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Chapter nine hundred and forty-one as home, make up.)

Meeting and then seeing each other is the fate of people. Getting to know each other and then dying is also the knot that cannot be untied.

This was the place where the two of them met, and now it is the place where they parted.

After all, the demonic clone did not see that shocking battle. He only heard the rustle of the wind.

Then one person left, taking away the dark night.

The man in white wants to become a blazing sun, but the night cannot keep the light.

All that was left was the horizontal rain and strong wind, and the wisps of fallen willows were flying. Only a few yellowed and withered petals were left.

There is also a wound in the heart of the man in black that cannot be healed.

The three most powerful generals under that man left two of them in one day. Only one was left, holding the black final sword in his hand, standing still. No matter the world was dim, dark, withering and decadent, the devil was still here.

His famous songs have not returned.

The song ends once and for all, and the person never returns. In the end, the song ends, but the person never returns. What a huge irony.

Before he met her, Qu Bugui would never stay in one place for many days.

Qu Bugui believes that the best scenery will become ordinary if you look at it too much. The same is true for this beauty and this wine.

He has had many women in the past, but once he had sex with her, he would never have sex with her again.

Some people may say that he is romantic, but that is his nature. He is a demon, and he does not know what he is.

He loves beautiful people, but he doesn't like to be sincere. He loves fine wine, but he doesn't like to taste it repeatedly for many days because it will be tasteless.

The most beautiful thing, just a kiss is enough. This is the real beauty. I really deserve the saying that life can only be like the first time we met.

Until I met that one.

With just a glance, he felt that the beauty of that person surpassed all the beauty in the world.

Even if we look at those ten thousand years and this lifetime, this beauty will not pass away and remain unchanged forever.

Is it for her or for the kindness of saving his life? That’s why he insists on staying?

In fact, he already had feelings in his heart. But he never dared to admit it.

It's not that I don't dare, it's that I can't.

If he is emotional, he will no longer be the purest demon. His demonic nature will flow backwards, and eventually become empty. He will eventually become an ordinary person.

Then what strength does he have to stand by her side and fight with her?

In fact, he knew everything. Why those two people left was because of her after all.

It's just that he doesn't have such courage or such ruthlessness.

They say the devil is ruthless. He is indeed ruthless. But he just doesn't want that one person to be secretly sad when the three most important people leave.

Just because she didn't say anything or hold back doesn't mean she would really be indifferent.

He believed that as long as that person spoke to persuade her to stay, the man in white and Wang Wuxin would stay with her.

But she didn't. Her original intention was to let them go further, but it was even more heartbreaking.

The man in black robe shook his hand, and large blood flowers dripped down his arm, dotting the ground with bright red flowers one after another.

"The most painful thing in life is to part ways with a close friend who shares the same goals. In the end, you have to turn against each other and fight. This makes the pain worse."

Qu Rugui shook his head and smiled again. But his expression was full of sadness.

"In this last battle, we still can't decide the winner. When your destiny comes, I will no longer be your opponent. This is really unwilling."

"Let's go, let's all go. The best thing in this world will be guarded by me, Qu Rugui."

Qu Rugui shook her arm with blood, laughed all the way, her black hair was gone, she seemed crazy, and she slowly walked into the temple with red dots all the way.

"I lost you two best friends, but at least there is still that beautiful moment."

A sad sigh sounded again, rising with the wind, and fell in the ears of the demonic clone.

"The devil is ruthless, ruthless, meaningless, suffering and sad. Why does he feel sad, and why do I feel the same way?"

"Could this sadness be contagious to others?" There was an indescribable feeling in the body and mind of the demonic distraction.

He had never tasted this before, but he could guess that it was painful.

Qu Rugui said there is still such beauty.

However, time is frivolous after all, and it will never leave this beauty behind. Even if it is just one more day.

The demonic clone knows that after this, all the worlds will face a powerful crisis, a gloom that cannot be cleared away.

How long can the beauty of Qu Rugui be preserved?

Even if he has been standing in front of that person, no matter whether he has traveled to the end of the world or seen thousands of mountains and rivers, he has always been with him. When he looks back, that person is nowhere to be seen.

All that was left was mist and rain.

In the end, she became his passer-by. And he also became a passer-by in this wind and snow. No one will remember him.

Maybe, he also wants people to know him and know that he has always been protecting that person, so this obsession will not go away. He leaves a sword intention here, just waiting for the destined person.

Only wait for the destined person to get his inheritance. Protect that person for him.

There is no reincarnation in this life. Qu Rugui knows that there is no next life, and he can no longer follow her.

It's just that he doesn't believe that one will really die.

He believed that even if all the heavens and worlds really dissipated, she would not die.

Qu Rugui's guess is accurate. That person really did not die completely. He left behind the means of resurrection.

Now that person's body is in the Taichu space controlled by Chu Cheng.

"The man in white is the Immortal King of Donghua."

The demonic clone sighed. When he saw the face of the man in white for the first time, he recognized him as the Immortal King of Donghua.

I also know why Wang Wuxin, as the strongest general under his command, will appear in the Donghua Immortal Courtyard.

He has nothing to do with Wang Wuxin, Donghua Immortal King, or even that one

, all have origins.

Today, the demonic clone knows many things from the past.

Hope has no intention, no intention, but longs for intention. Because he wants to know how he feels about that person, so he follows Donghua and leaves.

The same is true for Donghua Immortal King. The root of his betrayal is that one day he will be qualified to truly stand by her side instead of as a servant.

Three powerful men who could be said to be the most powerful in ancient times, whether they were demons, dead people in the sense of the word, or people of flesh and blood, all fell in love with that one person.

Love can be like honey, or it can be as bitter as the heart of a lotus seed, or it can be as sour as the lemon.

They have never tasted this kind of love, so they want to taste what this sweetness, this astringency, and this bitterness taste like.

"This turns out to be the fairy court that Senior Xue Yao once ruled."

He did not expect that the only remaining ancient fairy court in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would be the one left by Senior Xue Yao back then.

Among the women in this world, only that one can be said to be the most beautiful one. Even if her heart is as cold as ice, she can make countless strong men follow her willingly.

If Chu Cheng had been born in that era, it might have been the same.

However, the predecessor of Senior Xueyao comes from the future, which is the future for Qu Rugui, Wang Wuxin, and Donghua.

For Chu Cheng, it is likely to be this life. When he really meets her, will he be impressed by her charm?

The demonic clone sighed, it's very possible.

When his eyes fell on the girl, he still blinked and stretched his head to see as much as possible of the temple.

And Aoki was always on guard against the roaring swordsman.

All this seems to be seen only by the demonic clone.

He turned around slowly and looked at the sculpture again. When Qu Rugui walked into the temple, the figure had disappeared.

Only when his eyes fell on the statue, his body suddenly shook. He closed his eyes and shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, he was sure that he had seen it correctly.

The statue is in adult form. It is originally in human form, and the facial features are naturally shaped.

Qu Rugui appeared again, replacing the statue.

"I don't know who you are, but you are qualified to inherit my inheritance when you come here."

"The only word demon in this inheritance is the magical power of swordsmanship. For countless years, only one person has taken over half of the style, and the rest have all exploded and died."

"Do you dare to come forward and pick me up?"


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