The blue clothes were stained blood red.

Her eyes widened, her gaze blurred, and she opened her mouth tremblingly...

He yelled and screamed at the top of his lungs, like a madman.

But he suddenly found that he could not make any sound, as if he had lost his voice.

"In the early years..."

An extremely weak sound, almost lost in the throat, seemed to be heard.

There was not a single good spot on Yuan Liangjue's body. He was covered in blood, and the blood all over his body was intertwined with his red clothes.

The bloodstains gradually spread, like an enchanting red flower, lingering with the breath of dying.

"In the early years..."

She opened her mouth slightly, and her wrist bones, which were almost broken at the root, moved. Blood continued to flow out of her mouth, drowning out her low murmurs.

You're still alive, right?

In a trance, the rubble pressing on the broken body was pulled away, and then he was embraced in a warm embrace.

"Please, don't die... I can save you."

I could hear the girl's desperate plea, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"You could have held on for just a moment longer, just a moment... why didn't you wait for me..."

Li Nian's voice trembled slightly, and sorrowful sobs came from his throat. Tears wet his distinct eyelashes in his clear and picturesque eyes.

It hurts so much…

Yuan Liangjue opened her heavy eyelids slightly, but there was a black hole in front of her eyes and she could not see anything.

"Drip-"

Cool raindrops fell on her face, first one, then two, then three...

After a while, Yuan Liangjue realized that it wasn't raining, so how could it rain in the Demon Realm?!

These are the tears of the early Yuan Dynasty.

She wanted to reach out and wipe her tears. It was such a simple action, but her broken wrist couldn't support her.

"Chu, Nian, stop crying..."

Blood continued to flow from her throat. She tried her best to speak, and tried to make a curve at the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to comfort Li Nian.

Li Nian spoke helplessly, like the child he was more than ten years ago, helpless and desperate.

"Yuan Liangjue, you can't be like this... Why is it always like this..."

The spiritual power that Li Nian tried so hard to transfer into her body could not be gathered and overflowed from all parts of her body, with no effect.

Knowing that it wouldn't work, Li Nian still stubbornly continued to transport it.

The aura on Yuan Liangjue's body gradually dissipated. Hearing her trembling question, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak.

She knew better than anyone that Yuan Gaozhuo's last trump card was that he couldn't hold out until Su Yu arrived.

So, she could only do this.

To protect her daughter for the last time, and also to put an end to her own obsession of many years.

"...No, no, you can't die!"

Li Nian screamed in panic, her voice breaking. Seeing Yuan Liangjue's eyes slowly closing, she could no longer bear it.

A soft sigh seemed to be heard in the wind, and Yuan Liangjue exerted his last bit of strength.

"In the early years, I... never... abandoned... you."

This was an explanation for her behavior more than ten years ago, and it was her first defense of herself.

Her last breath was like a candle in the wind, quietly extinguished, leaving behind endless reluctance and worry.

The temperature in her arms cooled down little by little, and the wind blew across her red eyes and blew up the hair on her temples.

She stared into the void for a long time.

"Every year!"

Jiang Yuxia went through a lot of hardships and finally escaped when the poisons and powders he had stored up were almost flooding the prison.

She originally wanted to leave the Demon Palace according to the message sent by Li Nian.

But after hearing this earth-shaking sound, she felt a chill in her heart and was worried about Li Nian, so she returned.

But she never imagined that it would be such a scene.

Li Nian was holding a bloody man in his arms, sitting there woodenly, without any heart-wrenching roar, no cursing, and no emotion at all.

She just sat there quietly, tears silently falling, her eyes dead.

When Jiang Yuxia saw the person in her arms, she felt a slight pain in her heart.

"Niannian, look at me, can you please say something to me?"

No matter how Jiang Yuxia called her, Li Nian would just look at her blankly, with empty eyes, devoid of their former brilliance.

"Niannian, listen to me. We have to leave here immediately. Ying Feihong and the others will be here soon."

Jiang Yuxia looked at the tragic scene in front of her and could roughly guess what had happened.

This was the self-explosion of a top-grade spiritual weapon, with immense power, razing the entire palace to the ground.

Seeing that Li Nian still didn't respond, Jiang Yuxia was so anxious that she was about to jump up and down. She gently held her face and met her gaze.

“Nian Nian, I know you are sad, but you must cheer up, otherwise Yuan…her death will be in vain.”

Hearing the word "death", the scene in front of Li Nian's eyes slowly recovered. It was no longer empty, but gradually came into focus.

"Yuxia?"

At this time, there were some slight noises coming from the other direction of the ruins. Jiang Yuxia turned around and saw another equally tragic corpse.

The limbs were separated, with pieces here and there, and the broken head was not far away from them, with an expression frozen in the final unwilling horror.

A corpse does not make any sound. The so-called sound is just the diamond shield cracking, and a wisp of residual soul wrapped inside floats out.

Then he fled at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Yuxia's eyes sharpened, and he turned around and slashed out with a sword, but he dodged it very quickly.

Jiang Yuxia frowned and was about to fly forward, but was stopped by Li Nian.

"Year after year? As long as there is a wisp of Yuan Gaozhuo's soul, he will take over another body and be reborn."

Li Nian's eyes remained clear and radiant. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes indifferently, but her gaze was like a knife blade, with a biting chill and revealing a heart-pounding hatred.

"Let him go. I know what I'm doing."

She let Yuan Gaozhuo's remaining soul escape without doing anything.

It's not about being soft-hearted, nor is it about letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

Killing only him would be too easy for him.

Jiang Yuxia pursed her lips and looked at Li Nian worriedly. She was in a really bad condition.

But now is not the time to delve into it. She held Li Nian's hand and said, "Niannian, let's leave first."

Jiang Yuxia moved her feet and took a step forward, but Li Nian didn't move at all. She looked back in confusion.

"You can't leave. Once you step into this area, it's already too late."

As soon as they finished speaking, an invisible restriction imprisoned them, and they were unable to escape.

"What?!" Jiang Yuxia was surprised

Ying Feihong slowly appeared from mid-air and looked at the ruins with an extremely ugly expression.

When the spiritual weapon exploded just now, he was too close to it and lost most of his cultivation. He was able to escape the disaster by tearing out a piece of space.

Yuan Gaozhuo, this guy is more likely to cause trouble than to help.

"Li Nian, I didn't believe in it at first, I didn't believe in the so-called destiny, but now I have to believe it." Ying Feihong's eyes were extremely cold.

Jiang Yuxia's body stiffened, and then he understood what Li Nian said. He was shocked and blocked Li Nian behind him.

Li Nian lowered his eyes and gently put the cold body in his arms into the storage ring.

Then, she stood up, raised her eyelids, and stared at him coldly. There was a dazzling light in her pupils, and the color of her pupils was like the vast sky, deep and mysterious.

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