Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 505: Bury the past (fifth)

Chapter 505 Burial Past (Fifth)

There was a mess in the courtyard of the Shen family.

Shen Mengqi stood in place, her face became more and more ugly, full of death, Yintang shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and she was stunned, she might fall at any time.

Shen Nan carefully supported her beside him, watching this scene, but could not do anything about it.

Originally, he was looking forward to worshiping Xianmen with his sister, and he and his family could fly into the sky.

But now, all this has failed.

Shen Nan's heart was not lost.

At this moment, he only hoped that his younger sister would survive. Even if the two returned to their former days, it would be better for them to be poor and ordinary, and it would be better for him to stand alone.

Shen Nan asked softly, "Lie down and rest?"

Shen Mengqi shook her head gently, standing stubbornly, opening her eyes, looking at the door, as if waiting for something.

She knew that if she lay down now, she might never get up again.

The night faded.

Finally, there was a familiar figure at the door.

Blue shirt, black hair, clear eyebrows.

This person has accompanied her through countless days, happy and warm.

Now, this person came to send her the last trip.

Shen Mengqi whispered softly, "Take me there."

After a long silence, Su Zimo said, "OK."

Su Zimo's sleeves flickered, and Shen Mengqi, who was not far away, rose into the air, and disappeared in the sky over Pingyang town in no time.

It didn't take long for them to fall into a small valley.

It is now in the early spring, when everything is recovering. Under the hazy night, we can see that the vegetation has grown into tender shoots and is lush.

In the valley, there are springs, clear and cold.

Such a scene is nothing in the realm of cultivation.

All major gates will look for aura with strong aura, green mountains and green waters, and there may be vast seas of clouds, a weeping waterfall, a misty wave, and a rainbow flying ...

All are inaccessible places for mortals.

This valley is naturally not comparable to it, but the truth lies in the fact that there is a breeze, a song of birds and insects, and a fountain of water ...

In the hustle and bustle of this earthly world, on the earth where wars are frequent, this place is a rare pure land, quiet and beautiful.

When they were young, the two accidentally discovered this place and regarded it as a paradise. They belong to a small world where they never wanted to talk to outsiders.

Except when Su Zimo was studying, this is where the two people came most often.

I don't know how many nights they were lying side by side on a small mountain bag in the valley, looking up at the sky, watching the vast and deep starry sky, and dreaming about the future.

Shen Mengqi once said, "If one day we grow old, we will be buried here."

Now she is here.

Su Zimo placed Shen Mengqi on the lawn, looking indifferent and silent, but deep in his eyes, passing through a complex and inexplicable feeling.

For Shen Mengqi, he has nothing to worry about.

When the two of them departed eight years ago, Shen Mengqi's relationship had already ended.

But now, seeing her ending like this, Su Zimo's heart still has a burst of sympathy and compassion.

Shen Mengqi is not bad by nature.

Otherwise, she would not plead for Su Zimo eight years ago and would not remind Su Zimo to be careful about Zhou Dingyun.

Otherwise, eight years later, she would not rebel against the real person in Canglang, which would lead to the murder.

Her temperament is simply not suitable for survival in the cruel practice world.

Even if Canglang did not harm her, one day, sooner or later, she would fall.

That fairy edge ruined her.

"Zimo, in fact, in the past eight years of practice, I haven't been happy at all. I've had enough of the mischief of the cultivation world, and the cruelty and indifference of the cultivation world."

Shen Mengqi was lying at Su Zimo's feet, looking up at the starry sky above her head, her expression blurred, and she murmured softly.

"I used to think how good the days were, carefree and trouble free."

"Even if it's just by your side and watching you reading quietly."

"We make a lot of wishes together every day ..."

Speaking of these wishes, Shen Mengqi smiled unconsciously, her eyes were flashing with light.

But soon these lights faded.

"Just, then ..."

Shen Mengqi told, her voice was getting lower and lower.

Su Zimo listened quietly, always silent.

Near dawn, the stars in the sky are disappearing a little bit.

"This starry sky is ... beautiful, but unfortunately ... never seen again."

Slowly, Shen Mengqi closed her eyes.

Never opened again.

The power of the Forbidden Flower has dissipated.

Su Zimo urged spiritual power and flicked his sleeves.

On the ground, a human-shaped tomb appeared, and the earth was flying, but it did not splash on Shen Mengqi.

Su Zimo put Shen Mengqi into the tomb, just about to bury the soil, but stopped.

Su Zimo's eyelids were slightly drooping, his eyes were calm, he remained motionless, and said nothing.

Just standing quietly.

After a long time, the sky was dawning, and a ray of light scattered the night.

In the tomb, Shen Mengqi looks like a sleeping girl, quiet and peaceful, as if integrated into this valley, regardless of each other.

Under this ray of light, two lines of tears shed in the corner of the girl's eyes.

The teardrops were crystal clear and reflected a blue shirt.

Tears fell, with this figure, buried in the valley with the girl forever.

Finally, Su Zimo took a deep breath, waving his sleeves, and the soil was buried up.

Su Zimo turned around.

Not far away, Shen Nan stood there with grief and tears.

In the future, he will never have any relatives in this world.

Shen Nan's heart was originally full of fear of Su Zimo.

At this moment, Shen Nan had lost his mind and shouted at Su Zimo: "What is wrong with her? An opportunity to become a **** is in front of her. What reason does she not choose? Who can refuse?

"Why did it end up like this? Why ..."

Shen Nan was hysterical, crying out loud, like crazy.

At this time, in his heart, he even hoped that Su Zimo would kill him directly, and there would be no more pain and sorrow.

Su Zimo walked away from the valley. When she passed by Shen Nan, she paused and said quietly, "She is not wrong. It is destiny that is wrong."

Shen Nan froze and sat down weakly.

Su Zimo left and soon disappeared.

Back in Pingyang Town, Su Zimo walked along the long street, watching this familiar scene and object, and his heart filled with a sigh of excitement.

It all starts here.

Because of a fairy tale, the fate of Su Zimo, Shen Mengqi, and Canglang Real Man all changed.

Eight years later, everything ends here.

As if in the midst of meditation, long ago doomed.

Until now, Su Zimo was sure that he truly let go of Shen Mengqi and was truly relieved of the past.

No resentment, no sorrow, no grief.

The past of the two was buried in the valley.

These past events, like enmity and resentment, are like Su Zimo's chest block, precipitated for eight years, and now finally dissipated and turned into powder.

Once the fate of the dust is cut off, but the cause and effect, so that the idea is communicated!

In Dantian, the Linghai surged and rolled up thousands of waves.

Su Zimo felt the opportunity to step into the Golden Dan Realm.

(End of this chapter)

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