- The Immortal Servant who finally discovered the fight here was caught off guard and broke into this thrilling scene. When he came back to his senses, he chose to run for his life subconsciously.
- After all, there was no accident or luck. The blooming purple flame approached every inch in his eyes, Luo Lin's body swayed, and finally fell under the burden.
- Fresh blood splattered on the ground, and the scarlet floated in the eyes of the person wearing the Vulcan robe, surrounded by traces.
- The gods and gods fell, and the stars fell.
- Everything is doomed.
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- The silver-white satin gently brushed the cleaned ground, leaving no dust behind. When Linxiu crossed the lobby to the corpse covered with white cloth, the waiting Immortal Servant cried heartbroken: "Wind Immortal, Water Immortal on her..."
- "My father just left, are you so unruly?" Yun Miao said a merciless rebuke with a cold and stiff tone.
- "This... I..." The man was intimidated by her aura, but he didn't know where he was wrong. Fortunately, the friend next to him gave Linxiu a bow and rescued him in time: "Madam, Young Master."
- Lin Xiu appeased Yun Miao and let her wait outside. At the same time, she also let all the people who had been watching the spirit go out. She wanted to stay here alone for a while.
- Everyone retreated according to their words, and there was only one living person and one dead person left in the huge mourning hall. Linxiu stretched out her hand and gently lifted the corner of the white cloth covering her husband, and she saw Luo Lin's eyes widening and dying.
- Linxiu covered his eyelids calmly, so that this generation of gods would finally be silent.
- As if only now, he would not be aggressive towards her for Jin Mi, he would not choose to ignore her because of the insignificance, the couple's thousands of years appeared in front of her, the days of separation were no longer worth remembering, and her marriage, from the beginning, was cautious and respectful to each other, until all the grievances, resentment, humiliation, and embarrassment were frozen framed in Yunmiao's adult day.
- Bit by bit, tears condense in the eyelashes.
- She re-covered the white cloth that isolated the yin and yang of the husband and wife, but there was still a tear that fell too late on Luo Lin's pale and stiff face, winding into a shallow thin line.
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- The road in the corridor can also be so long. It looks like the day when she hugged Yun Miao's body and went to beg the master in a panic, and it looks like the day when she was walking to the sky, so long that she thought she would It was too late, so long that she thought she would lose her child.
- And when she came back physically and mentally exhausted, seeking vitality for her daughter who was an alien, and needed to go to the mortal world to be reincarnated for thousands of years and suffer from catastrophe, her husband could not hide his joy and told her about Jin Mi. The news of birth, and then of course wanted to put her name on the family tree.
- Because I know you too well, because I know you too well.
- Brother.
- Cowardice disguised as indifference, showing off changed into guilt.
- After all, it caused your unresting ending.
- And I don't regret it.
- I believe in the temperature of tears at this moment, and I am willing to believe that I have more than just resentment towards you, just like you once said that you will always treat me kindly, but you still inevitably betrayed us.
- You must die!
- Because I want to protect my daughter.