Mo Yu stood by the lake where Lu Zhuoying sank, the water waves had already returned to their gentle appearance, looking at the moonlight, he heard his own voice: "Well, it is very beautiful."

He didn't know where the wind was blowing, and he suddenly felt very sad, as if the wind was leaking from his heart, he told himself that it was not because of Lu Zhuoying, but because of the wind.

He has been killing for too long, his heart has already taken on the taste and temperature of steel, and he no longer feels pain, just because of the wind.

It's the wind, the wind always makes people feel sad, because he is obsessed with the breath brought by the wind, but he can never catch it.

How on earth did we get to this point?

Maybe from the day he killed Tang Yue with his own hands, everything will be irreversible.

No, maybe because he is the exception of Tiandao, because he has such a power that he can't abandon it even if he wants to, so it is destined that everything will not have a good ending.

So even if he really survived, he would not be treated sincerely by others.

Everyone wants it, everyone wants his power for himself.

Mo Yu said softly: "I will not let you do what you wish."

Ten days later, Mo Yu, the demon king, committed suicide on a certain mountaintop on the top of Kunlun, and at the same time dispersed his soul.

An era ends.

A tear fell from the corner of the tightly closed eye of the person on the bed, and his face was pale.Po Meng still sat beside her without any emotion, waiting for Lu Yuan to wake up, her task would be considered complete.

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, the dizziness after blood loss was still there, he stared blankly at the top of the bed curtain, not moving.

A paragraph is missing, a memory is missing.

Although everything in the dream was coherent, he knew that there was only one paragraph missing, the most critical one.

About why he died.

Seeing that he seemed to have not yet come out of memory, Granny Meng said leisurely: "That's all I can give you back, everything has its own decree."

On the other side, King Qin Guang was sitting in the lobby, and his subordinates suddenly ran over and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, His Highness Yan Luo Wang, please go over, saying that it is Sir Si Jingshi who is here."

King Qin Guang glanced at the wing room where Lu Yuan was lying in surprise, and hurried down the high hall, before he could speak, he continued: "Your Highness said that we have finished what you promised Mr. Lu Yuan, let the little one hurry up Send him back to the ground."

King Qin Guang asked anxiously, "But his injury?"

The palm book didn't speak, King Qin Guang remained silent, knowing that King Yan Luo's order must be Si Jingshi who didn't know what Lu Yuan was doing, so he nodded hurriedly: "Go quickly."

After Granny Meng finished her work and left, Lu Yuan was still lying on the bed motionless. He even wanted to lie down there and never get up to face everything.He had spoken frankly in front of Fang Yiyue before, saying that he knew that Lu Zhuoying's approach was purposeful, and he thought that as long as the feelings were true, everything would be fine, but even if he was rational, he would still be in the dream After experiencing it once, it is still as painful as heart-piercing.

It's impossible to say you don't care.

Ever since Mo Yu was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who only knew he was going to run away from home, his company for so many years was all because of his identity.

It turns out that no one in the world really treats him well just because he is Mo Yu, just because he is Mo Yu and doesn't care about others.

not even one.

It was like this a thousand years ago, but will it really be possible to escape after a thousand years?

He, Lu Zhuoyinggui, was the envoy of the mirror, and spent thousands of years trying his best to retrieve Mo Yu's soul. He did not hesitate to go against the law of heaven, using Lu Yuan's body as a container, and secretly guarding him from growing up, and even became his soul. lover...

How much of it is because of guilt?Or, is it that the purpose of some things has not been achieved thousands of years ago?

If he wasn't a half-demon, if he didn't have such coveted power, or Lu Zhuoying a thousand years ago wasn't a mirror envoy, maybe their lives would never have crossed paths.

But if so, is he still him?

Before Lu Yuan could fully recover from his trance, the palm book had already arrived at his bedside: "Young Master Lu, His Highness said that he has something to deal with temporarily, and I will tell you the little one, please wait for him first."

Lu Yuan blinked his eyes slowly to show that he heard it, and the palm bookman said again: "Are you resting here for a while?"

Lu Yuan didn't speak, but fixed his eyes on him.

At this time in the Hall of Yama, Yan Lang was confronting each other after being courteous with all the kings of Yama.Yan Luowang's deep voice sounded: "What is the purpose of Si Jingshi's visit this time?"

Yan Lang said concisely: "Borrow soldiers."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and King Taishan said, "If you want to borrow it, you can borrow it? Is Master Si Jing too angry?"

"I can't help but you don't want to borrow it." A voice came from outside the hall, Yan Lang's eyes lit up, and he saw Lu Yuan slowly stepping into the hall.His face looked very pale, and Yan Lang's heart suddenly picked up when he saw it. He wanted to go over and ask what's wrong, but now he was in front of the battle, and he couldn't tolerate affection.

King Qin Guang was startled, and turned his head to see King Yan Luo looking at him. He frowned, and heard King Yan Luo say, "Young Master Lu, our deal has been concluded."

Yan Lang's eyelids twitched, deal, what deal?what did he do

He couldn't care about anything at the moment, grabbed Lu Yuan's arm, Lu Yuan looked at him calmly, slowly broke away from his hand, looked at King Yama, and nodded leisurely: "Well, I know. "

Lu Yuan smiled: "I'm not here to negotiate terms. Your highnesses want Master Si Jingshi's demon-slaying sword and want to protect yourself wisely. How can there be such a good thing in the world? This His Royal Highness King of Mount Tai, I advise you to treat Master Si Jingshi Be more polite, so what if he promised to lend you the knife? It’s as if I have no ability to snatch it back. I don’t want to pursue the role of the demons and ghosts in the battle, but the matter has reached this point, and the First World War is inevitable. I’m not in the mood to care about the fluffy ideas between you, if you don’t I'll pierce through your underworld by borrowing troops, I think you won't mind if the situation is a little more chaotic."

King Taishan was in a hurry and wanted to fight him on the spot, but King Yama bound him to the seat.All the other kings of hell in the Nine Palaces have been in office for less than a thousand years, but King Yama is the oldest one, and he is also the one who witnessed the battle. He knows that Lu Yuan's body can't support his spiritual power, but he also knows that he He really has the ability to do what he says.

But there will always be a day when all the birds are exhausted.

He stopped talking now: "Borrow."

Lu Yuan turned around and left. The Yin Bing Talisman appeared from Yan Luo Wang's hand and flew in front of Yan Lang. Yan Lang grabbed it and chased him out.

"Xiao Yuan! Xiao Yuan!"

Lu Yuan turned a deaf ear to Yan Lang's call, Yan Lang was trembling in his heart, but he didn't dare to let him out of his sight again.Finally came behind him, he reached out to touch his shoulder, Lu Yuan dodged without showing a trace, Yan Lang felt cold, wanted to withdraw his hand but was unwilling.

After clenching his fists back and forth twice, he stretched out his hand to embrace the person in front of him, but Lu Yuan struggled for a while without breaking free, and simply stopped moving.He was exhausted, and he was still able to hold on in the Hall of Yama just now, but when he came out, his eyes were spinning again, and he only held on for a while, not wanting to fall in front of him.

But this body can no longer be controlled by oneself.

He fainted in front of his eyes, and Yan Lang felt terrified that his body suddenly relaxed in his arms, and his whole body was almost knocked out of his wits.

When Lu Yuan woke up, he was in a strange room, staring at the darkness above his head motionless.The people next to him should be staring at him intently. The moment he woke up, he felt that his hands were wrapped in a pair of warm hands. The owner of those hands seemed to be nervous. Tightened up a lot.

After a long time, he inevitably turned his head away, Yan Lang's face was full of exhaustion, but his eyes were full of ecstasy because he saw him wake up: "You're awake."

He watched him not speak, Yan Lang closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes became very soft: "I don't know what you remember...you tell me what you want to hear, as long as you ask me I'll tell you all."

Lu Yuan still didn't speak, just looked at him with a blank face, Yan Lang never knew that the fear in his heart was so deep before, but after a long time of fear, he would have the idea of ​​breaking the can.He took a deep breath, and continued to speak simply: "I knew there would be such a day, but I still hope that you will never know. I understand that there are many things that I am not qualified to say. I betrayed you back then, and I am sorry. You. No, it should be said that I approached you for a purpose from the very beginning. Not only because you are a half-demon and I am the envoy of mirrors, but also because it was rumored that the Mo family had obtained the secret of longevity. Well, I have confirmed that the longevity stone is something you were born with. People and creatures in the dark world want this kind of power, but as the one who controls the order of the spiritual energy world, I can't watch the world mess up because of a piece of longevity stone... "

Lu Yuan did not expect this, nor did he see it in his memory.It turns out that the key is here. It was for the longevity stone a thousand years ago, and it will still be there after a thousand years.

What broken stone can make people live forever?Is longevity so important?

"So there are more than 300 people in my Mo family," Lu Yuan said softly, "Did they die on a piece of broken stone that they couldn't even see?"

Yan Lang tightened his hands suddenly: "This is not our original intention. I don't know how the matter of the longevity stone was leaked, and it turned into such an ending in the end. No one wants it."

He knew that the words were pale, but he had no way out. He rested his forehead on his hands, looking as if he was praying, and Lu Yuan's hand tightly held in the middle was all his hope.

Lu Yuan seemed to be extremely tired, and smiled bleakly: "Yan Lang, I really... want to be with you forever, but I'm sorry, I'm too tired, I don't want to take revenge or participate in these things anymore."

Yan Lang's heart was shocked, this was the first time he heard Lu Yuan express his feelings for him, but this scene was like saying goodbye.

Lu Yuan raised his free hand and looked at his nails under the faint yellow light. They should have been trimmed when he fell asleep, and they looked clean: "What do you mean by longevity stone? I was born with me, but I didn’t know where the longevity stone was 1000 years ago, and I don’t know where it is 1000 years later. It just so happens that no one cares about me in this life, otherwise I don’t know what to do. Borrowing soldiers should be the last thing I can do for you, and when all the dust settles, I will find a Taoist temple and live a peaceful life of Luyuan by myself, and in your next life...don't look for me again."

He put down his hand and looked at him seriously: "If you come to me again in the next life, I will not recognize you."

The author has something to say:

It's almost over.

If you have friends who are watching, please continue to watch!Although I know that I lack a lot, let me sell melons once!My favorite brain holes are concentrated in the last few chapters!The answers to all the previous questions and the buried threads will be revealed layer by layer, similar to the role of the underworld, Fang Yiyue's identity, the theory of parallel worlds, the unreliability of memory, the retrospective array, etc., it may be possible to read it. You won't be disappointed too!

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