Chapter 658 (1/2)

"Qin Linye, I really don't want to kill you."

Scenes flow in Qin Xiaosu's mind, or Qin Xiaoyu's mind.

Some of these pictures are not long ago when she nearly killed Qin Linye, and some of them are not sure how many years ago when she and he fought for life and death.

"But I have no choice."

She opened her eyes.

She wants to go to sleep to recover her state, but her mind keeps going back and forth, making it difficult to sleep for a long time.

Especially when Qin Linye is determined to stop her, but at the last moment she suddenly lets go and lets her kill him

It makes her calm and empty. I don't know how many years of thoughts ripple.

Maybe

It's also because of this that she suddenly left her hand when she was about to kill Qin Linye.

Sorry.

His shadow will always be left in his heart.

It's just

Even she had to admit that she could not forget him.

"Qin Linye, why, you are always haunted."

She murmured to herself, full of disappointment.

She bowed her head and looked at the long river of time flowing quietly forward.

And she, sitting at the end of the river of time and space, sums up and binds parallel universes and parallel time and space.

It's just

She has been in this state for many years.

In this world, nothing is unchangeable!

The only constant is change!

She thought that she could set all variables and make them unique. But over the years, the parallel universes and parallel spacetime that she has been summarizing have not become less, but more and more.

It seems to be a despairing fact that she will never reach the ultimate state.

For the ultimate state, she gave everything.

Watching the death of his parents and relatives, watching the death of his beloved, and even killing him himself, made his soul beat to death.

But now

The truth, however, cruelly points to an almost unreachable realm.

It seems that all she has done, all she has paid, is just futile. The pain, loneliness and emptiness she has suffered are meaningless.

Suddenly, her mind belongs to Qin Xiaosu's experience, memory, have emerged.

When I was a kid, I guess.

Brother and sister depend on each other.

Every bit of everyday life.

The noise of life.

You hate me, I hate you.

You bully me, I let you bully, when I bully you, you also let me

On the one hand is laughter, on the other hand is devoted to life has not finished, it seems that

The road that can never be finished.

"The meaning of life What is it? The ultimate

She can't think about it herself.

Involuntarily, he thought of Qin Linye and all the experiences of Qin Linye in his short two thousand years.

In his life, it seems that

They are fighting to guard xuanhuang star.

In her opinion, his so-called struggles have no meaning at all. It seems that without him, xuanhuang star's future will not change much. However, he still spared no effort to make efforts, maintain and struggle

Until, give everything.

In order to xuanhuang star, pay everything.

In other words, for xuanhuang's family, for her, Qin Xiaosu, for Lin Yaoyao, for all the people who love him and all the people he loves.

Until death.

For a long time, her mind calmed down a little.

She thought of him who would stop him from entering the ultimate way at all costs.

And in the end, when the jade was about to burn, he chose to be merciful and die in her hands.

"The meaning of life is to give..."

She murmured to herself. After a long time, she shook her head again.

"No!"

She recalled the wonderful two thousand years of her reincarnation, and then recalled the emptiness, pain and melancholy of hundreds of millions of years since she stepped on the ultimate road

Faintly, it seems to have a clear understanding.

At this moment, she seemed to see the true meaning of life.

"The meaning of life It's entanglement... "

She looked up, looking through the long river of time, toward the Guixu universe.

Entanglement.

Just like there are men and women, yin and Yang, positive and negative, life and death in this world.

The two opposite concepts are constantly entangled, intertwined and changed, and finally deduce a brilliant life.

No individual has its own meaning.For when he is reduced to solitude, to eternity, he will lose all meaning.