"Sun Yun!"

Fang Muchen had the chance to win, and looked down at them, "Jiang Ziming, only you can save him."

"I don't want your rescue! I don't want Jiang Ziming, do you hear that!" Sun Yun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and roared in a low voice, "No!"

Jiang Ziming's ears were filled with the howling of demons and the whistling gust of wind. Under Fang Muchen's gaze, he withdrew his hands, slowly approached Sun Yun, and knelt down to look at him.

The strong wind ruffled his blue silk robe, and the blood on his face had dried up. Jiang Ziming raised his hand to brush away his broken hair, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The veins all over Sun Yun's body began to explode, the whites of his eyes were blood red, and the eyes were black. The three Qis in one body were originally reversed, and it was unbearable for a mere mortal body. The veins in his hands burst and began to ooze blood.

"Jiang Ziming! I don't want it!"

"I am not only for you, but also for other people." Jiang Ziming calmed down, and he was not so afraid. He knelt in front of Sun Yun, twitched his lips, and smiled bitterly, "The original purpose of my coming here was to forge you , to some extent, it is to let you endure a lot of suffering, and finally become stronger."

Sun Yun was slightly taken aback, but he couldn't speak when he opened his mouth.

"I don't want you to die."

Sun Yun raised his hand to grab him with difficulty, and looked at him with pleading eyes.

"I'll grow old with you in another world."

Jiang Ziming moved his hand away, cast a magic formation to protect him, stood up slowly, and looked at Fang Muchen in the sky. What he wanted was to revive Yaoqing. If he could, he didn't have to die.

He summoned the Soul Cultivation Lamp, and the shimmering light echoed with the Soul Concentration Lamp, and soon they merged into one body. Fang Muchen couldn't hide his joy, and hurried up to control other artifacts, together suppressing the demon at the gap in the barrier, and using The soul lamp collects the soul.

Sun Yun is the priest of the soul-raising lamp. If he activates the soul-raising lamp, he will definitely touch the demon in his body. Fortunately, he was the one who saved him. His soul was restored by the soul-raising lamp, and he can sense the divine power of the soul-raising lamp. You only need to use the power of the soul to block Sun Yun's connection with him, and then use the meager spiritual power around him to change himself into the priest of the soul-raising lamp.

Sun Yun loosened his body, the demonic aura of the collision dissipated, the magic seal between his eyebrows disappeared, and the demon seal on his neck also disappeared. He lost his shackles, but was trapped in Jiang Ziming's formation, smashing his soul with all his might. screen, "Jiang Ziming!"

"puff……"

Jiang Ziming realized that it was this kind of heart-piercing pain when the spirit of the demon invaded.

Fang Muchen looked at the collected fragments of spirits, lingering around the artifact like fireflies, unable to enter the soul-raising lamp, his eyes widened with anger, "How could it be! How could it be like this!"

A piece of clothes in his arms flew out and fell into the formation of the enchantment, startling a burst of spiritual light.

"Little Ten."

A female voice came from the barrier, and the fragments of spiritual light gathered together, gradually forming a female figure.

"Master!"

Yaoqing's spirit shook, and she said softly: "You are messing around again."

Fang Muchen approached, "Master, I miss you so much." He was blocked by the light gathered by the artifact and couldn't get close, feeling aggrieved like a child who has lost candy.

"Stop messing around."

As soon as the words fell, the gathered aura dissipated and scattered around like fireflies. Fang Muchen tried to grab it in a breakdown. The aura dissipated from his hands, and he looked at the empty palm in disbelief.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Yao Qing Yuanshen's sacrificial array was wiped out, and he did not enter reincarnation. He saw with his own eyes that the broken spirits could not be reunited, but he was still deceiving himself.

"Don't make any more mistakes." Jiang Ziming's body was filled with black air, and he was called out by him.

"Something must have gone wrong!" Fang Muchen flustered, and the control artifact appeared. "The artifact must be there, she can't get out.",

As he said that, he withdrew the artifact, without the suppression of the artifact, the monster instantly tore apart the formation at the gap when it was powerful, and a huge head popped out. Fang Muchen did not take half a step back, looking longingly at the entrance of the enchantment, waiting for his heart to think people come out.

"Step aside!"

He completely ignored Jiang Ziming's scolding, staring at the gushing gluttons with scorching eyes, he was already crazy.

Jiang Ziming raised his sword and pinned it to Taotie's huge abyss mouth, protecting him behind him, and looked down at Sun Yun desperately breaking the restriction.

Taotie approached, the ancient fierce beast was very powerful, he couldn't suppress it, he had to endure the impact of the demon's energy, but also prevented the demon from being born, watching the collapsed Fang Muchen roared: "Your master can't come back."

"You're lying! She just showed up!"

It was just a bit of spiritual power left on the corner of her clothes just now, there are many spirit-binding formations in Dry Moon Valley, and what appeared was the soul of Yaoqing in the past, not the real Yaoqing.

Wuwu also squeezed his head out, the gap was widened, tiny monsters poured out from the gap, the voice of the monsters in Dry Moon Valley was piercing, and it became purgatory in an instant.

Two ancient ferocious beasts approached, Jiang Ziming was no match, so he resisted in response and freed up one hand to control the artifact.

The artifact trembled, Wuwu and Taotie screamed, stuck in the barrier gap and struggling painfully.

"do not want!"

"puff……"

Jiang Ziming looked at the sword that pierced his body from behind, blood dripped, and the spirit of a demon gushed out from the mouth of the sword. When the sword was pulled out, he trembled all over, watching the crazy Fang Muchen, rushing straight into the barrier.

Jiang Ziming didn't have the strength to stay in the air, so a sword pierced through the air to catch him, just because Sun Yun didn't respond, he was still trapped in the formation, but he broke through and sent his saber.

"Jiang Ziming! Untie it!" Sun Yun roared.

Jiang Ziming smiled at him indifferently, looking at Fang Muchen who was torn to pieces by Taotie and Wuwu, he stretched out his hand to hold Ying Sheng, and manipulated the divine weapon to gather and suppress it, but now the gap is too big, and the divine weapon can't suppress the ancient beast.

Sun Yun looked at the determination in Jiang Ziming's eyes, and desperately smashed the formation. This formation was set up by Jiang Ziming with himself as the eye of the formation. Unless he was relieved or died, there was no possibility of unlocking it.

"Jiang Ziming!"

Jiang Ziming opened his mouth, and said to Sun Yun what he wanted to say all the time but didn't say it, and then, like Yaoqing, he drew out his soul, forcing out the demon energy in his body, the soul-cultivating lamp vibrated, and all the artifacts echoed.

The spiritual power was subverted, and the monsters in Dry Moon Valley screamed, and they were strangled to death before they could escape from Dry Moon Valley.

"do not want!"

The artifact hit the ancient beasts, forcing them back to the barrier. The artifact suppressed the barrier, and then sealed it with layer upon layer of formations. Jiang Ziming's spirit scattered in the square formation to repair the formation.

Dry Moon Valley came back to life again, the spirit screen in front of Sun Yun shattered, he caught the falling person, but there was no sound, he kept shouting but couldn't hear the answer.

The strong wind raged, the spirit of the demon disappeared, the sky became clear again, and the flying sand and rocks also calmed down, only one shout after another was heard.

Someone appeared in the flames, Chu Jiao and a beautiful woman were standing in the distance, and someone from the demon race saluted the woman, "Demon Lord."

Mozun waved his hand to make people step back, then looked sideways at the people around him, "Can you see clearly? It's not him."

"No." Chu Jiao lowered his head and looked at the white silk on his wrist. The soul of a person would not change even if he was reincarnated. What he saw with his own eyes just now, the soul of that person was someone he had never seen before, not his old friend.

Mozun: "Are you still looking for it?"

Chu Jiao lowered his hand, with a sad expression on his face, "We must end this matter."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Mozun patted him on the shoulder, turned and left, Chu Jiao looked up at the people in the fireworks, and lowered his eyes slightly.

----

Sun Yun seemed to have had a dream. When he woke up, he was in Xuanyun Peak, birds and beasts were singing softly, Xiao Zhu and Luo Luo were guarding his bedside, and Jiang Wenhao urged him to get up quickly with a look of disgust.

"I'm late for a while, and the master will punish you carefully."

"Master?"

Sun Yun got up in a hurry and fell into the courtyard. She was dressed in white and snowy, with a slender figure, standing among the blooming flowers.

"Zi...Zi Ming."

He was a little unbelievable, the scene in his mind was full of Jiang Ziming's soul destroyed, he didn't even dare to approach the figure in front of him.

The man turned around with indifferent eyes and no emotion.

Sun Yun was startled suddenly, as if hit hard by a huge boulder, she froze for an instant.

With just one glance, he knew that it was not his Jiang Ziming.

He was at a loss, looking at the face in front of him, obviously he saw it every day, but the eyes and feeling were completely different, the eyes that looked at him smiling and gentle, were indifferent at the moment, looking at him as if looking at a stranger.

"Why... this... am I... am I... dreaming?"

An Huan Xianzun opened his mouth: "Presumptuous!"

After scolding without emotion, Sun Yun fell to the ground weakly, and the Immortal Venerable was indifferent and even waited to take a few steps back with a blank expression.

Jiang Wenhao went out to take a look, and hurriedly dropped the things in his hands to help him, "Master, junior brother was seriously injured in Dry Moon Valley, it's rude to be hurt, don't be angry."

Immortal Venerable An Huan withdrew his eyes, Xiao Zhu and Carrot hid behind the pillar trembling, and hurriedly hid back into the room after being caught by his glance.

Sun Yun collapsed, "Who are you!"

Immortal Venerable An Huan was yelled at by him, and his indifferent expression became a little disgusted.

Sun Yun left Jiang Wenhao's hand, rushed up and grabbed An Huan's clothes, and shouted, "Jiang Ziming! Where is Jiang Ziming?"

Immortal Venerable An Huan frowned, raised his eyes slightly and shook Sun Yun away, his eyes were cold, "Climb the steps."

After speaking, he left with a wave of his sleeves, Sun Yun refused to let go, Jiang Wenhao hurriedly caught him, he offended the master so much, climbing the heavenly steps is the greatest kindness.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you!"

Sun Yun grabbed him with his backhand, and grabbed him like a life-saving straw, "Don't you remember? Master is not like this, he won't be angry, and he won't be so indifferent."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Wenhao looked blank.

Sun Yun refused to give up, grabbed the carrot and asked, "Don't you remember? The Sun Mansion said you were his friend!"

The carrot was terrified, and the rabbit shook its head.

"You mistook him for your father, he is not like this."

Xiao Zhu was so frightened that he almost showed his original shape, and hurried away with the carrot in his arms, and ran towards Jiang Wenhao, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Daddy, is he crazy!"

Hearing this, the tense strings in Sun Yun's heart burst.

He frantically searched for everyone, but no one remembered the living person. That person seemed to be forgotten by everyone, not forgotten, but never came.

He desperately wanted to prove Jiang Ziming's existence, but in the end he became a lunatic that everyone avoided.

In this world, only he remembered Jiang Ziming's existence.

He really died in Dry Moon Valley, and all traces of him in this world were erased.

But it is obvious that this world is preserved by him!

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