As far as Ji Rumo is concerned, his life is lonely and helpless.

Heaven pities, he met Yunsheng mother and daughter.

Yunsheng is a person who teaches him how to love others.

However, she has already had someone else in her heart.

Ye Lingyue is a fetter in his heart.

He can only protect mother and daughter in silence.

This protection is for hundreds of years.

For him, these hundreds of years are the happiest time for him.

If time goes against the current and goes back to the past, he will still choose to protect them.

"Rumo, don't do stupid things!"

What did Yunsheng feel.

In the light of the wind and ink.

The corners of his lips rose, but he burst out laughing.

In his life, he lived with chains on his back.

Because of the grace of saving life, I have to do something against my conscience.

If he lives, he will always bear this heavy shackles, he would rather leave.

"Brother! What are you going to do? "

Ji Ruyu seems to have noticed something. She and Ji Rumo are brothers and sisters of the same family, and the elder brother's intention

"Ruyu, you and I should have fallen ten thousand years ago. Living here has disgraced the reputation of my Zhuque clan."

Ji Rumo's eyes are as deep as water.

The blade of his hand fell.

Ji Ruyu's blood dyed red, chopping God blade, her face and Ji Rumo are very similar, the expression instantly solidified.

Everything, as if all is predestined.

Thousands of years ago, it was the elder brother who gave life.

Thousands of years later, he was killed by his brother himself.

"The first priest..."

The four words, like the dimple, have not yet been exported.

Her head had fallen to the ground.

"Rumo, don't be impulsive."

Yunsheng step forward.

"Yunsheng, listen to me."

Ji Rumo is a signal to her to stop.

He put the blade across his neck.

The divine blade left by the queen of Kunlun is as sharp as ever after thousands of years.

"We must revive Wang Sheng's ancient Buddha, and the first priest will kill him, because he knows some secrets."

His eyes are soft, staring at Yunsheng, as if to brand her figure into his mind, never forget, even if the soul, still do not forget.

"Uncle mirror, you can't

Ye Lingyue nose between a burst of sour, she prayed, to see Ji Rumo.

All kinds of childhood flashed in my mind.

Looking at the man like brother and father, ye Lingyue can't help tears.

"Yueer, you are a good child. Protect your mother. Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't worry. Uncle mirror is just leaving for a while. I'll be with you all the time

Ji Rumo relieved with a smile.

For the last time, he used tianyantong.

The two of them stand at the top of heaven and earth.

Where the stars shine, where everything starts and ends.

The future war will be earth shaking.

Unfortunately, he could see the beginning but not the end.

He could not see the Kunlun flourishing age coming again.

"From now on, there will be no blade for cutting gods."

Ji Rumo's hand, the blade of chopping God falls.

Yunsheng and her daughter exclaimed.

In front of everyone, Ji Rumo's figure fell sadly.

The moment he fell, his body burned.

The fire is like a red lotus.

The fire turned the whole Lotus Mountain red.

It's the rosefinch fire.

Rosefinch family, the highest sacred fire.

"Like ink..."

Yunsheng is already sobbing, ye Lingyue holds it in his arms.

She also choked with tears.

Their mirror uncle left.

One side of the small cheeky Yo and small Wuji, also deeply infected, eye socket sour.

That group of fire, will Ji Rumo and Ji Ruyu brother and sister's bodies burned clean.

The blade left by the queen of Kunlun, which killed the ancient gods, has also turned into nothing.

All around them, the children of Buddhism were also sluggish.

Ji Ruyu, who controlled them, died, and they became puppets without any strings.

"Master, we have to leave."

After a while, ye Muri gently reminded him.

She knew master they were upset.

Everyone envies such an elder who is also a teacher and a friend.

But now, it's not the time to be sad.

"You get in first."

Ye Lingyue fights hard and signals Xiaoyu and ransi to help his mother get on the bus."Master?"

Zeng Xiaoyu was worried.

"Daomen Bingxin and Jiuming Buddha have not come yet."

Ye Lingyue said and went forward.

Mirror uncle's body was burned by a fire, he did not leave anything behind, ye Lingyue can only take a handful of ashes away.

As for Ji Ruyu, although she has committed many crimes, she is still uncle mirror's younger sister. Ye Lingyue plans to take away their ashes and find a suitable burial place in the future.

In this way, I can also make my mother feel better.

Ye Lingyue step forward, but just close.

The still burning flame shot up.

The body had already burned out, and there was a scorched earth around it.

But that group from the Ji such as Mo body to jump out of the flame, is still endless.

It is just a small group, but very fierce, for the approaching ye Lingyue, not polite.

And look at the posture, also have no intention to extinguish.

This fire, has the spirit.

"You? Is it the rosefinch's nirvana? "

Ye Lingyue thought of Ji Rumo's identity, looking at the origin of the fire, suddenly realized what.

"Boss, what are you talking about? Do you think this is the fire of Nirvana

Xiaozhiyo, who has already got on the bus, both father and son jumped out of the car excitedly.

Especially xiaozhiyo, he could hardly believe that this fist sized little fire in front of him would be the nirvana fire of rosefinch.

"Little Wuji, do you remember that when Uncle mirror was an emissary, he once told you that one day your mother would come back."

Ye Lingyue looked at the fire, eyes, wet again.

Uncle mirror said he was just leaving for a while.

He will come back.

So he will come back in a different way.

"Boss, I'm not dreaming, am I? With it, does it mean that little Wuya can survive? Boss, I don't mean that. I know you are very sad, but... "

Xiaozhiyo is very excited.

At the same time, he was a little impatient.

He did not want to, Ji Rumo in this way, in exchange for the rebirth of small Wuya.

"Xiaozhi, I don't blame you. It's not your choice. It's uncle mirror's own decision. "

Ye Lingyue sighed.

"Yue'er, since it is his intention, you can accept it. I think this is the last thing that Ru Mo left us. "

Yunsheng saw this scene from the moon shooting vehicle.

She also had mixed feelings.

They owe Ji Rumo too much.

That group of Nirvana fire is full of combat effectiveness, ye Lingyue and xiaozhiyo and others spent a lot of time, and finally collected it with Tianming Ding.

"Master, when everything is ready, the nine life Buddha and Bingxin Shizu will be sent."

Ye Musi and others are waiting on the moon shooting vehicle.

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