Chapter 378

The magistrate's office, Xia Ziyi and Luo Fei return with the injured people. Everyone is covered with blood, telling the tragedy of the war.

The power of the heaven array exceeded expectations, and it suppressed all the people's Gongti, so it was difficult to do it with all one's strength. Although the place to break the array had been found, the magic God, which could not be formed by the power of belief suddenly, failed in the end.

Meng Xuanji's heart is hardened after being attacked by Zong Qianqiu, and her whole life gradually disperses. No matter how Princess Luo instills Zhenyuan, it's useless.

Ning Chen looks at the woman who does not wake up, the sadness in the eye is hard to cover.

At this moment, the Phoenix, whose oil is exhausted and the lamp is withered, is finally hard to support. At the last glance, with regret, the life in red disappears and falls silent.

"Ning Chen" summer son clothes Mou son a shrink, come forward to hold the former, grief way.

"Friend..."

The last charge is too light to hear. Only the emperor in front of him can hear it clearly. His heart is like a thousand knives cutting.

In the end, he still can not put down the burden on his shoulders, leaving the last hope for them.

The falling arm has never been raised again. I know my life, I know my life. When did I know my life.

In Qizhou mountains, in the belly of Taotie, the vitality of the separated body gradually disappeared, the body was implicated, and the breath also quickly weakened, even the Taoist array could not be retained.

The music of Taiyi Guqin is ethereal. Daokui's hands lead the strings and try his best to protect the vitality of plain clothes. However, the two bodies are connected, and one of them gradually disappears, which indicates that the other's life has come to an end.

In Hou's mansion, the room opened, a beautiful shadow in white flashed by, took the two people who were dying, and quickly left.

Extremely fast speed, so that the presence of people did not have time to react, and then come back, people have disappeared.

"It's dusk that makes snow"

Xia Ziyi was surprised. She was not sure where she was going to take them. She swept quickly towards the direction where the former disappeared.

The speed of the two streamers, one in front of the other in the back, is so fast that they can't even catch up with the emperor who has stepped into the three disasters.

In tiancang academy, the streamer stops. Mu Chengxue appears and pushes open the door of the wooden house. There is an inexplicable pain in her beautiful eyes. She asks, "master, please help them"

in the wooden house, the master looks up and looks at the two people brought by Mu Chengxue, sighs softly and says slowly, "this girl is saved. Ning Chen can't help them"

Xia Ziyi, who just came here, When he heard the teacher's words, he trembled, forced down his grief, and said, "then please help Meng girl to save her life"

my friend has been trapped in love all his life. If he can save Meng girl, he will feel at ease on the way to huangquan.

The master raised his hand, and his noble and upright spirit gathered around Meng Xuanji. At the same time, Ning Chen's heart, the last thread of Phoenix blood flew out of the woman's heart and helped to repair her heart.

After a while, the master stopped and said wearily, "OK, take her back"

"what about him? Is there no other way?" Asked dusk Chengxue.

Before the master opened his mouth, a purple and white figure appeared out of thin air in the cabin. Looking at the young man in red who had little vitality, he faintly said, "the source is exhausted, the spirit is injured, and the sages can't be saved"

with that, the setting star moved his eyes to the master, narrowed slightly, and said, "when I first came to China, I didn't find you. I'm disrespectful"

the unknown strong man came, Xia Ziyi looked cold and said, "how dare you ask

"Luo Xingchen, your friend of the Marquis"

although Luo Xingchen's mouth is slightly curved and smiling, it still gives people a feeling of indifference.

Finish saying, the setting star walks to Ning Chen body, the Mou son flashed a touch of appreciation, the previous sword idea, really very wonderful, unfortunately.

At a complicated glance, the purple and white figures were scattered. When I left, I sighed softly in my heart. It's a pity that I didn't try that dazzling sword personally.

"Master, can't it be saved?"

Just as the setting stars had just left, the mysterious sound moved, and an illusory shadow appeared. Looking at the red clothes on the ground, he coagulated the heavy way.

Daokui is now in the Academy. A thousand years later, daomen and Confucianism met for the first time. Without any greetings, they went straight to business.

"I can't help it," the master nodded and answered.

Jiang forgot Ji was silent. After a moment, he sighed deeply and said, "then, as he said, sink this soul into Qingshuang Valley and freeze it forever"

as soon as Xia Ziyi's face changed, he was very angry and said, "are you making him suffer forever?"

When the three souls are separated, one soul is frozen, and the other two souls can't get rid of it. Once they wake up, they will taste the pain of ice. They will not die, but they will live like death.

Jiang forgets the machine to press down in the heart not to bear, the facial expression gradually chills down, the way, "the life has no two volumes to have not completed completely, he can't die now, this is also his will, master, do so"

Xia Ziyi is angry, the hand wave, the magic sword starts, the evil atmosphere is surging, the instant arrives in front of Ning Chen body, a sword breaks the soul.

Since he can't save him, it's better to send him home in person than to suffer forever."Retreat"

as soon as Daokui's eyes are cold, the mysterious sound swings open, and with a bang, he shakes back the emperor.

"Dusk into snow, send him to Qingshuang Valley"

at this time, the master finally opened his mouth and made a final conclusion for this matter.

Dusk into snow silent, stepped forward, picked up red, heart several times struggle, this time, also don't know how to decide.

Xia Zi's eyes were cold, and his whole body was full of murders. The magic sword was constantly ringing, and the demonized state was revealed again.

"Xia Ziyi, if you are possessed again, his efforts will be in vain!" Jiang forgets machine cold voice way.

"If the so-called justice in the world is just like you, Xia Ziyi would rather be possessed again"

Xia Ziyi coldly glanced at the two people in the room, turned and left, and never wanted to look back.

"Evening girl, please take him to Qingshuang Valley quickly, otherwise if this soul dissipates, it will never come back." Jiang forgetting Ji looks at the dusk and says.

Dusk Chengxue quietly picked up the man in front of her, settled down, and walked out of the wooden house.

The disappearing shadow in white is swept towards the northwest. She doesn't know whether her decision is right or wrong. She only wishes that when he wakes up, there is a glimmer of hope ahead.

In front of Qingshuang Valley, dusk Chengxue appears. When you step into the valley, Mo Bai's figure appears. When you see the figure in the former's arms, your eyes shrink.

"How can it be like this"

mu qianshang steps forward and looks at Ning Chen whose life is almost unknown. His eyes flash a touch of pain and he says.

The last time we met, he was still full of black water, thick faced, and pulled him to deal with Bianjiang. He was as smart as him. How could he let himself fall into such a desperate situation.

"Please get out of the way"

with the red clothes in her arms, mu Chengxue walks to Qianxue Lake step by step.

On the snowy lake, dusk Chengxue stops. With a wave of her slim hand, the shadow appears. The light of the sword opens the sky and suddenly falls down.

There was a loud bang, and the surface of the lake collapsed. A crack more than three feet long appeared. The cold air dispersed from the lake. At this moment, it seemed that even the heaven and earth would freeze.

Mu qianshang was surprised, as if he thought of something. His figure swept quickly, the snow sword came out, and the horizontal sword stood in front of him. He said in a cold voice, "are you crazy? There is only one soul in his body. Once frozen, if the other two souls wake up, they will be tortured"

"this is the only way to make him live"

mu Chengxue said in a soft voice, and immediately bypassed the former and went to chop In front of the lake, I gently put the figure in my arms down.

In the icy water of the lake, the red clothes slowly sank, deeper and deeper, more and more blurred, and soon disappeared completely in front of their eyes.

On the cracked ice, the lake water freezes again, the cold wind blows, the snow covers, and there is no trace.

"Thank you, Miss dusk"

in the sound of the words, the light gathered, and Daokui appeared, looking at the lake, his face slightly dim. This step, Ning Chen had already left for himself, perhaps, very early, he had expected his own ending.

Mu qianshang saw the figure, look a shock, Dao Kui, Jiang forget machine!

The inheritance of cijiantian Pavilion is the daomen of that year. For the leader of daomen thousands of years ago, the ancient books and stone walls in the pavilion leave the most thick ink.

Dusk into snow did not say a word, turned away, two steps later, disappeared.

Jiang forgetting Ji sighs softly, and the mysterious voice appears too easily. The Taoist seal magic array falls down from the Qin wave, and turns into the flowing light of the Taoist into the lake.

In Qizhou mountain range, in the belly of gluttonous food, the Taiji Yin Yang array keeps the soul alive. The soul is frozen, which makes it possible for the body to survive.

Zhiming left for himself the last road, although extremely difficult, but it is the only way to go.

Daokui stood aside, and the etheric sound of Yi Xuanyin urged shengwubijuan to run and continue the last hope.

The life left by force will suffer the most extreme pain in the world. Once the path of one's own choice is set, the pain will be borne by oneself.

In Weiyang palace, Xia Ziyi has been kneeling outside the door for two days, and no one dares to persuade him. Xia Xinyu, Ning Xi, standing outside the eldest grandson's room with tears in her eyes, dares not step in.

It's impossible to keep the eldest grandson in Weiyang palace from such a big change in Zhiming Marquis's house. Many times, the eldest grandson doesn't say anything, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know anything.

Once the queen of summer, I have seen too much wind and rain. How can I easily hide it.

Xia Ziyi is possessed by the devil, and Zhiming's burden is several times heavier in an instant. He supports him hard, but his eldest grandson is more clear than anyone.

Now, the emperor returns, but he can't support it any more. He sinks into the snow lake and sleeps forever.

The emperor's fault lies in his good heart, his obsession with the devil and his burden on his friends. It's too late to return.

With a squeak, the door opened and lime walked out. Looking at xiaziyi kneeling outside the door, her eyes were full of pain. She said, "please come back. She won't see you until he comes back."Xia Xinyu, tears in Ning Xi's eyes drop silently. They know that this time the empress really hurt her heart.

No one knows whether he can come back. However, what Chang Sun said can never be taken back. Unless he comes back, he will never meet again in this life.

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