Heavy dark clouds came from all directions, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, showing a faint tendency to be obscured.On the deserted streets of Chongming City, occasionally a gust of cold wind blew up, like the prelude of some kind of storm.

In the silent darkness of the room, Lou Yun curled up and sat in front of the couch, his back trembling slightly from sobbing.With his head buried, the suppressed sobs escaped from his mouth and echoed in the room.

The sobbing sound was too sad, as if the most important thing had been lost, despair and sadness came overwhelmingly, and it was depressing and breathless.

Qi Chao knelt a foot away, his palm resting on the scattered jade fragments, warm blood flowed out, he seemed unaware.

He silently looked at the person in front of him. The distance between them was within reach, but there seemed to be an abyss between them.

Subtle pain rose from the chest, the heart hurts, and even breathing seemed to hurt.

He wanted to touch the other person, he wanted to hug him into his arms and kiss him, kiss the corners of his eyes and lips to stop him from crying, but he couldn't move as if he was frozen, his chest seemed to be crushed by a heavy object, and even breathing became difficult.

He took a deep breath, moved his fingertips, and slowly raised them to reach forward.

"... Lou Yun." Qi Chao called out very softly, his voice was dry and unsteady, mixed with countless complex and hesitant emotions, and finally reduced to these two words.

He took Lou Yun's shoulders and tried to hug him into his arms again, but the person in his arms was startled, with his hands on his chest, trying to push him away with all his strength.

Drunk people have no strength at all, and those pushes and rejections are useless except for messing up their clothes.But that gesture of refusal was like a heavy blow to Qi Chao's heart, his face turned pale, and he felt like his heart was stabbed by a knife.

He forcibly pressed the person in his arms, tightened his arms, and hugged him tightly like a drowning person, feeling the body temperature and breath, as if this would relieve a little pain.

"Lou Yun," he said hoarsely, "don't reject me, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.The man in his arms opened his mouth and bit it hard.

This bite was extremely hard, and after a while, it seemed that it was not enough, so he deepened it harder.The faint smell of blood wafted in the air, Qi Chao's eyes flickered, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would bite hard, he turned his head silently, freeing up a large piece of shoulder and neck to send to the other party.

After a while, Lou Yun seemed to have exhausted his strength, panting slightly and loosened his shoulders.Under the faint moonlight, the corners of Lou Yun's lips were stained with bright blood, which was particularly glaring.

Qi Chao's eyes fell on the bloodstain, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off for him, but with a soft "pa", the hand hanging in the air was knocked back.

Lou Yun turned his head away from him, shrank back, his long hair covered most of his expression, and only the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

Qi Chao's Adam's apple rolled, he opened his mouth several times before recovering his voice: "... Lou Yun."

The hoarse voice was full of pain, and the cold and self-possession of the past was completely gone.

Blood color welled up in his eyes, and a thick devilish energy faintly overflowed from his body. Qi Chao closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed them, and the blood color in his eyes also faded a bit.He wanted to reach out to touch the person in front of him, hesitated for a moment but then put it down.

This person is clearly close at hand, but he seems to be unable to grasp anything.There is rejection in words, rejection in behavior, and rejection is written in every expression.

His heart was so depressed that he couldn't get any more, he looked at Lou Yun for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you refusing to recognize me?"

The air froze for a moment, and within a square inch, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard.

Lou Yun remained silent for a few seconds, stood up unsteadily, and pushed him lightly.

"Go." Lou Yun murmured.

"You are not my master."

Qi Chao's face turned pale in an instant.

He froze in place, looked up at the other person, his chest heaved violently.

In the next second, his long and narrow eyes suddenly turned red, and thick black devilish energy gushed out from him, rolling and engulfing him.The demonic energy rushed towards the surroundings with a destructive momentum, and the ground creaked and trembled unbearably, almost collapsing.

Qi Chao tightened his jaw and closed his eyes impatiently. The momentum of the surge of devilish energy stagnated for a while, and gradually tended to retreat.

But before the magic energy retreated halfway, Qi Chao's closed eyes suddenly opened, let out a short breath, and fell on the ground as if he couldn't bear it.The devilish energy around him suddenly revived, surging out like an out-of-control ferocious beast, and rushing towards everything around it with its teeth and claws.

In an instant, the wall collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sound of the house's banging couch was heard endlessly, mixed with countless screams, and the sound of crying and fleeing could be heard endlessly. Flames and black demonic energy shot up into the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and it was like a purgatory on earth for a moment .

The out-of-control demonic energy continued to spread in all directions, and within a few breaths, half of Chongming City was immersed in a sea of ​​blood and flames.

Lou Yun leaned against the ruins and barely opened his eyes. Before he could react to what happened, a piercing coercion shook his face, cold and bloodthirsty.Instinctively, he stretched out his hand to block in front of him, but he was so shocked by the coercion that his throat became sweet and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Lou Yun..."

He heard someone calling his name softly, with deep pain and longing in his voice.

Lou Yun tried his best to raise his eyes, and saw a silver-white figure kneeling in the middle of the suppressed demonic energy a few steps away, looking towards him.

Those long, narrow and cold eyes had turned red, and the intense emotion inside made people tremble, and there was an expression on his face that he had never seen before, as if filled with endless regret and regret.

He saw the other party move his mouth towards him, but before he could see what it was, the out-of-control force swept over again.

Lou Yun groaned in pain, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the silver-white figure reaching out to him, as if trying to hug him.But the devilish energy surged up quickly, and the closer the two got, the heavier the coercion became.Lou Yun was so pressed that he coughed several times. When he raised his head again, the other party had already got up from the heavy demonic energy and took several steps back.

Qingyue's cold sword light flashed across, and a sword suddenly appeared in Qi Chao's hand.

He turned the sword around and pointed it at his chest.

Lou Yun was stunned.

In the next moment, the blade of the sword that was shining with cold light sank deeply into the chest, piercing through the body without hesitation.

The silver-white robe was soaked in glaring blood, and Qi Chao raised his eyes to look at him with blood in the corner of his mouth, his eyes were gentle and full of pity.

The raging and out-of-control demonic energy weakened with the serious injury of the master, and gradually began to subside.

Qi Chao's hand holding the sword moved vigorously, and with a muffled grunt, he pulled out the sword from his chest, propped the sword on the ground as if he lost his strength, and knelt down towards him.

Warm blood flowed down the blade, soaking the ground.

In the deep night, Qi Chao looked at him with a correct gaze, and said softly:

"……sorry."

Lou Yun stood there in a daze.

Qi Chao looked at him and continued: "It's my fault... I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long."

Qi Chao braced his sword vigorously, stood up, and walked slowly towards him step by step.

"Lou Yun, I didn't deliberately hide it from you."

"At first, I didn't remember you..."

Qi Chao walked up to Lou Yun and stopped, looking at him deeply.

The surrounding wind was blowing, and the sand and stones were rushing away. The demonic energy that had been raging before had almost disappeared. There was rolling thunder from far away in the sky, and dark clouds gathered in all directions.

Qi Chao lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with gentle emotions.

"Thousands of years ago, I only found your incomplete soul, and had no choice but to send you to another world to nourish your soul. As a price, I also entered reincarnation."

"I was reincarnated 300 years later, but I lost my previous memory. I didn't remember it until I saw you again..."

"I should have told you earlier, but I had misunderstood it for a long time before, and I didn't know how to speak. Later, I found out that someone came here with you. I was afraid that he would be bad for you, so I thought about solving him before telling you. Who knows... ..."

Qi Chao smiled sadly: "It's too late."

Thunder flashed in the sky, gradually increasing in size as time went by.Huge thunder and lightning fell overhead, and the roar resounded through the earth. After the pale light passed, the sky was trembling as if it was about to collapse.

Qi Chao knelt down on one knee and reached out to grab Lou Yun's hand.

The blood with temperature flowed along the fingers and seeped into the overlapping palms of the two people. I don't know whether it is the blood or the palms that are hot.

Qi Chao looked up at Lou Yun, tightening his fingers tightly, as if grabbing something most precious.

He looked at him seriously, and said sadly, "Lou Yun, it took me 1000 years to meet you again."

"How can you deny me?"

"You can't deny me..."

Cold lips kissed the back of Lou Yun's hand.

"Don't deny me..."

Jinghua Xianmen, in the main hall of the main peak.

All the peak masters gathered in one place, looking at the changes in the sky and the earth in the distance, with solemn expressions.

Suddenly, a white light flashed outside the door, and an old man with a fairy style came through the air, flicked his sleeves and walked straight into the main hall.

Everyone was extremely surprised at once, and hurriedly greeted them and said:

"Master Yuting!"

"Master Yuting, haven't you already ignored the common affairs of this world, why did you come down again?"

"Is this change unusual?"

Saint Yuting didn't answer, but glanced at him, and frowned, "Where's Qi Chaoren?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone said: "Jianzun retreated a few months ago and disappeared."

Saint Yuting's expression froze, he lowered his head and counted with his fingers for a moment, then sighed as he watched the changes in the distant sky.

Some people wondered: "Master Yuting, can Master Sword be able to solve this vision?"

Saint Yuting shook his head, and said after a while: "The world here will fall."

Everyone was stunned, and their expressions gradually turned into disbelief.Someone panicked and said: "If this world falls, then we will no longer exist? We must stop it! I beg Master to point out the way to break it!"

"Ask the ancestors to point out the way to crack it!"

Saint Yuting stopped them with a wave of his hand, with a heavy expression on his face, he sighed quietly: "We can't control you. Just wait."

He looked at the sky and murmured: "It's been 1000 years, can't this catastrophe still be broken?"

In Chongming City.

After Qi Chao's kiss fell, he felt a cold liquid dripping onto his lips, bitter and salty.

He was startled, looked up, and unconsciously clenched the opponent's hand.

"Lou Yun," he said in a daze, "are you... crying for me?"

More liquid dripped down the other's white chin, and Qi Chao felt that the person in front of him suddenly leaned over and threw a warm body into his arms.The other party hugged him tightly and leaned against his ear, trembling slightly and weeping uncontrollably.

Qi Chao felt as if he could feel the warmth and gentle power from the person in his arms.The cold and broken chest became warm, and I felt some kind of powerful beating bit by bit, as well as the gradually spreading pain.

He hesitated and hugged the other party tightly, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

He heard the other party buried on his shoulder, choking intermittently:

"no……"

"No, I didn't..."

Qi Chao subconsciously tightened his arms around the opponent, and in the next moment, a piece of hot and trembling softness stuck to his lips.

Lou Yun hugged him and kissed him.

"Master..." The corners of Lou Yun's eyes were red with tears, his eyes were full of sincerity and passion, he looked at Qi Chaodao, "I didn't deny you, I didn't, I just, I—"

The lips were sealed again, Qi Chao pressed the back of his neck, leaned his head and kissed him.

The kiss was long.

Huge thunder billowed in the sky, and white lightning flashed across the clouds, casting two entangled figures on the ground in a dazzling moment.

After a long time, the two finally separated.

Lou Yun panted slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master, I don't deny you, I'm just afraid... I'm afraid you were just watching me make fun of me."

With red eyes, he looked directly at Qi Chao, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.

He said slowly: "Master, I admire you."

It was Qi Chao's tight embrace and lips that answered him.

"Lou Yun, I love you, since 1000 years ago."

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