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In the gloomy Guigu forest where the sun cannot shine all year round, Luo Changfeng walked out of Xiaoyao Villa, and thick smoke rose behind him.

The wind blew the villa door slowly closed, separating Luo Changfeng's back from the door. The blazing flames quickly climbed to the courtyard wall and the building, stirring the fire as if waving goodbye to him.

But Luo Changfeng never looked back at the fire buried in Xiaoyao Villa from beginning to end.

When he arrived here, the Guigu Forest was empty. There was no trace of a foreign race, nor the whereabouts of Zhizi.

So he simply set off a fire and burned all the land where the aliens once lived. Thinking that if the cunning rabbit had three caves, he found one cave to burn one cave.

He left Guigu Forest and flew at the fastest speed. He appeared in Yi Shenzong several hours later.

Many wild grasses were grown in the deserted mountain gate. In the pile of weeds, a few dead bones could even be mixed inadvertently.

In the war, there were still horses and corpses wrapped around the body, but in the era of great practice where the Six-character corpses are flourishing, there are always endless corpses that have nowhere to return to their souls.

Troubled times, prosperous times.

Looking at the unwelcome to the Yi Shenzong Mountain Gate, Luo Changfeng sighed a lot...

The third place he went to was the Hundred Refining Family of Wanshou Villa. He walked by the corners of the places he could think of, but still could not see Zhizi.

He began to feel a little anxious.

If taken away by a foreigner, where will it be hidden?

If you leave alone without the control of the alien race, where can you accommodate her?

In the dusk, Luo Changfeng looked at the setting sun and suddenly thought of a place, where he first met.

...

seaside.

I don't know the specific name of this sea.

The golden sunset scatters on the sea, as if many shining stars are dancing happily.

The sea water that is about to rise at night rolls and waves from afar. When they are rolled to their feet, the waves will become very gentle, not fiercely thrusting, but more like kissing her toes.

She is a wise son.

She sat by the beach with her legs in her arms.

Perhaps it was because of the wet sea breeze, or perhaps it was because her dress that had been sitting by the sea for too long had some water splashed on her dress, her forehead and black hair were slightly moist, and her red face and even her eyelashes were stained with small drops of water.

The fog is so foggy that it looks like you just came out of the bath, very beautiful.

She looked at the sea quietly in front of the sunset and listened quietly to the sound of the wind.

She might feel a little cold and hugged her knees, her red lips exuded an unhealthy purple color.

Yes, no matter who is sitting alone here for a day and a night, she will feel a little uncomfortable. It is clear that I don’t regret it, or even contented. Of course, if she can wait until that person appears before she gets sleepy, she will be even more contented.

The cool breeze blew on my face and I suddenly felt a little nauseated.

She covered her lips with a scarf and wiped it gently, and then she held the scarf and cut it in her palm without looking at it.

Finally, the lips look less purple and red.

...

Luo Changfeng didn't know when he came behind Zhizi, and there was no sound when he walked.

He lifted up his front and sat gently beside Zhizi.

Hold your knees with both hands.

Zhizi, who was standing beside him, had an unconcealable look of surprise in his eyes, turned his head to stare at Luo Changfeng's face and the silver-white head.

He is here.

He really came here.

The endless joy in her heart surged like a wave of tide in front of her, and it appeared on her cheeks, so she couldn't help but smile with her red lips.

She carefully sided her body and then slowly laid on Luo Changfeng's shoulder.

She closed her eyes slightly.

On the long eyelashes, the small drop of water flowed down her cheeks, sliding down on the back of her hands.

"I'm sorry." Feeling the warmth coming from his shoulders, Luo Changfeng hesitated for a moment and said.

He remembered this sea very clearly and the shallows.

When his senior brother took him over the Lotus Life Skill and put him, who was seriously injured, on a bamboo raft and drifted with the waves, he was picked up by Miss Zhizi here.

What he should have thought of long ago, but Chiko waited for so long.

Of course this is not the only reason why he apologized. This sorry contains too much, just like the thank you in the iron prison of the arena.

Luo Changfeng sat quietly.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the echo of Shizuko. I just vaguely felt the cheeks pillowing on my shoulders shaking slightly, as if Shizuko was shaking her head gently.

As if afraid of disturbing Zhizi's sleep, Luo Changfeng stopped talking. He looked at the distant sea, listened to the sound of the wind, and felt the warmth of his shoulders.

I don’t know how long it took, but dusk had been replaced by the black night.

The high tide of the sea water gradually submerged the soles of the feet, and then slowly disappeared the calves and overwhelmed the knees.

A wave rushed over and suddenly knocked off the scarf and handkerchief held in Zhizi's palm. The scarf and handkerchief fell into the sea. Luo Changfeng glanced sideways and saw the blood stains that had already dried on the scarf and handkerchief.

Luo Changfeng frowned.

The tip of his nose felt sour, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter. He finally couldn't suppress his inner grief, and tears instantly blurred his eyes...

Zhizi was liberated and completely liberated.

In the past, she wanted to survive, so she was willing to be controlled by the alien race.

Now that she escapes from the clutches of alien races without authorization, the price she pays is naturally a life that is regarded as a treasure.

This sounds cruel, but it is the simplest truth.

Fortunately, there was a little comforting point that she went peacefully, and she lay in the arms of the man she had always dreamed of.

Even from beginning to end, he only became a hero for her once. He was not very successful in that arena!

Luo Changfeng looked at the endless sea, and he wanted to roar, roared angrily!

But he couldn't bear to be shocked at the sleeping people anymore.

He just sat down, sitting by the sea.

Before I knew it, it seemed that it was midnight.

Luo Changfeng seemed to hear a sound echoing in his ears, and he spoke in a strange way: "Listen, there are cicadas crying."

As the sound dissipated, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared on the sea surface in sight, brighter and purer than the moonlight.

Luo Changfeng looked at him and seemed to see many silver-white pearls floating out from the seabed. The silver pearls shone on his cheeks, with a hint of warmth.

Luo Changfeng turned his head and looked at the girl Zhizi who was sleeping peacefully on her shoulders. The silver light of the pearl reflected on her cheeks, and her face was blurring little by little, turning into countless stars of light.

The light was then blown away by the sea breeze, like quicksand... When Zhizi's body completely dissipated from this world, Zhizi sat in the place where he hugged his knees and left a small warm sea bead.

Luo Changfeng picked up the bead, and a picture flashed through his mind. He instantly understood something.

It turned out that in the picture he saw, the pearl picker who had picked Zhizi up from the sea and left behind the world was Senior Tianjiu Blade.

As fate would be ten thousand years later, Luo Changfeng slowly stretched out his arm with the sea bead.

When the sea water flooded his palms, he spread his palms. The sea beads floated up and gradually moved away against the waves...