Moque's murderous intention was cold, and wisps of purple aura surrounded him, as if he were a Shura from hell, full of violent and murderous aura, as if he wanted to shatter the world.

The expression of the man in blue and white robes changed slightly, and he reached out and grasped the blazing red sword surrounding him. The aura of killing filled the sky, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

However, at this moment, Zhan Zhao suddenly paused, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart. He felt that he should have guessed who this person was!

"Moque, wait a minute!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily.

Moque couldn't help but pause for a moment, clenched his fists, and looked at Zhan Zhao with a trace of confusion.

Zhan Zhao looked at the man carefully and said, "You haven't told your origin yet... You said that the heaven has sealed you for hundreds of years... Could it be that you were sealed at the bottom of the East China Sea? But Jiutian Xuannv General

You sealed it!?”

Zhan Zhao's voice was slightly raised, with a trembling sound, which seemed to be very exciting, which made people feel a little weird.

Wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and a blazing red sword, he has been sealed for hundreds of years. Could this person really be him?

It should be him!

Hearing Zhan Zhao's words, the man's face froze slightly, he looked at Zhan Zhao coldly, and said solemnly, "How did you know!? Yes, I was indeed sealed at the bottom of the East China Sea. I was the Nine Heavens Xuannv General back then.

I sealed it!"

"Sure enough, it's you!" Zhan Zhao trembled with his arms, as if he couldn't help but want to hug him, which was puzzling.

"Do you know me!?" The blazing red sword in the man's hand moved horizontally, exuding an overwhelming scorching Yang Qi, but a terrifying cold air surged from his body, both cold and hot.

, seems very strange.

"Uncle Master!" Suddenly a loud shout came from the horizon, and a blue-white figure quickly approached here and landed in front of Zhan Zhaohe.

This person has a young face, and his whole person exudes a sense of handsomeness. He is dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, with a huge sword box on his back, and a bunch of golden tassels around his waist, floating gently in the breeze.

There was a strange expression on his face, he seemed to be crying and laughing, neither crying nor laughing. His lips moved, but it seemed that his ability to speak was blocked by something. His face was full of pain and joy, and little crystals appeared from the corners of his eyes.

Sliding, like falling flowers, makes people sad.

"Murong Ziying!?"

"Ziying!?"

The man and Zhan Zhao exclaimed at the same time. After they spoke at the same time, they suddenly paused and looked at each other. The man in blue and white robes flashed a look of surprise, but Zhan Zhao's eyes flashed.

A hint of clarity.

Sure enough, this person is indeed him!

"Murong Ziying, why are you here!?" The man looked at Murong Ziying with a cold look, and snorted coldly, "What a genius who cultivates immortality. I haven't seen you in just a few hundred years, but his cultivation level can actually be as good as mine.

You're on par! I really want to sincerely praise you!"

"Uncle..." Murong Ziying twitched the corners of her mouth and finally spit out these two words.

"Since you are here, where is Tianhe?" When talking about Tianhe, a trace of helplessness and a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the man in blue and white robes.

"Uncle Master..." When she heard the man talking about Yun Tianhe, Murong Ziying's face changed a little, and she was filled with a sense of loneliness, "Tianhe and the others are missing. I don't know where they are. I searched all over the human world.

In the Demon Realm, Tianhe and the others were not found..."

"What did you say!?" After hearing Murong Ziying's words, the man's expression suddenly changed, full of violence, and he roared angrily, "Tianhe is missing!? He is missing!?"

"What the hell is going on!?" The man roared angrily, his voice filled with a crazy killing energy, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

Murong Ziying looked gloomy and shook her head gently, "I don't know..."

"What do you know!?" The man roared crazily, and the sword energy in the blazing red sword in his hand surged, as if he was about to strike down with a sword in the next second.

"Xuan Xiao!" At this time, Zhan Zhao suddenly roared, "Are you really Xuan Xiao!?"

The man whom Zhan Zhao called Xuan Xiao suddenly changed his expression, pointed the sword across Zhan Zhao, and shouted, "Who are you? How do you know me!?"

Zhan Zhao paused for a moment and sighed, it was indeed Xuan Xiao!

I still remember that in Sword and Fairy IV, when I first came to the Qionghua Forbidden Land covered by heavy black ice, I was full of curiosity about this frozen man who was unknown as an enemy or a friend. I wanted to know more about the snow-capped mountains on the top of Kunlun.

What kind of past is buried, but as the many mysteries are revealed and the cruel reality emerges, it can be found that the various aspects of this person are far beyond what a "tragedy" can bear.

He was once the most outstanding leader of the Qionghua sect, with a dogmatic life and unwavering faith. In those boring days in Qionghua, even though his heart was still, he still firmly adhered to friendship and love, and he was unparalleled.

The Suyu and the free and uninhibited Tianqing Zeng

It used to be his only spiritual sustenance besides Guangda Qionghua. However, the changes nineteen years ago, the departure of his lover, and the betrayal of his friends made his already somewhat fiery heart cast a layer of frost. In the past nineteen years,

The cold and bleak days made him tend to despair and destruction.

His treatment of feelings is undoubtedly sincere, even to the point of "innocence". This is true for Tianqing, Suyu, and Tianhe. It is because of that sincerity that he cannot tolerate the slightest abandonment and betrayal.

Does he hate Suyu? I don’t know, maybe what is more than hatred is unforgettable love. Nineteen years later, he still misses her. What emerges in his heart over and over again is not the hatred of betrayal, but the whispers under the phoenix flower.

The oath of the stars hanging in the sky...the moment when he personally burned the phoenix flower that contained infinite pain and longing to ashes, was this man who had endured for nineteen years also crying in his heart?

Nineteen years later, Tianhe met him by chance and gave him all his care and love, which warmed his already cold heart again. Tianhe folded flower branches, looked for cold utensils, and gave Wangshu to Wangshu without reservation.

He was warm and moved. However, when he finally thought he had regained

In order to save Lingsha, Tianhe was finally forced to embark on a helpless betrayal. When the young man drew a sword against him, his heart was bleeding, and he had no choice but to betray him.

The sacrifice of reserved feelings can only lead to brothers turning against each other.

So the last trace of warmth in his heart was finally covered by coldness again.

"In the old days, when the two swords of ** were used, no one asked me to give up when the kunai entered the realm... When I first achieved success, no one asked me to give up when the meridians were reversed... I was disappointed with Wang Shu, and suffered from the fire day and night.

I am suffering, no one cares about my life or death..." This is the most real and tragic past of Xuan Xiao, and it is also the most heartbreaking.

Tianhe is his salvation, but this salvation is twenty-two years late. Twenty-two years later, he has no way out. He is a sentimental person and an idealist. When his last feelings were disillusioned, he

He chose to go against the will of heaven at all costs to realize his last grand ideal in life.

However, he finally paid the price for going against heaven. What awaits him is a thousand years of exile, a thousand years of loneliness, and a thousand years of eternal calamity.

"Heaven abandons me, I would rather become a devil" is Xuan Xiao's bloody and tearful accusation of this life's destiny.

When a person is abandoned by the world, he chooses to abandon the world with a smile.

Xuan Xiao's tragedy is that he actually has many choices and many opportunities for him to choose, but he cannot choose.

Nineteen years ago, he could choose to leave with Suyu, then they would be the couple of gods. Nineteen years later, he could choose to go to the end of the world with Tianhe, then they would be the best brothers and the best friends.

However, he chose the path set for him by his master. This is his life and his trajectory. This is indeed a shame. If he is completely bad, there will be no sympathy. If he is not so sincere and sincere.

surname, then Yun Tianhe can be solved in the final battle, and all problems will be solved.

However, in the final battle, Xuan Xiao fought with love. Even he fought with love and did not try his best to fight Tianhe. In fact, they did not want to, but they had to fight. What is left can only be said to be

How helpless! That deep helplessness, what a twist of fate!

If possible, how nice would it be to let time stay in the whispers in the shade of drunken flowers?

If possible, how great would it be to let time stay in Japan and run around looking for three cold weapons and get a new life?

It's a pity that time will always pass, and everything will always happen. And after everything happens, it will always pass, and there will always be a new beginning... This is what Murong Ziying said, life is a void.
Chapter completed!