Chapter 1057: Reveal the Truth

Her delicate body was completely cold in his arms, and his body froze.

"Fool, wake up, wake up, I still have many places in this world that you haven't been to, so don't sleep, okay?"

All the vitality in the golden flames he refined into Nirvana poured into her body, trying to retain even a tiny bit of her body temperature.

"Don't sleep. I know you are joking. I will take you to Donghai Yugu in the next place. It is the place closest to the sun and you can see the most beautiful sunrise. How about you get up? Get up. "

Tears fell on her face, but this time, she really closed her eyes forever.

Her soul was too fragile, too weak to condense. It just turned into a ray of light, wandering around him, and then disappeared into reincarnation between heaven and earth.

"Mengdie~ah~"

Luo Yu held Mengdie in his arms and roared to the sky, his sobbing voice could be heard even in the entire grassland.

This situation reminds me of a song.

Stop here and dare not go any further

Let sadness not be staged

The farewell written in your own hand on the next page

I can't help but refuse

We walked this road too hastily

Embracing unreal desires

It's too late, I can't wait to look back and appreciate it

The scent of magnolia cannot cover the wounds

No longer look at the sun shining through the clouds in the sky

No longer looking for the promised paradise

I no longer lament what you said about the impermanence of things in the world.

Three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed.

The beauty passed away, my love was so great, and now only the flying flowers and dreams are left.

It is difficult to find out what you know only after you are sad...

She left, lying in his arms and walking without any pain.

She waited and endured more than ten years of loneliness in exchange for these three months of happiness.

She has no regrets because she loves him to the deepest extent.

He held her cold body in the wilderness and cried like a child. A man who was decisive in killing and slaughtering millions of troops and whose heart was as solid as iron could cry with such sadness that it was heartbreaking to hear.

After a long time, he kissed her cold lips gently, then took out a large piece of thousand-year-old jade, refined a jade coffin, and put her in it.

He gently caressed and rubbed her cheek, stared at it for a long time before closing the coffin. His true energy dragged the jade coffin into suspension, and he stepped on the purple palace and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Four days later, the atmosphere in the Overlord's Mansion in Scarlet Flame City was extremely solemn. A pale soul-calling sail hung high. In the Overlord's Mansion, there was a tomb made of white jade next to an osmanthus tree.

Luo Yu sat against the grave, drinking heavily, his eyes blurred, without any trace of charm.

Luo Ling, on the other hand, kept burning the paper and crying loudly.

A large group of people in the distance did not dare to disturb him, but they all looked worried.

"Brother, Xiao Ling'er"

Luo Xue had already cried and her eyes were red and swollen.

"Sister, I have never seen Yu so sad. Me, my heart hurts so much. I want to cry~"

Chu Xinlian looked at Luo Yu drinking alcohol in a state of despair, her heart ached like a knife.

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Not to mention her, Qing'er's eyes were already red, and Ling'er kept wiping her tears.

"Sister, should we go and comfort my husband?"

Linger asked.

"No, let Yu stay with Mengdie for a while. He is not a person who can't get over his sadness."

Qing'er shook her head, and then said to the others: "Let's all leave. Let them stay quietly for a while."

Luo Yu's other relatives, friends, parents and others also left separately, leaving only the father and son and a lonely grave.

He kept drinking wine, one jar after another. Luo Ling leaned against Luo Yu and also drank heavily.

I don’t know how long it took, one day, two days, or ten days, the surrounding wine jars almost piled up into a mountain, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled from miles away.

Finally, he took away his father's wine jar.

Luo Yu looked at Luo Ling with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Father, don't drink. If mother knew you were like this, you would be very sad even under the spring."

"Father! Ling'er, you are finally willing to call me father!" Luo Yu showed a hint of excitement.

Luo Ling smiled after hearing this, looked at Mengdie's tombstone, and murmured softly: "Mom has never been willing to tell me about dad, and the most she talks about is her encounter with you and all your deeds.

So since I was a child, there is no trace of my father in my mind, only your heroic deeds, so I admire you, but now I understand that my father is actually by my side.

Because of what my mother told you, your story has always been in my mind and has become a goal that I work hard for and stick to, so you are actually always by my side.

Mom, she has loved and waited for her whole life, but she has no regrets at all. She has given all her life's love to you and me, and I will always be with my father to fulfill the dream that my mother could not fulfill on her own."

"Ling'er"

Hearing this, Luo Yu hugged his son into his arms, his eyes filled with guilt.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. In fact, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for Mengdie."

"No, father, I know. When you accepted me as your disciple, you treated me as your biological son. I don't lack fatherly love. What I wronged you was that you made my mother wait for so many years. However, she finally Waiting for you”

"Ling'er..."

The two father and son finally reconciled before your grave. Did you see all this again...

Half a month later, Luo Yu finally came out of Mengdie's sadness. He still had a big responsibility. He couldn't stop in sadness for too long, and he had to keep moving forward.

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The sad autumn has passed, and there is another year of heavy snowfall. At night, the cold wind is as cold as a knife outside, but inside the room, the spring breeze is lingering, and two figures are lingering and pathos.

Qing'er was lying in Luo Yu's arms, her breath was like orchid, her charming eyes were like silk, and the spring water in her eyes could melt the heart of the strongest man in the world.

Luo Yu held Qing'er's delicate body with one hand and pillowed with the other. His eyes were looking at the ceiling deeply, obviously thinking about something.

"What's wrong, what are you thinking about?"

Qing'er was in his arms, murmuring softly.

"I'm thinking about the secret realm of all things"

Luo Yu smiled, looked away, looked at her exquisite cheeks, and rubbed her hands gently.

"Secret Land of Vientiane"

When Qing'er heard this, there was a strange color in her eyes. She looked up at him and said, "Yu, I won't hide it from you now. Do you know what I have been carrying?"

"What are you carrying? The rise of the demon clan?"

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked.

"That's right"

Qing'er nodded, then hugged Luo Yu tightly with her jade arms, and said: "In the ancient war, our demon tribe made huge sacrifices against the demon tribe.

But later, the four major royal clans of our demon clan, the Dragon clan, the Phoenix clan, the Dragon Turtle Xuanwu clan, and the White Tiger clan were sealed by the Saint in the Mysterious Realm of All Things. I don’t know the specific reason.”

"What, there is such a thing, so your parents are also in the Secret Realm of All Things?"

Luo Yu really showed a shocked look on his face when he heard this.