The night wind blows across the earth, rolling through the streets of the city of God.

In the deep of a certain palace, there is an old man standing in a small hut.

From Li Yi's appearance to his departure, they could see it clearly, but they didn't mean to make a move.

After a while, the woman in black came here and looked at the old man and Mo Zi. She took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Miss, let me give this letter to him."

Mo Zi's face was peaceful, and he said, "then go!"

The woman left without saying a word.

At this time, the old man said, "holy Lord, why not kill the black swordsman directly?"

Mo Zi shook his head: "there is a destiny between the nine day Xuannu and the black swordsman. The only thing that can end is the two of them. I can kill the black swordsman, but Xuannu may no longer be the Xuannu of the holy palace."

The old man was silent and seemed to think of those people in Xiniu Hezhou. Therefore, he thought of a more serious problem. If there was no nine day Xuannu, would the holy palace still be the holy palace?

Those people will not let the goddess live.

Mo Zi raised his head and looked at the starry sky. He said slowly, "destiny is also a kind of reincarnation."

At that time, all the palaces in the temple of the setting sun all fell down, leaving only the goddess of the Ninth Heaven. No one knows why only she survived. This is a secret, which can only be known by the masters of the holy palaces of all ages.

Finally, nine days of Xuannu sad desire to break into reincarnation, from then on, in the world back and forth.

In a flash of time, the years are coming. When you open your eyes again, it is already millions of years.

Fate is also a kind of samsara.

This is the connection between Xuannu and black swordsman. If she can be cut off, she will become a God. If she can't, she may step into reincarnation again.

Thinking of this, Mo Zi subconsciously droops his head and stares at the small yard: "in the battle of Beiming, it seems that the black swordsman was taken away by Qinglong in the battle of Beiming. Now Li Yi is back. So, what he just gave the goddess should be the most complete reincarnation method."

The old man showed a startled look: "the green dragon in the North Sea?"

Mo Zi nodded: "yes, after millions of years in the land of gods and demons, only two people have successfully recovered from reincarnation. The green dragon is one, the emperor is the second, and the goddess may become the third."

The old man frowned: "is the emperor still alive?"

That was a figure in the age of gods. By now, there may have been no record of him in history books. If the emperor was still alive and the news spread, I didn't know how much trouble it would cause.

Mo Zi looked solemn: "he is the biggest enemy of the holy palace. You should be careful and always be alert."

The old man couldn't help asking, "where is he now?"

Mozi looked at the boundless void, spit out two words: "foreign."

This is a heavy word. The world outside is void. The world is mysterious, terrible, cold and empty. It has no end and no direction. Once you enter here, you will be lost completely.

But for the emperor, nothingness is nothing.

Of course, what Mozi was worried about was not the return of the emperor, but the contact between the emperor and the black swordsman.

After a long time, Mozi vomited out a turbid breath. He said, "maybe in a few years, they will recover. The goddess is our only hope."

The old man said, "where's the black swordsman?"

Mo Zi sighed: "let him be!" The black swordsman in the state of talent and God hiding has no threat. In the depth of the holy palace gate, any elder is enough to kill him.

Under the night sky, the woman in black moves forward quickly. In about half an hour, she catches up with Li Yi.

Yu Mengting looked at her coldly: "do you have anything to do?"

A woman, eyes still indifferent, she took out the letter: "this is miss Let me give him."

Yu Mengting took over: "you can go."

The woman in black nodded and turned away.

Li Yi's body shakes, from Yu Mengting's hand to take the letter, quickly open: go.

There is only one word in the letter, but Li Yi sees more. She seems to be helpless, very sad, full of reluctance, or she is caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, Li Yi's heart suddenly became clear, and her bitter mood suddenly laughed, but it soon solidified again.

What kind of dilemma makes Wen Yuqing treat him like this?

Li Yi put away his letters and headed for the deserted street.

Yu Mengting closely followed, she worried said: "brother Li."

Li Yi waved and responded in a low voice: "I'm ok. Take me to meet Yuhua."

Yu Mengting nods, also silent.

They walked along the street for about two hours and came to a mountain. In the gap between the mountains, there was a small yard. The night sky was quiet, and it was as peaceful as ever.Looking at the past from afar, you can see the beating of the bonfire, flickering, as if it will be blown out in the next moment!

She was lying in front of the window, her dark eyes revealed some turbidity, so she looked at the night and felt the cold of the night wind.

Suddenly, she seems to be aware of something, the whole person a Lin, showing vigilance, until the distance is close, she can see clearly the figure of the visitor, it is Yu Mengting back.

"And then she pushed out the door

Yu Mengting smiles: "how is the body?"

Her "en" sound, also began to look at Li Yi, I do not know why, there is always a feeling of familiarity in the heart, but can not say.

Yu Mengting sipped the smile at the corner of her mouth: "don't you recognize it?"

Yeah?

Manyuhua frowned tightly. Until Li Yi opened her eyes, she remembered the look in her eyes. Her heart suddenly shocked and set off waves. She opened her mouth and exclaimed, "brother Li."

After more than 80 years, she has grown up. She is graceful and graceful. Her face is delicate and beautiful. With a stubborn smile, she has some irresistible temptation.

But at this moment, as beautiful as she was, she burst into tears and could not care about the strangeness of more than 80 years. She plunged into Li Yi's arms and sobbed: "Wuwu, brother Li, you finally come to pick me up!"

Li Yi laughed and whispered, "sorry, I'm late."

Man Yuhua shook his head, still choked: "no later, no later, I knew brother Li would not want me."

Yu Mengting is happy to smile, have a little bit of jealousy, thought, this fool back to now seems to have not held himself!

On the night of reunion, several people were very happy. All the repression just now dissipated.

Ma Yuhua takes Li Yi and happily talks about her illness, pain, treatment, and gradual improvement. Then she steps into practice. Although the process is difficult, she is still biting her teeth to bear it.

Li Yi may not be able to feel the difficulties, but Yu Mengting has a deep understanding. She is more aware that if there is no Li Yi, maybe this little girl has fallen.

It can also be said that Li Yi is her only belief.