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——Isn’t it Xu Boyuan?

Such hesitation also flashed in his heart, but that face, that expression, was clearly Xu Boyuan, and he was very familiar with it.

The wound on his chest pierced by the Heavenly Emperor's Sword didn't bleed, and even his clothes weren't torn. It was a wound that pierced his soul directly and couldn't be repaired anyway. Purple smoke was bubbling, and it wasn't very painful, but It quickly ate away the mana on his body.

Ying Zhou tried to stand up, but failed the first time, and managed to stand firm the second time.

More and more immortals gathered in the hall, but they didn't understand the situation, and they didn't dare to go forward to persuade them. Only Chao Ling's heart-piercing shouts echoed, shaking Ying Zhou's eyes.

He didn't dare to walk too fast, but he still walked step by step, dragging his body that could hardly hold on, and walked towards the figure outside the palace gate.

Even he himself didn't know when the tears fell, but he just couldn't hold it back. He felt that he should smile, but he couldn't do it no matter what. He was clearly able to laugh when facing Chao Ling and the Emperor of Heaven just now.

His vision was blurred, he was getting closer and closer to that person, but he couldn't see clearly, so that every step he took, the panic in his heart became more and more——

Is that Xu Boyuan?

He actually... dare not confirm.

But at such a small distance, he walked for a long time, and finally came to that person.

"Xu Boyuan..." He had tinnitus, he couldn't hear his own voice, and he wasn't sure if the man heard it clearly, "Xu Boyuan..."

Wanting to confirm it was him, wanting to hear his voice, wanting to hug him——

Ying Zhou stretched out his hand, and his fingertips almost touched the front of his chest.

"Buzhou Tiger."

When that person spoke, his voice was the same, and even the coldness in his voice, which was thousands of miles away, was exactly the same as that of Xu Boyuan.

"I'm not him."

Ying Zhou stared at him blankly.

Ao Yuan also looked back at him.

A long time ago, he had seen Ying Zhou from a distance.

At that time, he knew that Mr. Buzhou Tiger had beautiful eyes.

The corners of the eyes are downward, and she looks a bit pitiful by nature, but the tails of the eyes are raised up, so it is not difficult to imagine what kind of style it must be when she smiles.Even with tears streaming down his face, people couldn't look away, but the gleam in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time, which made Ao Yuan's chest tremble slightly.

"You lied to me……"

Ying Zhou's pale lips trembled, and when he blinked, another wave of hot tears fell, "You are..."

"I'm not," Ao Yuan sighed slightly, "He is me, but I... am not him."

He wasn't lying, nor did he say it because he lost his memory.Xu Boyuan is indeed him, but it is only his soul, which is one-tenth of his entire soul. No matter how strong the feeling of this one-tenth is, it is not enough to shake the complete him.What's more, that soul has been severed by the Fengming sword, and the time with Ying Zhou has dissipated together with the 20 years of memories in the mundane world, and it will never come back.

He watched the light in Ying Zhou's eyes go out.

Like a candle that is suddenly extinguished by cold water, not even a spark is left.

"Tiger," Ao Yuan said calmly, "The deceased has passed away, my condolences."

It is undoubtedly ironic for him to say this sentence.

The surroundings fell silent, and even Chao Ling stopped screaming.

Countless eyes focused on them, Ao Yuan thought that Ying Zhou might cry more fiercely, or just like before, he would explode again and attack the Emperor of Heaven or Chao Ling.However, after waiting for a long time, Ying Zhou just looked at him quietly until Chao Ling let out a chuckle.

She looked at Ying Zhou with sarcasm in her eyes, ridiculing Ying Zhou's overreaching.

Before today, she was still worried, and regarded Ying Zhou as her great enemy, and wanted to kill him regardless of the fate of heaven.However, at this moment, with the blessing of the Emperor of Heaven, she also saw Ao Yuan's indifference towards Zhou, and the grievances caused by Xu Boyuan faded away, which made her feel very comfortable, and even felt that it was a good thing to accidentally kill Xu Boyuan——

At least Ao Yuan will not fall in love with Ying Zhou under the influence of Xu Boyuan, and she is still Ao Yuan's fiancée.

On the high seat, the Emperor of Heaven let out a sigh.

"Ying Zhou, go back to Mount Buzhou. I will treat today's incident as if it didn't happen."

Originally Chao Ling was at fault, but Ao Yuan was the one who died. Since Ao Yuan didn't pursue it, it would be completely unreasonable for Ying Zhou to continue messing around here.Although he wasn't afraid of Ying Zhou, he didn't want to break face with Ying Zhou either. After all, Ying Zhou was guarding Bu Zhou Mountain and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. If he untied the barrier between the human world and the demon world, there would be another turmoil in the Three Realms.

Ying Zhou's eyelashes moved.

He raised his head slowly, the tears in his eyes had flowed out, only two tear stains remained on his face, which were very clear under the red eye sockets.

"Didn't...happen?" he murmured and repeated.

So many things happened today, which one can be regarded as not happening?

Is it Xu Li's design?

Or Xiaobai's betrayal?

Or did Sitong want him to die?

——No way, Xu Boyuan was killed by Chao Ling.

Desolate felt as if someone had stabbed him with a sword again. He pulled the corner of his mouth, but found that his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even pull out a smile.

He can forgive everything in this world, but this one,

Impossible.

boom--!

A loud bang like a sky crashing and earth cracking came from outside the sky, and the hall shook violently!

Click!Click!Click!

There was a collapse-like fall from the ground, and almost everyone was staggering. The Wenxians fell into a ball, and the panic shouts of the Martial Immortals rose and fell. In the chaos, only Ying Zhou and Ao Yuan stood facing each other. stand.

Ao Yuan was shocked.

Ying Zhou raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

He no longer cries, nor laughs.

He said, "In that case, let's die together."

In the Nine Worlds, above the earth, the mountains and rivers covered in ice for thousands of miles split a ten thousand zhang abyss from the center, countless icicles and snow rocks rolled down, and the sea water poured back, setting off huge waves and rushing towards the land!

Birds and beasts flee and cry in the mountains and forests, begging for the fear of the coming doomsday, the abyss is getting bigger and deeper, extending from the south to the north of the sky, to the end of the earth——

"Ying Zhou!" The Heavenly Emperor jumped up from the high seat, "Stop!"

Mount Buzhou is the pillar of heaven and earth, does Ying Zhou want to die with them? !

"Stop him!"

The flustered voice of the Emperor of Heaven woke up everyone, and the martial immortals immediately sacrificed their magic weapons, all pointing at Ying Zhou!

Ying Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes swept across the crowd indifferently, and finally fell on Ao Yuan, his lips moved slightly.

The misty hope and unwillingness made him weak, he wanted to ask again, and prayed to hear the answer he wanted from Ao Yuan.

But the reality that ensued was so cruel that he flinched.

Ao Yuan's dark pupils burst out with golden light, the sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the hall, and the golden dragons around him opened their mouths and roared at Ying Zhou.

What Ying Zhou wanted to ask was all written in his eyes, even if he didn't say it, he could still understand it.

"I'm not him. Even if you destroy the world, he won't be able to come back. Ying Zhou... just stop."

However, the shaking didn't stop.

Ao Yuan sighed, and the golden dragon came out——

He doesn't want to hurt Ying Zhou, but if Ying Zhou is allowed to continue, Bu Zhou's landslide will happen, and the consequences will be disastrous!

The distance between them was less than three steps, and Jinlong rolled up his huge body in the blink of an eye, wrapping Ying Zhou in the center. When he curled up tightly, Ying Zhou raised his pale face and let out a low, muffled groan.

He didn't even resist at all!

Ao Yuan shrank his pupils, and immediately withdrew his hands, Jin Long stretched his body a little, Ying Zhou was completely unguarded, and his completely relaxed posture made Ao Yuan realize that his heart was ashamed, and he was about to die.

There was a strong pain in his chest, and Ao Yuan's mind was shaken. Where did the sadness suddenly rushing to his heart at this moment come from?Is it because of Xu Boyuan?

But Xu Boyuan was clearly dead.

The golden dragon's figure suddenly disappeared.

Ao Yuan took a step back, he found that he couldn't deal with Zhou's attack.

— even if he didn't intend to hurt him at all.

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