The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 896

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"I never felt that I was a demon." Mo Ran said, "Only at the moment when the demon door opened, I vaguely sensed it."

The demon glared at him.

The ink burned for a while, but stopped laughing. He looked at Mozun: "No matter what, thank you for protecting my soul."

"I cherish talent."

Mo Ran shook his head, he did not intend to continue to talk about this with Demon Venerable.

He just looked at the man in front of him sincerely and earnestly with those eyes that had touched countless souls before, and said, "But I'm sorry. I want to go back to the world."

"..."

No one spoke again.

"Reason." In the end, Demon Venerable said stiffly, "Give me a reason."

"Because I promised someone."

Ink burning said.

"I promised. Will come back to him."

Kunlun Stepping Snow Palace.

At this moment, the snow in the Tianshan Mountains has stopped, the cracks in time and space have finally closed, and the torrent and life and death of the previous life are like a ridiculous dream.

The beginning of the sunset gradually penetrated, and the sky and the earth were magnificent and peaceful.

"Master Chu!"

"Grandmaster! Grandmaster!"

Someone was calling him in his ears, and his consciousness slowly returned to the cage.

Chu nightning opened his eyes, his eyes were dòng for a while, and the dust and smoke of two lifetimes seemed to fall and rest in these eyes. He thought for a moment that he was on the verge of death and life, when he was woken up by the noisy voice of his disciples on a winter afternoon. It was as if in the dark and cold Wushan Hall, Liu Gong was calling him back to the world with a sigh beside the couch.

After a long time, his eyes gradually became clearer. The brown pupils turned, he looked at the monks surrounding him, the sky was snowing, the night was already lingering, and there was a red glow in the depths of the clouds.

He closed his eyes slightly and murmured hoarsely: "The ink burns..."

It was as if the dead youth was responding to his nostalgia, or perhaps it was an illusion created by his obsession—he suddenly saw a few golden-red streamers floating out from the cracks in the door of life and death, sliding through the rouge-colored sky. Go, fly far away...

what is that? !

Chu nightning opened his eyes at once, but not because of the shouting of the people next to him, but because of the golden red.

……What it is? !

His doomed hopes were ignited by those wondrous lights, and he struggled to his feet, without being supported by anyone, and without saying a word. Chu nightning stumbled along with the golden light, and behind him were the anxious voices of people.

"Master Chu..."

At this moment, the mud and sand were finally washed away. Everyone knew that Mo Weiyu was not a sinner, but the price was too high. This kind of innocence behind him had no meaning.

But just like Mo Ran actually never cares about the opinions of the world, he is clear, he is turbid, he is mad, and he is crazy. The same is true for Chu nightning. What the two of them ask for is just a heart without regrets.

"Master!!"

Xue Meng was going to chase him, but before he walked a few steps, he heard a commotion in the crowd.

There was a disciple over at Gu Yueye who shouted in panic, "Sect Master! Sect Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Xue Meng was stunned and turned back suddenly to push aside the crowd, but seeing that Jiang Xi couldn't support it, he had fallen into the snow, and there was blood gushing out of the big beach.

"What's going on?!" Gu Yueye's elder growled angrily, "Isn't it okay just now?! How could this be?!"

A disciple timidly pointed at a hideous scar on Jiang Xi's waist.

"Yes... Was it hit by a sharp weapon in the torrent before? The head was afraid that the scene would become more chaotic, so he never said..."

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Before dawn, Jiang Xi fell into the already settled world, closing her eyes in the already settled world.

"Hurry up and heal!"

"What are you still doing! Save him!"

Xue Meng was shocked, and his mind was in chaos. He was swaying, still holding the Snow Phoenix that Jiang Xi gave him. He turned his head and wanted to chase after Chu Wanning's back, but he only moved half an inch, and he knelt on the spot with a plop, and finally burst into tears.

He didn't know that the mountains and rivers were so narrow, where could there be no more love and hatred? When the world raises its head, there are no old people to accompany it. Those arrogant and complacent, sword-wielding warriors in their youth are already riding in the dust, and they will never look back.

On the vast Qiongshan Snow Road, Chu Wanning watched the golden red light fly to the sky and go to the distant mountains...

"Trust me, I'll try my best to meet you."

"I am waiting for you in another world."

Suddenly, he trembled, but Chu nightning didn't dare to think too much. Before seeing the truth with his own eyes, he didn't dare to hope.

At this time, the rising sun had pierced through the darkness of the Great Abyss, rising from the bleak cold of last night. Ten thousand feet of golden light sprinkled on the abrupt, ups and downs of the mountain road. The early sun rises, the pale red shines on the vast sea of ​​people, and Canjin celebrates the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Chu nightning looked at the rising sun, the fingertips twisted the talisman, and the golden light flashed.

"Thang Long - Summon!"

A long howl. His paper dragon holding a candle broke through the wind in the heavy snow, coiling around his body and making a sound like a bell.

The little dragon raised his eyes to see that the red dust was still good, and his heart was happy, and he couldn't help but start laughing with his master: "Is the wind calm?"

"Um."

"Finished?"

"Um."

The paper dragon was even happier, it took off and soared in the air for a long time, only to realize

He still fell down, and then, like every time he saw him, he joked: "By the way, Chu nightning, why are you always alone."

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