When I lost my spiritual power and couldn't protect myself, it was he who saved me from that dirty man and guarded me every step of the way. He later became more and more indifferent and moody, just because he
He was sad, sad, and cold. He didn't care at all about the position of Ninth Five Supreme Being. It was his brothers who tried every possible means to kill him and kill him quickly.
Also, he opposes his second brother in everything, not intentionally to humiliate him, but only when he annoys his second brother can he feel warm under his second brother's reprimand and indulgence. Only then can he feel that he is not a weak person.
The young prince who needs their protection also wants to protect them.
He just wants to rely on that nihilistic right to protect the people he wants to protect. He naturally knows that as a mortal, he cannot protect himself with such a little thing... But he has no other way.
He is just a mortal, but the people he loves and wants to protect are all gods and immortals. There is only so much he can do, only so much...
He has always been lonely. After he fell in love and understood love, he has always been lonely. However, he will not be lonely again in the future. I will be with him, and I will be with him forever!"
The goddess Yun Chang was standing behind Zicao. She listened to Zicao's murmur that seemed calm but was actually sad. Tears rolled down her face. She saw Zicao take out a small knife from her sleeve, but she didn't have time to stop it.
, Zicao had already pierced the knife into his body.
"I'm with you, Prince, and Zicao is with you. If you love her, just love her. I don't care, I don't care at all, but I love you, love you deeply. We two fools, let's go together.
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"Purple... Lithospermum!" Han Mengxiao completely regained her consciousness. She watched Lithospermum fall on Zi Yiran's body, stretched out her hands to hug Zi Yiran, and then activated all her cultivation, that beautiful purple light,
It wrapped the two people's bodies, getting brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling... and suddenly spread out, like blooming fire trees and silver flowers, and disappeared in an instant.
Only that strange flower is left on the yellow sand, with its white stems and crystal purple in the middle, its white leaves, purple veins, white flowers, and purple heart. Under the sun, it exudes a refreshing fragrance.
It is more beautiful than any kind of flower in this world.
Han Mengxiao climbed over, carefully dug up the flower, and put it into the white jade vase handed over by Ye Hua.
"Yehua, Yiran and Zicao are still alive, right?" Holding the white jade bottle to her heart, she raised her head, looked at Yehua, and finally shed tears: "I can still feel their warmth,
They must still be alive, definitely!”
"Yes, they are still alive, and they will live in our hearts forever!" Ye Hua hugged Han Mengxiao tightly, as proud as him, as arrogant as him, as cold as him, he couldn't help but shed tears.
These touching, sad, regretful, strong, and sincere tears burned the hearts of the remaining three people, and also opened up the spiritual pearl that had been quiet for a long time.
The Hall of the Spiritual King.
"Zi Che, what's wrong with you?"
Xuanyuan Yi, who was using his spiritual power to quietly search for the whereabouts of the spirit beads, suddenly frowned deeply, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This frightened Fairy Qianbi next to her. She quickly stepped forward and asked worriedly.