Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1107 Lan Yanchu, fall
The divine artifact long sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, with sharp power, it snapped off two of Han Lingxiao's fingers.

A female stream can also hurt a fairy.

Han Lingxiao felt the pain from his palm, he hadn't felt this strange feeling for a long time.

A sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, and the hand that was holding the artifact long sword slowly loosened.

At this moment, Lan Yanchu finally exhausted all her strength.

"I"

Lan Yanchu's body was like a kite with a broken thread, falling weakly downward.

This sword not only hurt Han Lingxiao, but also cut off all her vitality.

She was injured by Han Lingxiao, she was already dying, and she lost her strength to use the divine weapon long sword, her physical condition worsened, Lan Yanchu had no chance of surviving.

"I don't regret it at all."

Still, that's what she wanted to do.

"Father, mother, I did not embarrass you."

A smile appeared on Lan Yanchu's pale face.

If you are born as a human being, you will not be sorry.

In her whole life, she has been neither rape nor evil, neither evil nor poisonous. She dare not say that she is aboveboard, but her actions can be regarded as decent, and she is worthy of treating anyone.

Lan Yanchu turned her head, her eyes shifted to Su Bujin.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again in this form."

The corner of Lan Yanchu's mouth showed bitterness.

Before Ziyunzong was slaughtered, Lan Yanchu had never hated Su Bujin.

It is true that Lan Yanchu has Jialou Tian in her heart, and it is true that she is a little jealous of Su Bujin.

But she never hurt Su Bujin from the beginning to the end.

Maybe in terms of Jialoutian, Lan Yanchu was a little narrow-minded, but she was not indiscriminate.

She knows the general idea, has human nature, abides by etiquette, and is sensible. If Jialoutian hadn't appeared, maybe Lan Yanchu would have married someone else a long time ago and become a virtuous and virtuous wife.

It's just that fate likes to play tricks on people, so Lan Yanchu met Jialoutian, but she also brought Su Bujin with her.

But even so, Lan Yanchu did not become a vicious woman who would use any means in her emotions and do everything she could.

She is a decent person with a righteous heart.

She knows what is right, what is wrong, what should be done, and what should be changed.

Lan Yanchu's three views are very upright. Since she is not as good as Su Bujin, she should work hard to improve herself. This is why she came to the Leftovers from Ziyunzong alone.

Lan Yanchu was naturally angry about Ziyunzong being slaughtered.

Not just anger, but resentment.

Ziyunzong is her home, where her parents, her fellow disciples, and all her fond memories are there.

Such a place so important to Lan Yanchu was suddenly wiped out, anyone would lose their minds in pain.

After Lan Yanchu found out that this matter was related to Su Bujin, she really wanted to kill Su Bujin.

Is there anything bigger than parental hatred in this world?
If you don't even avenge your parents, is it still a person?

At that time, Lan Yanchu had only one thought in mind, that is to find Su Bujin immediately and kill her.

Therefore, Lan Yanchu came with a sword.

Obviously she resented Su Bujin so much, and she was so angry in her heart, but when Lan Yanchu really saw what happened to Qiyuan Realm, her heart still had waves.

She really intended to swing that sword at Su Bujin.

However, at the moment the sword fell, her conscience made her change the direction of the sword.

She didn't know if her choice was correct, but she had to admit that the moment she changed Jianfeng, she felt very comfortable.

what is right

What you think is right is right.

"Su Bujin, you must succeed!"

So, nothing to regret at all.

"However, it's still a bit regrettable."

Finally, Lan Yanchu looked in a certain direction.

Following her gaze, one can see that Jialoutian's primordial spirit has gradually become dim.

Jialoutian is really the person engraved in her mind.

Since we met, we will never forget.

Lan Yanchu's eyes darkened, and her consciousness began to blur.

Maybe he was going to die.

It is said that before a person dies, there may be memories of the past.

Lan Yanchu saw it now.

Lan Yan first saw the memories of the past. In the picture, she and Yu Miaomiao were standing on the black ocean, and Yu Miaomiao was telling her a story.

That was a memory from long ago.

Yu Miaomiao said that her previous life was a small puddle.

Small puddle?
Lan Yanchu thought this statement was quite funny.

There was a bird on top of the puddle.

They have all changed through endless ages.

The puddle continued to expand and became a sea, called Beiming Sea.

The bird gradually grew and turned into a divine bird, called the golden-winged roc.

Birds accompany Beiming, and seas follow Dapeng.

The golden-winged roc often hovers over the Beiming Sea, and has spent countless years with the Beiming Sea.

Suddenly one day, the golden-winged roc flew away and never returned to Beiminghai.

"I've been having the same dream. In the dream, I stayed where I was, watching you get farther and farther away from me. I stretched out my hand, but I couldn't catch anything."

At the last moment of her life, the picture in her dream appeared in front of Lan Yanchu's eyes.

The dream she had been sitting on for 40 years.

For the past 40 years, every night that familiar picture will appear, as well as that familiar person.

It's just a pity that it doesn't belong to her.

Just like the golden-winged roc, it never belonged to Beiminghai.

It is said that wishful thinking can only move oneself, but a person lives for a lifetime, isn't it just for himself?
Lan Yanchu never regretted falling in love with a man who was doomed to be fruitless, just like she did not regret sacrificing her life.

There is no result, but there is a process.

Leaving aside the irony from the world, the process of truly loving someone is far more intoxicating than the result of becoming a partner.

"Beiming is still there, and Dapeng is not returning. You and I are destined to miss out."

Lan Yanchu squirmed her lips and said something softly.

The final relief, no melancholy, no unwillingness, reserved a bit of dignity for her.

"What you lack, it's time to give it to you."

Lan Yanchu said something like this, but she didn't know what it meant.

Immediately, Lan Yanchu's eyes slowly closed, her life finally came to an end.

"Never forget in the past life, farewell in this life forever, Jialou. See you in the next life."

With the last word falling, Lan Yanchu's vitality finally disappeared.

The falling of dust is not enough to move the world.

Maybe many years later, no one will remember that there was once a female cultivator who walked out of a small sect, embarked on the path of her own choice, obtained a supreme opportunity, and even hurt an immortal at the end of her life.

Who will remember?

The world is big, and you and I are dust in the world.

Life is complicated, it is better to live boldly.

We are all extraordinary.

World, goodbye.

(End of this chapter)