On the occasion of collapse

Closing his eyes, Lin Chaoyu walked tiredly to the table and sat on the chair.

She looked at the letter on the table that originally made her feel good, but now her mood became more and more mixed.

'Senior Sister, Su Shang left the Fifth Senior Sister for training today. Although even the Fifth Senior Sister praised her Taixu sword energy, I am still worried that something will happen to her.Maybe it's because as a mother, my children don't feel safe no matter what they do.Li Shen is even more serious than me. He hopes that his precious daughter will inherit his family business so that he doesn't have to go out and wander around. This makes him frightened all day long.

But Su Shang herself has aspirations for the world, plus...our oath.I agreed with Su Shang's plan to enter the world.

Although Li Shen didn't want his daughter to fight or kill, he still obeyed my words.

Ah, by the way, Fifth Senior Sister seems to be leaving Mobei, saying she is looking for something.

————Qin Suyi'

Looking at the contents of the letter, Lin Chaoyu slumped on his seat weakly, his lips trembling slightly.

............

An untouched peak in the Taixu Mountains.

On the mountainside, Fuling looked at the stone wall in front of her that seemed to be one piece, and gently pressed her hand on it.

After briefly feeling the mechanism of the stone wall, Honkai energy slowly seeped out from Fu Ling's palm, penetrated the stone wall and came into contact with the mechanism inside.

Even if there is no one to manage the organization for 20 years, Shibi's organization is still flexible.

Not long after, the stone wall slowly rose in front of Fuling.

Fuling did not walk in immediately, but stood there and looked at the scene in the stone room.

From this angle, Fuling could only see a figure in white lying there, with a blue-gray sword beside him.

Even though she couldn't see the face, Fu Ling knew it was Hua.

Taking a deep breath, Poria slowly walked into the stone room and stood beside Hua.

There were still shocking wounds on Hua's body, and the coagulated blood was dark red. Poria looked at Hua lying there quietly, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Squatting down, a warm towel appeared in Fu Ling's hand. She gently wiped the coagulated blood on Hua's face and sighed slowly.

"If you leave too, then the only people in this world who have that memory are really Kevin and I... Hua..."

Chapter 407 No need to apologize....

(A moment of silence.)

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After wiping away the blood on Hua's face, Fuling's eyes finally fell on the sword on one side.

Of course she recognized this sword, because it was a meeting gift she gave to Lin Chaoyu many years ago.

Lin Chaoyu left it here, presumably thinking that if Hua was really resurrected, he would take this sword to seek revenge on her.

Before coming here, Fuling was not sure whether Hua could wake up.

But now, Poria is certain.

Because of the function of the Eighth God's Key, Yu Duchen, Hua's soul did not fly away, but stayed in Yu Duchen.

Although the body was indeed fatally injured, the super-mutable factors in the body have been repairing Hua's body. Up to now, although the wounds on Hua's body still look terrible, in fact, the internal injuries have almost recovered.

Hua's consciousness has woken up, but her body's functions have not yet been fully repaired and are not strong enough for her to move.

Sitting next to Hua, Fuling looked at Hua who was motionless. She was not anxious, but waited patiently.

She slowly closed her eyes. She knew that although Hua did not open her eyes, she knew that she was coming.

.............

Mobei is thousands of miles away.

The blond man sat in the carriage, looking at the pure white coffin in front of him, motionless.

He has maintained this posture for a long time since he separated from Fuling.

He no longer needs to eat, he no longer needs to rest, and he can do many things without the limitations of his body.

He went to great lengths to completely isolate the contents of the coffin from the outside world.

Gently raising his hand, the man's slender fingers slid across the coffin surface.

It was like a caress, but it seemed that all the strength was used.

The roars, cries, cries, camels' whine, carriages overturned, and swords slashing in the distance seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He remained motionless, as if nothing else mattered to him except the coffin in front of him.

No, maybe it has a little bit to do with it.

If he had known that something like this would happen if he followed the convoy, he would never have followed the convoy.

It bothered him.

...........

Five days later.

Time passed little by little, and one day on this day, Hua finally made some movement.

Her pulse started beating again, and her heart gradually regained its vitality from stopping.

For the past countless years, she had been waiting for her body to recover, lying here motionless like a corpse.

She could see the intertwined lines of light and shadow running from east to west and back to east from the small window of the stone room.

She could smell the rotten odor of ant corpses mixed with the decaying fragrance of withered vegetation, lingering in the stone chamber.

She could hear the sound of fallen leaves touching the ground as summer passed and autumn came, and she could also detect the gentle swaying of branches embracing snowflakes.

She could also feel pain, pain, soreness, numbness, swelling, and itching all over her body.

All kinds of disasters are happening to me, and all kinds of sufferings in the world are in my body. This torture seems to have no end.

Endless repairs, endless pain.

Her body has repaired bit by bit over the long years, but her mind is in chaos. She remembers some things, but forgets more.

She could no longer remember where this place was or why she was here.

However, one name is deeply imprinted in my mind.

Seven Swords....

Thinking of this, the emotions that had long been wiped out suddenly surged in my chest.

Seven people who have been with her for several years.

Seven swords that are very close to her.

Seven people conspired together to lure her into the urn.

Seven swords cast a net and killed her.

The turbulent emotions in her heart were churning endlessly.

There is resentment,

have doubts,

There is resentment,

There is anger,

There is also sadness.

She didn't understand why, and she wanted to ask them why.

She decided to wait and wait for the long years to repair her body.

She had watched for seemingly endless years, and time was no longer important to her.

She wanted to find those seven people and ask them why they killed her.

The strong impulse was imprinted in Piaomiao's consciousness, urging her, beating her, and changing her.

Waiting has become a habit, and suffering has become natural.

Endless repairs, endless pain.

She said nothing.

She has endured it for a long time, and she can continue to endure it for a long time.

And when her body was about to recover, she noticed someone coming next to her.

She did not open her eyes, but quietly observed the man's movements.

She didn't know who the visitor was, but she could feel that he had no ill intentions.

Then, she felt something warm crossing her face.

The owner holding the warm object gently wiped her cheek with a gentle movement that made her feel at ease inexplicably.

She didn't know why, but she believed that this man wouldn't hurt herself.

So she relaxed and continued to wait for her body to recover.

She felt that the man was also sitting next to her, as if waiting for her to recover.

On this day, her body finally healed completely, and the wounds on the surface of her body had also recovered.

And that person is still by her side.

A warm feeling appeared in her heart, and she didn't know why she felt that way.

She struggled to control her body and slowly opened her eyes.

"what......"

Like a drowning person, the immortal's breathing was very heavy. She opened her eyes blankly and looked at the dome of the stone chamber in front of her.

This was not the first time that she had opened her eyes, but it was the first time that she had been able to move.

The chaotic memories were like threads that were twisted together. She couldn't sort them out and could only cut off the messy parts.

Turning her head, she looked at the person beside her who had been waiting for her for five days.

It was a woman, dressed in white.She has long black hair, fair skin, a pair of slender eyebrows, and a pair of thin lips as pale as water.

She closed her eyes and sat quietly next to herself, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

For five days, the woman in front of him remained motionless. Except for wiping her cheek at the beginning, she did not move at all.

It's like a sculpture.

Looking blankly at the woman kneeling there, Hua felt that there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy with her, even though...

"Are you awake?" While Hua was thinking, the woman opened her eyes. She looked at Hua who was staring at her and said in a gentle voice.

Hua looked at this woman, but after all, he still couldn't recall a single memory about her.

"....Who are you..." The voice that had not spoken for a long time could only make a hoarse voice. She looked at the woman in front of her and could only ask this question.

"..." She saw the woman was silent. She didn't know if she had said something wrong. She was still at a loss for words because she still couldn't sort out her thoughts.

"Who I am is not important for now." After a while, the woman spoke again, but this time, there was a touch of sadness in her voice.

Hua heard it, but she didn't know how to respond.

"...I'm sorry." Helplessly, this was the only thing she could think of.

"I just happened to be passing by." After hearing Hua's words, the woman shook her head and said what she had said many times.

"No need to apologize...."

Chapter 408 Rakshasa

Hua didn't speak, just feeling the complex emotions of the woman in front of him.

There is sadness, but there is also a hint of happiness.

Two different emotions collide together, complex and difficult to understand.

"Now that you have recovered, what are your plans in the future?" Speaking slowly, the woman stood up and stretched out her hand to Hua.