"Miss Long, I don't want to lose you, nor do I want to leave you, let alone forget you. As you said, forgetting you is probably much more difficult than forgetting myself."
"But when I don't have enough ability, I really don't want you to accompany me to face that terrible punishment. I don't want you to be like Mayfair and eventually die. When I can really win, I will defeat you." On the day of divine punishment. No matter how many reincarnations or transformations there are, I will still go to find you."
"When the time comes, even if I go through reincarnation, I will meet you. Even if I break through reincarnation, I will still find you and come back. I will use the next life to repay the love I owe you. If the destiny is not fulfilled in the next life, I would rather let the sky down than let you down." Feng Luochen's heart was already riddled with holes.
The legend of divine punishment made him afraid to love. Even if Long Yimeng cried sadly, it would still be much better than her dying in peace.
Feng Luochen ignored Long Yimeng's cry of pain. He shed two lines of clear tears and merged with Feng Xue.
The pain in his heart was actually not weaker than Long Yimeng's. But facing that terrifying divine punishment, he was helpless at this moment.
Even though he was stronger than him in his previous life, he could only watch Feng Fangfei fade away and die. With his current strength, he is only in the first level of Dao realm.
I'm afraid that a random thought from Heaven's will is enough to kill him thousands of times. Hearing the howling wind and snow in his ears, Feng Luochen walked down the mountain in a daze.
How many times did he want to turn around and rush into the pavilion, hugging Long Yimeng tightly into his arms. But the unfathomable way of heaven forced him to endure his sadness and continue walking down the mountain.
"Maybe I broke Miss Long's heart, but I really don't want to let God's punishment hurt her at all. Even if she blames me, hates me, blames me, I just hope that she is safe and sound." Feng Luochen said in the wind and snow While walking, he let the flying snow hit his face.
The snow on his face gradually melted with his hot tears. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The bright red blood on the snow was so shocking.
At this moment, although Long Yimeng felt uncomfortable, how could Feng Luochen not feel heartbroken? No matter how terrible the punishment from heaven is, it is not as painful as separation from the one you love.
How can this pain of heartbroken lovesickness and severing love with a knife be so painful? At this time, Long Yimeng in the pavilion was crying helplessly.
At this moment, she seemed to have lost the whole world. Her world seemed to have fallen into darkness, and there was no longer any light.
"Sister, please stop crying. It's so uncomfortable for Qiuqiu when you look like this." Qiuqiu kept licking Long Yimeng's face with his tongue.
She wiped away the tears on her face. Qiuqiu's big, smart eyes also had tears streaming down their faces.
"Qiuqiu, my heart hurts so much. Why does that boy named Feng seem to be a different person? From now on, will he never pay attention to me again?" Long Yimeng's voice was hoarse and tearful. The heartbreaking crying had long since left her without any strength.
She was pale and very weak. At this moment, Long Yimeng seemed to have lost all hope, and his life no longer had any meaning.
"Sister, don't feel bad...ah...what's going on?" Qiuqiu was about to comfort Long Yimeng, but something happened suddenly.
Suddenly, a huge roaring sound came from the distance. Even this pavilion is constantly trembling.
I saw a large amount of snow on the top of the mountain in the distance, pouring crazily down the mountain.
"Ah, avalanche, this is an avalanche." Long Yimeng looked back and exclaimed. She just wanted to use her demon power, but she didn't have any strength at this time.
The heartbreak just now made her miserable. Now the demon power in her body can't operate smoothly.
If Long Yimeng's cultivation level was still there, he would naturally not be afraid of this avalanche. But at this moment, her demon power couldn't function at all.
Even though the dragon clan is physically strong, it may be difficult to resist the terrifying power of nature.
"Boy named Feng, I really like you. I wonder if you will remember it a few years later. There is a girl named Long Yimeng who likes you. I only hope that you can be well, even if It's not because of me." At the moment of death, Feng Luochen's figure appeared in front of Long Yimeng's eyes again.
No matter how you treat me, I will always love you. Some people are worth thousands of years at a glance. Some people fall in love for a lifetime.
The avalanche was approaching in an instant, and Long Yimeng's eyes were extremely solemn. Because this is not just a dumping of snow, but also mixed with countless dead trees and gravel.
The avalanche rushed down from the top of the mountain, and the violent impact was enough to crack the mountain and crack the rocks. At this critical moment, Long Yimeng picked up the ball and faced the avalanche with his back.
She smiled slightly, thinking of everything she had with Feng Luochen, and then slowly closed her eyes. Long Yimeng was submerged in the avalanche, and she was hit hard on the back by a boulder.
The boulders, mixed with the impact of the avalanche, had a force of ten thousand kilograms. Long Yimeng groaned miserably, and immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Then her vision went dark and she lost consciousness.
"Sister, sister, wake up." Qiuqiu shouted worriedly, but he couldn't wake up Long Yimeng.
The subsequent avalanche roared towards the pavilion like a roaring wave. This sturdy pavilion was also reduced to ruins under the avalanche.
Long Yimeng and Qiuqiu disappeared into the snow waves. The words were divided into two parts. At this time, Feng Luochen also walked to the foot of the mountain.
The biting cold wind is freezing to the bone. But it was far less than one-tenth of the ten thousandth of the sadness in his heart.
While Feng Luochen was grieving, he suddenly felt that the mountain beneath his feet was shaking continuously. He was startled and quickly looked back.
I saw that the snow on the top of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was pouring down continuously. The snow was like a snow-white angry dragon, sweeping toward the foot of the mountain.
This is the power of nature. This huge avalanche is enough to drown thousands of troops. At this time, Feng Luochen was already a master in the Dao realm.
But facing this avalanche, he also had a solemn expression on his face. Fortunately, he had reached the foot of the mountain at this time. The power of the avalanche was almost exhausted by the foot of the mountain.
Feng Luochen jumped up onto a boulder. He blasted out a palm towards the oncoming snow waves.
The palm wind was so strong that it directly scattered the oncoming snow waves. As a wave of snow dispersed, subsequent waves of snow followed one after another, rushing towards him.
Even though the power of this snow wave is far less powerful than the one halfway up the mountain, it still cannot be underestimated. Feng Luochen stood proudly on the rocks and kept attacking the oncoming snow waves with his palms.
Feng Luochen mobilized his spiritual energy and bombarded him back and forth in half a cup of tea. He also blasted out a full blow, about a thousand palms.
After some struggle, this huge avalanche finally came to an end. Under Feng Luochen's powerful palm force, he finally broke up the avalanche.
Even so, Feng Luochen was shaken by the counter-shock force of the avalanche, and his blood boiled. He was hunched over and gasping for breath. It was obvious that his strength had been severely depleted.
Under the impact of this huge avalanche, his arms were in pain. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
However, Feng Luochen didn't care about the internal injuries he suffered. He took up the remaining spiritual power and rushed madly towards the mountain.
His eyes were full of worry, annoyance, self-blame, and regret. Feng Luochen increased his speed to the extreme.
Even he didn't understand why his speed was far beyond his usual limit. The sea of snow he rushed through even brought up a wave of air.
"Miss Long, you must not let anything happen to you." All this was just because Long Yimeng was still on the mountain.
The impact of the avalanche at the foot of the mountain is so strong, let alone halfway up the mountain? Although Long Yimeng's cultivation level was higher than his own.
But in her heartbreak, I'm afraid she couldn't stop the impact of this avalanche. Feng Luochen's eyes were full of worry.
He even hesitated to activate the secret method to increase his speed. Every time his speed increased, his face became paler.
The bright red blood was also flowing down the corners of his mouth. Not long after, Feng Luochen arrived at the pavilion halfway up the mountain.
He looked around and saw that there was no shadow of the pavilion. I saw ruins all around, and the pavilion had long been torn to pieces by the avalanche, leaving only messes all over the place.
But Long Yimeng had already disappeared without a trace.
"Miss Long, Miss Long, where are you?" Feng Luochen's tears kept flowing from his eyes. He yelled and used his hands desperately to dig out the snow on the ground.
Although the snow was soft, it was also mixed with a lot of gravel and the remains of the pavilion. Not long after digging, Feng Luochen's fingers were already dripping with blood.
The pain in these ten fingers was extremely severe, and the biting cold made the wounds even more painful. The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, so how can severe pain be easy?
But Feng Luochen didn't feel any pain at this time, and he was still digging frantically. Because he knew that the woman he loved was under the snow.
Feng Luochen cried out Long Yimeng's name and frantically dug at the snow under his feet. Tears kept falling down his cheeks.
His hands were already covered in blood.
"Miss Long, it's my fault. I shouldn't hurt your heart. You must not let anything happen to you. In fact, I have always liked you. I just didn't want you to be hurt at all, so I lied to you and chose leave."
"I don't want you to be punished by God like Fei'er and eventually die. I tell you cruelly that I don't like you anymore. In fact, I love you more than anyone else. Where are you? You don't want to. Can you scare me?" Feng Luochen's fingers were already bloody.
But he was still frantically digging at the snow in front of him. He burst into tears, his eyes full of regret and annoyance.
Why did he want to break Long Yimeng's heart? Why did he want to put her in danger?
