Hearing the report of middle-aged Taoist, Ji Tianxing felt something, and vaguely understood what.

He ordered calmly, "bring her here."

The middle-aged Taoist bowed to his life and hurriedly turned away.

After a moment, he went back and forth, followed by a graceful figure.

It was a girl in a long silver dress with a beautiful face and a beautiful temperament. She was tall and slender, and her long silver hair hung to her waist.

She seemed to be only in her early twenties, and there was a crescent mark on her forehead. In her clear eyes, she was shining with the bright light of joy and excitement.

When she saw Ji Tianxing, she waited for the middle-aged Taoist priest to speak, and then she ran to the sword stele, and shouted excitedly: "sword God!"! You are indeed. I finally found you! "

Middle aged Taoist frowned slightly, and was about to remind crescent girl that she should not be free here.

But Ji Tianxing put his hand at him and signaled him to retreat.

The middle-aged Taoist understood and bowed away.

Ji Tianxing, who was looking at the crescent girl in front of her, looked at her carefully, and said secretly in her heart: "she is indeed! The Ming moon demon emperor of that year, the girl who was infatuated with the sword God and did not regret! "

The bright eyes of the moon looked at him, and said with joy: "sword God, I said, no matter where you go, I will find you.

I didn't expect that I could not easily cross the cracks of the sky to come here. You have already known the world and opened a road field on Tianzhu Mountain.

Do you know, I have been running on the Shenwu continent for 30 years in order to find your news and trace... "

The moon held too many words in mind, and wanted to tell the sword God urgently.

Ji Tianxing can see that she is a dusty state, and there is deep fatigue in her eyebrows.

At this time, the moon saw him silent, the full of excitement and excitement gradually dissipated.

She looked at Ji Tianxing with some restraint, carefully observed his expression, and asked tentatively, "sword God, you Are you unhappy? You don't want to see me? "

Ji Tianxing looked at her calmly and shook his head gently.

The moon purses her lips, lowers his head slightly, and says a little bit of grievance: "I know, you don't want me to follow you, but I just want to be with you

Whether wandering the world or the earth, I just want to accompany you. "

Ji Tianxing wanted to persuade her to comfort her.

But he spoke, but another word.

"Tomorrow, you and I have no chance in this life. I am not your good man. Why do you have to beg and make yourself miserable?

Three days later, I will fight against the four greatest martial arts saints here, and I need to understand the sword Dao.

Go down and rest first. When you think about it, you will leave and find another place. "

After all, he called the middle-aged Taoist priest and took the moon down.

In the heart of the moon, I feel sorry to see him, and then I turn around and leave.

……

Between trance, the picture turns.

Ji Tianxing appeared in a cold and dark sky again.

In the void in all directions, it is full of shining stars, and it emits the cool stars.

Not far away, hundreds of gods are fighting in the stars.

Among those gods, there are the giant ten thousand Zhang who are all over the world, and the golden light flashes all over, and the big hand catches the stars with a wave.

There are several dragon that are thousands of miles long. Open the dragon mouth and spray out the fire of God and heaven, and turn the sky into a sea of fire.

More gods of all kinds and races, who have performed the techniques of destroying the earth, fought fiercely.

But Ji Tianxing, still wearing white robes and cloth shoes, holding a black sword in hand.

His white robe has been dyed red by blood, and his chest and back are all wounds. The extreme pain has numbed his body.

At the moment, he was holding a girl in a silver dress and a beautiful face.

The girl has a crescent on her forehead, her clear eyes are staring at him, full of affection.

However, the crescent girl's arms have been broken, all over the scars, dress is also soaked by blood, life breath is extremely weak.

Her face was white, her eyes were no longer moving, and the spirit was like a candle in the wind, and she would go out at any time.

Even so, she didn't feel pain.

She looked at Ji Tianxing with a smile on her face, and her voice was weak and intermittent: "500 years ago, I finally became a God, and I was after your steps

You finally Can hold me This is my life The happiest moment.

But I really don't want to die I want to accompany you again Fight the world Watch you climb the top of the divine way

Sword God Can you Kiss me?

Just once! I am enough to die in your arms You don't blame me for greed? "

Ji Tianxing looked down at her, feeling her life quickly dissipated, life was about to end, the pain that could not be said in her heart.In particular, her eyes contain a thick to not open the deep feelings, but also a touch of care, very distressing.

Ji Tianxing couldn't help thinking: "why is there such a silly girl in the world? How infatuated is it that makes her love so deep and so humble?"

But when this thought flashed in his mind, the crescent girl in his arms had slowly closed her eyes.

The vitality dies, the spirit dissipates.

She was completely dead, and her weak body gradually became cold.

Ji Tianxing's heartache is like a knife cut. He only feels his breath is cold and piercing.

He slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and imprinted his thin lips on the crescent mark on her forehead.

After a gentle kiss, his hands lit up between the stars, covering the crescent girl's body.

In a twinkling of an eye, the crescent girl will be transformed into a little bit of cold light, dissipated in the starry sky.

"Bright moon If there is an afterlife, I will not let you down! "

He murmured in a low voice. He straightened up slowly, holding the sword of burial in his hand, and turned to look at the battlefield not far away.

"Die!"

The roar that shocked the whole world and broke the Star River rang out. Holding the sword of burying heaven, he rushed to the gods all over the sky.

The picture gradually became blurred and everything was lost in the dark.

But the pain of tearing heart and lung lingers in Ji Tianxing's heart for a long time.

When he regained the light before his eyes, he appeared in a delicate and atmospheric house.

This house is the Ji family residence in Qingyun imperial city.

But he is only about ten years old, wearing a short jacket, holding a fine steel sword, in the courtyard focused on practicing sword.

A little girl in a long yellow dress was sitting on a stone bench under a tree, her chin in her hands, and her eyes were shining at him.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old. Her clothes are gorgeous and she looks very lovely.

After watching for a while, she saw that Ji Tianxing was still practicing sword. She didn't mean to stop. She pouted and asked, "brother Tianxing, when are you going to practice?

I came out of the palace to play with you today, but you ignored them... "

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