Chapter 1,209 Yamamoto Wuyou!

Cut in the past, hurt in the present, this method of time is similar to Meng Hao's time technique, but they are completely different!

One is fundamental, the other is floating!

As Ji Dongyang's figure disappeared, Meng Hao took a step forward, changed direction, and stepped into another teleportation array. Because of Ji Dongyang's appearance and obstruction, Meng Hao had to spend more time before he appeared in the teleportation array of Kunlun Road!

Almost at the moment when his figure appeared, Meng Hao saw Kunlun Road!

The entire Kunlun Road, the clouds and mist fairy mountains, are majestic, with birds singing and flowers blooming, like a fairyland. When you look at it, there is nothing else unusual, except that on one of the peaks in the distance, there is thunder roaring at this moment, and even in the sky above this peak, there are rolling dark clouds, which are out of tune with the surroundings.

At the moment he saw the mountain, Meng Hao saw a figure between the sky and the earth of the mountain, releasing like offering sacrifices to the heavens. Every time he waved his sleeves, the sky and the earth changed color and roared.

It was a vicissitudes of life old man, Meng Hao was unfamiliar with him, but Meng Hao was very familiar with the other old man beside him, that was... Dan Gui!

Meng Hao's heart thumped, and he suddenly flew out and headed straight for the mountain. His arrival immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of Kunlun Dao. Moreover, because of Meng Hao's forced entry, countless disciples flew out, and a series of spiritual consciousness condensed in an instant.

"Let him in!" The formation of Kunlun Dao was about to unfold at this moment. At this time, a vicissitudes of life voice spread in all directions. The one who said this was the vicissitudes of life old man who resisted the vortex between heaven and earth. Dan Gui beside him also saw Meng Hao in the distance, with a complicated look. There was also a sigh.

Meng Hao was extremely fast. He came in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the space and appeared in the sky of this mountain, standing in front of Dan Gui and the old man.

As soon as Meng Hao appeared, his body shook violently, because he immediately saw. On the mountain below, there was a... jade coffin!

Around the jade coffin, there were many disciples of Kunlun Dao, with sad expressions. They were sitting cross-legged and casting spells, as if they were trying to find a way to bring the jade person in the coffin back to life!

"You are late... her soul was scattered in the early morning yesterday." Dan Gui spoke softly in a hoarse voice.

"I have invited the ancestors to help Chu Yuyan condense her soul again, but unfortunately... I still can't make the dissipated soul come back again."

Meng Hao's body trembled, his mind was buzzing, he seemed to be unable to hear Dan Gui's words, staring blankly at Chu Yuyan in the coffin, who seemed to be sleeping.

Even now. Meng Hao still felt that all this was too sudden, so sudden that he couldn't accept it, and made him feel that this was impossible.

"How could this happen..." Meng Hao murmured. His heart was aching, and he walked out and walked towards the coffin. As he approached, the disciples of Kunlun Dao around the coffin opened their eyes one by one. When they looked at Meng Hao, they were all angry.

"Get out of here. You don't deserve to be here!"

"You are Meng Hao? The person that Junior Sister Chu can never forget is you? You don't deserve to be here!"

"You are so heartless and disloyal, don't desecrate the body of Senior Sister Chu!!" Those disciples of Kunlun Dao who were able to be here were all friends that Chu Yuyan made during her time in Kunlun Dao. Among them were her sisters and people who admired her. At this moment, when they saw Meng Hao in this sadness, they immediately vented.

These words fell into Meng Hao's ears, and Meng Hao's heart was even more painful. When he walked away in silence, a young man among those disciples suddenly stood up, with red eyes, and roared at Meng Hao.

"Are you a man or not? Do you know the friendship that Junior Sister Chu has for you? You know it, but you cruelly rejected it. What are you doing here now? Get out!" The young man raised his right hand and pointed at Meng Hao. Suddenly, a magic appeared and he rushed towards Meng Hao.

As soon as he made a move, other disciples around him made moves. Meng Hao remained silent and did not dodge. He continued to walk forward. Amid the roar, Dan Gui's low roar echoed in the sky.

"Stop, get out of the way. No one is more qualified to see Yan'er than him!"

Dan Gui's voice was like thunder, roaring in all directions. Only then did the disciples stop one by one. They stared at Meng Hao and slowly dispersed.

"Chu Yuyan waited for you for many years until she died. I feel it's not worth it for her!" A woman said coldly as she walked past Meng Hao.

"I don't know why Junior Sister Chu's soul suddenly dissipated, but I know that she was seriously injured when she returned last time!"

"Her injuries have never improved, don't tell me you don't know why!"

"Meng Hao, Meng Hao... Even if you are famous in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, you must never forget that you owe a woman too much." These fellow disciples of Chu Yuyan walked past Meng Hao with resentment and sorrow, saying one word after another.

These words, like unstoppable swords, all pierced Meng Hao's heart at this moment, even his strong body could not stop it at all.

His heart was even more painful, his face was much paler, and he walked by silently, letting those people say so, until he walked to the coffin and looked down at Chu Yuyan lying inside.

A white gown, a beautiful face, and skin that could be blown away. If it weren't for the paleness without any blood, Meng Hao would have thought Chu Yuyan was sleeping.

However, the aura of death on his body was already thick, and the distance between life and death, between yin and yang, seemed to be endless.

Meng Hao's mind was blank. He stared at Chu Yuyan blankly. He had never thought that he would see this scene one day... Although the Nine Seas Divine Realm back then was similar, Chu Yuyan did not die in the end.

But now... Meng Hao's body trembled. He slowly raised his right hand and gently placed it on Chu Yuyan's brow. His body trembled even more after a sweep of his consciousness.

"Dead..." Meng Hao murmured. His heart was in pain, and the past scene seemed to emerge in front of his eyes. In that scene, Chu Yuyan stood beside Wang Tengfei, and the two of them were like a couple of gods.

In that scene, Chu Yuyan and himself were in the valley. Scenes changed in front of Meng Hao's eyes, the experience of Ziyun Sect, the meeting in the South Region, Chu Yuyan's complicated eyes when he married Xu Qing, and the face that seemed to be smiling but crying silently.

All this lingered in Meng Hao's mind for a long time.

Pride is Chu Yuyan's character. In this character, when she realized that Meng Hao would not choose her, she chose to leave. She thought she could forget, but in fact, in the end, she understood one thing.

"You can choose not to love me, but I... can only choose between loving you and loving you more."

So, after she saw Meng Hao again in the Ninth Sea, she was very happy and satisfied. No matter how she looked, her heart was full of beauty during those days. She hoped that it could last longer, not for a lifetime, but only for the passage of time to be slower and slower.

So, in the Wind Realm, when she saw Meng Hao's persistence and heard Meng Hao's unwilling roar, she did not hesitate at all, and did not consider herself at all. She chose to break through at an incorrect time, even if... she risked her own cultivation, even if... she was seriously injured.

Even at that time, she did not consider any consequences. The only thing she considered... was to help Meng Hao.

She did it, even if Meng Hao at that time would look back at her...

"Silly... Maybe he likes Xu Qing because of Xu Qing's stupidity..." This was Chu Yuyan's inner sigh when she stepped into the vortex outside the Rufeng Realm.

As these thoughts emerged in Meng Hao's mind, Meng Hao's face became paler and paler. When Chu Yuyan's smile in his memory slowly occupied all his memories, Meng Hao felt that his heart... had cracked.

She did it, making Meng Hao feel deeply sorry for her from the bottom of his heart... This apology was so great that Meng Hao could never forget this woman in his life.

"How could this happen..." Meng Hao murmured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, a cold voice, with anger, came from the sky, like thunder rolling, shaking the earth!

"Meng Hao, she chose you, I can only wish her the best... I hope she is happy, I hope she is happy..."

"But you, why are you so cruel!"

"If you don't like her, why do you provoke her? If you don't choose her, why do you give her hope... and why... snatch her away from me!!"

"Meng Hao!!" The voice was filled with endless anger, and even more overwhelming grief and indignation. When it descended from the sky, a huge figure came roaring from the sky, with stars shining between his eyebrows. It was... Wang Tengfei, whose blood of God was awakened! !

Wang Tengfei's roar was so loud that the sky changed color. His figure came like a meteor and rushed straight to Meng Hao. When he was close, he punched out and landed on Meng Hao's chest. Meng Hao did not resist. Wang Tengfei's voice, in his mind, exploded like thunder.

Blood spurted out, and Meng Hao's face became even paler. He was not without feelings for Chu Yuyan, but compared to Xu Qing, Xu Qing was more important to Meng Hao.

But this does not mean that he is indifferent to Chu Yuyan. He hopes from the bottom of his heart that Chu Yuyan can be happy, have her own life, forget the past, and walk out of her own wonderful life.

Meng Hao has never considered whether this idea is... selfish, but now, looking at Chu Yuyan's body and listening to Wang Tengfei's roar, Meng Hao's heart is torn, and in the pain, he understands his selfishness.

"The mountain is worry-free, because of the snow, the water is worry-free, because of the wind, it wrinkles..." Meng Hao murmured bitterly. (To be continued) R580

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