Volume 1 Chapter 3519 Appearance

At the moment when Li Wan'er died, he gradually understood that it was Liu Tianhao who had injected a Saint King's mark into Li Wan'er's body before his death. When this mark touched the abnormal power, it would explode and turn into a sharp sword to pierce Li Wan'er's body.

And the Dragon King's power that Li Hanxue injected into Li Wan'er's body was this abnormal power!

"Why is this happening? Why punish me like this?" Li Hanxue roared to the sky with all his might. After losing Su Xiaoya, he was devastated. His life seemed to have lost all its colors and brilliance, but at least he was still alive.

But after losing Li Wan'er, Li Hanxue felt that the meaning of his life as a human being had been completely crushed!

There was no one in this world worth lingering on. What was the meaning of living in this world?

Li Hanxue's heart was ashen, and his black hair instantly turned white like snow, and then turned gray, the same color as the sky and the earth. Everything turned into a meaningless death gray.

Li Hanxue stared blankly at Li Wan'er, whose expression was distorted and full of shock and confusion, and burst into tears: "Wan'er, I'm sorry, it was Dad who killed you... It was Dad who killed you..."

The running tears quickly froze in the ice and snow, and turned into tiny icicles on Li Hanxue's face. The excessive sadness made Li Hanxue even have difficulty breathing. He gasped and picked up Li Wan'er.

"Wan'er, let's go home, Dad will take you home."

Li Hanxue struggled to straighten his gradually hunched body, turned around numbly, and a red light appeared in the corner of his eyes. Li Hanxue would not care about these things, but this red light was deeply engraved in his mind, freezing his steps.

He slowly turned his body and looked forward. The gray world was dyed with bright red because of the red plum forest in front of him. At the end of the white snow and red plums, there was a wooden palace. The orange lights swayed between the snow-white world, conveying touching warmth to the world.

The night was darker and the wind was stronger.

Li Hanxue stood in the howling snow. Although his body was so old that he had no strength to hug Li Wan'er, he still stood there motionless, staring at the wooden palace at the end of the red plum forest.

Under the warm yellow light, in the courtyard where the wind and snow were howling, it seemed that there was a snow-white figure dancing in the wind, like an elf in the snow, drilling into the depths of Li Hanxue's sea of ​​consciousness little by little, overlapping with the memories of the past.

"Li Hanxue, you are such a scoundrel..."

"If you had met me first instead of Su Xiaoya, would our ending be different?"

"Li Hanxue, you are such a heartless person, go fight for your Su Xiaoya, from now on my affairs have nothing to do with you..."

"Hanxue, I love you..."

A series of memories hit Li Hanxue's sea of ​​consciousness fiercely. Li Hanxue looked at the end of the palace. Under that red light, there was a beautiful girl wearing a red cloak.

It was she who saved Li Hanxue's hopeless life and gave Li Hanxue the warmth that no one else could give.

"Ah..."

Li Hanxue seemed to be in a mental storm, kneeling on the snow, covering her head and screaming in pain, her white hair constantly changing between black and white, and her old face gradually regaining youth.

Real and illusory memories were broken and overlapped again and again, and in the end Li Hanxue couldn't see what was true and what was false.

"Hoo...Hoo...Hoo..."

After a long time, Li Hanxue was panting heavily, sweat pouring down his face. He glanced at Li Wan'er lying on the snow, his expression was extremely complicated.

Li Wan'er's body turned into a wisp of snow-white smoke in the wind and disappeared with the wind.

With the disappearance of Li Wan'er, the surrounding white snow also retreated rapidly like a spring tide, the endless night, the soaked red plums, the warm yellow palace...all disappeared.

Surrounding Li Hanxue was only the endless night.

This night reminded Li Hanxue of the unforgettable pain. He drew out the Kongkong Wumai and injected it into Su Xiaoya's body.

Yes, this is Xuanming Mountain! Where the story begins.

The former beasts are still roaring at the top of their lungs, and the heavy night still makes people feel depressed, heavy and desperate as in the past.

Li Hanxue clenched his fists, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, but this anger was only fleeting.

Because he had no right to be angry, if someone else played him like this, he could have ten thousand reasons to be angry.

But when facing Su Xiaoya, he couldn't even find a reason to be angry!

No matter what, it was Li Hanxue who betrayed Su Xiaoya first, not Su Xiaoya who betrayed Li Hanxue, this is an undeniable fact.

"Xiaoya, is this your punishment for me?"

Li Hanxue shouted loudly into the void, his voice echoed in the bottomless abyss, like the howling of a night ghost, but no one answered.

Li Hanxue stood up from the ground, his long white hair had completely returned to black, and his dying body had also returned to a powerful body of the supreme realm. He remembered all his memories, and everything came back!

"Xiaoya, I know you are here, this is all an illusion, right? Only you and I are real here, come out." Li Hanxue said, "Xiaoya, come out to see me!"

There was still a dead silence on all sides, and no one answered.

Li Hanxue said: "Xiaoya, I want to see you. The purpose of my coming here is to see you. What do you want me to do in order to show up?"

The dark night suddenly shrank like a big umbrella, tightening the entire sky, and Li Hanxue's heart also tightened suddenly. A graceful girl came out of the dark forest. She was wearing a black long dress, blending into the night.

Her snow-white and delicate face was particularly conspicuous against the backdrop of the night. Her soft long hair was scattered casually, lazy and beautiful. The seemingly careless look had a fatal charm that Li Hanxue could not resist.

The moment Li Hanxue saw her, his heart was shocked, and his whole body was like an electric shock. An indescribable excitement and joy surged in his heart. This was a feeling that no one could give him. Only Su Xiaoya could give him this feeling.

Li Hanxue was not an emotional person, but he was obsessed with this feeling, whether in the past or now, it has always been the case.

However, Su Xiaoya's eyes were cold, and there was no smile on her face. She would not sweetly call Li Hanxue "Brother Hanxue" in front of him, because everything had changed. She was no longer the kind and simple Su Xiaoya. The four words "Brother Hanxue" might have become a memory.