In the Floating Life Hall, Zhu Yue suddenly opened her eyes from the fog.

If no one was calling in his ear, he would rarely wake up on his own.

During this time, his thoughts became more and more chaotic, and there was not much he could remember about the past. But today, his heart was beating very fast, and he intuitively felt that this was a very important day, but he really couldn't think about what day it was.

He struggled to sit up, twisted a few times, but rolled off the bed to the floor, his forehead hitting the corner of the bed.

This powerful blow finally helped him remember that today was Shui Ling'er's birthday, and he was six years old.

A few months ago, he promised that he would definitely hold a sixth-birthday banquet for him, and Wanxian must have arranged all the banquets, he had to go, even if he had to climb over.

As he was struggling, he saw a green whirring plush thing rolling in front of him. He looked closely, but it was a bamboo slug, and then he looked closely, it was Shui Ling'er's pet, Ling'er.

"Ling'er, you...... What's going on?" asked Taketsuki, gasping.

Ling'er was in a panic at this time, the eyes of the two big insects were overflowing with tears, and the fluff all over her body was shaking vigorously with fear.

After Caitong left, it also rushed to the Falling Thoughts Valley, intending to stop Shui Ling'er. But when it arrived, it saw him jumping into the valley.

Ling'er was so frightened that the six gods had no master, and it knew very well that any living creature that fell into the Valley of Falling Thoughts would only be burned to ashes. And at this time, even if it finds all the bamboo tree spirits and bamboo slugs all over the mountain, I am afraid that no one will really dare to go down to save him.

The only person Ling'er could think of to ask for help was Zhuyue, and it had to hurriedly crawl to the Floating Life Hall.

Zhuyue and Ling'er looked at each other, their fingertips running across their eyebrows, and pointing at it. But he was too weak, and he had very little power left, and he could only see very few broken pictures from his worm brain.

But among these pictures that can be seen, there is one that makes him completely collapse, in that picture, Shui Ling'er jumped into the Valley of Falling Thoughts!

"Bell—"

Zhuyue's heart was suddenly shattered, and in a hurry, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Xi Mutong just pushed the door in.

She knew that today was Shui Ling'er's sixth birthday, maybe Zhuyue would be better if she was boosted by this spirit.

But as soon as she entered the door, she was also taken aback, and hurriedly ran over to help him up.

Zhuyue's breath was incoherent, so she could only keep repeating: "Ling'er, Falling Thoughts Valley, Falling Thinking Valley," and then shook off Xi Mutong's hand, stumbled out of the Floating Life Palace, and ran in the direction of Falling Thoughts Valley.

He was already extremely prostrate, but at this time, a huge force was born out of nowhere, and Xi Mutong couldn't stop him no matter what, so he could only follow him and run.

He ran like the wind and lightning, and soon rushed to the edge of the valley, shouting at the bottom of the valley: "Ling'er, the master is here to save you!"

Xi Mutong followed him, stretched out his hand to stop him, but he blocked it with all his might, seeing that his body was about to sink into the valley, he could only cover his heart with both hands, and his face was almost as pale as ashes.

Suddenly, she raised her arm and emitted a sword light, which was so red that it only completely turned half of the sky of Jiluo Mountain into purple.

Shui Ling'er, who was lying in the haystack, was awakened by the purple light, turned over and jumped up, and saw the scene in front of him in horror: Xi Mutong waved a Zen lightsaber in his hand, and went straight to Zhuyue's back, and in just an instant, Zhuyue's back was cut open by the purple lightsaber, and the entire backbone, connected with flesh and blood spraying plasma, was knocked out alive.

"Master—"

A flame suddenly rose in Shui Ling'er's body, burning him inside. His mind went blank, and he jumped into the air with all his might, rushing away from the valley of thought.

At this time, he was amazed that his body was growing rapidly, and his small clothes could no longer cover his bulging muscles. The bones of the whole body make a crunchy sound and continue to stretch.

The torrent of supernatural growth surged in all directions in his body, making him unable to bear it, and let out an angry roar, but the roar quickly changed from a child's clear voice to a young man's voice.

A qiē all happens in an instant

Xi Mutong fell to the ground, as if he was dying, looking at his sudden change, he spit out a few words in his mouth: "What he remains, Chiyou has ...... divine power" and lost consciousness.

Shui Ling'er couldn't take care of himself, he rose and fell, his big hand grabbed Zhuyue tightly, and then he pulled and pulled, and the two fell back on the haystack where he had been unconscious.

Blood, so much blood, swallowed up the whole haystack like a small river.

Taketsuki lay in his arms, bending his broad arms into a pool of blood.

His right hand was raised slightly, his eyes were wide and terrifying, and his lips trembled and he called, "Suzu...... Bell ......"

"Master......" Shui Ling'er can no longer feel the beating of his heart. He hugged Zhuyue tightly, hoping that if he hugged as tightly as possible, the master's blood could be stopped.

"Ling'er, you...... You've grown up......" A smile of surprise appeared in Zhuyue's eyes. The smile was as warm as the sun, as if he was not sick at all, not injured, but just watching his beloved child grow up like a father.

Shui Ling'er realized the change in herself, looked at her body, and at this moment she had become tall and strong, and her two arms were long enough to hold the master whole.

"I've grown up, I've really grown up!Master, I'm sixteen years old, look at it, Ling'er is sixteen years old!" he wept bitterly, tears like a seawall collapsing.

"Ling'er, sixteen years old......" Zhuyue said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she read angrily, her raised hand gradually drooping, and she swallowed her last breath.

"Master, don't go, Ling'er has found the antidote, Ling'er got three tears from the Gu Carving Beast, master, wake up!"

No matter how his boy's voice called, Taketsuki could never wake up again.

Before long, he saw that Zhuyue's body gradually shimmered, and this glimmer became stronger and stronger, enveloping him, floating from Shui Ling'er's arms and floating into the air.

Slowly, the brilliance dispersed, turning into golden dust particles, and disappeared into the air with the brilliance of disillusionment.

Shui Ling'er wanted to grab those light particles, even if it was only a small handful. But he couldn't grasp it, and the particles of light flowed through his fingers, dissipating little by little.