that lingered around the four people in front of me seemed to be weaker than before. However, when everyone saw the four people inside clearly, everyone felt an indescribable worry.

The four people... the blood at the corners of their lips never broke, and they all slid down, all of them working hard with their lives.

Qiqi's eyes were locked on Mu Chu's face, and he almost didn't dare to look at his tears. Now that he calmed down, his eyes were no longer as scarlet as it was at the beginning, but it was this calmness that made people feel even more distressed.

If you are crazy, at least you can find a way out to vent. Once you calm down, the pain will only hurt even more.

The second emperor has been with him for so many years and has long been like a father and son. Even his biological father cannot give him such warmth and fatherly love.

He was lonely all his life, and now he is no longer there...

Qiqi's palm tightened, and suddenly his face changed completely.

After looking at Tianse, she looked back at Meng Nantian. Her thin lips trembled. She really wanted to say something, but Meng Nantian had reached into her arms and took out the last soul-locking nail.

"Only... this one." The soul locking nailed into his palm with a disgusting black luster. If this one did not penetrate into the Tianling Cave of Chu Jiangnan, the evil spirit would not be able to come out of his body from then on.

And now, the four people are entangled and restrained each other, and it is the best time!

"I……"

"Don't come here!" In the distance, Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu actually started to shout at the same time.

When both of them changed their faces when they were distracted, they tried hard to push back the palm force of the evil spirits, Wuming, who was injured by their distraction, had already blurred his eyes and almost knelt down.

When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of scarlet blood gushed out. He didn't bother to wipe off the blood from his lips. He gritted his teeth again, calmed down his confused aura, and continued to fight against the evil spirits.

Although Zhu Xian Shu Demon has practiced the evil spirit, the evil spirit has lived for thousands of years. At this moment, even Zhu Xian Shu Demon is not sure of winning when facing him.

What's more, the night of the full moon is coming soon. The closer it is to the full moon, the stronger the evil spirit's skills will be. If this continues, the chances of winning will be fewer.

If you don’t let the evil spirits go out at this time, maybe there will be no chance again!

"Take good care of Baoer and your mother!" Meng Nantian tightened his palm and did not give Qiqi any chance to refuse. He first held the soul-locking nail and jumped up, quickly rushing towards the entangled four people.

"Grand Prince!" Qiqi was startled and immediately raised his anger to chase him: "You are not from the Spirit Cave Heaven, you can't stand their skills!"
Chapter completed!