"Who... are you?" Mu Hanyan asked, looking directly into the purple-haired man's eyes.
"If there is reincarnation between life and death, always remember my name - Xu Ming!" The purple-haired man slowly drew out the snake-shaped sword, and blood gushed out.
Even with the protection of the Heart-Protecting Sword, Mu Hanyan's heart meridians still broke bit by bit, her vitality quickly disappeared, her figure gradually became illusory, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Sir!" The heart-wrenching cries of the Fifth Prince and a group of children from aristocratic families were heard beside him.
"Hanyan." Ye Lanxuan's heartbreaking cry was heard in the distance.
Mu Hanyan felt like she was flying up, probably because of Xu Ming's palm. However, all the meridians in her body were broken, and she could no longer feel any pain. She only felt that her body became so light, as if she was about to fly out of this world and out of the cycle of reincarnation in this life.
Warmth came from her body. Mu Hanyan opened her eyes with difficulty and saw the tears in the corners of Ye Lanxun's eyes, as well as the despair and sadness in his eyes. She also felt the warmth in his arms.
Mu Hanyan smiled. Although her vitality was still fading, she could even feel herself slowly becoming nothingness. She also knew that this time, she had no power to turn the situation around. But lying in Ye Lanxun's arms, she didn't feel a trace of regret.
Life gradually comes to an end, only the last trace of consciousness still exists under the protection of the heart-protecting sword, but it has also fallen into silence, perhaps waiting for the next reincarnation.
"Hanyan." Ye Lanxuan gently kissed her forehead, and the tears in his eyes turned bright red. Endless sadness and despair almost swallowed him up. He could hear nothing, see nothing, and only Mu Hanyan's pale face was in his eyes.
Traces of blood soaked through his clothes. He had already been severely injured by the palm strike from the mysterious man in black, and the sword strike that injured Xu Ming had required even more effort. Every meridian in his body burst open, and his Qi Sea was severely damaged.
If his strength had not already reached that of a Sword Saint and he had undergone a complete transformation, even if he did not die from such a serious injury, his cultivation would have been completely wasted.
But all this is no longer important to him. As Mu Hanyan's vitality gradually fades, he becomes disheartened and no longer has any attachment to this world.
"Sir!" All the soldiers and civilians at Beining Pass knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.
The Fifth Prince, Qu Fengting, Mu Cheng, several elders of the Mu family branch, Qi Kaiyun and others were also in great pain and fell to the ground helplessly.
I don’t know who sang the military elegy, the song was so tragic and yet so desolate.
In the distance, the strong man in black stood on the top of the cloud, gazing at the scene in the canyon for a long time and sighed slightly.
Suddenly, a soft singing voice was heard, light and pleasant, like the sound of nature.
No one could understand the language she sang, nor did they know the meaning of the song, but when the song sounded, the sadness in everyone's heart was swept away, and they felt a peace and tranquility they had never experienced before.
Following the sound, I saw a pretty girl standing on the top of the city wall, singing softly with her red lips and making hand gestures.
It was her! The people who arrived later didn't recognize this girl, but the children of the noble families who had been following Mu Hanyan knew her very well, and the other soldiers and civilians at Beining Pass also knew a little about her.
If memory serves, this young woman's name is Ye Yanran, a close friend of Mu Hanyan's. She was brought to her care because she had been seriously injured and had fallen into a deep sleep. Initially, Mu Chengqi and the others had some complaints about her, but only after Mu Chengxuan warned them did they keep their discontent to themselves.
She actually woke up, just at this moment.
No one knew what she was chanting, but everyone could feel that a wonderful and mysterious power was lingering around her.
As she made hand gestures, a ray of white light passed through the endless night sky and enveloped Mu Hanyan.
In an instant, golden light burst out from Mu Hanyan's body, and the figure that had gradually become illusory became clear again.
I don’t know when, a patch of tender green grass grew under my feet, full of vitality.
Hua Yue and the others were all filled with surprise. Clearly, this was the innate magical power that Ye Yanran had grasped during her slumber. Although they didn't know what it was, they could sense the vibrant energy around them, and Mu Hanyan's gradually becoming clearer. They vaguely guessed: Mu Hanyan is saved.
Endless vitality returned to Mu Hanyan's body, reshaping her muscles and consciousness. She also awakened again. Mu Hanyan gazed deeply at Ye Lanxun.
"Hanyan, you... you're okay!" Ye Lanxuan could hardly believe his eyes. The moment Mu Hanyan's last trace of consciousness fell silent, even he thought she would be gone forever.
"I'm fine." Mu Hanyan smiled gently.
She was truly alright. As Ye Yanran sang and a beam of pure white light enveloped her, a mysterious and life-giving power filled her body. All her injuries healed instantly, including her meridians, qi sea, and even her heart meridian.
At this moment, Mu Hanyan was reborn like a phoenix from the ashes!
Another part of the memory of the Aolai divine beast was opened, and countless chaotic images flashed through his mind.
"From now on, you are my divine servant. With my blood, I will grant you rebirth!" In the towering palace, the mysterious and powerful woman cut her wrist and dripped a drop of golden blood onto a girl covered in scars.
Golden blood seeped into the girl's body along the scars, and her whole body emanated a faint golden light. Her pale and bloodless face instantly regained its color, and her long-cold body became warm again.
"I will serve you with my life, I will protect you forever, through life and death." The girl opened her eyes and knelt before her. Her expression was filled with pride and joy.
Thunderous cheers rang out all around, and familiar faces flashed before Mu Hanyan's eyes, telling something excitedly.
Light and shadow shifted, and countless bizarre images flashed before her eyes. It seemed like a war between gods from another time and space, a story centered around that powerful woman. Unfortunately, the images were too ethereal and intermittent, and Mu Hanyan could not comprehend them at all.
"Impossible, you are obviously dead, how could you be alive? Impossible, impossible..." Xu Ming looked at Mu Hanyan in disbelief, muttering to himself, and suddenly, another sword stabbed at him.
"Be careful!" The soldiers and civilians who rushed down from Beining Pass in the distance exclaimed in unison.
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