"It's too late." When Bo Cixin thought of this, he suddenly seemed to have lost his strength. All the strength in his body was drained instantly, and he fell directly onto the cold place. His eyes were empty and without any focus.
She still hasn't found the artifact, and it's impossible to break the artifact's curse. Is she and Di Wuxie destined to never be together?
"Master, don't be too sad. Maybe there are other ways." Little Jinlong comforted Bo Cixin, not wanting to see his master like this.
Bo Cixin shook her head gently, said nothing, and bit her lip gently. She felt very frustrated now, and felt like she wanted to cry.[
In the past seven days, she traveled from Yinhuang Kingdom to Mantuofu Mountain. Every time she encountered something, it could be said that her life was hanging by a thread. She survived. She knew that she could not die because of Di Wuxie. She could not admit defeat. She could not
die.
However, even though he survived and came back, time has passed and even if he has the artifact, there is nothing he can do.
"Xin'er, why are you sitting on the ground?" Bei Mingfeng helped Bo Cixin up from the ground.
Bo Cixin raised her head and looked at Bei Mingfeng. For a moment, she couldn't hold back the tears and said, "Uncle!"
She called him softly, already sobbing, "Uncle, my heart is useless. It has been ten days and I still haven't found the artifact."
Wow~.
Just when Bo Cixin started to cry, it suddenly started to rain. Heavy raindrops hit her body, but she felt nothing.
"Xin'er, don't cry. There is still a way. You have also found the artifact, and you have also found the divine phoenix." Bei Mingfeng stretched out her hand and patted him gently, and the big raindrops suddenly covered his black hair.
The hair is wet.
Looking at Bei Mingfeng's face as beautiful as jade, Bo Cixin couldn't believe what she heard. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched herself. When she felt the pain, she quickly stood up from the ground.
"Uncle, are you telling the truth? Is there really any other way?" Bo Cixin's tear-filled eyes were full of expectation.
"Well, you come in with me first." Bei Mingfeng nodded, and walked inside with Bo Cixin.
I walked straight ahead, passed many pavilions and pavilions, and turned in the corridor until I reached the room at the end.
The room was filled with bright light. As soon as the door was opened, a strong light came out from inside.
I saw a tall figure behind the curtain, with his hands on the back of a woman, and the artifact was spinning around the two of them.
"Uncle, what is this?" Bo Cixin looked at that person and suddenly felt very familiar. Isn't that person the Sword Master? Why is he here, and what's going on with that artifact.
"When the sword master makes good use of the artifact and revives Zi Luo, we can use the artifact to break Di Wuxie's artifact curse." Bei Mingfeng said lightly.
Bo Cixin looked back at Fenghuang and found that her eyes were staring at Chi Jinxiao. The light in her eyes was so hot. Presumably, the person she said gave the artifact to the one she loved must be Chi Jinxiao.
Already.
"Uncle, who is Zi Luo?" Bo Cixin glanced at Bei Mingfeng, then at the others, and asked lightly.