"Thank you, Mu Hanyan." Zhao Lingxian finally showed a relieved smile on his face, so relaxed and peaceful.
The vitality disappeared quickly, Zhao Lingxian finally fell down, and even the last trace of remnant soul completely dissipated. It wasn't that Mu Hanyan wanted to kill the weeds, but she did it herself. At the moment when her life came to an end, the stifling technique imposed on her was completely broken, and she used her last ounce of energy to destroy her last life. A wisp of remnant soul.
Even if she turned into a ghost, she was unwilling to suffer that kind of pain again, and she didn't want to leave a trace of memory.
The mountain wind blew gently, bringing a chill to the heart. Even though I knew that the unforgettable hatred between Mu Hanyan and Zhao Lingxian could not be resolved, I also knew that the hatred between the two of them can only be resolved when one of them dies, but seeing Zhao Lingxian die like this, in the end, he even did it himself Completely cut off the vitality, but there was still a relaxed smile like relief on his face, Huayue and the others still sighed and remained silent.
Mu Hanyan took Ye Lanyan's hand and clenched it tightly. In the end, it was determined that all of this was done by Yun Qianmo. He must feel very uncomfortable in his heart.
"Don't worry about me." Ye Lanyan said suddenly.
"Oh?" Mu Hanyan looked into Ye Lanyan's eyes, but couldn't see anything.
"I remember you once said that we are still friends, that's enough, isn't it?" Ye Lanyan smiled slightly, and pulled Mu Hanyan into his arms. Knowing that all of this was done by Yun Qianmo, he really felt uncomfortable, but it must have been uncomfortable for Mu Hanyan to stab the last sword under Zhao Lingxian's begging.
"Well, at least you are still friends, but she and I are destined not to be friends." Leaning against Ye Lan's generous bosom, Mu Hanyan's heart felt peaceful, and the trace of inexplicable sadness in his heart disappeared.
"Although I don't know why he did this, I think he has his own reasons." Ye Lanyan looked into the distance and said leisurely.
Far away, a man wearing a silver mask watched what happened in the valley for a long time, sighed secretly, and was about to float away, but suddenly stopped, the mysterious man wearing a golden mask , I don't know when it will appear behind him.
"My subordinates are responsible for your lord's entrustment, please punish me." Yun Qianmo hurriedly bowed and asked for punishment.
"Get up, I expected you would not make a move." The mysterious man said coldly.
Yun Qianmo didn't say anything more, and stood beside him respectfully.
"So this is the person you are looking for! Back then you said that I was acting against the sky, ruining my affairs everywhere, and even turning against me. It turned out that it was because of her." The mysterious man stared at Mu Hanyan's handsome figure in the distance , Leng snorted, and said as if talking to himself.
"My lord..." Yun Qianmo looked at him suspiciously, half understanding.
"You think you've figured out all the secrets, but have you ever thought that finding this person may just help me achieve great things, and maybe one day, I will have to thank you even though it may not be true, hahahaha." The mysterious man ignored it. He, chuckled softly.
Yun Qianmo was even more puzzled, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Lanyan and Mu Hanyan in the valley.
"Let's go, although they ruined the good thing in the end, it also proves that Guiyu's sacred blood sacrifice technique is indeed useful, and that's enough." The mysterious man let out a long laugh and drifted away.
In the valley, the breeze blew slowly, and including Zhao Lingxian, all the dead bodies of the Sword Spirit turned into dust and went away with the wind. On the gate of the palace, the golden prehistoric contract burst open like soap bubbles, turning into golden star spots.
At the place where Zhao Lingxian disappeared, a Destiny Astrolabe was quietly lying on the ground. If I remember correctly, this is exactly the Destiny Astrolabe left by Zhao Yuanji after his death. I remember it was broken into several pieces, but Now that it has been repaired as new, Mu Hanyan is not polite and picks it up casually. Last time, I promised Yan Yuchu that if there is another Destiny Astrolabe, I would keep it for him first, so I just gave this one to him.
Mu Hanyan can easily tell now that this destiny astrolabe is not what he needs. It is just right to use it to improve Yan Yuchu's strength, and it is also worthy of his absolute loyalty to him.
At this time, the golden blood bead floating in mid-air also quietly shattered with the shattering of the prehistoric contract, and disappeared into the air. Ye Yanran's mother slowly opened her eyes.
"Mother!" Ye Yanran rushed forward with tears all over her face, and accidentally fell to the ground, with a few bloodstains on her face, but she didn't realize it, got up and continued to run towards her, and then hugged her mother In her arms, tears fell like raindrops again.
All the longing, all the heartache, burst out like a flood that broke the embankment.
Mu Hanyan looked at Ye Yanran with relief. If it were an ordinary person, she would have rushed forward when she saw her mother just now, but Ye Yanran didn't do this because she knew that she was not strong enough, and she was just looking for death if she rushed forward. What's more, Mu Hanyan and others will never watch her die. The final result was that not only could she not save her mother, but she would also put Mu Hanyan and others in danger.
So she has been suppressing the longing and grief in her heart, suppressing her concern and worries about her mother, and standing obediently behind Mu Hanyan and others, until then her true feelings broke out. Fortunately, Mu Hanyan did not disappoint her either. Her heart-wrenching patience and waiting finally paid off, and her mother finally narrowly escaped death.
"Yan Ran, it's hard for you." Yao Xinlan said lovingly as she stroked her daughter's hair.
"Mother..." Ye Yanran lay in her mother's arms, choked with sobs, but couldn't say a word.
"This is Miss Mu. Thanks to your rescue, I was able to see Yanran for the last time. I am relieved that Yanran will follow you in the future." Yao Xinlan turned her head and said to Mu Hanyan.
Although she was imprisoned on the altar and was almost drained of the last drop of blood in her body, her mind was still clear and she knew everything that happened outside her body.
As Yao Xinlan said, she wanted to get up and salute Mu Hanyan, but her body was only half supported, and she fell down weakly.
"Auntie is serious, Yan Ran is my best friend." Mu Hanyan hurried forward to support her.
"Miss Mu, I can't do it anymore. Yanran will ask you to take care of her from now on." Yao Xinlan held Mu Hanyan's hand and said pleadingly.
"No, mother, you will be fine, you will be fine." Ye Yanran was crying, hugging her mother tightly.
Everyone could feel that Yao Xinlan's body was gradually becoming colder. Although the prehistoric contract had been broken, she had lost too much blood before, and the blood of the guardian of the gods was drained, and her life still came to an end.