Crazy! The cold master fell in love with me, she ran away from him

Jiang Yuxia looked at her slowly, and after a while, she waved her hand, "It's up to you, think about it yourself."

She understands Li Nian better than anyone else. She will not give others the chance to hurt her again. She is sober and strong enough.

"So, you still like him, right?" she finally asked.

Li Nian was silent for a moment, and Jing Yuan's face appeared in his mind. "I do have him in my heart, but I don't know how much."

"If you find a way to go home, will you stay because of him?"

Li Nian suddenly froze, his expression showing a bit of pain, but it was not because of any entanglement or reluctance.

But from the very beginning they had no chance to go back.

Even living a stable life is a luxury that cannot be sought or complained about.

Jiang Yuxia's chest heaved violently. "Don't tell me you'll stay?!"

"will not."

Li Nian answered with absolute certainty. If she could choose, she really, really wanted to live and also wanted to go home...

Jiang Yuxia looked at her and felt relieved when she saw that she didn't seem to be lying.

"You'd better be serious, otherwise I'll drag you back even if it means a lot."

A trace of pain flashed across Li Nian's eyes, but he curved his lips and smiled softly, "Okay."

When they returned to the cave again, both of them had red eyes and sat in front of Xuanhe without saying a word.

Li Nian's gaze was fixed on Xuanhe gently, his watery eyes seemed to carry too much reluctance and unspeakable sadness.

"Old man, we may not see each other again in the future, so you better take care of yourself."

She said in her heart.

The descendants of the Yuan family from generation to generation all have divine pupils of the sky and can predict the future.

Not long ago, Li Nian used his divine eyes for the first time to peek into everyone's future.

However, what she didn't expect was that she saw so many people die that she couldn't even find a single acquaintance in the world.

Or rather, she was the only one alive.

Senior brothers and sisters, Yanzhou, Xia Zheng, Senior Brother Lu Xiao, Sect Master, Yaoyao, Yu Feichen, the five sect masters...

Even the old man, Yu Xia, and even Jing Yuan, their future fate is death.

This was the last straw that broke the camel's back for Li Nian. She would rather not live in such a numb state.

"Year after year? Year after year?"

Jiang Yuxia called Li Nian several times, but he just remained dazed, as if he didn't hear anything.

Li Nian finally came back to his senses and turned to look at her. "Huh? What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? You keep staring at the old man like you're about to cry."

Li Nian's expression froze for a moment, and she shook her head. "I'm just a little sad that the old man's cultivation level is gone."

Jiang Yuxia sighed softly upon hearing this, "But at least we've got the ancient fragments back. You're no longer the only way to activate the magic lamp."

"As for the old man's cultivation, we'll think of a way and it will be fine."

"it is good."

Li Nian's eyelashes trembled a little, she stood up, quickly found an excuse and went out. She was afraid that she would cry again.

Inside the secret room.

Yuhua looked at the scene solemnly. Jing Yuan's clone was almost transparent and colorless, so fragile that it seemed like it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

If it weren't for his spiritual power supporting it, it would have dissipated long ago.

Seeing the clone in this state, one can imagine how intense the situation is at the bottom of the Demon Abyss. It has already reached a point of life and death.

Jing Yuan opened his eyes slightly, "Let me recover as soon as possible, otherwise Li Er will notice."

"Forgive my lack of ability, but Li Nian is stronger than me, and my secret technique cannot be hidden from her."

Yuhua frowned and sighed deeply.

"Give me two hours. During this time, keep an eye on Li'er and don't let her come over."

Jing Yuan put one hand over his eyes, his lips were as pale as paper, and even though his body was in great pain, he did not utter a single groan of pain.

"Yes."

Yuhua was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

Without the support of Yuhua's spiritual power, Jing Yuan suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, and his brows suddenly tightened.

As if enduring great pain, the transparent body swayed, but stabilized at the last moment.

"Jing Yuan, you have to hold on."

He slowly closed his eyes and uttered a few words from his thin lips. He was warning the original body on the other end, the one that was about to die.

At this time in the Demonic Abyss.

The sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

The entire Demonic Abyss was filled with endless power. A ray of divine light streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar.

Two figures, one white and one black, fell from mid-air and both knelt on the ground in a mess. Jing Yuan's cold, jade-white face was stained with a little blood.

The wind blew up his black hair, and his bony hands covered his heart. Jing Yuan looked up and saw someone who was also in a miserable state.

"You're just crazy."

Shikong's body was shaking, and he was barely holding himself up to avoid falling. His sinister eyes were cold, and he cursed angrily.

It's been three days, three full days.

Jing Yuan was like a madman who didn't care about his life. Ever since he gave the order to massacre the world, he rushed into the Demon Abyss and has been fighting with him ever since.

It was not until this moment that he realized that Jing Yuan was determined to die, every move was fatal, and his eyes were full of madness and coldness.

"It doesn't matter. Sealing you is enough."

Jing Yuan's vision gradually became blurred, and his divine power leaked out from the wounds all over his body, spreading out bit by bit and dispersing between heaven and earth.

Shikong's expression suddenly changed, red and hostility intertwined and surged in his eyes, and his whole face was terribly cold.

"Haha, you're willing to dissipate all your divine power and disappear into the universe, just to seal me?"

The black energy around Shikong suddenly surged and flowed back into Ruyuan's body bit by bit. His lips became paler and paler, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yes, since I can't completely destroy you, I can only seal you." Jing Yuan said coldly

Shikong stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed out loud, his voice hoarse and crazy. He was already at the end of his strength.

If he continues like this, he will eventually be sealed again.

Do not!

He was unwilling to accept this. He had been silent for tens of millions of years and had had enough of the endless darkness and humiliation.

Jing Yuan and he were both born from the ancient heaven and earth, so who is nobler than the other.

Who made the rule that the gods were superior to him? He was even sealed by the gods before he even saw the light.

He can only succeed this time. If he fails, he will drag everyone into hell.

"Jing Yuan, this world is in my control. Take a look, take a look at your former fellow disciples."

He waved his sleeves, and the whole world was covered in blood. Jing Yuan stared at the human world where bones piled up like mountains. Endless ancient demonic energy filled the place, and only darkness remained.

Next, Jing Yuan saw the five sects that had been controlled. Those who had lost the power to resist could only allow themselves to be suppressed and controlled by the evil energy.

The long sword condensed from demonic energy was placed across the fragile necks of thousands of people, ready to kill them with just one order.

Jing Yuan's fingertips trembled slightly, a hint of cold sorrow flashed in his eyes, and the knuckles that gripped the sword turned white from the force he exerted.

"No, you let them go."