The woman is dressed in white and wins snow, with a slender waist and green silk like ink, which is casually draped over her shoulders.

Her eyebrows are slender like a crescent moon and her skin is like condensation, her eyebrows are cold, her small melon seed face, and her long curly eyelashes hide the luster of her eyes. Her skin was crystal clear, rounder and smoother than mutton fat jade. That elegance, that beauty, peerless!

The skin like snow is slightly pale, and there is no trace of blood at the corners of the lips, which is a little pale.

But that doesn't detract from her beauty in the slightest.

The woman stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless clouds and mist, looking at the bottomless cliff.

A pair of cold eyes were full of pain and sadness.

"Sister Xiaosha......" A shocked female voice came from behind her, and her words were full of worry.

Then the colorful light flickered, and a petite and delicate woman came to Mu Hanyue's side.

Looking at the pale and bloodless face, as well as this looming soul, the colorful glass eyes were stained with a layer of mist: "Sister Xiaosha, don't speak, I'll save you." ”

He closed his eyes and placed one hand on his left chest, and his body shimmered with a dazzling colorful light.

A white light emanated from his chest.

It's just that all this was stopped by the woman in white in front of her.

The woman in white held the hand of the woman in colorful clothes, stopped her next move, and shook her head: "Ling'er, don't waste energy." ”

"I can save you." Miaoling shook her head, a touch of stubbornness flashing through her eyes.

She is Nuwa Stone and can save her.

Raising his hand again, about to make the next move, the voice of the woman in white came from his ears.

"He is no more, and I will not live alone." The cold voice, without any emotion, the grief and endless sorrow in the words were obvious.

"Who is he? I rescued him with me. Miao Ling took the hand of the woman in white, her eyes locked on her face.

The woman in white lowered her eyes, hiding the grief in her eyes, and her voice was very soft, but it was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people: "He is the most important man in my life, the man I love...... He's gone...... It's gone...... I hurt him, I ruined him, and what qualifications do I have to live alone.

How can I live without him......"

His brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes were filled with endless pain and remorse.

"Sister, you ......" Miaoling's eyes widened slightly, as if she was shocked by her words, and as if she was shocked by her tone, there was a different kind of emotion circulating in her heart, as if she was afraid.

The woman in white didn't pay any attention to Miao Ling, turned around, looked at the misty peaks and cliffs, her thin lips slightly hooked, with endless desolation: "I'm sorry for him, I ruined all this......"

Close your eyes and hide the pain in your eyes.

The beautiful face, the painful look, the bleak words, and the back are very lonely and lonely, which makes people feel very distressed and pity.

White-clothed Shengxue, standing proudly on the edge of the cliff, like a blooming white lotus.

When he opened his eyes again, the pain in his eyes was no longer there, but instead there was a touch of relief, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he slowly spoke: "My emperor swears to the rules of heaven and earth here, and I am willing to suffer the reincarnation of the tenth life in exchange for the rebirth of Jun Moye!"

Thousands of years of reincarnation, stay together again, and live up to the king! ”