Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

The terrain of Tianhuang Mountain is strange and full of dangers. The beasts here are ferocious, and the branches and trees are old and vicissitudes after thousands of years of precipitation.

But these are not problems.

When Nalan Zhenyue and his group rushed to Tianhuang Mountain and cleared all obstacles, it was already night.

Baibu Shenhua is on the cliff of Tianhuang Mountain, close to the moon, it seems that the full moon can be touched by reaching out, and the soft moonlight shines on the body, like a sacred light.

During the journey, Nalan Zhenyue saw a dilapidated bamboo house in Tianhuang Mountain, which had been trampled by wild animals, but it was still visible that it was a small courtyard.

There used to be his happiest but also most painful memories.

Tonight's luminous light is unusually round, like a silver plate, and the red dress is graceful, with the most beautiful arc.

The waterfall-like long hair fluttered with the wind, and the blood slid down the fingertips along the arm, exuding a flamboyant and poignant light under the moonlight, and the rustling sound from among the leaves seemed to be singing a swan song without a future .

Nalan Zhenyue saw the figure on the cliff. From their perspective, that figure seemed to be close to the moon.

Nalan Zhenyue's heart shrank suddenly, her pupils also shrank, she flew up to the cliff, Fatty and the others really wanted to follow, but they were blocked by Da Kuang, who shook his head and let out a long sigh.

Under the moonlight, the delicate flowers blooming on the cliff have the most poignant figure, ready to bloom.

When her footsteps landed, he looked back and smiled brightly. She had never seen such a smile before, but it was also shockingly beautiful.

"You're still here."

"why?"

He slightly lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings, as if he was about to spread his wings, he said: "I don't need to live anymore, I am satisfied with this life."

Nalan Zhenyue's heart twitched suddenly, "Why do you say that? Isn't it good? Aren't we all good? We will be good in the future, isn't this good?"

He shook his head, and met Nalan Zhenyue's eyes. On that delicate face, there was the most poignant and touching smile.

The distance between the two is not very far, but it seems to be separated by a Milky Way.

He said slowly, "Look, are these flowers beautiful?"

A gust of night wind caressed past, and the flower buds trembled slightly.

Only then did Nalan Zhenyue see clearly that the hundred-step divine flowers were actually twin stalks, and each flower had two buds, which were just about to bloom. Delicate, so beautiful, just like the man in the flowers, beautiful and alluring.

A red dress is always his symbol, only he can wear red so beautifully.

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes fell on his hands, the blood was continuously flowing, overflowing from the fingertips, and then flowing into the soil, nourishing the Baibu Divine Flower.

The light around him is like a firefly, slowly spreading around, being absorbed by those hundred-step divine flowers.

He smiled so beautifully.

"Why is this, why is this?"

Tears fell suddenly, she didn't want to see the death of the people around her again, one Xile was enough to make her sad, why did she have to go through it again?

She said, "You come back first, let's find another way, shall we?"

"There must be a way! I will definitely find a way!!!"

He shook his head and called her name, "Zhenyue, my mother was a curse master in her lifetime."