"Use the Zaogui sword, nine-handled, to kill me."

At dusk Cangshan is far away, Bai Yu is holding Zou Ling's Yujian in mid-air, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the western mountain is getting darker.

"I'll take you home..." Bai Yu wiped away the blood coughed up from Zou Ling's lips and neck. The vastness of the world and the vastness of the avenue all solidified into a little blood between his fingers, "Buli, let's go back to Xiaoyaozong, go home, Back home..."

Zou Ling can't move from the neck down now, but still shook his head and smiled: "I won't return. My last day in Xiaoyao Sect was a knife competition at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. It was an excellent moment... I won't return. I’m afraid I’ll leave some bad memories, so it’s unnecessary.”

His voice was a little weak, but his tone was soft but firm. Bai Yu heard the pain in his ears and felt his soul. He lowered his head and smiled at Zou Ling, crying again: "Then where else do you want to go? I will take you everywhere in the sky and the earth."

Zou Ling looked at the sky with dark red eyes, and asked, "Where is the foot at this moment?"

Bai Yu lowered his eyes and shed tears in the blink of an eye: "We flew out of the Danyi Sect's boundary, and at this moment the world is under our feet."

"Is it bustling? Is it peaceful?"

"Yes."

Bai Yu thought that he wanted to experience the fireworks in the world again at the end of his life, but he didn't expect that Zou Ling smiled and said: "Then fly slowly, I have a universe bag given by Xiao Qianqiu in my arms, and there is a glass bottle in the bag, Bai Yu, Can you help me get it out?"

"Okay." Bai Yu hugged him with one hand, suppressed tears with wrinkled eyes, groped for a moment, and took out the glass bottle.

"Come on, you open it." Zou Ling looked at the glazed bottle with gentle eyes, "The ashes of Huai Jin are inside, and it's just above this world. Let's see him off belatedly."

Bai Yu's hands trembled, and he opened the bottle as he said.

The wind is not violent, and the ashes are carried by the lingering wind to the four fields of the world. The man came to the world in a shocking manner, was destroyed in the world in shock, and finally returned to the world quietly.

Zou Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at: "Brother, Xiao Xu will return to Dan Yizong, why don't you return to this mangmang world. In the future, Xiao Bao will belong to Ah Liu, and Ah Liu will belong to Xiao Bao. The so-called past and present lives have nothing to do with each other." of."

Bai Yu's heart fluttered, always feeling that he heard Zou Ling's other meanings, and suddenly felt that the world without Zou Ling would lose its color in the future, so the spiritual power could not be collected, and the empty glass bottle turned into powder in his hand.

He hugged Zou Ling uncontrollably, and said bravely: "I will accompany you, return to Qingchen and return to Huangquan, life and death are a pair."

Zou Ling's eyes widened in surprise, shock and fear arose at the same time, at this moment he suddenly heard his lips opening and closing to say something: "Does Xu want to 'die' with me? If it is seen in Qingshi that Bai Dajianxian died for love, and your name and mine are bound from life to death, that would be very interesting."

Bai Yu pressed close to him, caressing his joints and replied in a daze: "It would be nice to die with you, then future generations will know that we are unswerving Taoist couples until death, and won't care that I was abandoned by you, that's very good ..."

"Yeah, how good is it to be with me? But I don't have to die, you just need to nourish me, as long as you are willing to let me gather the sun forever—"

Seeing that the more he spoke, the more sinister he was, Zou Ling suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the words stopped abruptly, biting out the pain and sobriety, blocking the increasingly unbearable demon nature, swallowing blood and giving him a blow to the head: "Go to the sword soul!" Mountain."

Bai Yu's expression was recalled to a bit of rationality, and he became more and more painful and embarrassed.

"I want to go to Sword Soul Mountain in the end. In front of Lan Heng, do you dare to mention death?" Zou Ling leaned against the side of his neck and gasped, "Just as I owe Mo Mo, you also owe Lan Heng. The dead cannot be compensated. Can you repay Shen Jing in a roundabout way so that you can rest in peace in the future, Bai Yu, how about you? The old sword, the sword soul mountain in the past, and the Xiaoyao sect today, can you cross your heart and throw them all away?"

Bai Yu couldn't answer.

"Since you have inherited the name of Sword Immortal, you should also have the journey of Sword Immortal, right? There is a lot of bad debts in the world, there are countless responsibilities and responsibilities, there are fates that no one knows, and there are dangerous roads that must be practiced... I recited it on my behalf for 300 years, and I have reached the end of it, maybe in the future, I will have to recite it for you."

Bai Yu couldn't stop crying again: "Tomorrow without you, this is your punishment for me, why don't you leave?"

As the sun fell to the west mountain, he was full of regrets and sorrows, and the chatterbox that had been sealed in his heart opened, and his lips and tongue were mixed with bitterness, stuttering and pouring out his regrets.

"There were thousands of possibilities between us."

"If I were smarter, I would search your origin like Chen Lian did."

"If I'm careful, I'll discover your discomfort in time."

"If I'm honest, admit that you are my indispensable life as soon as possible."

"If I hadn't turned my anger on you because of Huai Jin from the beginning, if I had worked harder in the past to become the first disciple of Sword Soul Mountain in advance, if I had met you earlier than Shen Mo...would I have been able to protect you before everyone else? You? I will accompany you to protect your mother, kill the demon king with you, I will overthrow the dirty rule of Xianmen for you, and I will help you support the peaceful Xiaoyaozong..."

"As long as any one of them comes true, there will be no divorce letter of 'leading you astray, you have been mistaken for a long time, and you have no luck with marriage'. I will accompany you to the end of your hair. I won't regret it..."

Zou Ling opened his eyes and looked at the gradually darkening western sky, his eyelashes were frosted with tears, and the heavens ordered the earth to struggle.

"There is no if." He murmured, "Besides, if I want to take revenge on you, the punishment will not be a hundred years of solitude..."

Bai Yu choked up and couldn't speak, not knowing what the world was, until Zou Ling gave him a heart-breaking order.

"I don't want Fallen Demon, Bai Yu, I just want you to personally send me on the road, and kill me with the Zaogui sword, nine handles."

The so-called one hundred years of solitude, the so-called responsibility of thousands of miles, the so-called no return for thousands of miles-but they are all small bonuses of this revenge.

The author says:

I didn’t write the climax hehe, let’s continue to the next chapter (flies rub their hands)

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