Qi Huang said somewhat incredulously: "I thought that when I chose to die, I should be outraged, helpless, and sad, but I was actually smiling. Little white face, did you see it, I was smiling."

Not the kind of arrogant sneer, sarcastic smile, but a genuine warm smile from the bottom of my heart.

Until this moment, Qi Huang was finally determined.

The resentment in his heart had completely disappeared.

Luo Yunxiao quietly looked at Qi Huang's face with a smile like a young boy's, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his cold brows.

He reached out and pressed his chest.

For some reason, he had a feeling that the boiling and struggling half-soul of the world seemed to calm down the moment he saw Qi Huang's smile.

Maybe from the beginning, no one really wanted to destroy.

They were just too painful and desperate, so they chose hatred.

But at the last moment, the obsession of guarding, after all, surpassed the hatred accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.

Luo Yunxiao's eyes fell on Muyan's face.

In his eyes that were as black as ink, there was a ray of light like stars.

He stretched out his hand and seemed to want to hug the person in front of him, but in the end he just put his hand on top of Mu Yan's head and rubbed it lightly.

This is the bond between him and Jun Muyan, and the distance between them.

He is her little uncle, until his death.

Luo Yunxiao thought, if there is an afterlife, would he want to stay with this girl and become a partner?

Maybe not yet.

Because that's too greedy.

Being able to be her little uncle, guarding by her side, and having the family of Xiaoyaomen, is enough for him.

If you crave too much, you may even lose the only light you have.

This life and this night will last forever, and the freedom will last forever.

He is Xiaoyaomen's uncle Luo Yunxiao.

"Muyan, Xiaoyaomen, take care."

"And, goodbye."

Qi Huang and Luo Yunxiao looked back together and looked at each other.

A look of disgust appeared on Qi Huang's face.

But in the end, the two of them stretched out their hands together, and the two slender hands overlapped.

"It's really disgusting."

Qi Huang muttered.

The next moment, a golden-red flame sprang up from between the overlapping hands of the two.

...

Taking the heaven and earth as the disk and energy as the axis, we will be able to keep on going.

This is the highest level skill of a Kagura Master, Luo Yan refers to it.

At this time, Mu Yan could no longer feel the pain and exhaustion in her body.

Because her soul is going through a more terrible torment.

At this moment, her power is like a small swift, and the power of the Holy Emperor's curse has spread all over the Yanwu Continent.

She wants to disintegrate the power of the entire curse, just like a mayfly shaking a tree and a man's arm as a chariot.

But she knew she couldn't do it, but she had to do it.

Because she didn't want to lose anyone again.

In the past and present life, she tried her best to make herself stronger, didn't she just protect the people around her?

However, her energy was almost exhausted, but the curse of the Holy Emperor of Eternal Night could not even be deconstructed by one thousandth.

If it goes on like this, even if she runs out of fuel, it is impossible to completely lift the curse.

What should I do?

What else is there to do?

Mu Yan's heart was filled with endless irritability and despair.

Could it be that waiting for Yanwu Continent, waiting for everyone, really only death?

At this moment, the scene that Muyan's consciousness saw changed.

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