Within a few breaths, she was in tears.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Cang Ling in front of her eyes full of worry.

Her gaze directly skimmed over Cang Ling in front of her and looked at the person on top.

The remnants of the red clothes, the green glass of the green clothes, and her mother, celadon.

Or should I say, it's her father, Nine Desolations.

Memories flooded over her like a tidal wave, encroaching on her already tearful eyes.

Back then, Feng Lieyang designed to frame and wanted to capture all three of them.

Her father, forcing her to absorb all of his magic.

Her mother, exhausted by the Divine Element, left her father's soul in her body.

And her mother's three souls and seven spirits were separated by the wind and the sun, taking away one soul and one soul.

When Feng Lieyang took away his mother, Tianji happened to arrive.

He didn't help them, he didn't kill the wind and the sun, but he wanted to take her and her mother.

In that war, the three sides were hostile, wary of each other, and persecuted each other.

In the end, no one achieved their goal, but no one returned empty-handed.

Tianji snatched her mother's soul, and Feng Blayang kept her soul and her body.

And Zhixi, in the midst of their struggle, fled back to the seventh temple.

The celadon that Tianji snatched was under the Chengtian Pillar.

This is the reason why Celadon or her father, the Nine Desolations, frantically attacked the Chengtian Pillar.

Mother's celadon is missing a soul and a soul, and without consciousness, she will not wake up.

The one who occasionally woke up was left in her mother's body, her father Jiuhuang.

Therefore, the one who called her just now was also her father, Jiuhuang.

The soul of the Nine Desolations was damaged and no longer sober.

Everything he did was by virtue of his feelings and the impulse in his heart.

Zhixi looked at the celadon on the top, and she flew on tiptoe.

Cang Ling looked stunned when he saw her strange and cold eyes, as well as the extremely obvious neglect.

He lifted his hand, fingertips still holding the tears she had just left behind.

There is still her pain and temperature on it, but the person is no longer there.

What he was afraid of finally began to happen.

In her past 10,000 years, there was no him.

Among the most important people in her heart, there is no him.

Either of them, in her most painful years.

It has left a mark on her heart that will never be erased.

It has a position that no one can shake.

None of them is more important than him.

It was too long, too painful, too unforgettable.

And he was just a late intruder, and such an unpleasant beginning.

The years they have been together have been too short, too easy, too insignificant.

This was the reason why he was reluctant to unlock the seal in her mind.

In addition to not wanting her to recall those pains anymore, but also because he was selfish, he didn't want to be excluded.

They have their world, and he, is just an outsider.

An outsider who appeared out of thin air.

The cold look on Cang Ling's face fluctuated slightly.

There was a trace of heartache in his ice-blue eyes.

At this moment, countless mana burst out from the white jade lion, the three blue birds, the Teng snake, and the war general on the side.

Cang Ling was on tiptoe, and his body flew up.

As soon as he raised his hand, countless blizzards swept in, and countless ice blades were mixed with the wind and snow.

The sky darkened, filled with raging snow and ice.