Just broke up with the empress, stepped on the ant to upgrade

The system notification sounded in his ear, Gantian was completely dead.

He died under the dagger transformed from the body of Human Emperor Su Tian.

Su Mo and Zhao Ziluo both fell to the ground from high altitude.

In the battle with Qian Tian, ​​at the last moment, Zhao Ziluo withstood a fatal blow for Su Mo.

Her body has been pierced, her face is pale, and her breath is like a candle in the wind, as if it will dissipate in the wind at any time.

At this time, she threw herself into Su Mo's arms, unable to even maintain her flight. The two of them fell rapidly from the sky like comets.

Su Mo gradually regained some strength, adjusted his posture, and caught Zhao Ziluo's body.

Her body is very light and soft, as if there is no weight at all.

What Su Mo caught... seemed not to be a body... but a weak, disembodied soul...

At this time, her face was frighteningly pale,

The aura on her body was weaker than ever before, no matter she was Zhao Ziluo or Xuanyuan Luo Yun.

I have never been as weak as I am today...

And all this is because of him...

"You don't have to block it. That blow can't kill me..."

Su Mo's voice was hoarse, and for a moment it seemed like there was something stuck in his heart.

Why, when he wanted to kill her, she kept trying to save him?

Moreover, with the Chaos Body Forging Technique, his defense power is much stronger than that of Zhao Ziluo...

This is like a mage who is crispy but chooses to block a knife for a tank...

"I know, Brother Su Mo...but the body moves on its own..."

Zhao Ziluo smiled lightly and explained in a low voice,

Her face was very pale, with a hint of exhaustion and a hint of relief.

She is already very tired, from birth to now...really tired...

She has been waiting for this day for too long...

And now, this day has finally arrived.

At this time...she just wanted to take a good rest.

Su Mo hugged Zhao Ziluo,

The two of them were in free fall, crossing the thick sea of ​​clouds, the wind making a quiet noise in their ears.

Su Mo quietly looked at Zhao Ziluo's face that he had never tired of seeing, the face that was so beautiful and all too familiar to him.

I've obviously watched it many times,

But at this moment, Su Mo felt as if he was seeing her for the first time... his expression was complicated, and it seemed that there were thousands of words stuck in his heart, unable to open his mouth.

Under a huge old banyan tree, Su Mo placed Zhao Ziluo on the ground smoothly.

"Chaos, can you save her?"

Su Mo asked, his voice a little hoarse.

The elixirs in his backpack are still effective at low levels...but for people at high levels, the effect is minimal...

"No, Master, it's too late... The mistress's vitality has been burned out, and the last blow from Qian Tian just now has completely wiped out the vitality in her body. There is nothing we can do..."

Chaos said with a sigh in his voice. For Chaos, its first owner was actually Zhao Ziluo, so he naturally had special feelings for her.

But later, Zhao Ziluo voluntarily gave up the Chaos Sutra and gave it to Su Mo.

"Back then, the old emperor of the Xuanyuan family was also contaminated by the dark energy of the Chaos Sutra. At that time, the mistress overdrafted her life force once to forcibly extend the life of the old emperor and suppress the darkness. Now, it is the second time. …”

Chaos shook his head and continued, his voice full of regret.

Su Mo's eyes trembled... His mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but couldn't...

It turns out that the Human Emperor of the Xuanyuan family did not die at the hands of Xuanyuan Luoyun... but that there had been problems for a long time...

Before that, was it Xuanyuan Luoyun who wanted to prolong his life...while suppressing the darkness?

"Master, the formation of Zhuge Qingyun's incarnation that you showed me, there is also an innate body-nurturing formation on it... I don't know who arranged it, but it seems to have the aura of the mistress on it. As time goes by, Zhuge Qingyun should be able to recover..."

"And Na Su Shan, before he finally turned into an ice sculpture, a powerful spiritual energy protected him at the critical moment... He was able to save his life. If that kid doesn't die, the Human Emperor will have a chance..."

"As for the two tribes of humans and monsters, although they have been troubled by resentful spirits in the past two years... the casualties have not been large. There have been strong people secretly rescuing..."

"Actually, the most evil thoughts are also kind thoughts... Even if the mistress was once contaminated by evil thoughts, her approach was just a little extreme..."

…

Su Mo couldn't hear what else was said after the Sutra of Chaos.

He looked at Zhao Ziluo with a complicated expression. At this time, she had slowly woken up.

"Brother Su Mo... this is the first time you hug me..."

Zhao Ziluo murmured softly, his eyes a little hazy,

It was clear that he was about to die, but Zhao Ziluo still had a faint smile on his beautiful face.

It seemed that at this moment, when this person appeared, death was worthless in front of her.

In fact, if you are careful, it is not difficult to find... no matter at any time, as long as Su Mo appears in her field of vision, she will always be smiling.

"Feel sorry……"

After a while, Su Mo looked at Zhao Ziluo and said softly, his voice a little hoarse.

"Brother Su Mo...you don't have to say sorry to me...anyone can...but you can't..."

"Your appearance... is already the happiest thing in Ziluo's life..."

Zhao Ziluo shook his head vigorously and said slowly.

After a while, Zhao Ziluo felt his fragmented body and asked softly:

"Brother Su Mo... I'm a little sleepy... I might need to sleep for a while... Can I borrow your shoulder to lean on for a while?"

Just... Are you sleepy?

Su Mo didn't say anything, silently helped her up and let her rest her head on his shoulder.

A war ended, and the years were quiet.

The old banyan tree quietly bloomed, with lush branches and leaves, and a faint silhouette falling,

shining on the shoulders of Su Mo and Zhao Ziluo, they sat leaning against each other,

Zhao Ziluo quietly rested his head on Su Mo's shoulder, looking at the sky in the distance, slightly lost in thought, with the happiest smile ever on the corner of his mouth:

"Brother Su Mo... I still remember the first time I saw you... you shouted that you wanted to travel the world with a sword to solve the dispute between the human and demon races..."

"You said you practiced the Haoran Sword and pacified the world's will."

"You said the human demon The two tribes... have been fighting for thousands and tens of thousands of years... It's time to completely resolve it in your era..."

"When Brother Su Mo talked about this, there were beautiful little stars in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the vast world..."

"Zi Luo has always kept it in his heart, and has always remembered it... Since then, Zi Luo has been fantasizing that one day he must realize Brother Su Mo's dream..."

"Now... we finally did it..."

Zhao Zi Luo said slowly, she spoke very slowly, almost word by word, not much, but it seemed that she had used up all her strength.

When she said this, she wanted to smile, but in the end, the corners of her mouth only moved reluctantly, and she had no strength left...

Su Mo did not speak, with a complicated expression, and listened quietly.

It felt like there was a stone blocking her throat, and she felt depressed.

It turned out that she remembered the original body's casual words until now...

The dream of caring about the world and hoping that humans and demons can live in peace is both Zhao Ziluo's and Su Mo's...

She has always regarded Su Mo's dream as her own dream and creed, and has adhered to it until now...

"Brother Su Mo...can you turn around...I want to...stay alone for a while..."

Zhao Ziluo said again, his voice was very soft and small.

Su Mo helped Zhao Ziluo to the old banyan tree and walked to the side.

Zhao Ziluo leaned against the old banyan tree quietly.

When Su Mo turned around, her beautiful face began to age little by little, and her cheeks were covered with wrinkles like spider silk.

Her three thousand black hairs began to turn white one by one.

In a blink of an eye, she was already old and no longer beautiful.

Who in the world can not die? Even the most beautiful woman will eventually return to dust and become a skeleton...

"Brother Su Mo is right... Some stories... never have a result..."

Zhao Ziluo looked at Su Mo's back and whispered, with a smile on his lips and a sense of relief in his eyes.

The reason why he wanted to send Su Mo away... was just because he didn't want her to see herself now...

She wanted to die in his arms, but she couldn't. How could she let him see her like this?

Zhao Ziluo's eyes were slowly covered with a thin layer of mist. The side effects of burning vitality took effect. Her whole body had aged extremely, but only her eyes were bright.

Only when she looked at Su Mo, there were little stars in her eyes.

The breath of life in her body kept fading away, and her life had completely come to an end.

But she seemed to be unaware of it, just looking at Su Mo quietly, looking quietly,

as if she wanted to remember him forever in her mind...no matter how much she looked at him, she couldn't see enough...

"Brother Su Mo...be careful..."

"Ding, you have completed the final mission of the reincarnation world, killing Zhao Ziluo."

"The mission has been completed. You will return to the main world in three days. Please be prepared, host."