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Surprisingly, Zhaoyue outside the battlefield suddenly groaned.

The strong and tyrannical Chaos Qi suddenly enveloped Zhaoyue who was close at hand. Wei Ling subconsciously tried to catch her, but was forced back a few steps by the surging Chaos Qi and almost fell headlong.

Lu Wuchen noticed the change and wanted to regain control of his body, but was suppressed by Wei Ling.Shocked, Wei Ling mobilized the power of chaos in his body to catch Zhaoyue again, and An Yi also arrived at the same time.

Crazy laughter came from the turbulent chaotic atmosphere, with the wantonness and joy of success: "An Yi! The loser is you! Not me!"

"Let him go!" An Yi yelled.

It's a pity that there is no sound from the air of chaos.When An Yi and Wei Ling touched the chaotic air at the same time, the energy of the rotation suddenly increased and then dissipated.

"Zhaoyue!"

"Zhaoyue!"

An Yi and Wei Ling drank hurriedly together, only to see Zhaoyue's figure flashing in the air of chaos, the original black clothes were soaked in blood, and the strong smell of blood spread in the air in an instant.

An Yi stepped forward to hug the fallen Zhaoyue, panic and pain appeared on Qinghan's indifferent face for the first time.

"Zhaoyue!"

Wei Ling then grabbed Zhaoyue's hanging palm, caught his pulse with his fingertips, and continuously injected vitality into his body.It's just that the vitality is devoured as soon as it enters the body, and it has no effect at all!

"Senior Anyi!" Wei Ling's heart beat almost out of his throat, and his fingers trembled violently.

An Yi naturally knew Zhaoyue's situation, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately looked at Wei Ling and said, "Can you lend me the Miaoyin clock?"

Of course Wei Ling would not refuse.

With their cultivation base reaching their level, the contract between the soul and the immortal weapon can be terminated at any time.Therefore, Miaoyin Bell had no choice but to be sent out.

When Miaoyin Bell protected Zhaoyue's soul, the dark clouds in the sky cleared and the sky was filled with rays of light.There were bursts of golden light shrouded by the sky hammer, directly enveloping An Yi's body.

Feeling the order of Chaos Will, An Yi had no choice but to let go of Zhaoyue and hand him into the arms of Hongmeng Xianzu.

"Feng Yi."

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng looked up at Anyi, all the indecency in his eyes faded away: "I am here."

An Yi's eyes dimmed, and after a while, he turned his attention to the sleeping Zhaoyue: "Zhaoyue is in your hands."

"...I know." Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng's throat was dry and his heart was throbbing, he quickly turned away his face to avoid An Yi's returning gaze.

An Yi sneered, with a look of happiness and sadness on his face, which was hard to tell.

The golden light in the sky is even stronger, like a silent urging.

An Yi no longer lingered, turned around and walked towards the sky where the golden light was.

The ground began to tremble violently.

Nan Jinrong and the others looked at their feet in astonishment. Countless flowers and plants with full of vitality slowly emerged from the ground and sprouted.Almost all living beings in the world felt the vigorous vitality, rich aura, and fresh air.

The turbidity, darkness, and fierceness of the past quickly disappeared on the Huaxia Continent.What is left is the sound of life breaking ground.

Everyone on the continent is cheering.Regardless of the Huaxia race or the Protoss race.

This continent has withered for too long, so long that they thought it was a continent rejected by the heavens.

As it turns out, it wasn't.

[West of the sandy region, north of the polar region, is the New World. ]

[The bloodline is the screen, and the rift is the boundary.Not to cross. ]

The sound that was reduced to a sonorous sound instantly spread to the ears of all creatures on the mainland, and then it was imprinted in their minds.

First silence, stupefied, then unbelievable ecstasy.

The people of the Huaxia clan waited for thousands of years, and finally this day came; the place where the people of the God clan waited for tens of thousands of years, was also confirmed at this moment.

There is no wanton massacre, no ridicule of retribution, and no enslavement and humiliation that you think you will face.

The people of the Protoss put down the sharp weapons in their hands and hugged each other to celebrate the rest of their lives.

And the soulless God Clan army disappeared as early as the moment the energy of chaos dissipated.

The world is clean and peaceful.

In the next three days, all the Protoss people began to move to the New World.There are also a small number of Huaxia people among them—because they are not tolerated by the Huaxia people—the traitors who have done things for the Protoss and hurt their compatriots are even more unforgivable than the evil Protoss.

This is Fuyao's original words.

Of course, there are also some Chinese people who moved to the New World because their lovers are from the Protoss.

All in all, everything is going well.

Except Zhaoyue.

At the moment when he was finally free, Wei Ling ignored Lu Wuchen's objection in the sea of ​​consciousness, and hurried to the Silent Forest to visit Zhaoyue's injury.

That was the last blow left by the supreme fairy, and it was also the strongest spell left by the thought of dying together.

Call it blasphemy.

As if knowing An Yi's mind, the supreme fairy not only dealt with Zhaoyue, but also used the most despicable and vicious methods to torture Zhaoyue.

The so-called blasphemy refers to the blasphemy of one's own spirit.All delusions are shackles and cannot be broken free.

Even if you save your life, you will be trapped in your own delusions and illusions forever.

Never wake up.

After talking with Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng, Wei Ling fed Zhaoyue some water and wiped his face before sitting quietly on the stool beside the bed.

He didn't know why he insisted on coming, let alone what he could do when he came.

The scene of Zhaoyue's accident has been played back and forth in his mind continuously during these three days. As long as he has a moment of leisure, the scene echoes in front of his eyes and ears like tarsal maggots and demon curses.

He remembered his shrill cry, his twitching heart in pain, his trembling hands in fear, and...uncontrollable tears.

Perhaps the situation at that time happened too suddenly, not many people had time to observe his situation, but he himself knew it clearly.

——The kind of palpitation and concern that completely surpassed friendship.

Wei Ling suddenly raised his face, panting and choking.

Maybe it was seeing Zhaoyue lying lifeless on the bed, maybe it was the tense nerves that finally realized the meaning of Zhaoyue lying here at this moment. Can't hold back the bitter tears.

Lu Wuchen was unexpectedly silent at this moment.

Until all the emotions were vented with tears, Wei Ling finally stopped crying, and buried his head in Zhaoyue's palm beside the bed.

These hands were once warm and tolerant, but now they are stiff and cold.

"Will you wake up?" Wei Ling asked in a low voice, suppressing his voice.

The next moment, he realized that he could not get any answer.

"Do you think I'm selfish? I know you won't be happy when you're awake, but I still want you to wake up... At least don't do this... Lying here, there's no sound at all."

Wei Ling murmured, and then laughed at himself: "I'm just selfish, so selfish that there is no cure."

He covered his face, choking again.

Obviously, he could reject the other party so cruelly, but at this time, he couldn't let it go and couldn't bear it.

In vain, Lu Wuchen's love is not worthy of Zhaoyue's sincerity.

"But I just want you to wake up...what should I do?" Wei Ling raised his face, not knowing whether it was tears or the sunlight coming in from the window that blurred his vision.

A selfish person like him only wants the person who is sorry to be happy and healthy——

In the final analysis, only for their own peace of mind.

He is such an extremely selfish person, he doesn't think about whether Zhaoyue is happy or not after waking up.

"Have you ever cried?" Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng came in with a newly developed pill, and immediately saw Lu Wuchen with red and swollen eye circles.

Wei Ling's Adam's apple twitched, and he hummed lightly.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng sneered, and looked at him with some ambiguity: "Your apprentice didn't play tricks?"

Wei Ling looked at him: "Wuchen...is not an unreasonable person." On the contrary, Lu Wuchen is actually very transparent and rational.It's just a pity that he met Wei Ling.

No matter Lu Wuchen or Zhaoyue, Wei Ling always felt that he owed a lot.

After feeding Zhaoyue the medicine, Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng snorted, and the indecency on his face recovered a bit or two.

"When Zhaoyue woke up from a serious injury, I wanted to find you. Later, An Yi and I joined forces to stop it."

Wei Ling thought about it, and it took him a while to realize that Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng was talking about the time when he went to the holy war ruins in the ice field.

"Both An Yi and I feel that you don't have him in your heart, so we both persuade him to let go. Although he didn't refute at that time, how long have I known him? I still know his stubbornness. He believes in his heart that you don't care about him. No feelings."

Wei Ling was slightly taken aback.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng said: "I didn't expect him to wait for me."

Wei Ling thought for a long time, then slowly asked, "What do you mean?"

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng said: "It means literally." After a moment's pause, Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng folded his arms around his chest, leaned on the bedpost beside him, and said with a smile, "You really like Zhaoyue, don't you?"

Wei Ling opened his mouth, thinking and thinking, and finally lowered his eyes and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"You don't deny it?" Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng laughed again, "You like Zhaoyue, and you also like Lu Wuchen?"

No matter how strong Wei Ling's psychological endurance is now, he couldn't speak calmly for a while.

He himself loathes and despises himself for such half-hearted feelings.

"If you were given another chance to choose, who would you choose?"

Wei Ling shook his head. When he first met Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng, he woke up from a coma, and the other party also asked such a question.

Zhaoyue and Lu Wuchen, who would he choose?

Wei Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was light and soft: "Lu Wuchen."

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng's face was solemn: "Why?"

"There are no ifs in the world. Since I chose Lu Wuchen, I won't change it."

"Do you feel sorry for Zhaoyue?"

"I'm sorry." Wei Ling said, "I can only be sorry."

"You!" Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng was a little annoyed.

Seeing that Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng took several deep breaths without suppressing his temper, and wanted to leave in anger, Wei Ling said to him, "Actually, you still don't know Zhaoyue well enough."

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng suddenly turned around: "What?"

Wei Ling said: "What he wants is not that I choose him." What he wants is just a word of liking.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng was silent.

The sleeping face on the bed was weak and peaceful.

Wei Ling could see his slightly rising and falling chest, which rose and fell very slowly, as if he had exhausted his strength, making one unable to help but worry whether the other party would give up breathing and pass away suddenly.

Wei Ling also had such worries.

But the other party did not disappoint him.

The moment Zhaoyue opened his eyes, Wei Ling felt that all the light in the world gathered on him.

He knew he would wake up.

Wei Ling raised the corners of his lips: "Just wake up."

Zhaoyue looked at this face that was very unfamiliar to him, and couldn't find her own thoughts at all.It wasn't until he met those eyes that he suddenly realized that even though he was wearing someone else's body, Wei Ling was still the Wei Ling who made his heart flutter.

With just one look, he can fall.

"Well, I'm awake." So you can rest assured.Zhaoyue then raised the corners of her lips.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng didn't understand what charade the two were playing at all, so he came up and said: "It seems that the medicine I gave is quite effective."

Zhaoyue said, "It's not medicine." He looked at Wei Ling, "I just... heard you talking."

Illusion is just an illusion after all, the real Wei Ling would not be so unreserved and devoted to him.

Self-deception is a relief for him, but for the real Wei Ling, it is a tattoo on his heart, which will always exist and hurt.

How could he bear to let Wei Ling live with guilt.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng looked at the behavior of the two of them, and understood after a while: "Well, well, you are really kind! Count me meddling in my own business, and waste my time!"

Wei Ling supported Zhaoyue to get up, and put two layers of pillows behind him to make him lie down more comfortably.

"Don't be angry, Xianzu, I'm just trying." Wei Ling explained, "You don't want Zhaoyue to sleep like this forever, do you?"

When he learned what blasphemy was, he was already guessing what kind of hallucination Zhaoyue would fall into.

The back-and-forth conversation with Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng was said to be a temptation, but also an opportunity to confess his own thoughts.

It is true that he likes Zhaoyue, but it is also true that he loves Lu Wuchen.He is only one person, and it is impossible to accept the love of two people at the same time, and Zhaoyue, who is a wise man, must also understand this.

So Wei Ling felt that the undisguised confession might just be able to awaken Zhaoyue from the hallucination.

It turns out he was right.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng was so angry that he wanted to leave.Anyway, the person has already woken up, no matter how serious the injury is, the other party's life will not be killed.

But Zhaoyue stopped him suddenly: "Do you know what An Yi's name was when he first transformed into form?"

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng paused, and turned to look at him after a while.

Zhaoyue said: "When An Yi just took shape, his name was Qi."

"what?"

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng was so shocked that he was dumbfounded, but Zhaoyue continued without waiting for him to ask a question: "He was severely injured later, and his spiritual intelligence was damaged and he transformed again. He forgot what happened after the first transformation."

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng's face was pale, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and after a while, even his fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't hold it.

"Why did you just tell me now?"

"I also just learned about it not long ago, so I didn't have time." When he was fetching the Panlong Ji in the East China Sea, Anyi went to help, because he was nourished by the dragon energy of the ancestor dragon, Anyi's previous memory recovered, and Zhaoyue got a glimpse of one or two of them.

It's just that the god king and the supreme fairy appeared one after another, and he didn't have the chance to tell Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng.

Wei Ling sat aside and remained silent.

An Yi returned to the place of birth alone after splitting the continent, and the eternal life will never leave there.

So what is the relationship between Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng and the other party?

Looking at the current situation, it seems that it is not just a simple relationship like friends and best friends.

"You've been looking for him for so long, but in the end he's always in front of your eyes..." Zhaoyue sighed.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng staggered out.

Regarding the matter of Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng and Anyi, Wei Ling didn't bother to inquire afterward, but Zhaoyue told them everything when he and Lu Wuchen left the Huaxia Mainland.

Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng once had a lover named Qi, who was the fairy spirit that Wei Ling had seen accompanying Immortal Ancestor Hongmeng when he possessed himself on the chaotic spirit stone.

Although time has passed for a long time, Wei Ling still remembers the astonishment when he saw that fairy for the first time. Thinking about it now, apart from the difference in gender, that fairy and An Yi are really breathtakingly beautiful. Heart and soul.

Fortunately, the two finally reunited, and An Yi didn't have to be alone in the boundless loneliness of Hongmeng Lingdi.

Lu Wuchen and Wei Ling have two souls, Zhaoyue told Wei Ling that he will prepare a new body, and when Wei Ling needs it, he can come back and take it at any time.

Of course, this day will not be too long.

After all, the patience of some young people who have been prescribed meat is always not enough.

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The author has something to say: ps: Fanwai will be uploaded in one go next week.

There are three parts to the episode.The first part is about Wei Linglu Wuchen's master and apprentice.The second part is Shimen's past events + Zhaoyue's ending episode; the third part is three pairs of deputy cps, Shen Nan, Fu Lin, and Feng Yi.

If someone reads it, write it, if no one reads it, put it first~

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Master is finally finished!Although it is lacking in all aspects, the author will make progress!Let's make another appointment for the next book, shall we?Hahaha

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