Chi!

There was a sound of a sword cutting through the air, slight yet sharp.

A small abyssal beast shattered into several pieces in the air, fell far away with its original flying force, and fell to the ground.

The girl sheathed her sword and moved forward quietly.

She was invisible and breathless half a month ago, but at this moment, the sword actually made a sound of cutting through the air. But she seemed not to notice it, and walked forward silently, not knowing the direction and not knowing where to go.

Seven days have passed since she separated from Yun Che.

The day Yun Che left, she felt as if a hole had been dug out in her heart, a feeling of loss, suffocation, and weight... a sadness she had never felt before, let alone something she could not describe.

With her knowledge, which has been rapidly increasing, her not yet fully mature reason is enough to tell her that Yun Che's decision to leave is rational and the most correct choice. As a goddess of the Zhetian Divine Kingdom, she must not do anything for her own selfish reasons.

, do anything that harms the Kingdom of God.

She thought that this uncomfortable feeling of emptiness was due to the sudden loss. As the Goddess of the Sky, she would dispel it quickly.

But one day, two days, three days... five days...

The hole that was dug out of my heart still exists.

As far as he could see when he raised his eyes, he could see the gray wood on which he could lean, the gray dark sky, the sword marks, the abyss and the earth that we had stepped on... all of them showed Yun Che's figure.

The cold wind blowing through my ears, the howling in the distance... and even the gloomiest deathly silence, always carry Yun Che's voice faintly.

Hua Qingying looked at her silently. From the beginning to the end, she did not appear, and did not even give her a voice to guide or comfort her.

She is like a pure white scroll of paper, but Yun Che is a paintbrush soaked in thousands of colors in the world, dyeing her pure white life with layers of glazed scarlet... Every trace of color is so clear and engraved in the soul.

She was originally a skylark leaving the nest for the first time. Yun Che covered her with colorful feathers, allowing her to deeply feel the beauty of the world for the first time, but when she wanted to indulge in it, he cruelly tore it away.

It seems that he has just recovered as before, but he has left severe pain and scars that will take him an unknown amount of time to recover from.

"That's fine." Hua Qingying murmured softly: "After surviving this calamity, her state of mind will definitely grow."

Isn't this the reason why she insists on painting colored glass and traveling alone before getting married...

The steps of Hua Colored Glass became slower and slower. Finally, she stopped and stared at the broken black wood in front of her in a daze.

She walked over and slowly sat down against the black wood.

When she was resting, he would protect her, use the warmest light profound power to heal her injuries, meditate quietly, and then secretly look at her with his eyes, and answer her various questions with a gentle voice, no matter how much she asked.

Too much, he has never been even the slightest bit impatient...

When the Abyssal Beast sounds, his first subconscious action is always to protect her into his own aura.

When practicing sword practice, his eyes were never on the sword, but on her...

In a fierce battle with the Abyssal Beast, his sword was extremely fierce, but he retained the deepest gentleness for her... He never let even a trace of the Abyssal Beast's blood touch her body.

…

But now, he is gone, leaving her alone.

She unconsciously stretched out her arms and hugged herself gently.

The color in his eyes is so dark and heartbreaking.

She was obviously alone when she entered the sea of ​​fog. Facing the vast sea of ​​fog, she shrank a little, was a little scared, and mostly looked forward to and a little excited.

I'm just back to being alone, why am I so...so sad?

Sha~~

The sound of footsteps hitting the ground came from behind, as close as within a hundred steps.

Hua Caili, who was in a state of despair, was startled and stood up quickly. The Liyun Sword behind him suddenly flashed bright light.

There were two mysterious practitioners walking together. Facing the suddenly alert Hua Caili, the leader said: "Is this fairy injured?"

Hua Caili didn't respond. She turned around and left, quickly disappearing from the sight of the two of them.

The two looked at each other. Although they were both deeply amazed by her half-hidden beauty, they did not follow her. After all, in the sea of ​​fog, there were still the majority who did not want to cause trouble.

As the Goddess of Zhetian, her character is pure and kind, and her cultivation is perfect. In the past, when she faced other people's greetings with good intentions or hidden intentions, her cultivation would allow her to respond politely and kindly.

But these days, her soul seems to have been semi-dissociated, with no intention of reacting to anyone else.

At this time, Hua Qingying's Yue Mei suddenly frowned, and her eyes followed the wisp of breath and cast into the distance.

He locked his eyes on Yun Che's figure.

He was walking this way, and he was facing the direction where the painted glass was going.

These days, Hua Caili has been wandering around in a sea of ​​fog, confused and confused, and she doesn't even know where she is going. This unexpected encounter with Yun Che can only be an accident.

In the vast sea of ​​fog, we had just parted ways and met again so soon. It can be described as a bad fate.

However, this is not the picture Hua Qingying expected to see.

Just when Hua Qingying was hesitating to interfere in the direction Hua Caili was going, a group of abyssal beasts burst out from where Yun Che was and headed towards Yun Che.

These abyssal beasts are all at the level of God Lords. It will be a fierce battle for Hua Caili, but they will undoubtedly not pose a threat to Yun Che.

The huge vermilion sword named "Yunli" flashed, and a heavy ice storm erupted as it was swung. In a few breaths, the approaching abyssal beasts were dispersed, and then they were destroyed one by one. The cruelty of the technique was different from that of painting colored glass.

When I'm around you, I feel like two different people.

Hua Caili, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and raised his head suddenly, his beautiful eyes that had been silent for a long time showed trembling ripples.

This breath...

"Master Yun..."

She muttered softly, and her body rushed straight towards the dreamy breath ahead of her reason and thoughts.

"..." Hua Qingying, who had no time to intervene, could only sigh quietly, helplessly watching the scene where the two were about to meet again.

But her "expectations" soon came to nothing.

After finishing off the last abyssal beast, Yun Che's movement when sheathing his sword suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned to the direction of Hua Caili. He clearly noticed her aura, and his face clearly showed surprise and panic...and then a touch of pain.

struggle.

Then, he turned around suddenly and sprinted away in the opposite direction at an extremely fast speed.

He was at full speed, far faster than Hua Caili, and the distance between the two quickly widened, and soon disappeared from Hua Caili's range of perception.

Hua Qingying: "..."

When Hua Caili chased Yun Che to where he was before, he only saw the broken corpses of the Abyssal beasts covered in ice all over the ground.

The unique breath of ice proved that the breath was not an illusion. Not long ago, he was still standing on this land.

"Master Yun!" She kept turning around, searching chaotically for Yun Che's breath in different directions: "Come out... I have found you, come out quickly..."

"Even if I have to leave... and never see each other again, I should at least say goodbye completely... Mr. Yun!"

There was no response.

She did not give up, but followed the hastily plowed sword marks on the ground and chased in the direction where Yun Che fled.

She chased for a long time, passing through layers and layers of abyss. She had already lost her direction, but she still didn't stop... because there was always a voice in her heart that scared her: If she stopped, maybe in this life, she would never stop.

I really will never see him again.

At this time, a curtain of snow that should never exist suddenly appeared in the eternal gray world, which was so strange that it seemed like an illusion.

Hua Caili's eyes suddenly became dazed, her steps slowed down unconsciously, and she slowly stepped into the snow curtain.

Snow...the same smell and the same snowflakes as that day.

A light snow mark was left behind. She stretched out her hand and let the snowflakes float into her palms, staining her white clothes and falling on her blue hair.

In the snow curtain, on a stone platform covered with light snow, a long black belt was floating.

It was stained with Yun Che's aura, and it was obvious that he had just left the body not long ago.

She moved forward, slowly stretched out her hand, and held the belt in her hands.

Above, there are shallow words engraved with light profound energy:

"Meeting each other is already a sign, so why bother to miss each other for more than a year?"

The jade fingers trembled slightly with her pupils, and the belt turned over. On the other side, there was the same bright mark:

"We have been exposed to the snow together today, and we will grow old together in this life."

The hands holding the belt covered her cheeks, and she squatted down weakly, her shoulders shaking violently.

The snow was still falling, and it weakly covered her sobs that she was trying to suppress.

The sword light flashed slightly in Hua Qingying's eyes... An abyssal beast that was about to pounce on Hua Qingying silently turned into powder.

It was less than ten feet away from the painted glass, but she didn't notice it at all.

"Hey." Hua Qingying finally sighed softly. She knew that she had to show up to guide her at this moment. Now, it was basically close to the limit that her fragile heart could bear.

Her figure sank, floating lightly in front of the colored glass.

Hua Caili raised her teary eyes. The moment she saw her aunt, she felt as if a string in her body had broken. She threw herself on Hua Qingying's chest, and the tears and cries she had tried to suppress burst out in an instant, and she continued to cry.
To be continued...