Han Ziyue was puzzled. If this was the case, why would she tell her about it now?
Shangyao seemed to understand Han Ziyue's thoughts and said, "You must be wondering why I told you this."
Han Ziyue nodded immediately.
Shangyao looked at Han Ziyue, smiled slightly and said, "Because I will die soon."
Han Ziyue was startled and said in confusion: "Shangyao Immortal Lord, I...I don't understand what you mean. Didn't Baichen Immortal Lord say that you have the ability of infinite rebirth? How could you die?"
Shangyao's white clothes were fluttering, and Han Ziyue looked at her figure, and it seemed that she was really a phantom of a remnant soul, extremely weak.
Shangyao said: "Only those who are destined to get the water of Wangchuan can't get it, and I am no exception. Do you know what I exchanged with the God of Wangchuan in order to get the rain of Wangqing?"
Han Ziyue's purple eyes trembled slightly, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in the corners of her eyes. She felt sad in her heart and said, "Could it be..."
When she said this, she bit her lips tightly, remembering what happened during the day, and since she couldn't bear to say a word anymore.
Shangyao nodded slowly and said: "Yes, it is my ability to be infinitely reborn. So, I have lost the ability to be infinitely reborn."
Han Ziyue was a little excited in her heart, and said sadly and angrily: "So, this time Baichen Immortal asked you to save Yanli, it has already taken away your only life in this life? You can no longer be reborn?"
Shangyao said: "It's worth using my life to exchange for hers."
Han Ziyue shook her head and said: "Of course it's not worth it. You removed the memory of Bai Chenxianzun. He doesn't understand at all that the person he loves more than Yanli is you. But now for Yanli, he destroyed it with his own hands. Your life, if he knew this, he would be heartbroken..."
Shangyao turned to look at the sleeping Immortal Bai Chen and said slowly: "Then don't let him know about this."
Han Ziyue clenched her hands into fists, feeling angry and depressed in her heart, and said, "Are you really willing to do this?"
Shang Yao lowered his eyes and looked at Immortal Bai Chen, smiled faintly, and said: "There are so many things in the world that you can't ask for. If that's the case, why force it?"
She leaned down and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with her sleeve.
While she gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, she whispered softly: "Wherever the heart goes and where the spirit goes, they are all absurd. If you sow such a cause and get such a result, everything is vain."
Bai Chenxianzun, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a sense of coolness. His burning body seemed to feel better, and he fell into a deep sleep again.
Shangyao stood up and looked at Han Ziyue.
Han Ziyue felt that she was not worth it for Shang Yao, and she also felt that an immortal like Shang Yao was too kind and too selfless in love. She could do this just to love someone. If it were herself, she might not be able to do it. Arrived.
Shangyao smiled at her and said: "Ziyue, you are really a considerate and good girl. No wonder Ye Zhenfeng is obsessed with you. Regardless of immortality, you still want to ask me for a way to get rid of your inner demons. .”
Han Ziyue was startled and said: "Ye... Zhenfeng? Shangyao Immortal Lord, do you know Zhenfeng?"
Shangyao nodded and said: "He once came to Qiongdao, and he hoped that I could pull out the inner demon for you, but I couldn't do anything about it at the time, but I promised him that I would collect the souls of the ten gods and wait until I can gather the souls again. If you have the power, you can use the power of the souls of the ten gods to purify your inner demons and exorcise them for you."
Han Ziyue did not expect that the night
Zhenfeng had done so many things for her, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and her eyes were moist. At this moment, she really wanted to cross the sea of people and fall into his arms.
Shangyao said: "Ye Zhenfeng is also a very passionate person. He would do anything for you. He even said that as long as you can live well, he would rather you drink the water of forgetfulness and forget about him."
Han Ziyue shook her head and said: "No... I don't want to be like Baichen Immortal, Shangyao Immortal. I don't want to forget my beloved. I would rather remember him for the rest of my life. Even if I die, I still want to remember the one I love." Otherwise, life would be meaningless to me.”
Shang Yao smiled slightly and said: "What a touching love! I really hope you can be together forever. I heard that you are a saint of the Liuhuo clan and a descendant of the God clan. It seems that you are also destined to be immortal, but You have been implanted with inner demons and are destined to be unable to cultivate immortality. I am afraid that the years to come will be long and the Eternal Night War God will be alone."
Han Ziyue didn't understand what she meant and asked: "Shangyao Immortal Lord, what are you talking about? Who is the Yongye War God? What kind of immortal fate?"
Shangyao said: "You won't understand what I said now, but one day in the future you will understand that human life is limited, and he will eventually return to heaven. I can't bear to see one more regret left in the world, but I But I am afraid that I am powerless about this matter. When I see Ye Zhenfeng in the future, I will tell her that I made a mistake, but I also tried my best."
Han Ziyue felt that Yao Xianzun's body was slowly fading, as if her soul was slowly dissipating.
Han Ziyue immediately said: "Shangyao Immortal Lord..."
Shangyao walked towards her, stretched out two slender fingers, and gently touched her forehead. A ball of white light shone on her forehead.
Shangyao said softly: "I gave my life to Yanli, and now I will give you my lifelong cultivation. Now that you are still a mortal, I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand this powerful immortal power, so I will seal part of the immortal power. In your body, let it slowly release in your body until you can fully bear my immortal power."
Han Ziyue only felt a powerful fairy power injected into her brain. She suddenly felt that everything in the world became extremely quiet, and she could even hear the turbulent sound of the universe.
Although she was conscious at this moment, she was unable to move. It seemed that her whole body was bound by some powerful force.
Shangyao said again: "Ziyue, although I can't pull out the inner demon for you, but my lifelong cultivation of immortal power can suppress the inner demon for you. If there are no special changes, I think the inner demon in you Kill, there will never be an explosion in this life. I hope you and Ye Zhenfeng can grow old together and do things that I can't do. And... don't tell Liu Yin, it will only make him suffer... I'm leaving..."
Han Ziyue saw Shang Yao's body slowly drifting away, and the originally dark cave ceiling turned into a blue galaxy.
Shang Yao's body finally turned into a white flower. The flowers bloomed and fell, and the white petals flew away, and then Han Ziyue fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, it was already dawn, and she immediately activated the martial spirit in her body. She felt that the waves of spiritual power were as deep as the sea and endless, and the martial spirit was extremely pure.
In the past, when she used a large amount of martial souls, the inner demon killing in her body would be unable to suppress it and began to run around in her body. Now it feels like the inner demon killing in her body has disappeared without a trace.
Wasn't it a dream last night? Immortal Lord Shangyao really gave her lifelong immortal power to herself, suppressing the inner demon for herself.
Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered Baichen Immortal Lord, but there was no trace of him in the cave.
She picked up the God-Slaying Sword and rushed out of the cave immediately. She saw Baichen Xianzun holding the Qiongxiao Divine Sword, staring at the treacherous sea of clouds, as if he was thinking.
"Immortal Lord, what's wrong with you?" Han Ziyue came to his side.
Bai Chenxianzun turned to look at her, and she saw tears in his eyes, shining like bright gems.
Bai Chenxianzun said: "I only feel pain in my heart. Meeting Yanli is the thing I regret the most, but it is also the most beautiful past in my life..."
"What about Shang Yao?" Han Ziyue bit her lip and asked. She couldn't help but feel startled in her heart, feeling sad for Shang Yao.
Bai Chenxianzun raised the Qiongxiao Divine Sword in his hand and murmured in a low voice: "This Qiongxiao Divine Sword was given to me by Shangyao when she accepted me as her disciple, although she didn't let me call her master. She is respected, but I still regard her as my master."
The Qiongxiao Divine Sword he held in his hand trembled in the wind, its long silver tassels fluttered in the wind, and the sword made a mournful sound.
Bai Chenxianzun said: "I don't know why? When I woke up this morning, the Qiongxiao Divine Sword kept screaming. It seemed that something had happened..."
Han Ziyue was a little worried and asked tentatively: "Then... do you know what happened?"
Bai Chenxianzun shook his head and turned to look into the distance. His eyes were stung by the cold wind and turned slightly red. He said: "I don't know."
The white hairband tied behind his head was blown away by the wind, and his black hair became messy. He felt as if someone had dug a hole in his heart and became empty.
He originally thought that the hollowness was due to the loss of Yanli, but it was not the case.
Han Ziyue looked at the warm sun rising in the distance, took a step forward and stood side by side with him. She said calmly: "Immortal Lord, do you really love Yanli?"
Bai Chenxianzun turned to look at her and said, "Miss Han, why do you ask that?"
Han Ziyue said: "Actually, I don't quite understand. If you really love Yanli, why was Shangyao the one you called last night?"
Bai Chenxian Zun was startled and at a loss. He said: "Maybe... it's because she saved Yanli."
Han Ziyue stretched out her hand and held the Slaughter God Zhan tightly, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "But I think you should fall in love with Yao more than Yanli, because you kept calling Shang Yao's name last night... …”
When she said this, she turned around and left. She didn't know how Baichen Xianzun would react now.
Maybe he will never know the secret that he shouldn't know. But if she didn't say it out, she would feel wronged for Shangyao.
But if she told him, she was afraid that Bai Chenxianzun would be sad. Eventually, that was all she could say.
Bai Chenxianzun looked at Han Ziyue who turned to leave. For some reason, he vaguely felt that this white-haired woman seemed to be exuding a kind of fairy spirit, and that kind of fairy spirit was very familiar to him and she looked very similar to him. Shangyao.
He frowned slightly, looked at the distant sky, and said calmly: "I...fall in love with Yao? How is this possible? She is my master!"
He suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the Qiongxiao Divine Sword in his hand was shaking uncontrollably. He felt like something was imprisoning his brain, as if something was about to burst out from there.
"ah--"
He reached out and hugged his head, feeling a kind of heart-wrenching pain spreading from his heart to his head.
How is this going? What's wrong with me?
