Xuanyuan Yeli closed his eyes and sighed: "There is one more thing I must tell you."
Hua Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at him: "What?"
A flash of pity flashed in Xuanyuan Yeli's eyes, and he sighed: "I am only three-thirds sure that I can save him, and even if I can save him, maybe he has forgotten you..."
Hua Xiyue felt as if she had been hit by a blow, her pretty face turned pale: "He...will he forget me?"
Xuanyuan Yeli nodded slowly: "Yes, because the soul is darned and condensed, he may lose all memories of the past! He will not remember everyone, including you. Are you sure you want to save him?" [
Hua Xiyue smiled sadly, but did not hesitate at all: "Of course I want to save him! Even if he forgets me, I'm not afraid. At worst, I will chase him back again! This time, I won't let him go no matter what!"
Xuanyuan Yeli's handsome face finally showed a smile of relief: "If you think so, then I feel relieved, and it is not in vain that I have sacrificed my whole body to practice to help you."
Long Fuyue's eyes were red and swollen from crying. She was shocked when she heard Xuanyuan Yeli's last words: "Destroy your whole body's cultivation? Yeli, you..."
Xuanyuan Yeli smiled lightly: "I owe a lot to future generations, and it's time to repay it."
His hands were in seals, his white clothes were flying, and countless air currents like transparent silk threads were flying around his body. The black hair that hung like satin grew crazily. The air currents, long hair, and light strips slowly tightened, and a pale white light group slowly emerged.
, the light group was extremely weak and seemed to disappear at any time.
Hua Xiyue smelled a familiar aura from the light ball. The pale light ball floated slightly, like a fire, instantly illuminating Hua Xiyue's heart.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly: "Jiaruo!" She couldn't hold back the tears anymore and fell down.
Xuanyuan Yeli's figure gradually faded away: "Cherish this opportunity. If he cannot be resurrected, I will not come out..."
The figure turned into a silver light, carrying the faint white light and flew into the Wa Blood Flute. The white light of the Wa Blood Flute flashed and returned to its original appearance.
Hua Xiyue hid the Wa blood flute close to her body, picked up Jiaruo, and nodded to Long Fuyue and Feng Qianyu: "Two of you, take care. Let's say goodbye."
He glanced at Hua Jiaolong again: "Doudou, we are going home."
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That’s it for the first ending. I’ll post the second ending tonight.