Muyan transformed the Qijue Sword into the size of a pen, and slowly carved it in her palm.
Xiaoyaomen is Jun Muyan's eternal home.
Jun Muyan's greatest wish is to live with Di Ming Jue and Xiao Bao, and the family will never be separated.
Jun Muyan loves Emperor Ming Jue.
The point of the sword pierced into the flesh without causing pain, but the pain in the heart was unbearable.
Tears trickled down from the sockets.
She wanted to write down these words, every sentence, every word, and engrave them in her soul.
But she knows that once time goes back and her spirituality is deprived, all these precious memories and feelings will disappear.
Muyan stopped engraving, and slowly pressed her hands on the strings.
The sound of the piano is melodious, lingering and heartbreaking.
It's been a long, long time since she really played the piano, instead of using the skills of a kagemusician.
But at this moment, she just wants to say goodbye to her lover with the piano.
Muyan believes that Di Ming Jue will not be defeated by the Gate of the Firmament, he will come out from the Gate of the Firmament, close this door that represents disaster and destruction, and bring about the true peace of the Wu Continent.
But she may not see this day, nor him.
The sky is not old, love is inevitable.
Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.
Di Ming Jue, this life is farewell, may our fate continue in the next life.
Zheng!
The sound of the piano rose suddenly, and then slowly faded away.
Muyan raised her hand, and the Tianmoqin disappeared.
She wiped away her tears, and the determination to move forward was restored on her face.
Little by little complex seals formed with both hands on the chest.
In an instant, the colors of mountains and rivers changed, and time and space rotated.
"Heaven and earth are clear, the five elements return to their place, gods, ghosts and creatures, listen to my words."
"As the ruler, I act on behalf of the way of heaven and turn the world around."
"Allow me to go back in time—"
The howling wind blew Muyan's clothes, and the gate of the sky not far away that was slowly closing also made a humming sound like a mourning.
Muyan suddenly opened her eyes, gestured towards the void with both hands, and the last rune pattern was completed.
"The river of time, open!"
…
Aware of her decision, Xiaotian, Xiaoguang, and Xiaoxu no longer cared about recuperating, and all ran out of Tianguangxu.
Seeing that Muyan was about to walk into the long river of time, the three of them quickly shouted: "First generation host, don't go, you will die if you do this!"
Muyan turned her head to look at the three teenagers, and smiled slightly, hiding the last trace of reluctance in her eyes, "Xiaotian, Xiaoguang, Xiaoxu, I'm sorry, I'm going to leave you alone again."
The three teenagers had expressions on their faces that were about to cry, but they would not shed tears.
"The first generation host, I don't understand why." Xiaoguang said hoarsely, "Isn't it the most important thing for a person to live by himself? Why do you choose to die for others?"
Losing memory, losing soul, becoming a puppet like a dead thing who only knows the rules of the world, what is the difference between death and death
Muyan smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm an unqualified Dao of Heaven, I can't treat all the people equally. In my mind, people are divided into important and unimportant. In the world, there are always some people who are not lovers or blood relatives to me, but they are my family, and they are more important than my life."
"I think as a god, it might be better to lose memory and feelings, so that I can control this world without favoritism. You should be happy for me."