Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Zhinian sent Xie Fei and the others out with a lot of anger.

Xie Fei opened his eyes, thinking that his obsession had sent them to the wrong place.

The snow mountain collapsed, and pieces of the mountain floated in the air. Originally, there was a big green tree rooted in the middle of the formation, which looked very vibrant.

And all around, there were beams of light gathered from green data, surrounding Jianmu, and chains were constantly attacking Jianmu.

"Brother, there!" Xie Fei saw the figure in front of Jianmu, it was Meng Fuge.

Her white clothes were stained with blood, and the red causal lines were wrapped around her body, cutting her skin, and blood was dripping down.

"Brother..." Xie Fei blinked and saw Zhou Xing and several others running towards Meng Fuge.

The system would attack anyone who approached it. Zhou Xing was agile and dodged all attacks, but when he was about to reach Meng Fuge, he was stopped by the causal line.

"Mother!" Zhou Xing had a very strong premonition, and the blood in his body was boiling.

"You're back." Meng Fuge turned and looked at him, her hair disheveled and her face pale. "Xingxing, Mom can't promise you this."

"Stop!" Zhou Xing roared, his eyes turned red, and he swung his sword faster and faster, but the system's attacks became more and more fierce, and even he would be affected.

Xie Fei watched from a distance, opened the fire feathers behind him, and rushed towards Zhou Xing at an extremely fast speed, blocking the chain attack for him, "Brother, I'll block it for you, you hurry over."

"Well, you have to be careful." Zhou Xing grabbed the causal line in front of him with his bare hands. Even gods could not resist the power of cause and effect, let alone him.

It seemed as if his soul was burned by the causal line. Zhou Xing coughed muffledly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and approached Meng Fuge step by step.

"Mother, didn't Xie Bai say there was a way?" Zhou Xing asked her, "What else are you hiding from me?"

"Xingxing, have you forgotten? I am also a puppet." The causal line on Meng Fuge's body became tighter. Jianmu stretched out a vine, gently approached her, and relieved her physical pain.

"Jianmu's appearance was beyond my expectations, so it took more effort than I had planned. I thought I could hold on, but the system is much more difficult to deal with than I thought." Meng Fuge walked towards him, staggering, her voice became much weaker, and a smile appeared on her face that looked like Zhou Xing: "Xingxing, I will clear the way for you and this world."

The causal lines fluttered, entangled together, and rushed straight into the sky, forcibly breaking the system's encirclement. Zhou Xing seized the opportunity and forcibly tore open the causal lines, his hands covered in blood.

Xie Fei's breathing stagnated and his eyes were full of heartache, but he couldn't stop Zhou Xing at this time.

A figure ran over from another direction, and Xie Fei only saw an afterimage.

When that person arrived in front of Meng Fuge, it was someone no one expected.

When Zhou Xing saw someone, his pupils shrank sharply and he called out softly, "Father?"

When no one expected it, Zhou Nantian had already arrived in front of Meng Fuge. He looked very embarrassed, with wounds on his face and torn clothes.

In front of Meng Fuge, he cut his arm with a dagger and blood flowed.

"You said that blood can nourish the puppet." Zhou Nantian extended his arm to Meng Fuge, and with his other hand, he grabbed the back of Meng Fuge's neck, forcing her to touch the wound. Meng Fuge didn't need to do anything herself, and the blood automatically flowed into her body.

She was not as pale as before.

Meng Fuge came to her senses and wanted to push him away, but Zhou Nantian held him in his arms.

"Zhou Nantian, are you crazy? Didn't we agree to go our separate ways when we reach the end? Didn't you agree to that? What are you doing now?"

"When the hell did I promise you?" Zhou Nantian held her head tightly, pouring blood on her. His lips turned pale and his voice trembled unconsciously: "How can I watch you die? Everything I said before was a lie. I just wanted to stay with you for a while, just a little while."

"You will die." There are too many causal lines on Meng Fuge's body. They are out of control. Anyone who gets close to them will be entangled and cannot be untied.

The causal line has climbed up Zhou Nantian's body. He is just an ordinary person and does not have a body as strong as Meng Fuge and Zhou Xing. The causal damage to him is multiplied tenfold or a hundredfold.

"My affairs have nothing to do with you. You don't need to do this." Meng Fuge covered the wound on his hand with her hand, and after a few seconds, the bleeding stopped.

"We've been married before." Zhou Nantian said hoarsely, "We are husband and wife, and we've been married before heaven and earth."

Meng Fuge was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that what Zhou Nantian said was right.

When they got married, it was not a Western-style wedding, but a traditional Chinese wedding.

This was Zhou Nantian's initiative.

They have worshipped heaven and earth, their parents, and are a couple certified by heaven and earth.

"Did you plan this in advance?" Meng Fuge asked him.

"Yes, I had already thought about it before we got married. An ordinary wedding is useless to you. If I want to keep you, I have to restrain you."

"why?"

"Because I love you." Zhou Nantian shed tears of blood in the corners of his eyes. The pain in his body was unbearable. Even his breath smelled of blood when he spoke.

"I will remember your words of not loving you all my life, and I made myself do it, but why did you leave?"

"Because I lied to you." Meng Fuge closed her eyes reluctantly and said in a hoarse voice, "I chose you for Zhou Xing."

"You are so cruel." Zhou Nantian said.

"Yeah, I know." Meng Fuge held him in her arms with red eyes, listening to his breathing gradually weakening. "You already knew it, didn't you? I have no heart. Every time I chose you, it was to atone for my sins, for Zhou Xing, for my son, not for you."

"Meng Fuge, tell me the truth. If you don't tell me the truth, I'm afraid I'll never hear it again." Zhou Nantian closed his eyes, still trying to make his tone sound normal and steady, but his weak breathing still exposed him.

"I'm not made of stone, how could I be emotionless?" Meng Fuge tilted her head and kissed him on the face. "I chose you at first for convenience. After all, we have been husband and wife in every life. Compared to other people, it is better to choose someone familiar. But later, there were always other reasons."

"for example?"

"For example... I'm actually very selfish. I don't want to see you forming a family with someone else. Even if it's something I don't want, I don't want others to have it."

"To own this home, or me?"

"It's you."

Meng Fuge rarely felt so close to collapse. The bitterness in her heart turned into a heart-wrenching pain.

It had never hurt so much before because she knew they would meet again.

But now it’s different. Under the line of cause and effect, souls and spirits gather and disperse, and there is no possibility of meeting again.

"Father, Mother!" Zhou Xing looked at the two people who were gradually disappearing, and his thoughts collapsed in an instant.

"Reversal." A familiar voice came from behind him. He turned back with red eyes and saw that the formation under Xie Fei's feet was spreading, imprisoning the two people who were gradually disappearing behind the formation.

Time seemed to have stopped.

"Brother, go ahead." Xie Fei smiled at him, his smile full of heartache.