Fellow!Stop!

Ziyun was awakened by the smell of food, and when she got up, she found that Liu Yu was no longer on the bed.

After tidying up his clothes, he went to the clean room to wash his hands and face, walked around the golden silk cloud shadow screen, and saw Liu Yu sitting quietly in front of the octagonal sandalwood table. The man moved his index finger.

Ziyun saw that Liu Yu's face was peaceful and calm like never before, and his heart also became happy.Thinking about their separation for so long, seeing the uncommon anxiety and unconscious arrogance in Liu Yu's eyes, could it be that he really figured it out?

Liu Yu smiled at Ziyun, full of nostalgia and tenderness in his smile.Ziyun felt relieved and shared dinner with him.

After a meal, Liu Yu really agreed to bury the Jindan Inheritance Technique in Liuxian Island, and instead of thinking about becoming famous, he even chatted about the exquisite jade pendant on Ziyun's body in a good mood.Ziyun pondered for a moment, thinking that there was nothing he couldn't tell others. He and Nangong Ying had already been married. As Nangong Ying's master, he should have known about it. He immediately told Liu Yu generously about himself and Nangong Ying.Liu Yu picked up the Tianxiang glazed jug on the table, and poured a glass for Ziyun and himself each, expressing that this is a great happy event for Liuyun Sect, and no matter what, they should have a drink to celebrate.

Ziyun didn't think about it, he drank it in one gulp, Liu Yu laughed happily when he saw it, raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it clean in one gulp.

After Ziyun drank the wine, he could only feel the unspeakable fishy aroma in his mouth, but the aftertaste revealed a decidedly sweet and mellow aroma. It was a rare nectar that he had never tasted in his life.

Seeing him drink up the wine in his glass, Liu Yu smiled cruelly: "Senior brother, do you know that I have loved you and hoped for you for many years, and the only wish in this life is to spend time with you?"

With the sound of "pa", Ziyun was stunned for a moment, because he was too shocked, he accidentally dropped the wine glass to the ground, and the snow-white wine glass shattered in response.

Liu Yu smiled sadly, staring at the Jinsi Yunying screen without moving, not caring about the man's surprise, and said: "Senior brother, didn't you find out? Why is the sect I created for myself called Liu "Yun" sect? Why? There are patterns of auspicious clouds everywhere on Liuxian Island? Even the screen in my bedroom is covered with golden silk clouds? There are clouds everywhere, but you turn a blind eye?!"

Apart from shock, Ziyun was still shocked, his mind went blank, and he couldn't say a word.Ziyun didn't know until now that his younger brother had a rare love for him. In the past, because he was a senior brother who grew up together, the two depended on each other on the Yunling Snow Mountain, and he was older than him, so he had a lot of tolerance for Liu Yu. Taking care of him, I didn't expect the younger brother to have such feelings for him in his heart.

"Do you know what kind of wine you drank just now?" After Liu Yu finished speaking, the smile on the corner of her mouth still lingered, she turned her bright black eyes as deep as a cold pool, and focused on Ziyun.

"What wine?" Ziyun's heart trembled when he heard this, and cold sweat rolled down his temples.

"You know, I've always had the temperament of destroying it if I can't get it." Liu Yu licked the rim of the cup, with a gloomy smile on his face: "This wine is called - Killing Immortal. When it was completed, I used my heart and blood to add ten kinds of rare poisons in the world to personally brew and seal the altar. It is specially made for you and me!"

Ziyun suddenly felt his internal organs burning, and the heart-piercing scorching heat completely burned the spiritual power in his body. He clutched his chest in pain and lay down on the sandalwood table covered with auspicious cloud brocade tablecloth, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth. out.

why?Why did you also drink this wine, but...?

Liu Yu understood the look in his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, this wine is made with my heart and soul, so I can carry it a little longer. I still have things to do, you go first, I will accompany you later .”

Liu Yu smiled desperately, tore off Ziyun's exquisite jade pendant, walked to the desk beside her, smashed it with a blow from the Xiangyun paperweight, and took up a pen to write a letter in Ziyun's notes.

A few lines, together with the broken and torn jade pendants, were put into a red festive envelope, which means that the love is broken, the fate is over, and there is a newcomer and so on.

He raised his hand and blew the whistle to summon the spirit eagle, bound it under the claws of the spirit eagle, and sent it out again.

Ziyun watched Liu Yu's series of movements like flowing water, but he was powerless to stop it.The pain in his body was splitting, and large drops of sweat kept slipping from his temples.However, at this time, the pain in the body was not as severe as the pain in the heart.Based on his relationship with his junior brother, he was defenseless, but he didn't expect that this person had planned to destroy him more than ten years ago.What is even more heartbreaking is that no one will take care of his innocent wife and unborn child in the future.

You don't need to ask, you know who this letter will be addressed to.Ziyun knew that if Nangong Ying received this letter, she would be heartbroken and would look for him everywhere. The two of them have been together for more than three years, and it is impossible to completely break up with just one letter.What's more, Nangong Ying is extremely smart, so she must know that there is a fraud.

I only hope that she can give birth to their child smoothly, protect herself and the child, and raise him to grow up.

The spirit eagle spread its wings and flew high, and disappeared into the dark sky after a while.

Holding his last breath, Ziyun watched the figure of the Lingdiao finally disappear without a trace, and finally gave up.Blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, hatred and despair flashed in his eyes for a while, but finally he closed his eyes slowly.

The last look before his death, he never wanted to see the person in front of him again.For the first time in his life, he felt a deep hatred for his junior brother whom he had always been humble and protective of.

Liu Yu looked at the person lying quietly on the table, full of misery but satisfied, the pain in his chest became more and more serious, he knew he couldn't bear it for a long time.

Brother, you know that rain is born of clouds.If the cloud is not there, the rain will not live alone.

Liuxian Island, no matter whether you stay alive or die, you will stay here after all, and there will be no chance of escape.

Picking up Ziyun's corpse, he opened a secret door in the room, and Liu Yu disappeared with him at the entrance leading to the deep underground palace.

Those were the two crystal coffins he had prepared for each other a long time ago, but he didn't expect them to use them so early.

My true love, although not born, went to the underworld together, which is considered a beautiful thing in the world.

Liuxian Island ushered in the worst blizzard in history. The two immortals died on the same day. The spiritual energy on the island surged and roared, turning the heavy rain that had not yet had time to fall to the ground and pierced the forest and leaves into hail and snowflakes.

The entire Liuxian Island was clothed in white clothes overnight, and it snowed all night. As far as the eye could see, it was covered in white, and the sky and the earth were silent, as if mourning the death of the immortal.

Suddenly, in the virtual scene in front of you, the silver-clad Liuxian Island has turned into a dynamic landscape painting, sometimes appearing in the desert Gobi, sometimes appearing in the shade of mountains and forests, a young woman in red is flying over the mountains and rivers with her infant baby on her back , Crossing the sand dunes of the desert, avoiding the pursuit of all kinds of immortals, searching all over the world, but still can't find the whereabouts of her husband.

I searched for you all over the world, but you were buried in the place where I grew up.

Liuxian Island, Liuxian, Liuxian, there are indeed immortals who stayed on this island and buried their bones here.

A glass of turbid wine, life and death will be separated forever, only sorrow and lovesickness will never sleep.

When the flowers fall, the mountains are long and the water is wide, only the empty years are left to chase the water.

Exhausted, Nan Gongying took Xuan Yi, who was less than two years old, and fled all the way to Shaoyang, the place where she and Ziyun separated.On the Lijiang River in Shaoyang, I met Xuan Boxi.

Looking at this man surnamed Xuan who took good care of her in the past, Nangong Ying felt endless sadness in her heart.

When she received Ziyun's letter, she expected that something unexpected might happen to him.It's just the persistence in my heart that keeps me looking for him all over the world, and there is always hope in my heart.But looking at the little baby in her arms that was getting thinner and weaker day by day, Nangong Ying had already made up her mind.Although she is already a woman, she is even more of a mother.She understands that her duty at this moment is to bring up the child, so as not to be in vain for her affectionate relationship with her husband.

The cruel reality forced this young mother to bend her waist that she had never bent before. Facing Xuan Boxi's passionate pursuit, Nan Gongying agreed with tears and at the same time she had already agreed three chapters.

"I can marry you, but we only have the name of husband and wife, not the reality of husband and wife."

"it is good!"

"I will not be included in your Xuan family tree, nor will I show up in front of the elders of the Xuan family."

"it is good."

"No matter what, if I don't say it, you can't force me to say it."

"..."

Looking at Xuan Boxi's handsome and young face, Nangong Ying hugged the shivering young son in her arms a little tighter.She really needs a comfortable and private place to raise herself and Ziyun's only child.

"In return, I will try to improve Xuan's swordsmanship and cultivation methods as much as I can." Nangong Ying raised her eyes and glanced at Xuan Boxi, her eyes were deep and firm: "You can agree to the above three conditions ?”

"Okay, these three things are up to you." Xuan Boxi finally smiled as he looked at Nangong Ying's cold and gorgeous face.

This beautiful woman who was as cold as ice and as hot as fire, with a contradictory temperament all over her body, finally agreed to marry him. Even if it was just a status, he felt very satisfied to see her every day.Everything else can be discussed later.Anyway, the future is long.

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At the end of the virtual scene, Liuxian Island has ushered in a thick night, and the chirping of autumn cicadas can be heard intermittently, but it still cannot comfort the people who have seen the past.

Xuan Yi looked at everything in the past, only felt that there were several knives stirring in his heart, and the sadness from the bottom of his heart seemed like a giant beast was going to swallow him up.It turned out that the land under my feet was the place where my parents met. It turned out that this was the place where my mother grew up and where my father was buried. It buried so many bitter memories.

In the face of emotions, no one is strong, and no one can tell right from wrong.Whether it is Ziyun with a free and easy temperament, or Liu Yu with an extreme temperament, they are all losers.No matter how high their cultivation base is, they will lose completely in the face of emotions.

Those heartfelt feelings that were too late to express, those desires for possession that could not be obtained, and those emotional entanglements of life and death in the previous generation were all blown away in the bleak autumn wind.

A big hand gently but firmly rested on Xuan Yi's shoulder, and Meng Che's deep but cold voice came from beside his ear:

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"The past is gone and cannot be recovered."

No matter what happens in the future, I will spend it with you.

Meng Che's heartbeat came through his firm eyes, and Xuan Yi received his silent comfort, wiped his tear-stained face with his sleeve, and looked up for Ziyun's figure.

The tears in his eyes were wiped away, and his eyes became clearer.It turned out that as early as the end of the virtual scene, Ziyun had already shown his figure.

Xuan Yi finally understood why his voice came from nowhere, why his hands were not warm, why his eyes were full of tears but couldn't flow out.Looking at the soul of Ziyun in front of him, Xuan Yi couldn't help being blurred by the tears that floated up.He suddenly knelt down on his knees and bowed down to his biological father.

Author's note: Memories killing is over~ Phew~ I am so heartbroken to write this memory killing, my mother is reluctant to abuse the two male protagonists, so I have to abuse their previous generation_(:зゝ∠)_