His eyes fell on a sword that had been hanging on his waist.

Exquisite workmanship and exquisite materials.

But it is not a magic weapon.

But the materials are a little special, and it is very good to use as a general self-defense.

Moonlight Saber, a gift from Ning Xuemo.

I remember when she gave it to him, he was slacking off his waist and wandering around the Sun and Moon Sect, hoping that everyone in the Sun and Moon Sect would know about this...

Later he lost his memory of Ning Xuemo, and the sword was kept in his storage space covered with dust.

It was not until he recovered his memory that he remembered the sword and hung it around his waist again.

He stroked his fingers inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by the sword, as if he could still sense her breath and her temperature on it.

It seemed as if she could still see her proud look when she gave him the sword.

This is the raw material that she obtained after fighting the moonlight pterodactyl for nearly a month, and it is the source of her hard work.

Now the sword is still there, and the person who sent the sword...

The familiar suffocation pain in the heart came again.

He lowered his eyes slightly and stood there for a moment.

He has gone through all the places where Tianci Da 6 should be redirected. Maybe he should go to the Forgetting Country again. After all, he and her also had a lot of things there. Perhaps, maybe he could find her with all her soul there.

He turned his body and headed towards the Eternal Country.

...

The outside world has turned upside down, but the country of Immortal seems to have stopped time, and everything is still the same.

Shen Jiuli walked slowly on the street, even going around the shop from time to time.

He hid his true face and was no different from the people of the Undying Country, so no one noticed him when he was walking around.

These places were the places he and Ning Xuemo were with him or Ning Xuemo himself had just returned from time to time.

I revisited the old place today, but I felt lonely and lonely.

Things are different and people are not enough to stop everything. Tears shed tears first if you want to speak.

This is a lyric that Ning Xuemo once recited in front of him when she was alive. At that time, she held his neck in his arms. Memorizing these words was just "forced to say sorrow to write new words". How could she think that it would become a proverb?

He wandered around the country of dying.

I buy a few things from time to time, and she likes them very much.

Now he bought it but no one can give it away, so he can only put it in the storage space...

He even bought another bun, which was lifted up like a lantern and put down like a chrysanthemum. Every bun was filled with artistic atmosphere.

He remembered that when he brought her here the first time he bought this one, she ate it very sweetly...

He slowly ate the buns.

The buns are actually delicious, but after he ate them, he felt bitter in his mouth and astringent in his throat.

Shen Nianmo also woke up, poked his head out of his sleeve, staring at the half-eating bun in his hand, and was very curious: "Father, is this delicious? Nianmo also wants to eat..."

Shen Jiuli flicked the stone shell with his finger: "You can't eat it now. I'll eat it when you have teeth after you are born."

Shen Nianmo pursed his lips inside, stretched out his hand and touched the stone scalp: "Father, when will I be born?"

Shen Jiuli paused: "As the saying goes, ten months of pregnancy, the melon will fall. You are six months old now, and you should have four months left."

Shen Nianmo turned over inside, and his little feet fluttered in water: "It will take so long..."

Shen Jiuli stuffed him back into his sleeve: "Grow well inside, grow up quickly!"
Chapter completed!