Mu Yan transformed the Seven Absolutes Sword into the size of a pen, and slowly carved it into her palm.

Xiaoyaomen is Jun Muyan's eternal home.

Jun Muyan's greatest wish is to live with Di Mingjue and Xiaobao, and the family will never be separated.

Jun Muyan loves Emperor Ming Jue.

The tip of the sword pierced into the flesh without causing pain, but the pain in the heart was unbearable.

Tears dripped down from his eyes.

She wanted to write down these words, sentence by sentence, word by word, and engrave them in her soul.

But she knows that once time goes back, her intelligence is deprived, and these precious memories and feelings will all disappear.

Muyan stopped carving, and her hands slowly pressed on the strings.

The melodious sound of the piano is lingering and sad, and it is heartbreaking.

She hadn't really played the piano for a long time, instead of using her kagura skills.

But at this moment, she just wanted to say goodbye to her lover.

Mu Yan believed that Di Ming Jue would not lose to the gate of the sky, he would come out of the gate of the sky, and he would close the gate that represents disaster and destruction.

But she may not see this day, nor see him.

Days are not old, love is inexorable.

Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.

Di Mingjue, let's say goodbye in this life, may we have a destiny to continue in the next life.

Zheng——!

The sound of the piano suddenly rose, and then slowly dissipated.

Muyan raised his hand, and the Tianmoqin disappeared.

She wiped away the tears, her face reverted to a resolute determination.

The hands form a complex dharma seal little by little on the chest.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers change color, and time and space rotate.

"The heaven and the earth are clear, the five elements return to their positions, the spirits and spirits, listen to my words."

"As a master, I act on behalf of the heavens and turn the world around."

"Allow me to go back in time—"

The howling wind blew on Muyan's clothes, and the gate of the sky that was slowly closing not far away also made a humming sound like a whimper.

Mu Yan suddenly opened her eyes, gestured towards the void with both hands, and the last rune was completed.

"Time is long, open--!"

...

Realizing her decision, Xiaotian, Xiaoguang and Xiaoxu no longer cared about recuperating, and all ran out of Tianguang Ruins.

Seeing that Mu Yan was about to step into the long river of time, the three hurriedly shouted: "The first generation host, don't go, you will die if you do this!"

Muyan turned her head to look at the three teenagers, smiled slightly, and hid the last trace of reluctance in her eyes, "Xiaotian, Xiaoguang, Xiaoxu, I'm sorry, I'm going to leave you all alone again."

The three teenagers had expressions of crying on their faces, but they would not cry.

"The first generation host, I don't understand why." Xiaoguang said in a hoarse voice, "Isn't the most important thing for people to live by themselves? Why do you choose to die for others?"

Losing memory, losing soul, and becoming a puppet heaven like a dead thing that only knows the driving rules, what is the difference between being dead?

Muyan smiled lightly and whispered: "I am an unqualified Heavenly Dao, and I can't treat all my subjects equally. In my mind, people are close and distant, and they are important and unimportant. In the world, there are always some people who are not lovers or blood relatives to me, but they are my family, and they are more important than my life."

"I think as a Heavenly Dao, it may be better to lose my memory and feelings, so that I can take charge of this world without partiality. You should be happy for me."

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