She coughed lightly, her lips stained with blood, and her soul was violently shaken.

This is not a force that she should be exposed to at her level.

“Idiot.”

The old monk chanted the Buddha’s name, followed the guiding light, disappeared between heaven and earth, and became a Buddha.

With the help of the two people, the beautiful Taoist nun finally appeared between the sword light and the meteor.

She hugged Rong Xiaoyu’s body and fled from here quickly.

The space here was blocked by meteors and sword lights. Even she could not break the space. She could only use the most primitive flying spell to travel.

boom!

The sword light and meteor finally collided, and the dazzling light seemed to destroy the world.

Chapter 96 Don’t forget!

A piece of ruins.

The azure sea suspended in the sky is slowly dissipating and turning back into clouds.

The stars that shone like the sun dimmed, the moonlight disappeared, and the evening glow illuminated the earth.

A young man sat next to the black coffin, looking at the sky with a blank look, as if he was waiting for something.

His brows flickered, and the figure of a woman emerged in his mind.

“My husband~”

“The past cannot be grasped, and the future cannot be seen. Cherish the present and don’t hurt the heart of the one in front of you.”

The voice was very low, like an auditory hallucination.

“Lang…brother.”

Rong Xiaoyu, whose blue shirt was torn and his inner clothes were exposed, struggled to get up from the ground and crawled towards Yun Changsheng.

Gravel, dirt and tree branches rubbed against her arms, leaving scratches.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, holding many colors in her hands and reaching them towards Yun Changsheng’s heart.

Colors merge with hearts and eventually disperse.

The green-shirted swordsman stumbled and chased after the colors, then struggled to come to Yun Changsheng’s side.

She carefully distinguished it and stuffed the brightest color back into Yun Changsheng’s body.

This time the color didn’t fade away, so she smiled happily.

Although this color is not her, the person in front of her is no longer completely selfless.

I continued to pick and choose, and found my color. It was very light, but compared to other colors, it was much more dazzling.

Rong Xiaoyu put this color back into Yun Changsheng’s heart, with anticipation in his eyes.

Seeing the color fading away, she pursed her lips in grievance and scratched Yun Changsheng’s body with red eyes.

“Don’t disperse!”

“Don’t you forget me!”

“No! Wuwuwu~”

She sobbed softly, her tears soaking her blue shirt, and her hands tightly grasped Yun Changsheng’s arms, very hard.

“Yunlang, you promised to marry me.”

“You also promised me that I would always be Brother Yu.”

“You liar! Liar! Liar!”

“You’ve already broken your promise for the first time!”

“Now you’re breaking your promise again!”

“Woooooo~”

She didn’t know how long she cried, and the fading color was stuffed back by her over and over again.

The eyes that were once full of heroic spirit were now filled with fear, terror, and confusion.

I don’t know how long I cried.

Maybe it’s one hour, maybe it’s two hours.

Her almond-shaped eyes were swollen like walnut kernels, her throat was hoarse and dry, and there were no more tears in her eyes.

Despair and panic accompanied her, as if she could not see the future.

For more than a hundred years, Lin Duoduo occupied Yun Changsheng’s entire life.

For more than a hundred years, Yun Changsheng occupied Rong Xiaoyu’s entire life.

Time may really be able to heal all wounds, but now the wounds are still fresh and bleeding.

Without adding salt, it can make people feel miserable and heartbroken.

“Brother Yu.”

In the midst of fear and confusion, the person in front of me finally responded.

The color of Yun Changsheng’s brother Yu in his heart became brighter and brighter.

He saw the figure chasing the sword light, saw the man in green shirt swinging the sword with all his strength, and saw the eyes that were ready to die with no regrets.

The color became more and more vivid, even rivaling the brightest color at one point.

“Lang…brother?”

Hearing the response, Rong Xiaoyu was in disbelief at first, and then an intense joy burst out in his eyes.

She called “Brother Lang” affectionately again, and suddenly a lot of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and her consciousness became more and more dizzy.

Finally, he could no longer hold on and fell towards Yun Changsheng.

“Brother Yu!”

“Rong Xiaoyu!”

Yun Changsheng directed his spiritual power towards Rong Xiaoyu and checked her body.

His spiritual sense went deep and he saw the broken organs and bones. His soul was also shaking, as if it would shatter at any time.

“Snow Cloud Sword!”

He called out.

A sword staggered out from the ruins and came to Yun Changsheng’s side.

Ding dong!

As if it had been squeezed dry, with just a simple movement, the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The illusory sword spirit no longer had the ability to transform and could only talk incessantly.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I just swung my sword and almost became a Taoist.”

“Do all of you who practice the Supreme Forgetfulness of Feelings want to coexist with the Tao so much?”

“If I hadn’t stopped you quickly, you would be sleeping soundly with your wife right now.”

Xue Yunjian kept complaining to himself. If it weren’t for the power that Tianyun left in his body, he would have been too late to stop Yun Changsheng from transforming into the Tao.

“Can it be saved?” Yun Changsheng ignored Xue Yunjian’s muttering and just asked in a low voice.

“People who practice the Supreme Forgetfulness are indeed ungrateful.” Xue Yunjian said hatefully, then threw his body to the ground.

“Do I look like I still have the energy to save people?”

“…”

Yun Changsheng glanced at the Xueyun Sword. The originally sharp blade now looked a bit dull, and the sword body that was shining with cold light was also covered with rust.

With the current state of the Snow Cloud Sword, there might not be anyone to pick it up if it fell to the ground…

It seems that there is really no strength left to save people.

“Where’s Master?”

“She asked me to tell you that she has done what she promised you, and she has returned to the mountains to practice.”

“Also, she said that the person who made a promise to you eventually broke his word.”

Xue Yunjian paused for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and continued, “Your master looks weak, and although his injuries are not as severe as mine, he should be injured as well.”

Xue Yunjian saw with his own eyes that the woman blocked all the harm behind her, otherwise Rong Xiaoyu would have been gone by now.

“Did you break your promise?”

Yun Changsheng did not look at the black coffin, but just held Rong Xiaoyu in his arms and used his spiritual power to stabilize Rong Xiaoyu’s soul.

“Are you going to cherish the present moment and not hurt the heart of the person in front of you?” He recalled the words that flashed through his mind.

But now even the person in front of him seemed to be dying. He could feel that Rong Xiaoyu’s soul was disintegrating bit by bit.

No matter how he tried to stop it, he could only slow down the speed of his soul’s disintegration.

“Did the Master say anything else?”

Master should know that Rong Xiaoyu was seriously injured.

There’s no reason to leave without leaving anything behind.

If she didn’t want to save him, she shouldn’t have rushed over before, which resulted in her getting hurt.

The body in his arms gradually became cold, making him feel a little helpless.

Lin Duoduo, is this why you have been admonishing me?

Going against the will of heaven, ultimately, you lose track of the past, the present, and the future.

“Oh, by the way, your master also said that Master Rong Xiaoyu will come over.”

“…”

Xue Yunjian looked at Yun Changsheng and said in an awkward tone, “When she told me, I was confused. It’s good that I can remember it.”

As the words fell, a green light flashed.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

A Taoist nun with a sword on her back appeared in front of him and glanced at Yun Changsheng and Rong Xiaoyu in his arms.

“Is this what you call letting go?”

Thinking of what her disciple once said, the Taoist nun with the sword on her back shook her head and sighed softly.

Chapter 97 I want to ask you for something

The Taoist nun carrying the sword squatted down and said expressionlessly: “Lend it to me for a moment.”

She wanted to take Rong Xiaoyu who was sleeping in Yun Changsheng’s arms, but even though her disciple was unconscious, she still held Yun Changsheng tightly with both hands.

The nun’s expression became a little tense and her face turned gloomy.

She pried open Rong Xiaoyu’s fingers one by one, and after finishing one hand, she was ready to pry open the other one.

Unexpectedly, the hand that had just been opened grabbed Yun Changsheng again.

“you……”

“There is no chance of staying in a female university.”

The Taoist nun pointed her finger at Rong Xiaoyu’s brow, and his heroic eyes slowly woke up. Although he was still very tired, he finally regained some spirit.

“Teacher…Master.”

“Come with me.”

“…”