672 The Finale 1
His Royal Highness the Demon King and the others watched You Li Zun jump off the cliff, thinking that he would surely die, but they didn't know that the Wanzhang Abyss was the home of You Li Zun, and they allowed him to parade.

And their so-called demons are just puppets made by others to play with, and endowed with the power of life.

Five years later.

In a field full of mountains and plains, full of flowers and grass, filled with the singing of birds, it is a thriving scene.

You Lizun sat cross-legged by the pool, looking at the pool in front of him with dull eyes, and sat for five years.

In the past five years, the water in front of him has not moved at all, and his eyes have also lost their light, which is completely dim.

The clothes on his body were already soiled by the mud, but he didn't change out of his strong obsession with cleanliness, so he just sat here motionless.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, Youli Zun didn't seem to hear it, but just looked at the surface of the pool quietly.

Yaoshang Limo looked at Youli Zun, and sighed: "It's been five years, how long will he continue like this?"

"Soon..." Moshang Jiuli smiled faintly, the time agreed that year was almost here, I believe he had been waiting for this time for a long time.

If you wait for that person, hello, me, hello, everyone, but you can't wait, youli will definitely destroy the world and let everyone be buried with her.

Cooking is more familiar than familiarity, let God Yaa weigh it for himself...

Footsteps came from behind again, and Bai Shaoqian and six people walked slowly. Five years later, Bai Shaoqian and six people are no longer the immature teenagers they were back then, they have become mature and stable.

Bai Shaoqian and the others glanced at Youli Zun, as if they were used to it, and then looked at Moshang Jiuli, Yaoshangli, and Ji Shiyu.

"We told the godmother that little sister Nanlingge will come back today. She went to work early in the morning and cooked a table of delicious dishes. She has kept the secret from the godmother for five years. Although she didn't say anything, we can do it every day. Seeing her quietly wiping tears in the corner, she may have already sensed something, so we don't want to hide it, anyway, we should know whether little sister Nanlingge is still alive today."

Moshang Jiuli nodded, and glanced at Yaoshang Limo: "Let's go back and help Aunt Nanling prepare meals together. Since it is a welcome, it should look like a celebration. We have to wait for the last day." Complete."

Bai Shaoqian and the others nodded. They thought so too, so they ran over to inform Moshang Jiuli and Yaoshang Limo.

Immediately, several people turned around and left, Moshang Jiuli landed at the end, looking at Youli Zun: "If a person can become a stone sculpture, then you can sit like this for five years, and it should remain unchanged for thousands of years and immortal for ten thousand years." stone carvings."

With a wry smile, Moshang Jiuli said helplessly: "I'm not as good as you..."

As he said that, Moshang Jiuli stepped up to keep up with the team in front of him. Thinking about it this way, he didn't seem so sad that she chose him instead of him.

Suddenly, Moshang Jiuli felt a lot more relaxed. Letting go of the feelings that have been accumulated for too long is actually the best medicine for trauma.

Hearing Moshang Jiuli's words, Youli Zun's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he returned to his out-of-focus look, as if that look had never appeared in his eyes.

The poolside regained its calm, a bird flew over, it wanted to fly to the shoulder of Youli Zun, but it was afraid, so it could only stop by the side of the pool, pecking at the fish in the pool with its sharp beak. Water, drink it with relish, can't help chatting happily.

(End of this chapter)

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