"Dignified Demon Sovereign, supreme, sitting on the beauty of the world, how can you remember a traveler on the mainland of cultivation, a dewy love that is unnecessary."

Jun Jitian wanted to refute subconsciously.

But there was a heart-wrenching pain in his body. He couldn't tell whether it was the pain in the magic core or the pain in the soul.

But he didn't want to lose his temper in front of his daughter who was finally found, so he straightened his back without showing any signs.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in her heart.

Fortunately, if the magic piano space is open today, the contents inside can also be taken out.

She threw a bronze bell with blood marks into Jun Jitian's hands.

The bell made a jingle in the air, drawing an arc and falling into Jun Jitian's hands.

Mu Yan said dumbly: "You can rest assured that Ning Yan's heart is dead, and no one will hold you responsible for a period of dewy love in the tribulation of the red dust."

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "This is the bloodstroke bell she left after she died. Although you may not want it, I think it's best to give it to you. If you really don’t like it, don’t discard it. , Just give it back to me."

"There is another sentence, Ning Yanxin asked me to bring it to you."

"She said: The origin and demise are destiny. I don't hate him. I only wish to live forever and never meet with Jun Chang Jue, the blue sky and the yellow spring."

After Mu Yan said this, she saw the man facing him holding the blood-stripe bell tightly and did not speak for a while.

She felt that Jun Jitian's state seemed a bit wrong.

But before she could see clearly, Jun Jitian said coldly: "The deity knows."

Then quickly disappeared inside the house.

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Since Yun Ruohan informed everyone that Mu Yan was awake, Minwei and Tianhe have been waiting anxiously for news in the room.

As soon as he saw Jun Jitian appearing, Elder Minwei immediately greeted him: "Mozun, the princess agreed to come back with us...Mozun! Mozun! What happened to you?!"

Jun Jitian almost fell to the ground, his body collapsed, his whole person curled up into a ball, shaking violently.

With trembling, the blood-stripe bell in his hand seemed to ding.

It was like a cry of blood.

Low laughter overflowed from his throat.

But this laughter was extremely bleak and desperate, and with a deep hatred, accompanied by a sad ringing, it made people feel flustered.

At this moment, countless voices and images are crazily flooding into Jun Jitian's mind.

...

Feelings are like wind and snow and are impermanent, but they die when they move.

...

——"My name is Jun Xiyuan...Eh, don't go! I'll tell you my name, and I'll be courteous. Should you tell me you too?"

——"Ning Yanxin, why don't you always smile? I think you must look good when you smile."

——"Miss Ning, I thought I had acted clearly enough. I, I have pleased you from the first time I saw you. In this life, my Jun Xiyuan will either be a bachelor or marry you. ."

...

Don't ask to be with you, just want to be with you.

...

——"Yanxin, you are willing to sleep with me, but you do not want to go to court and marry me. But I still regard you as my wife. My Jun Xiyuan swears that I will only love you in this life."

——"Yanxin, we have children! I'm going to be a daddy, I'm going to be a daddy, hehe...Yanxin, you don't know how happy I am."

...

I hope that there will be years to look back, and to regain love with affection.

...