"The reason why people in the world suffer is that they pursue the wrong things. If I have to let you become me first and then I will be you, wouldn't it go against my original intention of entering the emptiness sect?" Liu Biran said slowly: "Cause and effect are all due to the cause and effect. Since Poison Ni has purified the dust, he shouldn't have done this dust-provoking thing."

She smiled and pointed her finger at Gongsun Shilan's eyebrows again.

Suddenly, blood light emerged.

The next day.

Get up in the morning.

Gongsun Shilan opened her eyes lightly.

Liu Biran, Liu Yili and Shang were gone, and the sword that had been following her for more than ten years was gone. The empty jade gate was closed, and she was the only one left. Gongsun Shilian stood up silently, walked down the city tower, and picked up a handy sword from the pile of corpses of the people in the martial arts gate.

Then he danced with his sword in the direction of the rising sun.

"Then let's go in the direction where the sun rises." When Qin Huai parted, the boy also said to her.

In the camp, Hua Wubian and Hua Meng had already left the tent and walked into the spring breeze.

"It seems that Mr.'s plan failed." Hua Wubie looked at the figure of sword dancing in the distance.

Hua Meng took a step forward.

Hua Wubian was stunned: "Sister Meng Huan?"

Hua Meng has not turned back: "That year, he and Mr. Mo played Huanpei Gorge together and led each other as confidants. Although the sound of the piano in the world is noble, he confuses the world with the sound of the demon and regards me as a demon. Only the gentleman hears the grief hidden in my sound of the piano and gives me black clothes. This kind of recreation cannot be forgotten."

"But yesterday we were already seriously injured." Hua Wubie looked at her and said worriedly: "If we fight again today, we may not be able to escape death."

Hua Meng also walked forward: "I will never regret death if I go here."

A storm passes by.

"I didn't expect that you would survive." Hua Meng still stood in front of Gongsun Shilian in her black clothes.

Gongsun Shilan frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning.

Hua Meng shook her head and sneered: "Forget it, a righteous model like you must be disdainful of being a monster like me."

Gongsun Shilian shook her head: "It's not that."

"oh?"

"In this world, there are no absolute evil heretics." Gongsun Shilan looked at her, "Only and evil are just different paths."

"Good and evil are different, so how can we go together?" Hua Meng asked.

"Where you are returning to the same place is nothing more than obsession." Gongsun Shilian smiled and stood up with a sword.

Under a desolate ruin, Liu Yili woke up and shouted, "Miss Gongsun? Sister?"

But in a hurry, I only found a paper umbrella.

And the powerful sword energy hidden in the umbrella that made her extremely familiar with.

"Blood of the scabbard?" Liu Yili said in shock, a terrible guess emerged in her heart.

Shang walked over from a distance: "Ali, what's wrong?"

Liu Yili asked, "Sister Shang, where is this?"

Shang shook his head: "I don't know. But I've already explored the road around me and should be able to walk out soon."

Liu Yili said in a deep voice: "Can you take me to Yumen?"

Outside the Jade Gate.

"If you don't stop, you will die here today." Hua Wubian brought hundreds of people from the martial arts world behind Hua Menghuan and said to Gongsun Shilan, who was dancing with swords.

But Gongsun Shilan had closed her eyes and the long sword danced and sang gently in her hands.

Drawing the arc of the spring breeze.

"It's stubborn." Hua Wubian sneered, raised his hand, and gave instructions to the group of people behind him-

"kill!"

But the spring breeze merged into Gongsun Shilan's sword force, forming an insurmountable sword energy. When the ordinary blade touches the sword energy, it turns into pieces. Most people who cherish their lives have become timid and dare not move forward, but there are still many looking for the flaws of the spring breeze sword energy.

But to no avail.

Because the spring breeze is no longer just the spring breeze, it also carries the belief of a girl.

He also has his intention.

Gongsun Shilian raised her head, raised her sword, hugged all the spring breeze, and then chanted softly.

"Ferry."

The spring breeze surged lightly from her sword, and on the Yuli City Wall behind her, the dust was slowly drifting, revealing the jade-like luster below.

This spring breeze quickly crossed the city gate.

Liu Yili felt the spring breeze and hurriedly raised his head toward the direction of the spring breeze: "Miss Gongsun!"

But the spring breeze did not stop at all because of her shout, but continued to blow forward.

Fairy Tomb.

Mo Wendong looked down at the clouds and mist at his feet that were blown away by the wind, thinking.

"You can't stop this spring breeze after all." The white-haired man smiled.

Mo Wendong raised his head: "Actually, I firmly believe that this spring breeze will pass through the Yumen from beginning to end. Just like twenty years ago, I always believed that when we were young, we could challenge the majesty of your fairy tomb and save this commoner."

The white-haired man was silent: "Why did you whip the corpse on my head?"

Don't ask if you walk eastward.

"They bring the spring breeze to lead you out of the tomb." The white-haired man said in a deep voice: "Their purpose is to kill you."

"Because I have a reason to go." Mo Wendong murmured, walking out of the fairy tomb.

"Since that's the case, go and kill them all."

——

Yumen, ten miles away.

Liu Biran pulled her horse on the edge of a cliff, raised the long sword in her hand in the spring breeze, and pointed it at Chuyang.

A sword that truly belongs to her.

——

"Owner Gongsun, it's really admirable." Hua Meng also looked at the broken pipa strings in her hands and sat on the ground, her words full of fatigue.

"Is it worth it to attract spring breeze regardless of the way out?" Hua Wubian narrowed his eyes and looked at Gongsun Shilan with gritted teeth.

Gongsun Shilian stood with a sword, and blood was flowing down the corners of her mouth, dripping between the sand and dust, as red as a peach blossom. The end of this spring breeze is the peach blossom that carries many visions and hopes. Under the rendering of the spring breeze, the peach blossoms slowly bloomed and soon passed through the entire peach forest.

This spring breeze is the dream of the old generation.

It is also the belief of a new generation.

"Don't let me down." Gongsun Shilan was exhausted and fell down.

"Go to die!" Hua Wubian was so angry that he snatched the sword from Gongsun Shilan's hand and stabbed her.

——

Chang'an, Sword Artillery Tower.

No one.

It is quiet and silent, only the spring breeze blows by, sending away all the old dust in the building.

——

Luoshen clan, mirage.

Luo Yeci stood at a high place, looking up at the dawn in the distance. Whenever the day and night were in communication, she would come here, cherishing the few times that could be connected with the outside world and feeling the scenery outside.

But today, it seems a little different.

Under the morning sunset, the fragrance of flowers actually filled the sky.

She whispered: "The flowers in the garden are blooming."

But the flower in the boy's heart fell.
Chapter completed!