"Miss Long, I don't want to lose you, nor do I want to leave you, let alone forget you. As you said, forgetting you is probably much more difficult than forgetting myself."
"But when I don't have enough ability, I really don't want you to accompany me to face that terrible punishment. I don't want you to be like Mayfair and eventually die. When I can really win, I will defeat you."
On the day of divine punishment, no matter how many reincarnations and transformations there are, I will still go looking for you."
"When the time comes, even if I go through reincarnation, I will meet you. Even if I break through reincarnation, I will still find you and come back. I will use the next life to repay the love I owe you. If the fate is not fulfilled in the next life,
I would rather let the sky down than let you down." Feng Luochen's heart was already riddled with holes.
The legend of divine punishment made him dare not love. Even if Long Yimeng was sad and cried bitterly, it was still much better than her dying in love.
Feng Luochen ignored Long Yimeng's cry of pain. He shed two lines of clear tears and merged with Feng Xue.
The pain in his heart was actually not weaker than that of Long Yimeng. But facing that terrifying divine punishment, he was helpless at this moment.
Even though he was stronger than him in his previous life, he could only watch helplessly as Feng Fangfei disappeared. With his current strength, which is only in the first level of Dao realm.
I'm afraid that a random thought from God is enough to kill him thousands of times. Listening to the howling of the wind and snow in his ears, Feng Luochen walked down the mountain in confusion.
How many times did he want to turn back and rush into the pavilion, hugging Long Yimeng tightly in his arms. But the unfathomable way of heaven forced him to endure his sadness and continue walking down the mountain.
"Maybe I broke Miss Long's heart, but I really don't want to let God's punishment hurt her at all. Even if she blames me, hates me, blames me, I just hope that she is safe and sound." Feng Luochen said in the wind and snow.
As he walked, he let the flying snow hit his face.
The snow on his face gradually melted with his hot tears. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The bright red blood on the snow was so shocking.
At this moment, although Long Yimeng felt uncomfortable in her heart, how could Feng Luochen not feel heartbroken? No matter how terrible the punishment from heaven was, it was not as painful as separation from the one she loved.
How can this pain of heartbroken lovesickness and severing love with a knife be so painful? At this time, Long Yimeng in the pavilion was crying helplessly.
At this moment, she seemed to have lost the whole world. Her world seemed to have fallen into darkness, and there was no longer any light.
"Sister, please stop crying. It makes Qiuqiu feel so uncomfortable when you look like this." Qiuqiu kept licking Long Yimeng's face with his tongue.
She wiped away the tears on his face. Qiuqiu's big, smart eyes also had tears streaming down their faces.
"Qiuqiu, my heart hurts so much. Why does that boy named Feng seem to be a different person? From now on, will he never pay attention to me again?" Long Yimeng's voice was hoarse and tearful.
The heartbreaking crying had long since left her without any strength.
Her face was pale and very weak. At this moment, Long Yimeng seemed to have lost all hope, and her life no longer had any meaning.
"Sister, don't feel bad...ah...what's going on?" Qiuqiu was about to comfort Long Yimeng, but something happened suddenly.
Suddenly, a huge roaring sound came from the distance. Even the pavilion was constantly shaking.
I saw a large amount of snow on the top of the mountain in the distance, pouring crazily down the mountain.
"Ah, avalanche, this is an avalanche." Long Yimeng looked back and exclaimed. She was just about to use her demon power, but at this time she didn't have any strength at all.
The heartbreak just now made her miserable. Now the demonic power in her body can't operate smoothly.
If Long Yimeng's cultivation level was still there, she would naturally not be afraid of this huge avalanche. But at this moment, her demon power could not operate at all.
Even though the dragons are physically strong, they may still be unable to withstand the terrifying power of nature.
"Boy surnamed Feng, I really like you. I wonder if you will remember that after a few years, there is a girl named Long Yimeng who likes you. I only hope that you can be well, even if
It's not because of me." At the moment of death, Feng Luochen's figure appeared in front of Long Yimeng's eyes again.
No matter how you treat me, I will always love you unchanged. Some people are loved by you for thousands of years. Falling in love with some people is loved for a lifetime.
The avalanche was approaching in an instant, and Long Yimeng's eyes were filled with incomparable solemnity. This was because it was not just a dumping of snow, but also mixed with countless dead trees and gravel.
The avalanche rushed down from the top of the mountain, and the violent impact was enough to crack the mountain and crack rocks. At this critical moment, Long Yimeng picked up the ball and faced the huge avalanche with his back.
She smiled slightly, remembering everything she had with Feng Luochen, and then slowly closed her eyes. Long Yimeng was submerged in the avalanche, and she was hit hard on the back by a huge boulder.
The boulder was mixed with the impact of the avalanche, with a force of ten thousand kilograms. Long Yimeng let out a miserable groan, and immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
Then her vision went dark and she lost consciousness.
"Sister, sister, wake up." Qiuqiu shouted worriedly, but he couldn't wake up Long Yimeng.
The subsequent avalanche roared towards the pavilion like a roaring wave. This sturdy pavilion was also reduced to ruins under the avalanche.
Long Yimeng and Qiuqiu disappeared into the snow waves. The words were divided, and Feng Luochen also walked to the foot of the mountain at this time.
Although the biting cold wind was freezing to the bone, it was far less than one or two ten thousandth of the sadness in his heart.
When Feng Luochen was grieving, he suddenly felt that the mountain below his feet was shaking continuously. He was startled and quickly looked back.
I saw that the snow at the top of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was pouring down continuously. The snow was like a snow-white angry dragon, sweeping towards the foot of the mountain.
This is the power of nature. This huge avalanche is enough to drown thousands of troops. At this time, Feng Luochen was already a master in the Taoist realm.
But facing this avalanche, he also had a solemn face. Fortunately, he had reached the foot of the mountain at this time. The power of the avalanche was almost exhausted by the foot of the mountain.
Feng Luochen jumped up onto a boulder. He struck out with a palm towards the oncoming snow waves.
The wind of the palm was strong and strong, and it directly scattered the oncoming snow waves. As one snow wave dispersed, subsequent snow waves also came one after another, rushing towards him.
Even though the power of this snow wave was far less powerful than halfway up the mountain, it still could not be underestimated. Feng Luochen stood proudly on the rocks, facing the oncoming snow wave, constantly striking with his palms.
Feng Luochen mobilized his spiritual energy and struck back and forth. In half a cup of tea, he fired out a full blow, about a thousand palms.
After some struggle, the avalanche finally came to an end. Under Feng Luochen's powerful palm, he finally broke up the avalanche.
Even so, Feng Luochen was shaken by the force of the avalanche's counter-shock, and his energy and blood boiled. He bent over and couldn't help panting. It was obvious that his energy had been greatly depleted.
Under the impact of this huge avalanche, his arms were in pain. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
However, Feng Luochen didn't care about the internal injuries he suffered. He took up the remaining spiritual power and rushed madly towards the mountain.
His eyes were full of worry, annoyance, self-blame, and regret. Feng Luochen increased his speed to the extreme.
Even he didn't understand why his speed was far beyond his usual limit. He even brought up a wave of air in the sea of snow he rushed through.
"Miss Long, you must not let anything happen to you." All this is just because Long Yimeng is still on the mountain.
The impact of the avalanche at the foot of the mountain was so strong, let alone halfway up the mountain. Although Long Yimeng's cultivation level was higher than his own.
But even though she was heartbroken, she probably couldn't stop the impact of this avalanche. Feng Luochen's eyes were full of worry.
He even did not hesitate to activate the secret method to increase his speed. Every time his speed increased, his face became paler.
Bright red blood also flowed down the corners of his mouth. Not long after, Feng Luochen arrived at the pavilion halfway up the mountain.
He looked around and saw that there was no shadow of the pavilion anymore. He could only see the ruins of the surrounding walls. The pavilion had long been shattered by the avalanche, leaving only a mess everywhere.
But Long Yimeng had already disappeared without a trace.
"Miss Long, Miss Long, where are you?" Feng Luochen's tears kept flowing from his eyes. He shouted and used his hands desperately to dig up the snow on the ground.
Although the snow was soft, it was also mixed with a lot of gravel and the remains of the pavilion. Not long after digging, Feng Luochen's fingers were already dripping with blood.
The pain in these ten fingers was extremely severe, and the biting cold made the wounds even more painful. As the so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, how can the severe pain be easy?
But Feng Luochen didn't feel any pain at this time. He was still digging frantically because he knew that the woman he loved was under the snow.
Feng Luochen cried out Long Yimeng's name. He dug frantically at the snow under his feet. Tears kept falling down his cheeks.
His hands were already covered in blood.
"Miss Long, it's my fault. I shouldn't hurt your heart. You must not let anything happen to you. In fact, I have always liked you. I just didn't want you to be hurt at all, so I lied to you and chose
leave."
"I don't want you to be punished by God like Feier, and eventually die. I tell you cruelly that I don't like you anymore. In fact, I love you more than anyone else. Where are you, you don't want
Can you scare me?" Feng Luochen's fingers were already bloody.
But he was still frantically digging at the snow in front of him. Tears were streaming down his face, and his eyes were filled with regret and annoyance.
Why did he want to break Long Yimeng's heart? Why did he want to put her in danger?