"Finally, it's time to say goodbye to A Yuan and Yue'er."

"I'm sorry. I'm still a little selfish. I want to go ahead of you. I'm sorry..."

Lin Yiru smiled miserably, with a sad expression on his face.

Lying on the hospital bed, she stared at Hong Yuan and Mo Yue'er, tears falling down her pale cheeks and soaking her clothes.

"Woo, wu..." Mo Yue'er sobbed and burst into tears. She held Lin Yiru's hand tightly and refused to let go.

Hong Yuan, who was beside him, also squatted down. He was holding the small storage bag that Lin Yiru had given him in his hand, and his mind was silent.

This small storage bag was exactly what Lin Yiru threw to Hong Yuan more than 2,000 years ago, and was later returned to Lin Yiru by Hong Yuan.

What is unexpected is that after more than two thousand years, this small storage bag is still as white as new and has no damage.

At this time, Lin Yiru suddenly smiled coquettishly and said: "Ayuan, I can give you many yuan stones, many, many yuan stones. My master is a sect elder. My father is also a sect elder..."

When she said this, Lin Yiru's eyes were filled with tears and her vision was blurred.

When she was sixteen years old, she had an awakening on the Yuan Peak. It was also on that day that she saw Hong Yuan for the first time.

On the outskirts of the Fengxi Mountains, she and a group of old friends went out for a trial, but were besieged by wolves due to their carelessness. In the end, she was rescued by Hong Yuan, but he also extorted hundreds of yuan stones.

In the hoarfrost stone house, she unexpectedly met Hong Yuan again. She became a stranger and saw another side of Hong Yuan.

Looking back on the past, Lin Yiru burst into tears and smiled, and rolled her eyes at Hong Yuan angrily.

Gradually, she became calmer, she blinked her eyes, and finally said the words she had been rehearsing in her heart for a long time.

She laughed and said: "Ayuan, I want martial arts to flourish..."

Boom——

It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, or like a huge wave exploding in Mirror Lake.

Hong Yuan felt bitterness in his heart. Even though he was prepared, his mind was still shaken for a moment.

"Sister-in-law..." Mo Yue'er cried heartbreakingly, her eyes red from crying, and her throat hoarse from crying.

…

More than a hundred years later.

On the Rainbow Fire Peak, it was raining continuously and the flowers and plants were withered.

At this moment, Mo Yue'er hugged Hong Yuan tightly, with great reluctance and tears streaming down her face.

"Little uncle, Yue, Yue'er can't accompany you anymore, wuwu..."

The sound of crying was like a soft knife. The knife penetrated deeply into Hong Yuan's heart and soul, until Hong Yuan was in agony.

"Yue'er is very satisfied to be able to walk with you for so long. It's just a pity that Yue'er still hasn't been able to find her parents. Maybe it was just a bubble dream..."

"...Little uncle, is the peace charm Yue'er gave you still there?"

The whispers and cries gradually disappeared, and Mo Yue'er smiled at this moment, staring at Hong Yuan expectantly.

"Yes." Hong Yuan took a deep breath, nodded solemnly, and then his mind turned slightly, and a peace charm appeared on the scene.

This is an ordinary peace charm, which can even be said to be extremely simple. On top of it, there is a crooked star river in the sky, which barely looks like a blue ocean. It can be seen that it is a child's toy.

It was embroidered by hand and needle by Xiao Yue'er when she was three or four years old more than 2,000 years ago. It was also cherished by Hong Yuan, and it was even better than all the imperial artifacts and immortal plants in the world.

Mo Yue'er lowered her head, took the peace charm with her pale little hands, and said with a slight trembling:

"At that time, my master and my third uncle said that my uncle liked the ocean, so I embroidered a starry river in my heart."

"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it would be more than two thousand years later, haha..."

"It's good if the peace talisman is here, it's good if it's here, it's good if it's here..."

At some point, Mo Yue'er raised the peace talisman and shiveringly stuffed it into Hong Yuan's arms.

When she saw that Hong Yuan was pregnant with "safety", her pale face showed a sincere smile. It was at this moment that her breath gradually weakened.

At this moment, Hong Yuan's mind exploded with a bang, and revolving images appeared one after another.

"Hello, little uncle."

"Wow, little uncle, look at that flower field, it's so beautiful~"

"Little uncle, tomorrow is my grandpa's birthday. My parents should be back this time. I can hardly remember their faces."

"Uncle, I'm tired."

"..."

Looking back on every moment of getting along with Mo Yuer, especially how well-behaved and sensible she was, Hong Yuan's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and his long black hair turned white instantly.

The world of mortals refines the heart.

It is not that simple to break through the barrier of life and death and cut off the mundane worldly ties, nor can it be wiped out with just one or two words.

It can be said that in this world, the person who has the deepest connection with Hong Yuan and who is most important to him is Mo Yue'er.

Rumble——

As Hong Yuan's thoughts flowed, the entire small hidden world of the human race was roaring and rioting, the entire martial arts world was trembling, and even all the heavens and worlds were wailing.

At this moment, the energy flowing out of Hong Yuan's body was simply overwhelming and terrifying, frightening countless ancient beings.

I don’t even know how many great world masters have been asked to change their original plans.

At this moment, the entire world of martial arts seemed to be forcibly interrupted and suspended, with everything stagnant and unable to function.

The reason why Wujie Tiandi gave in and took the initiative to help Hong Yuan achieve the [Emperor of Heaven] was not because Wujie Tiandi was Hong Yuan's grandson.

But Hong Yuan really has the ability to swallow up the world of martial arts, making the world of martial arts feel threatened!

A huge frost-white dream butterfly appeared, forcibly plundering the main vein of the Martial World's Time River, and intercepting some fragments.

With the help of the Peace Talisman, Hong Yuan saw Xiao Yue'er's embroidery at night, and also saw that the master Lin Daoyan was actually involved in the embroidery.

He saw a lot.

Inexplicably, his heart gradually let go and was no longer stubborn.
Chapter completed!