"You mean to say that I was calculated?" Fairy Zixia asked seriously with a slightly condensed expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "I can't tell. It's just that I feel that things are not so simple, and you are also simple, and you will actually believe this kind of thing. ”

"It's not that I'm simple, but that's fate. Fairy Zixia hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth in this relatively comfortable conversation environment: "More than 20,000 years ago, when I was a mortal, I walked alone in the world, dreaming of a white horse and a long sword, and walking in the world.

However, the immature girl did not know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, in a barren mountain range, I was wounded by a group of wolves, crying blood and dying, until I hid in an inexplicable temple, the wolves were afraid of the majesty of the temple, and slowly retreated, which saved my life.

At that time, I was exhausted, and after hastily treating the wound, I fell asleep. In my sleep, I saw a huge ghost coffin with a dark body and a length of a hundred feet, with a rotten and ominous aura......"

Ghost coffin, decaying and ominous aura?Just hearing this description, the white bone spirit felt a chill in his body, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Sha Wujing, but he also had palpitations when he saw him.

At the beginning, the two of them were banished into the chaos by the Blood Sea Sect Master, and in the chaos, they had seen such a set of coffins, and the white bone spirit even got the news of the future from the creatures in the coffin, and the appearance of this news had a huge impact and shock on him.

After many years, now that I heard the news of the coffin, how could I not move the white bone spirit?

"Zixia Fairy, is there a voice in the coffin you are talking about, does it sound particularly weak, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female creatures?"

Zixia's eyes widened, and she quickly asked, "How do you know?"

"Perhaps, I've seen it before. Recalling the future depicted by the coffin creature, the white bone spirit said with a complicated face.

"Really?" Zixia was surprised, "When, where?"

"Two or three years ago, in the midst of chaos. The white bone spirit said: "However, I can't be sure if the two creatures in the coffin are the same, you continue to speak." ”

Zixia suppressed the strangeness in her heart and said, "The creature in the ghost coffin said that it was fate that brought him here and saw me. After his words fell, divine light poured out of the coffin and poured into my body, condensing the innate Dao body for me. Later, three volumes of the Immortal Sutra flew out of the coffin, as well as the purple and green sword in my hand.

The creature inside the coffin said that it was returned to its original owner under the guidance of fate. In the future, I will meet a mortal enemy named Qingxia, because the battle with her will be sealed in the same body by Rulai, and formed into a wick for the light of the western sky.

After 10,000 years, I will come out of trouble and meet the true destiny of my life. He was able to pull out this purple and green sword, and he was the greatest hero in the Three Realms.

Now that most of the words of the creature in the coffin have come true, how do you make me doubt the prophecies that have not yet happened?"

Prophecy, again damned prophecy. No, it wasn't just a prophecy, the creature inside the coffin seemed to have witnessed all of this with their own eyes.

Looking at the serious expression on Fairy Zixia's face, the white bone spirit suddenly remembered the demonstration of the creature inside the coffin to his future.

If that is really his future, is he on the way to reversing the ending, or is he on the way to the future?

"Well, can I give it a try?" Just as the white bone spirit was silent, the canopy suddenly spoke, and stretched out his hand to point to the purple and green sword in Zixia's hand.

Zixia threw the sword to him and said lightly, "Why not, you can all give it a try and see who can pull out the blade." ”

Canopy took the graceful sword, holding the middle of the scabbard with one hand and the long hilt with the other, took a deep breath and began to exert his arms.

"Hmmm......"

"Huh?"

"Hmm!"

Pulling left and right, pulling up and down, the canopy's face turned red, but he was never able to pull the long sword out of the scabbard for half a minute.

"Whew...... Bang!" After a long time, he finally gave up the idea of pulling it out, let out a long breath, and slapped the purple and green sword on the table: "Well, it looks like I'm not your hero. ”

The little white dragon raised his eyes to look at the pure and handsome face of the Zixia Fairy, his heart moved slightly, he reached out to pick up the Ziqing sword, and tried to pull the long sword out of the scabbard.

After several efforts and using all the divine power in his body, the little white dragon still did not get what he wanted, and put the sword on the table with a look of loss, silent and silent.

"Lao Sha, why don't you come and try it?" Tiancang asked with a chuckle as he looked at Sha Wujing.

"For me, for now, the great cause has not been accomplished, how can I talk about love?" Sha Wujing shook his head and said, "If I really pull out this sword, it will be a trouble. ”

Canopy smiled: "You can really pull out the sword...... Forget it, there is no way to force this kind of thing. White bones, monkeys, you two don't want to give it a try?"

The white bone spirit shook his head and said, "I'm not interested." The coffin is a terrible thing, with an ominous one. This purple and green sword, this seemingly beautiful proverb, all comes from an ominous source. God knows if a curse will be planted when this sword is pulled out. ”

"You're thinking too much. Fairy Zixia retorted: "I have been wearing and using this sword for many years, and now I am not alive and well?"

"Is it really good?" said the white bone spirit faintly: "If it is really good, how can you meet Qingxia? If it is really good, how can you be suppressed by Rulai? If it is really good, why are you still hiding from the pursuit of Buddhism? I know that it is biased to blame all your suffering on the Ziqing Sword, but some images in my memory keep reminding me that the person who pulled out this long sword is left with a heart full of sores and desolation, and the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow. ”

"Some pictures in your memory?" Fairy Zixia's body trembled suddenly, and her eyes were like torches, and she said, "Have you ever seen the scene where someone pulled out this sword?"

The white bone spirit recalled an old movie in his previous life, and sighed slightly: "Maybe...... I saw it in a dream. ”

Fairy Zixia was very dissatisfied with this answer, and pleaded: "After being a wick for ten thousand years, I have no world in my memory, and looking for someone destined has become an important belief in my heart that supports me to live."

More importantly, I don't want to be like dead wood, immortal without waves. Even at the cost of my life, I want to live beautifully and vigorously. Fate and love are the prerequisites for me to fulfill this wish!

So, please tell me the message of the man in your dreams, and I will find him even if the road is long and long!"