It was evening.

A boy, a girl, just like this sitting on the top of the sky tree.

Finally, she came to the nearest place to the sky.

On top of the head, the sea of clouds billows, and the river of heaven seems to be in front of you.

Under their feet, there are many tall buildings, and all living beings are almost trampled on by them.

In the distance, the setting sun is like a sea tide pouring into the view of the moon in the cool palace, and the huge sun wheel seems to cover the whole sky.

Lianggong yingyue can't help walking forward, so afraid of her high, this moment suddenly not so afraid.

She stood in front of the huge glass window and stood on tiptoe looking out happily.

Her line of sight, as if through time and space thousands of miles, he saw the sea of clouds tumbling, also saw seagulls flying in the sky.

He seemed to see ten thousand tons of sea water surging under her feet, the tide breaking into white spray under the black cliff.

He saw the wind blowing tens of thousands of hectares of forest, unmanned subway train heading for the distance in the sunset.

The winter capital in the evening looks like the sea.

A sea of countless light spots.

Thousands of vehicles, flashing orange light, surging in the city, like layers of mountains of waves.

Confused, Lianggong yingyue chuckles, pointing to the vast world under his feet, whispering to Ye Fan.

"Master, do you see the sea?"

"The crimson sea is so beautiful."

At the top of the Tianhe River, the cool palace reflects the moon with a shallow smile.

Pale face, full of happiness and joy.

Mom is right. The most romantic place in the world is at the top of the sky tree.

There are no conflicts of interest, no intrigue.

No war, no smoke.

As if the whole world, only the beautiful sunset, and, beside the young man.

However, Ye Fan follows her eyes to see, where is the sea?

Yes, it's just the masses and the vast world.

"Master, what do you say is deep in the sky?"

Time slowly elapses, wait for the sunset to sink thoroughly, the darkness is like the tide general, swept by.

Outside, the night wind with the breath of the sea, blowing slowly.

Ye Fan two people, just like this in the nearest place from the sky, sit quietly.

Lianggong yingyue's body is more and more weak, pretty face pale, like a piece of white paper.

She leaned on the shoulder of Ye Fan, trying to keep her consciousness awake.

Even if the body has been more and more disobedient, but in front of this girl, but still stubborn smile.

She wants to leave her most beautiful side to Ye Fan.

I don't want to think of her in the future when ye fan only has a pale and haggard side face.

In the face of the whispering of Lianggong yingyue, Ye Fan whispered: "moon, do you believe that there are immortals in the world?"

"If I said that the immortal who lives in the deep sky is a rising immortal, would you believe it?"

Without too much hesitation, Lianggong yingyue even nodded: "well, the master said, yue'er believes, and believes it."

"What's more, I also believe that the master is the immortal in the sky ~"

the soft words are flowing slowly along the breeze outside.

However, Ye Fan did not notice that the crescent mark on the center of the moon's eyebrows in the cool palace is more and more bright.

Outside, the river stands horizontally and the sky is full of stars.

In the corridor of Tianwang, Ye Fan is sitting here quietly, guarding her, accompanying the gorgeous girl in front of her to finish the last journey of life.

However, under the trees in the sky, it is a gathering of powerful people and thousands of people.

With Suzuki spreading the news that ye fan and Lianggong yingyue are in Tianwang corridor, all the people of Japanese martial arts and Taoism are undoubtedly here.

Everyone, with anger and resentment, surrounded the sky trees.

Tonight, they must make a break with Ye Fan.

They vowed that Ye Fan's blood must be used to commemorate the dead Japanese spirits.