There are also many ulterior motives.

Therefore, Qu Zi was in love with sand, Miluo cried. Wu Mu was injustice and resentful.

They can still be repaid with innocence, but what about more teenagers' loyalty? Not every injustice can be revealed, but there are people who will never have the chance to overturn the verdict.

Chu Wanning hugged Mo Ran and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I won't want you."

“Master…”

"I will always be with you, live or die, and I will take you home."

Losing the healing spell, Mo Ran's consciousness became more and more drowsy, and his heart became more and more painful. But when he heard this, he was shocked, and then his lips moved, tears rolled down, but he laughed.

"You treat me so well, my basket is full...I'm very happy..." He paused, and his voice gradually fell lightly.

"Master, I'm so sleepy... I'm cold..."

Chu Wanning's body trembled slightly, and he held Mo Ran's hand and used even harder, constantly sending his spiritual power in, but it was useless.

Just like in the previous life, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the immortal king hugged his dying self and tried to save his life.

No use.

Chu Wanning was very anxious, her eyes were wet and red, and tears rolled silently, but she still touched his hair, turned her face, kissed his wet and cold forehead, and said hoarsely: "Don't sleep, tell me what basket?"

Those who were close to them were full of vigilance, contempt, coldness, alertness, disgust, and disgust.

But so what.

Nothing matters anymore.

Fame, dignity, life.

For two lifetimes, he saw Mo Ran fall into the abyss, but he was helpless. He only felt so painful and felt that he failed like that.

It was him who came late.

Mo Ran gently, his consciousness was gradually dissipating, his blood was flowing more and more, and his body became colder and colder. He said softly: "I only have one small basket... There is a hole in the small basket... it is empty... I have been fishing for a long time..."

He subconsciously wanted to curl up.

The blue and white lips stuttered and sobbed.

"Master... I feel so painful..."

"Hug me, please."

Chu Wanning felt heartbroken and kept saying, "I hold you, it won't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore."

But Mo Ran could no longer hear it, and Mo Ran's consciousness was already confused.

It's all messy.

Like the helpless and inadequate child in the woodshed many years ago, like the child who was kneeling beside his rotten corpse and cried bitterly in a mass grave.

Like the Emperor of the Immortal who can never go back to the past.

Like the lonely figure under the Tower of Heaven.

Like Grandmaster Mo who was walking alone with a sword waiting for his soul to return.

Like the man curled up on the couch and moistened his pillow on the rainy night.

"I feel so painful... it really hurts..."

"Master, have I paid it all back? Am I cleaned..."

More and more blurry.

"Master."

Finally, the innocent boy, boy, demon, tyrant, and that little disciple choked, slowly, and the sound was like clouds.

"It's dark, I'm so scared...I want to go home..."

Chu Wanning kept listening to him, and at this moment, she was crying.

Mo Ran, Mo Ran, why are you so stupid?

What to pay off, what to clean...

I owe you.

No one knows the truth, and even your own memories are erased.

But I finally know-

I finally know that you have been my apprentice for a few months, but you have spent two lifetimes protecting me.

Carrying all infamy, crime, misunderstanding, and slander.

Forced to become crazy, crazy, bloodthirsty, dirty.

If it weren't for you, the person who kneeled on this stage of confession today would be me, and the person who was heartbroken... would be me.

It was Emperor Taxian who used his soul to protect Wanye Yuheng.

From then on, he fell into darkness forever.

And he always keeps light.

All were wrong.

At this moment, the elite of Tianyin Pavilion was like a cheetah that had been wandering around for a long time. It finally broke out from the air, and its sharp claws tear the air, and more than a hundred people rushed towards them!

The golden light of heaven is so bright that it is pale and so white that it is dazzling.

"Kill them!"

"Stop them!"

Chu Wanning closed his eyes.

The sound of singing and killing is shaking the sky-
Chapter completed!