Chapter 1880 (1/2)

She closed her eyes and whispered, ”Xuanmu, it's been ten years for you, but for me, everything seems to be still in front of you.”

Xi Yue slowly narrated in a quiet voice what happened on the top of Cangshan Mountain that day.

When Xuanmu heard that Xi Yue watched his relatives and friends die in front of him, and even Nangong Yu left her at last, his eyes filled with strong regret and heartache.

The hand hanging from his side tightly clenched. Xuanmu thought, at that time, if he left later, if he came back earlier, would Xi he not have to suffer from this?

Xi Yue said these things with a calm expression, but her voice was weak and hoarse, and she smiled at shangxuanmu's regretful eyes. ”After the death of the disaster, I seem to have disorganized the time and space, to a strange place, when I return to Siam, it is now ten years later.”

She didn't say anything about the resurrection of Nangong Yu.

One is because it involves the origin of wood, the other is because it is only a vague hope, the spiritual sustenance of her now, but before it is really realized, it is just a mirror.

Xuanmu asked, ”where are you now? When I'm done with what I'm doing, I'll go and see you. ”

”Tianfu city in Qingyun realm.”

Xuanmu kept the address in his mind.

This fight can't go on. Xuanmu chooses to admit defeat and the two teleport out of the fight.

On the southwest side of the trading area is the place for cultivating immortals, and there is even a tea room for monks' gathering and chatting.

Xi Yue and Xuanmu choose a teahouse to sit down and look at their former roommate sitting opposite to them. Thinking of Nangong Yu's confrontation with Xuanmu on that day, she looks dazed and sad.

It is clear that the original picture is still clearly reflected in my mind, but it has been like another world, and can no longer be recovered.