After hearing this, Ye Chuijin was stunned for a moment.

At that time, when Zhiyan told him that he loved him, he seemed to be quite sincere......

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

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

Yan Bupo is just the most convenient knife he uses when overcoming thorns and thorns.

One person and one system looked at Yan Bupo and shook his head again and again, Ye Chuijin was also very kind: "What a stupid child." ”

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

He watched as the person he liked pierced the streamer into his body, and watched Zhiyan turn himself into a container for offering heaven and earth, but even so, it didn't hurt Zhiyan's soul completely in front of him.

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

The pure white altar emitted a glowing white light in the dark black temple of the center of the earth, and Ye Chuijin walked up step by step.

At the moment when he was about to lie down, the system sighed and asked: [Don't you have any nostalgia for this world? 】

Ye Chuijin pondered for a moment: [Yes. 】

System: [...... What the? 】

Ye Chuijin touched his face, his expression was a little shy: [I am radiant in this world, really beautiful......]

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from the system: [Detected that it can be separated from the environment, the blackening value of the target person 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 break away?] 】

At this moment, the soul of the Venerable Merchant who should not have appeared here appeared here for some reason.

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

He rushed into the altar of the sacrifice, his eyes bleeding and tearing, and he looked particularly shocking when he was imprinted on the white soul.

"Why!" He grabbed her by the shoulders and tried to pull her off the altar.

But the sacrificial Tiantai had already sensed the smell of the innate spirit on her body, and the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens had already begun.

Heaven and earth are the most unfoolable, and there is no reason to stop the ritual from the beginning.

A light from ancient times descended on the altar, illuminating her whole person like a feather in the floating light, and the next moment she would follow the light away.

Respect for business is like a knife.

He should have known that as the first person in the cultivation realm, there was such a big mistake and omission between heaven and earth, how could she sit idly by?

"You want to save this world, but don't you want to save me?" Tears fell from the merchants' eyes.

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

Warm and firm.

His empty heart was filled with her, telling him to sweep away all those pasts, how could he be willing?

But the soul was without tears, and when the tears left his soul, they turned into a stream and disappeared.

The people lying on the altar looked at him, and there was warmth in their eyebrows.

She reached out and gently took his hand.

The light grew stronger and stronger, and her figure became more and more transparent.

Until the last moment, it was like fragile glass.

She moved her lips, but she couldn't make any sound.

When there was silence, there was a hum between heaven and earth.

The hands of the honorable merchants were suddenly empty.

She slowly turned into fragments of light and shadow in front of his eyes, even if he desperately tried to get those lights and shadows back, but to no avail.