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The soul is broken and scattered in the world, and the bright moon in the sky urges evil thoughts. Killing demons is the destination. When the moon and sun star shattered, Ling Qingyue saw everything clearly. The soul is trapped in the waning moon, and the original heart is hidden between the sharp edges. What is the value of being dependent on others? How can you be willing to just be a victim? The spiritual stone hangs high in the center of the formation, and the waning moon takes on a new look, dazzling with brilliance. She stood up from the ground, held the clearest spiritual stone, and at the same time rewrote the cruelest ending, blessing the three realms in the name of God. At dawn, the punishment from heaven has arrived. The wind surrounded her and carried everything away. In this reincarnation, the gods resisted the punishment of heaven and expanded the universe, and the exquisite jade never fainted. When they met again, the wind stopped in her ears, but it felt so strange. She saw that his eyes were full of alienation, and there was no tenderness like before. When she turned around and walked towards Hanyuan, she heard him say: "Fairy, come back, our wedding clothes have fallen off." The ice and snow melted, the wind was gentle and smooth, and she was finally able to hold the wind that had stayed with her for hundreds of years. [Small Theater] "Her understanding of love in this life originated from you." Jiang Nianqing looked at the devil with scarlet eyes. "But she doesn't love you, she should only love herself." "Only in this way can she protect herself." The two lives were entangled, and he had regrets in his heart. He warmed her with the wind and gave her flowers. The moonlight was very beautiful, and when the bright moon appeared, Jiang Nianqing saw her dancing gracefully on the cliff. And after all, he was no longer by her side.