"Don't worry, I will definitely come back to rescue you."
Ji Zilong looked more serious than ever.
When he raised his head, he saw all the people in Bing Valley standing silently behind Bing Yueyan.
They were smiling and calm, as if they were not worried at all that they might never get out of the Tomb of the Spirit King.
"Zilong doesn't need to worry too much.
This Spirit King's Tomb has enough spiritual energy and can be regarded as a blessed place for cultivation.
If we really can't get out, we will reestablish ourselves here and save ourselves from going out to fight with others."
The great elder of Binggu said with a smile.
"The Resurrection Spirit Formation of the Undead has absorbed almost all the spiritual energy in this place.
They will not survive here for long."
Jun Tong said.
At this time, he had already seen through all this.
Ji Zilong's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
He did not expect that things would develop to this point.
"Don't worry, as long as you go out, it will be my greatest security.
The League of Gentlemen is still waiting for you to rebuild it."
Bing Yueyan smiled, but this time, she couldn't hold back the pain of parting in her heart and actually choked. stand up.
This separation may be the eternal separation between heaven and man.
In the distance, strong men from various religions were saying their final farewells to the people they left behind.
The whole world was filled with the sadness of parting, but the tomb spirit of Judgment in the sky was infinitely silent, with no ripples in its eyes.
Maybe he has long looked down on the warmth and coldness of the human world, and has long had enough of life and death, but down there, whether it is the spirit beast race or others, it is endlessly painful at the moment.
"I" Looking at Bing Yueyan's beautiful face, Ji Zilong suddenly hesitated.
He wanted to say an oath, but he didn't know how to say it.
"I hope you will remember me.
No matter where you go, even if you become the most dazzling star in the sky, please remember me," Bing Yueyan cried.
Behind him, all the people in the Bing Valley shook their heads helplessly.
When they came, they promised not to be sad, and promised to let Ji Zilong enter the battlefield with peace of mind.
But at this moment, Bing Yueyan cried, and they could no longer bear it. , the tears seemed to be about to burst.
Yes, in this farewell, maybe the people left behind will never see each other again, maybe those who fight will die on the battlefield, maybe, he comes out of here alive, but he will always be separated from the people he misses here, separated by a piece of helplessness.
Spanning time and space, we will never see each other, only longing to quench our thirst.
"But, can longing really quench thirst?"
Ji Zilong murmured.
To this day, he no longer misses all the time in the League of Gentlemen.
All he once had were his brothers, Senior Brother Jun Chen, the Third Elder, the Headmaster, and even those who had always been unkind to him.
The great elder died for them in the end.
Ji Zilong's endless longing and grief for Gentlemen League made him deeply understand that longing is like a high fever that never gets better and a cough that can't stop.
It's like water but the more you drink, the thirstier you get.
In the distance, among the crowd of Shangguan family, Zipuao watched all this quietly.
Even though she did not want to share Ji Zilong with Bing Yueyan, she had no intention of interrupting Ji Zilong and Bing Yueyan's farewell, because she knew , this farewell may be an eternal farewell.
The atmosphere has become extremely heavy.
The separation in front of us may mean that we will never see each other again tomorrow.
"The time has come, get ready to go."
At this time, the Judgment Tomb Spirit suddenly said.
In fact, the time had already arrived, but he deliberately allowed everyone to relax for half a moment.
Time did not wait for me, and everyone reluctantly left, heading towards the gate in the sky built by the Judgment Tomb Spirit himself.
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On the other side of the gate was the realm of death, death, and the purgatory of killing.
"Let's go."
Looking at Ji Zilong tenderly, Bing Yueyan's eyes were firm.
"I" Ji Zilong choked with sobs.
He originally wanted to say something more, but Wu Qier pulled him and flew towards the gate.
"Don't forget me."
Looking at Ji Zilong's retreating back, Bing Yueyan could no longer control his sad emotions, and suddenly burst into tears, her tears falling down drop by drop, soaking her clothes.
Hearing Bing Yueyan's cry, Ji Zilong suddenly trembled slightly, but he did not look back.
Instead, he held his head high and headed towards the door with Wu Qier.
Around him, other forces were also moving rapidly towards the gate.
"You must live, you must remember me" Bing Yueyan cried, like a helpless child.
The leaders beside her also had tears in their eyes at this moment.
Perhaps this farewell is the separation of life and death, and this goodbye is the separation of never seeing each other.
Looking at Ji Zilong's disappearing back, the ice moon and pear blossoms are covered with rain.
Some words have been brewing for a long time, but when she stood in front of Ji Zilong When the time came, she found that she couldn't speak at all.
"Why" After a long time, the owner of Bingyue Valley sighed.
Such a scene was really sad.
He gently pulled Bingyueyan up and said sadly: "Daughter, forget it, go back with your father quickly.
If you really want to return, If we are destined, we will meet again.”
However, Bing Yueyan still refused.
She stared at Ji Zilong's increasingly ethereal back, almost going crazy.
"Hehe" Suddenly, Ji Zilong's voice came from far away.
Bingyueyan trembled slightly when she saw each other, and suddenly raised her head, only to see that Ji Zilong, who had already reached the entrance of the passage, had turned around at some point.
He just stood at the entrance, waving to Bing Yueyan from a distance, and said loudly: "Moon, next time we meet, would you like me to marry you?"
A brief word, but Bing Yueyan cheered up from her sadness instantly.
She raised her head, her face was suddenly blushed, and her shy face was filled with a hint of joy.
She said in surprise: "Seriously."
"Seriously."
Ji Zilong replied loudly, making a trumpet shape with his hands.
"Bah, who wants to marry you?"
Bing Yueyan finally broke through tears and smiled.
Ji Zilong's words made her have no regrets even if she had to wait in the Tomb of the Spirit King for a thousand years.
"Hahaha, then it's not up to you."
Ji Zilong laughed loudly.
This was the decision he had just made suddenly.
He wanted to marry Bing Yueyan and let Bing Yueyan be his wife.
Beside Bing Yueyan, all the staff in Binggu were surprised by Ji Zilong's sudden decision, but soon, these people all showed happy smiles, this kid finally got the idea, well, at least he did not let down my Yueyan.
A piece of infatuation.
"When the time comes, I must do it."
Looking at Bing Yueyan, Ji Zilong wanted to say something more, but unexpectedly, just in the middle of his words, he was slapped directly into the passage by the impatient waiting tomb spirit.
Ji Zilong howled miserably, and Sui Wu Qier and others disappeared directly in front of everyone.
"I'm really gone."
Looking at Ji Zilong, the last one who disappeared, people were suddenly in a trance.
The long wait, I don't know when the year and month will end.
Maybe they will never be able to get out.
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