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I don’t know if it’s been long enough for all the fallen gods to discover that human spirits can allow gods to refine spiritual essence.

In addition, Lingyun is the only item to repair the Tongtian Tree, so the fallen gods began to raise their knives to slaughter humans on a large scale.

These gods, whose duty was supposed to be to protect the common people and mankind, ended up turning their knives that were aimed at the enemy on the weak who needed their protection.

This scene is so ironic, but as the weak, even if they are betrayed by their guardians, humans can only passively endure it. Apart from enduring it, they are powerless to resist.

Not to mention some cultivators, whose sects were massacred on a large scale because the spiritual essence they extracted was several times stronger than that of mortals. This kind of heinous behavior is even more heinous than that of the previous evil cults.

Yan Wenmo didn't want to say anything more about this, because it was useless to say more, and because saying anything wouldn't change anything. Survival of the fittest, the strong are respected, this is how things are in the world, but is it really right? !

Looking at the increasing number of red dots on the map in silence, Yan Wenmo threw the map dejectedly onto the stone table beside him, and then let out a sigh.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Wenbai couldn't help but pick up the map and asked hesitantly:

"Fallen Gods, more?!"

Yan Wenmo did not answer his question, but looked at the curling smoke from the cooking stove not far away with a complicated expression, and the worry on his face became more and more intense.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Wenbai opened the map, but found that except for one red dot, the rest were black dots.

There are so many black spots moving around on the map, no wonder she has such an expression.

After a long silence, Yan Wenmo muttered to himself:

"The catastrophe of world destruction is still coming. Even though I have the Five Spiritual Pearls in my hand, I no longer have enough time to choose the positions of the five elements and the location of the formation."

At this point, she smiled bitterly, looked at the scenery in the distance, and whispered:

"Only a month has passed, and all the fallen gods have been possessed by demons. The mortal world is vast, and the mortals live in extremely scattered groups. If you want to protect the mortals and destroy all the fallen gods, I'm afraid it's just... a pipe dream."

Jiang Wenbai also knew that she had tried very hard to resolve these issues, but some things just made people too busy to handle them. She hadn't rested for long since she came back from heaven, but now, with the fallen gods causing chaos and the world in turmoil, she couldn't just sit back and watch.

But what can she do? ! The fallen gods are so powerful, can she defeat so many fallen gods by herself? !

How can she do so many things alone, fighting against the fallen gods and protecting the mortals?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenbai looked at Yan Wenmo, then mustered up his courage and said to himself:

"Thirteen, although my brothers and I are weak, if we unite, we can still protect some people. So, go ahead and do whatever you want. I will protect this world for you."

He spoke sincerely and looked at Yan Wenmo without any hesitation. Yan Wenmo did not answer, but looked at him steadily and fell into silence.

It seemed to always be like this, whenever she needed him, he would stand up for her, whether it was in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Cult, or in the Ghost King Sect. Even if she didn't ask for his help, he would still rush to her resolutely. She really didn't want to let this feeling down.

She was not a particularly good talker and always felt shy about expressing her feelings. Fortunately, Jiang Wenbai did not think this was a shortcoming. Instead, he was always aware of her needs.

Yes, he is her sword, a sword created to guard and protect her. He exists for her, so he will get close to her again and again, even giving up everything for her.

But Jiang Wenbai, your feelings are so sincere, aren't you afraid that I will fool you? Aren't you afraid that I am just using you and don't have any sincerity at all? !

Yan Wenmo didn't know the answer, and she was afraid to know the answer, but she also knew that Jiang Wenbai might not care whether she knew the answer or not.

After a long silence, Yan Wenmo took a deep breath. She looked at Jiang Wenbai, who showed no fear and even had a strong fighting spirit, and said with difficulty:

"Bring the living mortals to Qianyang Sect and White Horse Temple, and leave the rest to me. Don't worry, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Wenbai reached out and hugged her. His tone was firm and his voice was persistent. He leaned against her neck devoutly and said softly:

"I know I'm weak and can't help you! But Thirteen, no matter what happens, if you live, I live, if you die, I die. No matter where you go? Where are you? I will be with you and never leave you."

His voice was soft, but full of confidence, as if he was telling Yan Wenmo directly, if you don't come back alive, I will die with you.

Yan Wenmo didn't know how to describe this emotion for a moment. He just felt sad, but with a hint of sweetness.

How lucky I am that you treat me like this, and how lucky I am that you are willing to die with me.

But, Jiang Wenbai, you still don't know me well enough! I am not a selfish person. If that day comes, I hope you can live well and live for yourself, instead of giving up everything for me.

It’s not that I’m not worthy, but that I don’t want to. I don’t want you to give up everything just to accompany a dead person, and I don’t want you to give up your life easily.

The world is good, and you are good too, so, survive, just live for me... survive!!

Thinking of this, Yan Wenmo hugged the person in his arms tightly, took a deep breath, and said:

"How can I bear to die with you here?"

This was the first time Yan Wenmo revealed his love, and it was also the first time Jiang Wenbai heard Yan Wenmo's love words.

It was just a simple sentence, but it made Jiang Wenbai's eyes tear up.

He once thought that Yan Wenmo was a piece of stone that could not be warmed up, and that she was always too self-centered and cold. But now, these words were like the first time that the land that had been dry for three years was moistened by rain, so much so that he actually felt that it was worth dying like this.

He hugged her very tightly, very tightly, with worry, with fear, with wishing and praying, hoping that time would pass slower, slower, slower until the heaven and earth perish, slower until the world ends, slower until they will never be separated again.

But time waits for no one, and Yan Wenmo will leave eventually. No matter how reluctant he is, Jiang Wenbai still lets go of the tightly embraced hand, half smiling, half crying and choking with sobs, he said:

"Thirteen, don't forget, I'm still waiting for you, waiting for you to come back"

Yan Wenmo looked at him in silence, then stood on tiptoe, kissed his cheek, and whispered:

"Okay, wait until I come back"

The kiss on her cheek carried the heartbeat of parting. She left cleanly and neatly. Jiang Wenbai was obviously reluctant to let her go, but he could only watch her leave.

What else could he do?! He couldn't just ignore the common people, nor could he bear to see them suffer, and he didn't want the fallen gods to continue to wreak havoc on the world, so he could only let her go.

Now, she is the only one who can save the world. If he doesn't let her go, will he let her bear the infamy of abandoning all living beings and only caring about love? !

He didn't want that. He would rather she leave him, he would rather she bear the burden alone, he would rather be the strongest support behind her than let her bear the stigma and be despised by others.

She should have been so brilliant, she should have been admired by everyone, she should have been the one that everyone longed for. How could he bear to see her imprisoned and covered in stigma because of his selfishness?