Comfortable and slim [fragrant honey + white hair + others]

The breeze blew across the hills, and the leaves rustled.Mo Lin walked alone on the way up the mountain, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The familiar scene in front of him is like the best time in his memory 10,000+ years ago.

However, he knew that what was lost was lost after all, and it was impossible to come back.Now this mountain is just a replica of 10,000+ years later.

The Yue Mountain was completely burned by the Nine Lights True Fire back then. No matter how many years have passed, there is still no grass growing here, and the aura is thin.The beast clan couldn't survive, so they had to move to the demon world and become a member of the demon world.

Although in the demon world, there is also a royal palace imitated by the beast clan, but it is not the original one after all.

But the Yueshan Mountain in front of us is once again lush and lush with flowers and plants, which is a scene that has not been seen in 10,000+ years.

In the blink of an eye, not only the mountains stand everywhere, but the scenery is restored, and even the original appearance of the buildings of that year is restored. What an incredible ability.

Mo Lin knew very well that this was already an area beyond the reach of divine power.

All kinds of feelings came to his heart, but his steps stopped abruptly.

"You are here." A soft female voice came, and he searched for fame, and found the owner of the voice under a ten thousand year old tree.

It was a woman sitting on a swing, swaying lightly.Under the moonlight, her silver hair reflected the shining light, even more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky.What complements each other is her unique and independent temperament.Her appearance seemed to have gathered all the advantages in the world, and every ounce of beauty was so beautiful that it made people obsessed and sinking.

Mo Lin lowered his eyes, not daring to look more.

"Xiao Shushu, what do you want me to do?"

"Molin, remember? The happy time we spent here in the past?" She smiled lightly, her beautiful face seemed to shine under the moonlight, "Although you are older than me, it seems that I have never called your brother."

Mo Lin shrugged, took out a steel needle, and complained while picking his teeth: "You still know. Except when you begged me to forge weapons, when have you ever called me senior brother?"

She was lying on the swing bench, with a thin and soft black gauze skirt hanging down, gently swaying in the wind, hazy and simple.

"Three brothers."

Mo Lin was startled, and couldn't help but look at her: "Every time you call me that, there must be no good. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

She chuckled and waved her sleeves lightly.

The next moment, a cemetery suddenly appeared out of thin air not far away.

Judging by the number, there are about one or two hundred tombs.There are no inscriptions on the tombstones in front of the tombs, only a unicorn is engraved on each of them.The unicorns on each tombstone are different in color, but they are all equally lifelike.

Standing at the forefront are two parallel tombs.A white unicorn is carved on the tombstone on the left, and a green unicorn is carved on the tombstone on the right.

She pointed to the two tombstones and asked him, "Does it look like it?"

Mo Lin took a closer look, compared the memory, and then nodded: "It is exactly the same as the real body of Master and Master."

He thought of another question: "Why not let them be buried together?"

She shook her head, her eyes drifting away.

"No. I don't think they would."

Thinking of the past, Mo Lin was also silent.

For a while, there was only the soft singing of the wind blowing the grass and trees, and the chirping of birds and insects.

After a long time, as if she suddenly remembered something, she finally spoke.

"Third senior brother, I have to go."

"Where are you going?" Mo Lin had a premonition, so he asked, "Walking around the world, soaring to Kyushu?"

Her eyes glanced at the cemetery not far away, where there was a blank tombstone.

"Yeah." She forced a smile, "Walk around."

Maureen nodded: "Alright."

"I have something to entrust to you." The moonlight shone on her cheeks, making her paler and her lips seemed to have lost all color, "Xian'a and Zhuzai, they are still waiting for me at Heguang Shenfu..."

An ominous premonition rose in his heart: "You want to ask me to take care of them?"

She nodded: "They behave properly, you just need to take care of them a little bit."

"Okay, I promise you." Mo Lin said, "Your complexion is not very good, I will take you to Bixia Yuanjun..."

"No need." She shook her head and gave the order to evict the guest.

"You go, I want to be quiet."

Seeing her resolute expression, he had no choice but to do what she wanted, turned around and left Yueshan.

But he didn't go far.

Her expression and tone were weird, and he was a little worried, so he found a place to hide at the foot of the mountain.

Doomed to sleepless night.

The bright moon is slowly moving eastward in the sky, a handful of morning stars are twinkling, and thin red clouds can be seen faintly rising among the mountains. It is already early morning and it is about to dawn.

However, just before dawn, a huge vortex of spiritual power appeared on the top of Mount Yue.The vortex oscillated and spread rapidly, but it was stopped by an invisible barrier just outside the range of the mountain, and was blocked in the boundary of the mountain.

Mo Lin felt uneasy, and hurriedly passed through the barrier and went straight to the hall on the top of the mountain.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw the old tree on the vine swing, and she was lying on it with her eyes closed, and the spiritual power in her body was being broken down into specks of silver light, gradually dissipating in the sky and the earth.

"Wangshu—"

Maureen rushed forward and hugged her in his arms.

"What's wrong with you? Why is it like this..."

She slowly opened her eyes and asked weakly, "Aren't you gone?"

Mo Lin shook his head, his heart was filled with unconcealable agitation.

"No...how could this be?"

She smiled weakly, and her beautiful eyes looked at the dark sky.

"My life is too long and too lonely." Tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, "I'm so tired and want to rest."

Mo Lin hugged her tightly, his voice seemed to be crying: "Don't..."

She patted his head lightly, just like she used to pat the head of a rhinoceros: "There is an end to things, there is no need to be sad, and there is no need to worry about it. Remember to take care of Xian'a and Zhuzai."

"Okay, I will." Mo Lin tried to force a smile, but his eyes were slightly red, "Don't worry, sleep well, wake up early when you have enough sleep, we are waiting for you."

She shook her head: "don't wait for me, I want to sleep a little longer."

"Okay, you can sleep as long as you want..."

Seeing that most of her body had dissipated, Mo Lin choked up.

She smiled.

Looking at the tombstone not far away, she whispered.

"Tell me, am I a unicorn or a sword..."

The melancholy light sound is like a soft note, swaying leisurely.

The next moment, she slowly closed her eyes, and her whole body turned into spots of light, which disappeared without a trace.

"Wang Shu, no!" Mo Lin looked up at his empty arms, raised his head and shouted.

However, she has long since disappeared from this world.

"Snapped."

The sound of metal falling to the ground came, and he looked around and saw a silver sword on the ground.

That is her Yuehua sword.

But at this moment, the Yuehua sword broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, like a few pieces of useless broken copper and rotten iron.

He picked up the broken sword, tears streaming down his face.

He should have thought of it earlier!

In fact, three years ago, when she teamed up with the Heavenly Emperor and Demon Venerable to kill Emperor Chong'en, he witnessed the whole process not far away.Later, he saw with his own eyes that she used the Yuehua Sword as a medium to purify all the devilish energy.

Even though the Yuehua Sword is a sacred object of Qilin, and its nature is to ward off evil spirits, but the amount of evil spirits is terrifying, this process still took a full three years.

Afterwards, the Yue Hua sword was broken, and at that time he felt that her face was terrifyingly pale.But she was still reluctant to say more, and he was helpless.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, what is destroyed by purifying demon energy is just a saber.But he knew that for her...that sword was her life.

Under normal circumstances, the inner elixir is generally hidden in the body.Only she is different - her inner alchemy is the sword.

He should have thought earlier that when the Yuehua sword was broken, her inner alchemy was also destroyed!

He retracted the broken sword into his sleeve, with no regrets.

At this moment, the morning stars disappeared in the sky, and a scorching red sun rose from the horizon, dyeing the clouds in the sky red.

She died, but it was dawn.

Looking at the dazzling light of the sun, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

Deeper and deeper sleepiness hit him, and it was really hard for him to resist, so he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, he was a little hot from the sun, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he woke up, he was a little confused - this place looked a little familiar, like Yueshan in the past.But Yueshan has been burned by Yiyang who betrayed the teacher, so how can it still exist?

He glanced over the cemetery not far away, and found a 200-yuan tombstone. On one of the tombstones, there was actually a silver unicorn carved on it.

He frowned and thought deeply, as if he had never heard of a silver unicorn in Yueshan, what's going on?

However, the question was quickly forgotten by him.

Because at this moment, there are more important things waiting for him to do, and that is to find Xian'a and Zhuzai—he remembers that they are his righteous sisters, who once served a certain fallen God, and before his death, the God sent that The seat of the gods was left to them.

As for who the God is, Mo Lin really can't remember.He just remembered that he had to take care of them.

Thinking of this, he hurried to Shangqingtian.

When he arrived at the destination, he looked at the desolate Shenfu in front of him and sighed inexplicably.

"Bangdang-"

A few pieces of broken iron fell from his sleeve, he picked it up curiously, and found that it seemed to be a broken sword.

"Brother Moling!" came the voices of two women in the Shenfu.

When they saw Mo Lin, they also noticed the broken sword on the ground.

"What is this?" Xian A asked.

Maureen shook his head; "I don't know either."

"Let's fix it!" The two antlers on Zhuzai's head trembled, "And then stand it in front of the shrine, okay?"

Xian'a's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay."

Seeing that the two righteous sisters nodded, Mo Lin picked up the broken sword again and brought it back to Shenfu.

Before entering the Shenfu, he looked up at the plaque in front of the door, and saw four huge gilt characters engraved on the plaque - Heguang Shenfu.

and light?

"Who is Heguang? Is the god you serve?" Mo Lin asked.

Xian'a and Zhuzai thought for a while and said, "I guess so, we don't remember either."

"It's really two confused spirits." Mo Lin shook his head helplessly, and walked into Heguang Shenfu.

Before going in, Maureen paused, then looked back at the plaque.

Heguang... is really an unspeakable name.

Seize its exchange, close its door; frustrate its sharpness, resolve its confusion; harmonize its light, with its dust, it is harmony and light.

Perhaps, the owner of this name was originally a dazzling existence, but later all the edges were polished away, so it was called this name.

However, instead of worrying about this, it is better to think about how to repair the broken sword.

For some reason, looking at this broken sword, he always felt distressed.

It seems that this broken sword is very important.