His eyes, at that moment, seemed to return to the past, the deep pain and the endless scars. He was like a child, his lips trembled, tears filled his eyes.
"Bilu...... is gone......"
He trembled as he faced Lu XueQi, tears finally flowed out of his eyes, like a wounded child finally crying, decades of sorrow could no longer be tolerated, he grabbed Lu XueQi's shoulders, hugged her in his arms, cried loudly, his mouth choked with sobs,
"Bilu is gone...... Bilu is gone...... Bilu is gone......"
Anan never thought this strong man would be so weak in front of her. But at this moment, her heart was only left with tenderness. She hugged him tightly, desperately trying to use every bit of warmth in her body to comfort the crying soul. Behind the boiling hot tears, she kept whispering to the man, and also to herself, "Don't worry, don't worry.
"It will be okay, everything will be okay......"
This night, was especially long and sad.
After that night, Shaw Danon woke up from the heart devil's nightmare, but not long after, he had a high fever again.
With his current cultivation, it was impossible for him to have any disease. But this fever, his whole body was burning, his mind was not clear. Anan more or less knew this sickness was caused by the pain in his heart. Bilu's death was the trigger, but most of it was the heart barrier that Shaw Danon struggled to support for the past ten years. Instead, it was the root of the sickness, and no one could cure it.
As expected, no matter how Anan tried to cure Shaw Danon, no matter what kind of elixir or elixir she gave Shaw Danon, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, no effect at all. The fever was unimaginably fierce, it did not subside even after ten days. If it was a normal person, they would have already died. And now, even Shaw Danon could not be more haggard, he looked like a bag of bones.
Anan was very worried. She had been guarding Shaw Danon for ten days. She became thinner. Perhaps it was her infatuation, God finally opened his eyes and showed mercy. On the eleventh day, when Anan was about to despair, Shaw Danon's fever finally went down.
Although the fever was gone, but Shaw Danon was still unconscious. Even so, Anan was still relieved. Her heart was slightly relaxed from nervousness. A wave of tiredness came from every corner of her body. She forced herself to tidy Ghost Li's clothes, then leaned on Ghost Li and fell into a deep sleep.
On her beautiful face, a faint reassuring smile, even in her sleep, her hand was still holding Ghost Li's arm, a breeze blew past the ruins of Grasstemple Village, the green grass fluttered, clustered around their bodies. Heaven and earth were silent. Only this forgotten corner of the world seemed to have an unusual sense of peace and happiness.
She didn't know how long she slept. The stars moved and the fragrance of flowers filled her eyes. She felt like she was in a dream. She saw everything she once dreamed of.
To be with the person I love for a lifetime …
Then, she woke up.
With a reassuring and happy smile on her lips, she gently opened her eyes. The body beside her was still there. He was peacefully sleeping. His breath was beside her.
Anan did not move. It was as if this was what she liked the most. She quietly leaned on him and listened to his deep breathing.
Suddenly, at this moment, in the direction of Jadeon Hill, an explosion suddenly sounded in the sky. Then a huge firework bloomed. Anan's face changed. She frowned. She slowly sat up and turned to look.
The firework slowly turned into a long sword in the sky. It did not dissipate for a long time. It was the rarely used signal in Jadeon Hill. Only when there was a great change in the sect. Only when all the disciples were gathered would it be released. Anan was silent for a moment, her eyes returned to Shaw Danon for a moment, then slowly stood up. After a moment of hesitation, she took Aeolian Firmus from the wall, floated away.
The wind was still blowing. The grass was also swaying back and forth.
Shaw Danon was sleeping quietly in the bush. Suddenly a head popped out from the deep of the bush. It was a three-eyed grey monkey. It looked around, then "squeaked" twice. It seemed surprised that Anan was missing. Then it jumped onto Shaw Danon's chest, rubbed its head, then sat down.
Shaw Danon was still sleeping peacefully. Only his right hand's fingers slightly trembled.
After about half a cup of tea's time, a light sound was heard from the entrance of Grasstemple Village. Anan's white figure appeared again. She walked toward Shaw Danon. Ashh, who was sitting on Shaw Danon's chest, made a face at Anan, jumped down, sat on the side and looked around.
Anan slowly walked to Zhang Xiao Fan's side and slowly knelt down beside him. However, on her face, there was no longer the peace and happiness from before. There was only heaviness and a trace of … pain.
"Xiao Fan … Something happened." Her voice sounded so empty, as if she had no strength at all as she said faintly.
"I saw the emergency signal to gather the disciples. I went over to take a look. While we were here, something big had happened outside. The Ghost King Sect that you used to be in, that sect head Ghost King had obtained some kind of demonic magical weapon and could actually steal one's mind and use it for himself. What was even more frightening was, it was said that he was hiding in a huge red shadow bloody light, as long as the red shadow went, no matter if it was the common people or the cultivators who had attained Dao, all would turn into mindless living dead and be controlled by him. "
Anan's face was pale. She held Tian Ya tightly. But her eyes on Shaw Danon were still filled with tenderness and reluctance. "Previously the Good Faction had already launched several encirclement attacks against him. But they were all wiped out. Not to mention that the sects suffered heavy losses. But the most frightening thing was that most of the people …. had their minds stolen by the red light. They became Ghost King's slaves and thugs. In turn, they slaughtered the Good Faction. Now the world's Good is in a complete defeat. That Ghost King has already approached the foot of Mount Jadeon. Using his evil arts, he managed to confuse the minds of all the people within hundred miles of Mount Jadeon, including Sunstream city. Including those people, the total number is no less than one hundred thousand. Looks like they are about to attack Mount Jadeon. "
She stared at Shaw Danon's face. Suddenly, two lines of tears fell from her eyes. The tears fell on the back of Shaw Danon's hand.
"I wanted to disregard everything and stay with you forever. Even if I am despised by the world, punished by the sect, I don't care. But now, but now …. "Her lips trembled. She slowly lowered her head.
"But now Jadeon is in trouble! It was Jadeon who raised me. It was my master who loved me and taught me. If it is only for us to be together, even if they scold me, I am willing. But now they are in trouble. I …. I can only go back and be with them. "
Anan stared deeply at Shaw Danon's face. Her eyes did not move away for a moment. It seemed like she did not want to give up. Her clothes fluttered in the wind.
"Perhaps you still don't know. Jadeon is in internal strife. The once invincible 'Retribution Sword Array' can no longer be activated. I'm afraid …. I'm afraid it will be a disaster. I don't know if I can come back to see you."
Anan took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on her face. Then, a bitter smile appeared on her lips. She looked at Shaw Danon and said: "Xiao Fan, I don't know if it is heaven's will. We never have the fate to stay together. But … "She paused. After a moment, with a low but firm voice, quietly said:" But, I never regret! "
Then, she bent down and kissed Shaw Danon's lips. The warm feeling spread throughout his body.
A faint, happy feeling … …
She smiled, bit her lips, stood up. She looked at the sleeping man for the last time, then turned and walked away. She walked so slowly, it seemed like she wanted to turn around and look again. But in the end, she did not turn around and look again.
Perhaps, even she knew, if she turned around, she would not have the courage to leave.
Her white clothes fluttered. She finally left.
The grass moved with the wind. Ashh quietly came, climbed onto Shaw Danon's chest, silently watched the white figure go away. Under it, Shaw Danon's palm, his fingers moved again.
The wind was still blowing. Time passed quietly. Grasstemple Village fell into a long silence again. The day passed, the night came. The stars shined, watching the vicissitudes of the world.
Ashh sat on Shaw Danon's chest. It seemed a little sleepy. It opened its mouth and yawned, making a few "squeak squeak squeak" sounds. Then, as if it suddenly felt something, its eyeballs turned and looked at Shaw Danon.
A low gasp was heard. Shaw Danon slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing that entered his eyes was the boundless blue dome of heaven. The deep darkness was dotted with countless shining stars. He didn't move and just lay there quietly, looking at the sky.
Ashh seemed a little puzzled. It rubbed its head and crawled over to take a look. But then it shrunk back. The night wind was gentle. The grass swayed. The deep darkness had been like this for thousands of years. A human's life compared to it was like a firefly compared to the sun and moon. It was just a blink of an eye.
Perhaps, it was because the ancient people understood this. That's why they persistently pursued immortality.
But, if it was just an empty shell, so what if immortality was achieved?
His expression was very calm, a calmness that had never been seen before. There was no more sorrow or excitement. He only silently looked up at the sky.
The sky was endless. The stars moved. The world was silent. Only the sound of the wind blew.
Before he knew it, the sky was bright.
But the morning light fell. When the last darkness disappeared, Shaw Danon closed his eyes. He quietly lay there for a long time. Until the sun rose. When the warm sunlight shined on him, he opened his eyes again. This time, he stood up.
Standing in place, he looked around. The ruins that were buried in the weeds were desolate but familiar. There were many places that had been deeply engraved in his heart since many years ago and would never be erased. There were also many places that were left behind by the pure joy of running and playing when he was young.
He strolled forward, his footsteps stepping on the green grass without making a sound. Xiao Hui scurried over from the side, grabbed his clothes and climbed up to his shoulder in a few moves and sat down.
"Woo … …"
The wind blowing from his back seemed to have grown a little stronger, letting out a soft whistling sound. The grass beside him rose and fell with the wind, like a wave. The ruins were like a silent but gentle person. They stared at him. He walked to the north side of the village. There was another ruin. It was even more dilapidated. Looking from afar, it looked like the dilapidated temple.
This time, Ghost Li stood for a longer time, he stared deeply at the ruins of the small temple, after a long time, on his lips, revealed a faint cordial smile.
That smile was gentle. There was no trace of hatred or regret.
Then, he turned around and walked away, never looking back again.
"Let's go. Ashh."
"Zhi Zhi Zhi Zhi?" The monkey called out softly on his shoulder and rubbed its head.
"Where?" He smiled faintly. Facing the breeze, he smiled and said, "To where we should go."
His eyes moved. Gazing afar at the towering Qing Yun Hill, piercing through the clouds.
On Qing Yun Hill TongTian Peak, it was a scene of hustle and bustle. But near the rear of the mountain, it seemed even more secluded. There was not even a shadow of a person. Probably because of the pressure from the enemy and the disappearance of Reverend DaoXuan, no one would notice this.
When the afternoon came, the sunlight shone on the secluded forest. Ghost Li was already walking on the quiet forest path. This was not the first time he had come to the back mountain of Tong Tian Peak. In fact, he had been here several times, so he was already familiar with the surrounding terrain. However, his expression did not show any signs of worry or anxiety. On his face, there was still the same calm smile that he had since he had woken up as he walked slowly.
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