The whole sect is reborn

"Kill me, and I will be remembered in your heart forever. Then at least when you think of me, you will remember that I died in your hands. I will be remembered by you forever."

Zhu Fu stared at Chu Hen's eyes for a long time. She knew that the other person was not lying at this time, but because of this, it was even more difficult for Zhu Fu to understand.

"You said you like me?"

"yes."

"But in my opinion, what you like is not me, but the hope that can save you in difficulties. You want to deprive me of my talent, not because of any lies about liking and love, but because you also want to

Cultivation. These ambitions are wrapped up by you in the name of love, but I don’t want to bear the consequences of your reckless actions."

"No! I love you! How could I lie?! You can kill me, but you can't deny my love!"

"...One of my senior sisters said that anyone who hurts you in the name of love does not really love you. This kind of behavior is not real love. In front of me, instead of talking about love, you might as well say this

It's your own ambition, I will still look up to you. Furthermore, Chuhen, do you really not know what will happen to me after depriving me of my spiritual roots? As for you, you have got what you have always longed for.

You are equivalent to gaining a new life. But for me, I have lost what I have always had. My strength will greatly regress. I will not be able to join the ranks of geniuses. I will watch the past immortal friends and Taoist friends continue to move forward.

I can only stand still in pursuit of the great road. For the rest of my life, I will have to face a person who has taken away half of my immortal root talent! I have to spend my life with him, life and death!"

"Have you ever thought about me?"

"Maybe some people will fall in love with someone who hurts them, but I will never. Chuhen, from the beginning, you made the wrong decision."

"..."

Chu Hen looked at Zhu Fu blankly, with tears in his eyes that he didn't know he had. He could hardly breathe at this time. Chu Hen looked at the immortal in front of him, his eyes were like waiting to die in the desert when he saw the man falling from the sky with ease.

Just like when he subdued the figure of the alien beast. What was he thinking at that time?

By the way, he was thinking, it would be great if he was as strong as a fairy.

These days, all he thinks about all the time is that it would be great if he could be as powerful as the Immortal. Is everything just like the Immortal said, and is he really a despicable and shameless villain?

Chuhen didn't understand, but he knew his situation at this time. After a while, he stopped thinking about it. Anyway, he was going to die.

"I don't know, Immortal, I really don't know. But why are you telling me this? I'm going to die anyway..."

Zhu Fu closed her eyes. She could feel that the power in her body was constantly leaving her body. The feeling of complete weakness made the murderous intent in her eyes even stronger, and she became more and more uncomfortable.

At first, she really wanted to treat Chuhen as her friend. But the feeling of being let down was really uncomfortable.

But she won't hesitate anymore, because she has more and more important things to do than the first scar.

"Feel sorry……"

Saying this, Zhu Fu tightened his hand.

Chu Hen's neck was tightened, and not only could he not speak a word, but his breathing was gradually cut off. Through Mo Hu's sight, he saw Zhu Fu's slightly red eyes. Although his neck hurt, it was not as severe as the pain in his heart.

At the last moment of his life, Chuhen stretched out his hand and gently touched Zhu Fu's cheek, and a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes. He saw his original wish. At that time, he just wanted to survive simply. However, the immortal was really

It was so good, so good that it made him greedy. Unfortunately, he didn't understand until this moment that if he stayed calm and did not have these delusions, there would always be at least a place reserved for him in the immortal's heart...

"My lord, please don't be sad. But just forget about me..."

Don't remember my bad qualities. Remember my good qualities. Remember that I am still a mortal friend of yours, okay? My God...

"Kacha."

The slender neck was twisted in a strange arc at this moment. Zhu Fu blinked slowly, and a drop of water vapor fell on the face where the first marks quickly faded to black. It was a slender and weak face, just like the beginning

It's harmless to do that when we meet.

With the sound of breaking, the power that had been taken away from Zhu Fu paused for a moment, and then poured back in at a terrifying speed. Not only that, but the immortal veins that had originally felt a dull pain became more and more stable at this time. By the time the last trace

With the strength returning to his body, Zhu Fu finally let go of his hand and folded his twisted neck back.

At least give him a decent death.

Looking at Chi Chi's first mark, Zhu Fu felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart. What kind of mood was this? She couldn't describe it at the moment. She just felt very lost and disappointed. But she was also a little confused.

Zhu Fu felt that he might not be able to understand what Chu Hen did in his life. He could obviously say nothing and wait until he was connected to his life and death before telling him how to remove the willow knife. By then, he would be too late. But he

He said it at such a critical moment, as if it was intentional. He could obviously spend the rest of his life in peace, but he had to make such a move when he was leaving, and his life was wasted. He could obviously...

There are many, many things that are obviously possible, but the other party did not do it, leaving only these doubts. To a certain extent, Chuhen did succeed. Zhu Fu will remember everything he did, including death.

Sitting on the ground, Zhu Fu looked at the smiling corpse of Chu Hen and was speechless for a long time.

Some people live not just to live, but also for some higher ambitions. But not everyone can afford to support this ambition. Some people do it, and some people work hard for ambitions that they cannot explain clearly.

All.

This was what Li Feng saw when he opened the door. But he did not panic or even burst into tears as he imagined. The always calm old man approached with trembling hands, and then helped Chu Hen tidy up his clothes.

"Xiaohen, this child, has been sensitive since he was a child. I have watched him grow up. Can he still hide what he wants from me? But, I didn't expect that he would actually do it. Immortal, it's our responsibility to

I can’t help you. It’s Xiaohen who thought wrongly and went astray..."

"Everything is getting better, why can't this child think more? Even if his parents are gone, there is still me. I am still waiting for him! This child is too stupid, really too stupid. In this world

How could there be such a stupid child? How could there be, how could there be..."

Li Feng finally couldn't help but burst into tears. He threw himself on Chuhen's body, like any old man who had lost a child, without even caring about his grace, and cried in despair and misery.

Zhu Fu slowly took a few steps away, leaned against Xiao Bing, and watched the scene in silence.

If Chuhen had thought more about this poor old man, he might not have made such a choice. However, there is no regret medicine in this world, and Zhu Fu felt that Chuhen would not regret it either.

With a "clang" sound, Zhu Fu lowered his head and saw an unusually familiar willow leaf. This willow leaf was exactly the same as the tattoo on Chuhen's body.

Bending down to pick it up, Zhu Fu fiddled with the pale black willow leaf knife back and forth, without saying a word for a long time. Borrow the willow knife, borrow the willow knife, what mood did your master have when he forged you? You

Has the owner ever hesitated? Has he ever been afraid? Has he ever been at a loss...