Jingyuan's hand was holding the golden bowl, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably“ Because our master, Luo Yunxiao, is the best of all the previous red world robberies and murders selected by Dabei temple, and is most likely to completely kill the half soul of the world. "“ In order to ensure the success of the red world robbery, our master wuche condescended and became the master of his highness in the netherworld. While watching him suffer from oppression and bullying in the nether world, he gives the only care and warmth in the world. "“ Then, at the end of the world robbery, when the master was betrayed and tortured by his own parents again and again, but still believed in the only mentor, he gave him the heaviest blow. "“ Lu Xingyuan killed the most important person in front of his master. As a result, he failed to separate the half soul of extermination, but let the master and the half soul of extermination merge completely. "“ So, he was killed by his master! Your Dabei temple has become an ant that can be crushed to death by its master! "“ Hahaha... Young monk, who do you think is responsible for the situation today, and let us burn the sky and destroy the earth The dark night is approaching step by step, and the red eyes are staring at Jingyuan. However, Jingyuan, who had just been angry, was pale and his faith was collapsing inch by inch“ Do you think the experience of night 12 is miserable? Is Luo Yunxiao's experience miserable? "“ But in fact, every leader of our burning heaven is the victim of the red dust. We should have a happy and complete life. It's you who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality who deprive us of everything we should have under the banner of serving the common people in the world, leaving only darkness and hatred in our life... "Ha ha, the life of the common people in the world is life, but our life is not life, right? Do we have to pay for the security of the world with our life? Why? "“ Would you like to live such a life, or use your own suffering and the death of your favorite person to exchange for the peace of the world The figure of Leng Yumo flashed in Jingyuan's mind. Let him use the life of feather foam in exchange for the peace of the world, is he willing? no No way!! The bloody crescent moon on the forehead suddenly shines, as if it is stained with moriran's killing intention. But he held the hands of night eight and night twelve, but unconsciously he let them go. Night three yelled, "now, let's run!" He grabbed the two companions and jumped into the abyss regardless of everything. The spread golden red cassock shakes like a wave, as if trying to stop them. But because of the lack of the master's command and divine power infusion, they failed to stop them. The figures of the three men disappeared under the abyss. The golden red cassock shrinks slowly and returns to Jingyuan. But Jingyuan stood in the same place, in a daze, like a lost child. His eyes fell below the abyss. It was covered with thick fog and the view below was not clear. Is the plume still there? Or had already left with her brothers. Jingyuan has never been so eager to see Leng Yumo, to hold her in her arms, and to draw warmth and strength from her. But in the end, Jingyuan didn't jump into the abyss again. Instead, she closed her eyes and turned to leave.