Chapter 355

Anyang County City.

The night wind is cold and cool, and the soft moonlight is like mercury pouring down, reflecting all the stone pavement into a silvery white color.

Ji Yuenian walked up the stone bridge hung with lanterns, and what he saw was a beautiful girl in a moon-white dress.

The bright white moonlight fell down, which further reflected her celestial appearance.

Ji Yuenian was slightly stunned, moved his lips, and said, "Zhao..."

The word "Yinyue" was still not uttered after all.

Whether in the memory of the ancient true spirit, or in the lonely and cold dream of the soul, Ji Yuenian never really faced Zhao Yinyue.

Zhao Yinyue lowered her eyes, quietly looked at Ji Yuenian at the bottom of the stone steps, and said softly, "Nian'er."

Ji Yuenian's heart trembled, subconsciously avoided her gaze, and fell silent.

Zhao Yinyue stared fixedly at his side face that was very similar to her own, there was a little pity in the depths of her eyes, a little distressed, and even a little complicated and relieved.

The cold wind of the cold night blew across the stone bridge, gently lifting the corners of her moon-white dress.

"Nian'er, this should be the first time you have met me."

Ji Yue said in a young voice, "Is it the last time, too?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yinyue just laughed.

Cold and soft fingers caressed Ji Yuenian's long black hair. Ji Yuenian was taken aback, but he didn't try to avoid it.

"It's really so similar to what I was born with," Zhao Yinyue chuckled, and gently helped Ji Yuenian tie up her loose hair, "Nian'er, you can no longer use that Buddha mantra."

After saying this, the world seemed to be completely still, and there seemed to be a vast and great ancient gaze.

Zhao Yinyue never cared about these indistinct and terrifying changes around her. Yuebai gauze sleeves danced lightly, tied up Ji Yuenian's hair, and said: "Mother, I'm sorry, mother is not a good mother, but after all, mother I can't bear to see you sink, that Luoxue Divine Sword is something left to you by your mother, you must treat it well."

His words were rather cryptic, and in just a few words, Ji Yuenian couldn't help but tremble, and even the true spirit had a terrifying chill.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yinyue's soft voice vaguely reached her ears.

"Nian'er, mother is gone, you have to take care of yourself."

Ji Yuenian turned his head suddenly, but there was no one behind him.

The cold night wind whirled and whirled, blowing his freshly tied hair into the air.

Ji Yuenian walked down the stone bridge, raised his eyes and looked around, feeling an indescribable sense of loss welling up in the depths of his mind.

"Mom, I'm so tired."

……

The ancient power diffused from an unknown place and penetrated into the depths of Ji Yuenian's true spirit without hindrance.

All the memories of the true spirit and soul of "Zhao Yinyue" were stripped out and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The 16 years of Zhao Yinyue's existence seem to have been completely erased, and no one will remember it anymore.

Now in Ji Yuenian's memory, only Princess Aoli from Zhaoming Mountain is left.

Zhao Yinyue is Princess Ao Li, but Princess Ao Li is not Zhao Yinyue.

Apart from these, there are still four unforgettable words, which have not been corroded by the ancient power, but have been deeply seared into the depths of Ji Yuenian's true spirit over and over again.

In a trance, Ji Yuenian woke up from his slumber, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured subconsciously: "Luoxue Excalibur..."

Luoxue Excalibur.

……

(End of this chapter)

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