After hearing these words, Ye Chuijin was stunned for a moment.

At that time, when Zhiyan told him that he loved him, he looked very affectionate...

As if knowing what Ye Chuijin was thinking, the system sighed: [Zhi Yan has never liked him. 】

From beginning to end, the owner of the Zhongmu Tower was using Yan Bupo, the only person he liked was the original owner.

For him, Yan Bupo was just the most convenient knife he used to overcome thorns and thorns.

One person, one system looked at Yan Bupo and shook his head again and again, Ye Chuijin was also particularly kind: "What a silly boy."

As if he could hear her words, Yan Bupo raised his head.

He watched the person he likes piercing the stream of light into his body, and watched Zhiyan turn himself into a container for the world, but even so, it didn't hurt that Zhiyan was completely scattered in front of him.

Ye Chuijin didn't pay attention to him anymore and turned around.

The pure white altarpiece exudes shining white light in the dark geocentric temple, and Ye Chuijin walked up step by step.

Just when I was about to lie down, the system sighed and asked: [Do you have no nostalgia for this world? 】

Ye Chuijin pondered for a moment: [Yes. 】

System: [...what? 】

Ye Chuijin touched her face, her expression a bit shy: [I am so radiant in this world, really beautiful...]

Before I finished speaking, the system heard a cold voice: [Detected to be able to leave the environment, the target person's blackening value is 5, the current blackening value can be eliminated by itself, and the time required for self-elimination is ten years, do you choose to leave? 】

At this moment, the soul of the merchant who shouldn't have appeared here somehow appeared here.

His eyes were red, and his soul still looked weak, as if he was about to disintegrate in the next second.

He rushed into the sacrificial platform, bleeding and tears in his eyes, printed on the white soul and looked particularly shocking.

"Why!" He firmly grasped her shoulders, trying to pull her off the altar.

But the sacrifice to Tiantai has sensed the smell of her natural spirit body, and the ceremony of sacrifice to the sky has begun.

Heaven and earth are the least to be fooled, and there is no reason to stop at the beginning of the ceremony.

A light from ancient times descended on the altar, shining her whole body like a feather in the floating light, and the light will follow the light in the next moment.

Respect the business mind like a knife cut.

He should have known long ago, as the first person in the realm of cultivation, how could she just ignore such a big mistake between heaven and earth?

"You want to save the world, but don't you want to save me?" The merchant's tears fell.

He had just loved someone like this, and when he was with her, he seemed to be able to see a bright future.

Warm and firm.

His empty heart was filled with her, asking him to sweep out all the past, how would he be willing?

But the soul was without tears, and after the tears left his soul, they turned into flowing shadows and disappeared.

The people lying on the altarpiece looked at him with warmth in their eyebrows.

She reached out and took his hand gently.

The light is getting stronger and stronger, and her figure is getting more and more transparent.

Until the last moment, it was like a fragile glass.

She moved her lips, but there was no sound anymore.

When there was no sound, there was a hum between the heavens and the earth.

The merchant's hands were suddenly empty.

She slowly turned into fragments of light and shadow in front of him, even if he desperately wanted to bring back the light and shadow, but it was of no avail.

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