Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The journey of love is long and difficult. At the moment of separation, perhaps all you can do and want to do is cry!

The goddess Xuanshuang was floating alone on the wall of the holy city, looking at the vast sea under the setting sun, she was crying loudly!

Love puppet, the puppet is gone, but only love remains in my heart, and it can't be shaken off!

"Love is inherently unintentional, and can be broken by becoming a saint. The shackles can be broken, but love is difficult!"

Upon hearing this, the goddess Xuan Shuang turned around abruptly, and after seeing the person coming, she exclaimed in surprise:

"It's you. If you knew the result already, why didn't you tell me?"

"You have to ask my master about this. I'm just a child!"

The person who came was actually Wan Ning!

"The taboo of the Gods and Demons Cult - the Secret Art of Love Puppetry. Hey, if I were you, I would go back to the Gods and Demons Cult and kill the person from the underworld who was captured!"

The goddess Xuanshuang was stunned when she heard this and wiped away her tears. She was a little confused in her heart, but she just wanted to get rid of her identity as a shrine, although she didn't know what the ending would be!

"I've developed feelings for someone. Choosing someone from the Dark Realm as the shrine might be a good choice!"

"Humph, you still don't understand now. It seems your heart has been bewitched by love. The reason why the Taoist mentioned the secret art of love puppetry back then was probably because of what happened today. Although I don't know what he did, this ending is exactly what he wanted!"

Wan Ning was suspicious of the old fortune-teller, and she also understood why the Xuantian Sect wanted to kill the old fortune-teller. The destruction of the seal of all spirits in Jianying City was definitely related to the old fortune-teller.

Wan Ning had only been with the fortune-teller for a short time, and her memory and power were intermittent, so she didn't know many things.

This time, the people from the God and Demon Sect came to Jianying Holy City to capture people from the Dark Realm. I'm afraid this was also part of the plan of the old fortune-teller!

Of course, this is Wan Ning's own guess and there is no evidence.

The goddess Xuanshuang was a little confused. She didn't know what Wan Ning was talking about.

"Wan Ning, what do you mean?"

Wan Ning was also stunned when she heard this. She asked doubtfully:

"The Secret Art of Love Puppetry, wasn't it Dao Master who reminded your leader to practice it?"

"How would I know? I'm just a shrine, but I have a special status and identity!"

Wan Ning frowned, and after a long moment, she said in a cold voice:

"You'd better stop your leader from using people from the Dark Realm to refine the shrine. That might be a conspiracy!"

Wan Ning left after she finished speaking. Her suspicion seemed to be rootless. She also knew that this time she had come in vain, and the goddess Xuanshuang would probably not stop her.

"What on earth are you doing, you old fool? Isn't this really your plan?"

Wan Ning ran to the other side of the holy city wall with confusion and doubt. She didn't care whether it was a conspiracy or not, there were some things she had to do.

Goddess Xuanshuang was speechless, but Wan Ning's arrival made her heart less painful. She did not leave, of course she was waiting for Shao Ye. It seemed that her purpose of coming to Jian Ying was perfectly achieved, but her heart was aching.

Under the setting sun, on the walls of the holy city, whose heart is not aching?

Oh, except Han Ruoya, she was still drunk, and looked exactly like her father Sima Lifeng when he was young. Li Hongxu twisted and pinched her countless times, but Han Ruoya was completely unaware.

Sima Lifeng was holding the dying chess player, and he actually begged Xing Fa Ling Ling to save his uncle!

"Senior, we are both on the right path. Please save my uncle!"

Sima Lifeng himself felt that his request was ridiculous. The disaster of Cangyun Sect was probably closely related to the Ji family, but he was begging the Ji family for help.

"It's not that I didn't want to save him, it's that I couldn't save him. Han Ningshuang's sword was filled with the power of the talismans of the Gods and Demons Cult. That power has already destroyed all his life!"

Ji Jingtao's voice was a little sad. He and the bad chess player were not really enemies. They were even friends who appreciated each other. However, they each had something they held on to and protected in their hearts. It was inevitable that they would become enemies. But seeing the bad chess player die like this, Ji Jingtao felt really sad in his heart.

"Uncle Master, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my master, I'm sorry for the Cang Yun Sect!"

Sima Lifeng howled towards the sky, his long black hair turning gray and then white. It was not only the power of hatred and guilt and regret, it was also his body's instinctive reaction.

Sima Lifeng is no longer a man of the world. His body cannot bear the extreme sorrow and pain of human love.

His master died because of him, and his uncle died because of him, and both of them didn't even say goodbye, and both of them died because of his feelings!

Sima Lifeng's heart was broken. He sadly discovered that the shackles had disappeared. He did not see the affection and love in his heart, but saw hatred and revenge. However, he lost the ability to take revenge!

"Oh my God, why are you playing such a joke on me?"

Sima Lifeng picked up the bad chess player and said coldly:

"Zhibing, Hongxu, let's go back to Cangyun Sect! Put that man down!"

Li Hongxu, with a crooked mouth, was slightly stunned. He didn't know what Sima Lifeng meant, so he looked at Bai Zhibing.

Bai Zhibing followed Sima Lifeng woodenly, without any reaction.

Li Hongxu could only hold Han Ruoya and follow the two of them.

"Put her down. I don't want to see her. If you still harbor hatred, you two can kill her!"

Sima Lifeng finally turned from love to hate. Oh, no, it should be said that after the shackles of his love were dissipated, he had no time to see his own heart clearly. His heart was shrouded in hatred again, and he still could not see his own heart clearly.

Li Hongxu with a crooked mouth is worried!

"Big Brother, what should we do?"

Bai Zhibing followed Sima Lifeng silently and walked towards the edge of the city wall. He wanted to lead the people of Cangyun Sect out of Haohai.

Just when Li Hongxu was hesitating, Wan Ning came!

"Leave her to me. Although I hate the way she looks when she's drunk and infatuated, it's just that I'm too soft-hearted!"

Wan Ning didn't give Li Hongxu any chance to refuse. She directly snatched Han Ruoya away and threw her into the vast sea.

"Sima Lifeng, do you think she will wake up? Will she hate you for leaving without saying goodbye?"

Sima Lifeng ignored Wan Ning and said calmly:

"Hongxu, let's go back to Cangyun Sect. Cangyun Sect needs you!"

Li Hongxu with a crooked mouth was really in a dilemma. Bai Zhibing held him with one hand and Sima Lifeng with the other, and they flew up and left the Jianying city wall.

Sima Lifeng was looking at the bad chess player in his arms from beginning to end. He really had no thoughts about Han Ningshuang and Han Ruoya.

Li Hongxu looked back at Han Ruoya floating on the vast sea, and his heart ached and felt a little hurt, but also very surprised.

Han Ruoya was not awake, and she looked exactly like the drunk Sima Lifeng.

When Sima Lifeng was drunk, he once floated on the deep pool of Cangyun Sect, neither waking up nor sinking.

"Love and hate are difficult to resolve. Can a heart that turns from love to hate really be so heartless? Brother Gua, please don't let the woman in that booklet turn from love to hate, otherwise I'll be in trouble. I invested a lot of money in my book, and I'm still losing money!"

Wan Ning flew down, picked up Han Ruoya, and left.

Han Ruoya and Sima Lifeng's only connection with Jianying was that they both called each other "Dad", and that was when the father was drunk and asleep. There was only meeting but no separation between them. Perhaps it was because their first meeting was in Ganqing City outside Jianying!

There is another person on the walls of the Holy City who has turned love into hate! Of course, it is Ji Qingli.

Ji Qingli and Sima Lifeng were both deeply in love. Seeing Sima Lifeng's ending, Ji Qingli felt that Ouyang Zhiqing's death might be the best outcome for him. Without love, why would there be hatred? Leaving that love in the past, in memories, is not a good thing!

Ji Qingli seemed to have suddenly let go of the love in his heart, because his love was pure and perfect. He had never hated Ouyang Zhiqing. But what about Sima Lifeng? After loving for a lifetime, in the end, his heart was filled with hatred. How sad!

"Qingli, do you want to inform Daoyuan Sect that someone from Cangyun Sect is still alive?"

"Master, this has nothing to do with Xing Fa Ling. You should deal with the aftermath of Xing Fa Ling. I will handle Ouyang Zhengyi myself!"

After Ji Qingli finished speaking, he sighed inwardly:

"Sima Lifeng was a pitiful man. Living might be more painful for him than dying. Why kill him?"

Although the disaster of Cangyun Sect was related to the Ji family, it had nothing to do with Xing Fa Ling. Ji Jingtao and Ji Qingli did not have murderous intentions in their hearts, but they had murderous intentions towards the people of Ouyang family. That was Xing Fa Ling's responsibility!

Ji Jingtao hesitated. There were only a father and son left in the Ouyang family - Ouyang Zhengyi and Ouyang Jinyu. He had never been able to find Ouyang Jinyu. They came here to deal with Ouyang Zhengyi and any possible bloodstains.

"Master, it is Xing Fa Ling's duty to eradicate the root of the problem. Ouyang Jinyu cannot survive. Go ahead and I will take care of things here. This is not only Xing Fa Ling's duty, but also my personal matter. I will not let you down!"

Ji Qingli was truly relieved of the love in his heart. He wanted to get rid of the only hatred in his heart. From then on, Jian Ying had nothing to do with him anymore.

But can Ji Qingli really let it go? He himself really doesn't know!

Ji Jingtao finally left the walls of the Holy City. He was really relieved in his heart that his apprentice Ji Qingli was coming back. He had been deeply in love with him for more than 20 years. Ji Jingtao had waited for this day for too long!