Sister Moon Goddess once told Xiaobai that Venus has another beautiful name - Companion Moon Star.

For billions of years, Venus has always protected the moon and accompanied it silently.

The god in charge of Venus is called "Sichen Xingjun".

At that time, Xiao Bai naively asked the Moon Goddess: "Since we have been neighbors for so many years, why doesn't he come to our Moon Palace as a guest? Sister Moon Goddess, can we invite Sichen Xingjun to be our guest?"

The Moon Goddess shook her head: "The sun, the moon, and the stars each have their own functions and their own orbits. The moon and its companion star live side by side. Although they look very close, they are actually very far apart..."

Xiao Bai asked again: "How far is very far?"

"Very far... so far that even gods cannot cross it..."

When saying this, Xiaobai vaguely sensed a hint of regret in the Moon Goddess' words, as if the long distance was not only a barrier of space, but also some kind of unspeakable fate.

That day, the Moon Goddess stood on the highest eaves of the Moon Palace, her divine posture was picturesque.

His gaze traveled through tens of millions of kilometers of space, quietly gazing at the distant and unreachable Companion Moon Star.

The golden stars shone deeply and gently, as if their heartstrings were touched, and they kept flashing. In an instant, the Moon Goddess, who was always cold and frosty, showed a bright and moving smile on her face, as if responding to the call of the distant stars.

At this moment, Xiaobai in the dream watched those old memories fade away like fleeting shadows, and then gradually disappear.

She tilted her head and muttered to herself curiously:

"Sister Moon God, do you know that Sichen Star Lord has descended to the mortal world? If Sichen Star Lord descends to the mortal world, what kind of person will he become?"

Halfway through her thoughts, she suddenly shook her head again: "Oh my, Sister Yueshen is still in danger, how can I be distracted and think about others? Brother Beiming, you must do your best and rescue Sister Yueshen!"

As soon as Yu Beiming stepped into the evil god's space, he was enveloped by a black mist.

Waves of ghostly howling sounds roared in his ears, but he ignored them and held his breath, concentrating on sensing the location of the red bean bell.

Soon, he determined the location of Sang Feiwan.

Over there! Hurry up, find Wanwan faster!

He walked hurriedly and ran in the direction he sensed for a while.

When the thick fog gradually dissipated, what appeared before our eyes was a scene of green mountains and clear waters. The towering peaks, surrounded by fairy clouds, actually looked somewhat familiar.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded. This sound...

Yu Beiming suddenly looked up and saw a huge black dragon hovering in the sky.

Black dragon? His former mount!

When Yu Beiming went deep into the Purgatory Canyon for training, he tamed the black dragon and took it as his spirit beast.

Later, before he put aside his sect's grudges and prepared to retire, he released the black dragon's contract and let it return to Purgatory Canyon.

Now, why did the black dragon appear again?

So, this is the world of immortal cultivation?

Looking more closely, Yu Beiming saw the man in black clothes and black armor standing on the head of a black dragon - his former self.

At this moment, the man in black clothes and black armor was stunned and stared at Gu Qingchen committing suicide in front of him.

From below came Sang Feiwan's desperate shout: "Master!"

In an instant, the black dragon mount hovering in the sky dissipated like smoke, the man in black clothes and black armor disappeared quietly, and Gu Qingchen also disappeared into thin air...

Everything in the past turned into fleeting shadows, and disappeared without a trace when the mountain breeze blew.

In front of Yu Beiming, there was only a woman in a white cheongsam, standing still like a painting.

The surrounding mountains are majestic and majestic, with gurgling green waters, exotic birds and beasts, and rare flowers.

But she looked so lost standing there, as if she was the only one left in the world, lonely and helpless.

"Wanwan..." Yu Beiming's voice was trembling.

Sang Feiwan turned around following the sound, and the look she gave him was so cold and sad.

Unprecedented fear spread from Yu Beiming's heart to his entire body, and he was trembling all over.

Sang Feiwan stared at his face without blinking, as if trying to see the truth from it:

"I saw it all. Was everything that just happened real? Bei Ming, tell me whether all that was just a false illusion created by the evil god, or... was it a reappearance of a real past event?"

Yu Beiming took a deep breath: "It's true."

"So... it's all true. So that's how it is..." She murmured twice, and then asked, "So, we've known each other for a long time? Then, were my encounters and acquaintances in the real world also arranged by you with ulterior motives?"

"No...it's not Wanwan..."

"Not what? Didn't you kill my master? Didn't you lead people to massacre my sect? Even though I didn't remember anything later, you remembered it clearly, right? You clearly remember everything, but you didn't tell me a word?"

"Yu Beiming! What on earth are you planning?"

Sang Feiwan swung his sword at Yu Beiming with a "swish".

Yu Beiming explained in a panic: "Wanwan, I didn't hide it on purpose! I just, I was just afraid that we would end up like the situation on Fenggui Cliff again. Wanwan, I have been looking for you for a long, long time, and I have been waiting for you for a long, long time..."

"Wanwan, you are the one I have been waiting for so long. Every step I take towards you is like walking on thin ice, for fear that one careless step will plunge our relationship into the abyss."

"I don't have any plans, and I don't dare to have any plans anymore! I just... I just want to stay by your side, whether as a friend, colleague, neighbor, or anything else! Even if we're just strangers, I'll be satisfied if I can see you from afar."

"Yu Beiming, why do you have to be so humble?" Sang Feiwan's voice was cold and ruthless at this moment, "From the moment I stepped into the ruthless way, there should be no intersection between you and me!"

"Wanwan, do you really not leave even a little bit of wiggle room?"

"Yu Beiming, from the moment you slaughtered my master, there is no room for any rift between you and me!"

Sang Feiwan pointed his sword at Yu Beiming mercilessly: "It's time for a fight between you and me. Yu Beiming, take action!"

"Wanwan!" Yu Beiming's heart ached beyond words. Tears streamed down her cheeks and dripped onto her sword, but it did not make her feel any softness in her heart.

She thrust her sword forward, and Yu Beiming raised his hand to grasp the blade. Thick blood dripped from his palm in an instant, but she remained unmoved and said bitterly: "The blood feud will eventually be avenged! Yu Beiming, attack!"

"Wanwan, it's not like I haven't thought about telling you everything. Really, I've wanted you to tell me the truth countless times!"

His tearful eyes were slightly red, but his expression slowly calmed down: "I have also thought about how you would react after knowing the truth. But I have never thought about fighting with you to the death. If you want revenge, if you want to take my life, just tell me. Wanwan, I can give you anything you want."

Yu Beiming loosened his hand, which was still covered in blood, and withdrew the dragon energy that was protecting him.

He looked at Sang Feiwan calmly and affectionately: "My life, you can take it. Remember to stab the heart, then you can get out."

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