"Dongfang Yu is only able to hold on for half a breath and he won't be able to live for long. Heaven has always been kind, but today, this old monk has wasted his initial intention to kill. Now, how can he watch Sect Leader Mu do such a cruel thing? "

Fake mercy, the contempt Mu Xiyue had towards Zi Jing grew even stronger, when you attacked just now, why didn't I see you do this?

However, although she was unwilling, she still apologized: "What Zen Master said is true, I was rude!"

During the conversation between the two, Dongfang Yu had already crawled to Qing Li's side and was using his heavy forehead to touch his lover's stomach. There was still a hint of a happy smile on his face.

On the other hand, Qing Li was currently using her trembling right hand to caress Dongfang Yu's face. That hint of exceptional love filled her eyes, as if it had melted everything in the world.

Because Qing Li and Dongfang Yu were not able to sit up, their movements were strange, full of the feeling of mourning.

"Li'er … The only regret I have in my life is that I failed to keep my promise. I can't give you a never-ending wedding; I can't stand up to you; I can't stand up to you... "If you have a next life, are you still willing to marry me …"

Dongfang Yu interrupted his speech, his voice extremely soft, like a mosquito's.

He could no longer see any of Qing Li's expression, and he did not know what her expression was right now.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no response, Dongfang Yu knew that Qing Li did not have any more words to say, and so he spoke again: "If you are willing, then use your finger to lightly touch me a few times."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Yu's face instantly felt a trace of warmth which dripped down, and immediately after, he felt Qing Li's fingers moving slightly.

Dongfang Yu smiled in his heart, knowing that this was the answer that Qing Li had given him. After that, the corner of his mouth slightly rose, revealing a happy smile. In the next life, even in the next life, I will wait for you. When you appear and come to my side, I will give you a never-ending wedding. I will make you the most beautiful bride in the world. No matter how many reincarnation cycles there are, I will always carry this promise with me, and wait for you to fulfill it. "

Dongfang Yu's eyes started to glaze over and his consciousness started to blur. His voice became softer and softer, "If I had enough time … I only want to live for you, to live far away from the world … "

After he finished speaking, he gradually closed his eyes, and that extremely stiff arm also slid down from Qing Li's stomach.

Feeling his lover's life disappearing, Qing Li's weak body started to tremble.

This was a trembling in pain, a trembling without any power mixed within. The power that erupted in that instant had completely replaced her despair and heartbreaking cries, all of them pouring out the loneliness and bitterness of her life.

A silver robe fell over the world, and the three foot long brush stopped the world.

Dongfang Yu, this hundred years old hero, who made people love, hate, respect and fear him, fell asleep in the arms of his lover with an enchanting smile on his face.

Dongfang Li knelt by the side, his tears soaking his clothes.

He sobbed and screamed weakly, as if he were embracing his parents, trying to hold on to his father's life.

However, he knew that all of this was just an illusion, so he could only watch as his father dried up in front of him.

His lips were already stained with blood, and his hands were tightly grasping the ground to support his crumbling body.

His fingers had deeply embedded themselves into the crevices of the ground, and he had even clawed out many bloody lines. His current throat had also become extremely hoarse.

Rumbling sounds came from beside his ears. Dongfang Li seemed to hear the wails of a baby, it was so clear, so sad.

He stared at Qing Li's stomach, as if he had resonated with her mother's stomach.

As the wind blew, three maple leaves coincidentally floated over, and landed on the corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth. His movements were light as if heaven and earth were kissing goodbye.

Afterwards, the wind rose again, and the maple leaf left with the wind, taking away his last breath.

He didn't know if this was the sadness of fate, or the pain of reincarnation.

Break the strings, break the three thousand strings.

Fallen Flower Abbey, Obscuration of a Wind Ripple.

[Whose finger do you think the flower falls on?]

Recalling all kinds of parents' past, some happy, some sad, some misunderstood, some left.

However, at the last moment of their lives, they still snuggled together and accompanied each other on the last leg of their journey.

Perhaps in his father's heart, being able to die in his mother's arms was the happiest thing in the world.

If they met each other in the future, they would embrace each other and continue their fates.

Would he be like this life in the next?

I better not!

"Husband, you, in this life, are truly too tired, too stubborn and too stupid. I don't want you to be such a fool in the next life. I want you to be happy and live for me. "And I will always be by your side, dancing with you, playing games of love, and sharing the prosperity of the world …"

Dongfang Li seemed to be able to see through his mother's thoughts.

He looked steadily at his mother, at the quiet face of her father; at her holding him, feeling his cold body; at her murmuring heart.

The last drop of blood flowed down from the corner of Qing Li's eyes and landed on her crown.

The silver crown of her hair had been dyed blood-red by her tears.

Red, the color she hated and feared the most, became the last color of Dongfang Yu's bun.

Qing Li slowly closed her eyes. She didn't want to see this color again, nor did she want to see this world that she hated and hated. She hated everything that happened here … Dongfang Li was in extreme pain, the tears had already blurred his vision.

Still, he could see her face clearly.

His mother's expression was no longer as pained as it had been before, as if rain was pouring in, as if the spring breeze was blowing, and even a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The mother should be imagining the afterlife, describing the encounter between her father and the afterlife.

His father's every frown, smile, and sadness seemed to be etched into his mother's mind … Just then, the silver jade pendant released another dazzling light. It slowly rose from Dongfang Li's waist and finally stopped above his head.

That dazzling silver light fell on Dongfang Li's body like rain.

At this moment, everything in the illusion became blurry.

Dongfang Li's excited emotions gradually calmed down under the guidance of the jade pendant. He subconsciously sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, accepting the baptism of the jade pendant.

Even though the scene that happened on the Evil Killing Stage was no more than a small fragment, this small fragment shocked him by every step. The scene was extremely shocking, constantly making Dongfang Li endure the most cruel punishment in the world, letting him watch his parents suffer in front of him, and letting him watch his father die in front of his eyes.

His life had been exchanged for his mother's.

According to what he knew, his mother had been rescued after his father died. On the fourth day of his mother's labor, her body was already dying, and there was no way for her to safely give birth.

In order to protect him, his mother was willing to give up her life, which was why he was able to be born safely.

However, his mother died because of this.

If not for this silver jade pendant, he probably wouldn't have been able to see his mother, much less know why his mother loved him so much … If he hadn't entered this place, he wouldn't have known that his father's death would have been so tragic.

Before the age of ten, his mother's spiritual sense had accompanied him through his childhood in a dream.

He knew a lot about his father from his mother.

However, whenever she asked about her father's death, her mother would always say that it was Tian Ge, Zi Jing and Yi Yangzi who killed her father.

This caused Dongfang Li to suspect that this strand of consciousness probably retained only the love his mother had for him and his father. As for the other memories, they were probably very little.

But now … Dongfang Li's brows slowly furrowed, he suddenly thought about the light arrow that had ambushed his father.

In a fight between experts, even the slightest distraction would have put one's life in danger. If it wasn't for that light arrow, his father would not have allowed the three of them to get the chance to retaliate.

The three of them were indeed despicable, but the person who ambushed them was even more despicable. He swore to find him and use the world's cruelest punishment to punish him!