"You don't have to take action. Even if you do, you can't save me." Jiao Yuexian's voice sounded, but it was half weak.
When the True Immortal of the Jade Sword saw that the Fallen Immortal did not take action, he also stopped and looked at the hall where the sound came from, gritting his teeth.
"Bright Moon Immortal, why are you doing this? Qingyi did nothing wrong, I just wanted to save you!"
It seemed that he had not taken action against the fallen immortal just now, but now he was speaking for the fallen immortal.
Jiao Yuexian continued to speak, with regret in his voice.
"In the past, the ancient times, with the demise of the ancient times, it is time to come to an end."
"I want to leave opportunities for the younger generations. Only in their hands can the avenue shine more brightly. Our generation has been corrupted. The Dark Emperor is far away in countless stars and is ready to move."
"Our xinxing has actually been contaminated with dark power. Otherwise, why would we be a product of demonic cultivation?"
The clear and peaceful voice of the bright moon is as clear and peaceful as spring water, and the melodious sound echoes between heaven and earth.
"Jade Sword True Immortal, and Junior Brother you...Junior Brother Qingyi."
"Can't you understand my good intentions?"
The sound of the word 'Green Wing' made the fallen immortal's face turn pale and bitter.
He couldn't see Jiao Yue Xian, but when he looked in the direction of the sound, he seemed to find Jiao Yue Xian's existence, the ethereal white-robed fairy above the nine heavens.
The white robe is like a butterfly, dancing with the wind, and the sacred and icy white moonlight seems to be singing and dancing with her.
At this moment, that scene seemed to be right in front of him, making him stunned.
The fairy seemed to be smiling at him and asking him.
Can't you understand her good intentions?
Countless years have passed, and the fairy's every movement and the beauty of the snow lotus seem to have become dim as the years go by.
Her memory, which was so clear, became hazy.
"Junior brother Qingyi..."
The powerful fallen immortal looked as helpless as a child at this moment, his eyes full of confusion and bitterness.
He could no longer hold back his emotions, his eyes turned red, and he shed a string of cold tears. His throat rolled, and he choked with sobs: "I just want to see my senior sister again, so that I will have no regrets in this life."
Bright Moon's complicated voice sounded again.
"Don't forget your original intention, don't forget our mission as a human race."
"I'm going to die, I'm ready, Qingyi, senior sister actually..."