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Chapter four hundred and twentieth

When a woman is kneading clay portraits, she looks very focused.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were deep and distant. If you observe carefully, you could still see a sense of sadness in her eyes.

There are thousands of emotions in the world, and there are many kinds of sorrow.

But Bai Ze had never seen the sadness in the woman's eyes.

This is a kind of sorrow that belongs to the Creator and compassion for the fate of all beings.

Bai Ze quietly shrank aside and watched the woman pinch the person, her snow-white fur color was as pure as a white cloud.

It looks at the woman for a while, and then the flowing clouds in the sky for a while.

The Liuyun was constantly fading, which made Bai Ze very worried. It was worried that before the woman could pinch the clay man, the Liuyun would disappear.

He carefully bit the woman's pants, made a whimpering sound of praying, urging the woman to speed up her movements.

"Why, I'm too slow to think of me?"

Bai Ze nodded desperately.

"If it's a different person, why should I do it myself? Just just pick a willow branch and dip it in some mud. But he is different..."

Bai Ze looked at the woman in confusion, his black and white eyes were full of confusion.

The woman stopped the movement in her hand, pinched the horn on its head, and said gently: "Because there is only one him in the sky and the earth."

Bai Ze felt enlightened and his confusion became deeper.

It doesn't know who he is in the woman's mouth, nor does it know what his relationship has with the flowing clouds in the sky.

However, due to the identity of a woman, it dared not ask anything more.

Bai Ze has become the nightmare in the hearts of many demon kings for two thousand years.

But in front of the woman, it could only put away its minions.

Because it knows that if the woman in front of her is angry, the whole world will fall into great fear.

No matter how many people she kills or how many demons she kills, the Heavenly Dao will not care about it.

This is the true way of heaven.

The woman's movements were very slow. Bai Ze only dared to worry about Liuyun, but did not dare to urge the woman's movements again.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and only a shallow phantom was left in the flowing clouds.

Bai Ze had to squint his eyes carefully before he could detect its existence. It used its supreme magical power to forbid the wind in Xianlin Valley, and he was afraid that it would be blown away by the wind.

At this time, the clay figure in the woman's hands has gradually taken shape and has distinct facial features.

This is a man.

Wearing a black armor, standing on the earth and looking up at the sky.

It seemed as if he was the only one in heaven and earth.

His expression looked full of sadness, and the gods were also moved when they saw it.

Every piece of black armor on the clothes was covered with scars, and there was also a shallow scar on the forehead.

Bai Ze has seen countless handsome men, but men do not belong to any of them.

He is not perfect. But where he is, no one can ignore his existence.

Just like the desert can never hide the sun's light.

This light is restrained, like a piece of uncensored jade. Apart from time, there is only love and hate.

Bai Ze ate every day and ate when he was full.

Never had any feelings.

But when it stared at the man's face, emotions surged like a tide in the depths of its soul, and fog rose in its delicate and transparent eyes.

Bai Ze's body began to tremble, and it could not stare at the man's face. However, it was reluctant to take its eyes away.

While Bai Ze was staring at the man's mud statue, the woman was also staring at it.

"You still remember him."

Bai Ze was stunned, came to his senses, and shook his head at the woman.

"You may not remember now, but one day you will remember who he is."

After saying this, the woman gently put the man's clay statue on the ground.

Bai Ze was puzzled and even wanted to rush forward to stop him.

It instinctively felt that a man could never lie down, that he should stand between heaven and earth, look down on the eternal sky until the end of the world.

"He is tired, so it's better to give him a rest."

The man lying flat on the ground merged with the plants and trees, looking very harmonious.

When standing, I stand tall and stand tall, but when I lie down, I feel like inconspicuous dust.

The woman put the man's mud statue and stood up again. She waved to the flowing clouds in the sky.

So the flowing cloud that had never been touched by Bai Ze turned into a gentle cloud flying down from the sky and lingered between the woman's fingers.

The flowing clouds surround the fingers. The woman's expression became particularly serious.

It seemed that what lingers between her fingers was not a flowing cloud, but an eternal galaxy.

The woman bent down and stretched out a snow-white finger to the forehead of the man's clay statue. So the flowing cloud instantly sank into the man's Divine Court hole.

The clay sculpture's body became vibrant at the moment when the clouds were infiltrated.

The skin began to become moist and shiny, and the black armor began to shine with the metallic brilliance.

The man began to breathe and have a heartbeat.

But he still closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was still entangled in the nightmare of the past and could not wake up for a long time.

Bai Ze wanted to stretch out his furry claws to smooth the man's eyebrows. The woman made a forbidden action on it and said softly: "Let him sleep for a while. When he is willing, he will wake up naturally."

Bai Ze opened his ignorant eyes and nodded.

Clay statues for men, draining clouds into their bodies, and giving men vitality, these things make women look extremely tired.

At night, her body began to flicker, and clear light continued to overflow from her body.

The woman's eyes also became dimmed.

Bai Ze was very afraid of women, but when it felt that the woman was about to disappear from it, Bai Ze felt reluctant to leave again.

It kisses the woman's ankles with its tongue and gently bites the woman's pants with its teeth, hoping that the woman will stay.

"I have only one drop of blood. The power of my mind has been exhausted to reshape his body. Now my wish is over. It is time to say goodbye to this world."

Bai Ze shed tears, and it couldn't bear to listen.

"When one day he remembers who he is, I want to ask you to convey his words to me."

Bai Ze nodded to the woman, saying that he would never forget this.

"Well, I want you to tell him that the fortune of the demon clan has been exhausted by me. I hope he can treat the demon clan well, just as he has treated the whole world well."

After saying this, the woman no longer nostalgic.

She slowly lifted up from the ground and flew step by step into the sky.

When her body ascended to the heights of the sky and was almost connected with the stars, it suddenly turned into a clear light and drifted on the land of the demon clan in the northern border.

Greedy rain came from the sky, and countless demon clans made breakthroughs in their practice that night.

But they never knew what happened that night.

No one knows the identity of a woman, so no one knows who left the world.

Heaven and earth are speechless, and all things have spirits.

From the four realms of Kunlun Ruins to the Nine Provinces and Eight Deserts on Earth.

Anyone who can communicate with inspiration can be severely hit by an indescribable sadness.

This sadness cannot be described. If you insist on it, it will be like a naked baby losing his mother in his sleep!

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