I don't know how long she had been dead, but these words wiped away all of A Zhen's memories. For a moment, her face turned ashen, and she looked at everyone present coldly.
"No, it's impossible. I'm still alive and well, how could he die?"
Everyone looked at each other in silence, not knowing how to explain this to a fox. The fox could not bear the consequences.
Others were unwilling to say it, or couldn't bear to tell it, but Okoume was outspoken and lamented: "Idiot, a person who lives to be a hundred years old is considered to have lived a long life. You are a fox demon, of course you can live a long time."
The longest living people in the world are turtles and fox demons.
It was like waking up from a dream, and she suddenly realized that year after year, she did not know how many springs and autumns, how many days and nights had passed on this Tianyun Peak. A person's life is limited, how could a person live for a thousand years.
Therefore, he is dead, and has been dead for a long, long time.
Azhen's eyes were red, and she looked at Huaying again, as if she couldn't believe the result: "Is he dead?"
Hua Ying saw the deepest pain in Ah Zhen's eyes. That kind of resentment cannot be described in words.
"Dead?" She was filled with joy, thinking that as a cultivator she would be able to be with him, but she forgot that she had been gone for a thousand years, and he had long since turned into ashes and ceased to exist.
Ah Zhen's legs went weak and she sat paralyzed on the ground. She looked up at the sky and let out a long, heartbreaking scream: "Ah——"
She was unwilling to give in. If he died, what would be the point of her practicing for thousands of years?
She was helpless, death was like a lamp going out, and even with her powerful magic, she could not bring the dead back to life.
Everyone present was inexplicably moved by Ah Zhen's tearless sadness. At least now she is not a murderous beast, but more like a woman who has been hurt by love.
Love, this kind of pain, requires the person you love with all your heart to give with all your heart, but as a fox, she missed the most important thing, and she didn't understand it until today.
Then what's the point of her cultivating as an adult? What's the point of her living?
After a long, heart-rending cry, Ah Zhen looked dull, like a sculpture. The joy she felt at the moment was replaced by deep despair at this moment.
"..." Xue Qing wanted to persuade her, but even she didn't know how to comfort her. After all, she was just a fox. No matter how close her appearance and language were to a human, her thinking could not be thorough.
Xue Qing admires the little golden fox for cultivating himself as an adult. This kind of perseverance can only be possessed by understanding the love of true love. It turns out that foxes are really emotional, and foxes' emotions are much more pure. Once they are moved,
It is a feeling that transcends life and death.
Azhen stood up, still unable to accept this cruel fact, and kept repeating one sentence in her mouth: "I want to find him, I must find him..."
Hua Ying sighed deeply. She knew that Ah Zhen would definitely find him. A year ago, even if she was faced with a tombstone, she would not give up until she got a result.
Ah Zhen stood up, her nine golden tails glowing with blue light were revealed again, her eyes were distracted, and she took a few steps forward feebly.
"Hey, Ah Zhen, wait a minute." Hua Ying chased after him for two steps, worried that Ah Zhen didn't have her own thoughts and that evil people would use her spiritual power.
"What?" Ah Zhen looked at Hua Ying helplessly, showing no hostility.
"Don't hurt humans. He is also a human. Don't hurt his companions. Otherwise, you will also be injured." Hua Ying warned, if the golden fox kills innocent people, she will not escape death. I don't know how long she has been dead.
, these words wiped away all Ah Zhen’s memories. For a moment, her face turned ashen, and she looked at everyone present coldly.
"No, it's impossible. I'm still alive and well, how could he die?"
Everyone looked at each other in silence, not knowing how to explain this to a fox. The fox could not bear the consequences.
Others were unwilling to say it, or couldn't bear to tell it, but Okoume was outspoken and lamented: "Idiot, a person who lives to be a hundred years old is considered to have lived a long life. You are a fox demon, of course you can live a long time."
The longest living people in the world are turtles and fox demons.
It was like waking up from a dream, and she suddenly realized that year after year, she did not know how many springs and autumns, how many days and nights had passed on this Tianyun Peak. A person's life is limited, how could a person live for a thousand years.
Therefore, he is dead, and has been dead for a long, long time.
Azhen's eyes were red, and she looked at Huaying again, as if she couldn't believe the result: "Is he dead?"
Hua Ying saw the deepest pain in Ah Zhen's eyes. That kind of resentment cannot be described in words.
"Dead?" She was filled with joy, thinking that as a cultivator she would be able to be with him, but she forgot that she had been gone for a thousand years, and he had long since turned into ashes and ceased to exist.
Ah Zhen's legs went weak and she sat paralyzed on the ground. She looked up at the sky and let out a long, heartbreaking scream: "Ah——"
She was unwilling to give in. If he died, what would be the point of her practicing for thousands of years?
She was helpless, death was like a lamp going out, and even with her powerful magic, she could not bring the dead back to life.
Everyone present was inexplicably moved by Ah Zhen's tearless sadness. At least now she is not a murderous beast, but more like a woman who has been hurt by love.
Love, this kind of pain, requires the person you love with all your heart to give with all your heart, but as a fox, she missed the most important thing, and she didn't understand it until today.
Then what's the point of her cultivating as an adult? What's the point of her living?
After a long, heart-rending cry, Ah Zhen looked dull, like a sculpture. The joy she felt at the moment was replaced by deep despair at this moment.
"..." Xue Qing wanted to persuade her, but even she didn't know how to comfort her. After all, she was just a fox. No matter how close her appearance and language were to a human, her thinking could not be thorough.
Xue Qing admires the little golden fox for cultivating himself as an adult. This kind of perseverance can only be possessed by understanding the love of true love. It turns out that foxes are really emotional, and foxes' emotions are much more pure. Once they are moved,
It is a feeling that transcends life and death.
Azhen stood up, still unable to accept this cruel fact, and kept repeating one sentence in her mouth: "I want to find him, I must find him..."
Hua Ying sighed deeply. She knew that Ah Zhen would definitely find him. A year ago, even if she was faced with a tombstone, she would not give up until she got a result.
Ah Zhen stood up, her nine golden tails glowing with blue light were revealed again, her eyes were distracted, and she took a few steps forward feebly.
"Hey, Ah Zhen, wait a minute." Hua Ying chased after him for two steps, worried that Ah Zhen didn't have her own thoughts and that evil people would use her spiritual power.
"What?" Ah Zhen looked at Hua Ying helplessly, showing no hostility.
"Don't hurt humans. He is also a human. Don't hurt his companions. Otherwise, you will also be hurt when the time comes." Hua Ying warned, if the golden fox kills innocent people indiscriminately, she will not escape death.