He felt an invisible shackle on his body fall off, and something that restrained him disappeared at this moment.

The hanging fingers gradually became less stiff.

Like a dead tree in spring, the power returned to the body, but there was not the slightest joy in the heart of Fan Xiu, there was only a steady stream of fear.

Seeing Fu Yue's figure gradually dissipate.

Fan Xiu staggered to his feet, rushed in the direction of the banshee, and opened his arms to hug her, "Jiang Xi, Jiang Xi......"

He didn't know what to say, he just kept calling her name in his mouth, his pale and gentle face was extremely white, and his dark ink pupils surged with unprecedented fear.

The red-clothed figure dissipated.

The snow-robed monk threw himself into the air and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his holy robe stained with dust.

At this moment, the man's eyebrows flashed dazed, he seemed to be unable to accept such a result at all, his slightly pale lips trembled, and finally spit out those two words.

"Jiang Ji ......"

Fan Xiu thought about dying with her.

However, Fu Yue's eyebrows suddenly flashed in front of him, and those sparkling beautiful eyes flashed with infinite vitality and hope.

She said let him live well.

Does that mean they still have a chance to see each other again?

The snow-clad monk smiled bitterly, he covered his heart, and muttered to himself: "I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you......"

When I'm old and dead...... I'll still wait for you.

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The phoenix has the power of nirvana.

Self-immolation to ashes, and then rebirth from the ashes of fragrant wood. But the probability is extremely small, one in 10,000 possibility, and the slightest mistake is the soul that will never recover.

The phoenix of the demon world.

Lying quietly is a snow-white egg, and when you look closely, there are very light red lines on it, engraved with a beautiful pattern of the phoenix spreading its wings.

The egg seemed to be dead, motionless.

There is no life.

……

Inside Suncheonfu.

The respected abbot looked at the snow-clothed monk opposite, knocked over the tea in his hand in a daze, and his calm voice changed tone: "Fanxiu, what did you say?" ”

The snow-clad monk's eyebrows were indifferent but firm.

"I'm going to be vulgar."

The abbot was so angry that he almost pulled his beard.

He naturally heard about the incident between Fan Xiu and that demon girl some time ago, and said angrily: "Just for Jiang Xi's demon girl? ”

Fan Xiu frowned and retorted: "She's not a demon girl, she's fine. ”

Abbot: "......"

Brahma Xiu wanted to return to the world, although the abbot was heartbroken but helpless, grinding him for several days, but Brahma Xiu was like being fascinated by the demon girl, and he didn't let go at all.

Left Suncheonfu.

took off the robe on his body and changed into a regular suit, the man with an indifferent face was so handsome that he could call Zhilan Yushu, and his eyes lost the sense of distance that was compassionate, and it looked more real.

Fan Xiu didn't regret it at all, so he waited without hesitation, even if it was just a void in the end, he was willing.

In the first half of his life, he lived for the Buddha and for the common people; In the second half of his life, he just wanted to guard that person.

The world is safe and perfect, and it is better to live up to the ......

Liuyun Sect.

In that battle to encircle and suppress Fu Yue, only half of the disciples in the entire Liuyun Sect survived, and coincidentally, Song Yu'er and Qin Wanwan escaped this catastrophe.

As the senior sister of the Liuyun Sect.

Song Yu'er has always been a model of gentleness and elegance, and this time, she naturally took the trouble to comfort her disciples' injuries and ask for warmth.