Although he can give up his life for Xu Yan, but the grievances between husband and wife, Daozi and others can't help, so they can only rely on Xu Yan himself.

As for whether it can be explained clearly, then no one cares.

At the end of the war, everyone was extremely tired, and it was time to rest.

Daozi returned to Dongzhou to sit in the Daofu, Xuanyuan Haotian returned to Xizhou to collect the ancient hundred islands, and Wang Qi He Tian and Chu Bai Awu lived on this small island near Beizhou.

In the Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan, who was holding Xuanyuan Xue, told the story of a hundred years ago.

It was the previous life of the girl in his arms, and it was as if it happened yesterday.

When she finished telling Pang Hongyue's life, Xuanyuan Xue suddenly remembered, as if she remembered a lot of memory fragments.

Looking at the pretty face that he had not seen for a long time, Xu Yan smiled and touched his forehead, tiredness hit, and fatigue and fatigue came unexpectedly.

The repeated fierce battles, the successive life-and-death battles, had exhausted all of Xu Yan's strength, and after breaking through the dream after the tribulation, Xu Yan gradually fell asleep.

Xuanyuan Xue, who was by her side, quietly accompanied her husband in her past life and this life.

can meet again, how can she care about herself in her previous life, the previous questioning was just to let Xu Yan rest early and not waste energy on the wine table.

She could feel his tiredness and exhaustion, so the clever girl chose the wise act of sending off the guest with her own rudeness.

"I will always be with you, both in this life and in the next. ”

The whispers in his ears were soft and beautiful, and Xu Yan, who was in a dream, had a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth, just like seeing Lin Xiyue's words again.

……

It's still a cold moon-looking stone, and it's still a cold Lin Xiyue.

It's still an illusory Moon Palace.

In the past three hundred years, Yan Tongtian, who has broken through the realm to the tribulation, has traveled all over the world, fought countless opponents, explored the sky many times, and finally found seventy-five smoke and rain droplets.

Lin Xiyue, who was in front of Yan Tongtian, was the same as three hundred years ago, and even the place where she meditated cross-legged had never moved.

Lin Xiyue, who is more and more the same as the stone carving, has always closed her eyes and ceased to breathe.

Although the aura of the Tribulation Realm swelled around him, it was difficult to see him as a living person.

It's more like a cold stone sculpture, as if it is integrated with the Mochizuki stone.

"Xiyue, I'm back, you've been doing well for the past three hundred years. ”

The tall figure looks bleak, and the eyebrows of Yan Tongtian are locked, as if they are locked with unsolvable sorrows.

No one answers, how can the cold stone speak?

"Do you still want to go your own way, look at yourself, and how much Terran breath you have. ”

Under the moonlight, Yan Tongtian faced his wife, who looked like a stone, and asked in a deep voice.

"Wake up, cherish the moon, don't be obsessed, if you continue to cultivate, you will never return, and you will never come back. ”

"Why did you come back?"

The stone-carved woman suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of indifference and indifference, and there was no surprise for the husband and wife to meet.

"What I cultivate is the way of the true immortal, the inheritance of the Phantom Moon Palace is like this, if you don't like it, you can never come again in the future, there are countless women in the world, why do you only love me. ”

"Because you are my wife, I will not divorce you, and you will always be my wife!"

The domineering words opened the sky, and said loudly that the person he loved, even if it was a stone, should remain in his arms.

The cold gaze flickered, and Lin Xiyue closed her eyes again and stopped talking.

Yan Tongtian, who was carrying smoke and rain droplets, turned around and left, jumped off the moon platform, and came to the main hall of the Phantom Moon Palace.

The mist-like figure sat on the big chair, vaguely only seeing a big cloud, not seeing the slightest true face, and casting a strange and cold gaze in the mist, as if the gods were looking down on the world.

Looking at the tall man who walked into the main hall, the owner of the Phantom Moon Palace laughed and said, "Three hundred years of breaking through the tribulation, you are really a genius of cultivating immortals, your words are all over the sky, have you ever collected all the smoke and rain drops?"

Yan Tongtian walked to the sky, standing in the center of the main hall, and the smoke and rain drops were sacrificed between his fingers, surrounding a string of strange necklaces in mid-air, and a strange glow flashed between the nine colors of the sky.

A smoke and rain bead is an earth spirit treasure, and the appearance of so many earth spirit treasures will be shocked if anyone sees it.

It is a treasure that has been obtained after 300 years of hard work and danger.

"What an infatuated lover, but unfortunately, you didn't collect all the smoke and rain droplets. The master of the Phantom Moon Palace had a calm voice, as if he was talking about a topic that had nothing to do with him.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Tongtian was stunned and shouted: "In the past three hundred years, I have gone up to the Nine Heavens to the Four Regions, experienced countless dangers, fought countless strong people, and made countless enemies, which is extremely seventy-five smoke and rain droplets, you actually say that these are not all? I can guarantee that there will be no more smoke and rain droplets in the world!"

After 300 years of searching, no one knows how difficult it is.

Not to mention the desperate place experienced, the smoke and rain beads snatched from the hands of the strong people of all races made Yan Tongtian provoke countless enemies.

Especially Shentu Yuntian, the strongest demon clan in Beizhou, is said to have the ability to win the Demon Emperor, but he has become a mortal enemy of Yan Tongtian.

Three hundred years of hard work is easily ignored, and everyone will go crazy.

"Don't worry, the smoke and raindrops you have collected are indeed not all. ”

The owner of the Phantom Moon Palace said in a calm voice: "As we all know, the smoke and rain beads were born in the nine heavens, which is a mysterious and rare spiritual treasure, which is a thing made in heaven and earth, which can be met but not sought, but the number is not seventy-five, but eighty-one, nine is the extreme, so there are nine smoke and rain beads in a heavy sky, and there are a total of eighty-one smoke and rain in the world. ”

It took Yan Tongtian three hundred years to collect seventy-five smoke and rain droplets for his wife, but the news he got made his heart feel like ashes.

It was a kind of despair, despair of losing his wife.

After searching all over the heaven and earth, Yantong found these smoke and rain droplets, and he could be sure that there was no longer any clue to any smoke and rain droplets in the human world.

I thought there were only seventy-five smoke and rain droplets, but I didn't expect that there were six of them.

The tall figure swayed, staggered back two steps, looked at the smoke and rain drops in his hand, and Yan Tongtian's face turned pale.

Standing behind Yan Tongtian, Xu Yan was an invisible shadow, and he could clearly feel the pain and anger in Yan Tongtian's heart.

Saddened by the loss of his beloved wife, he was angry at the source of all this...... Phantom Moon Palace!

Sensing Yan Tongtian's anger and irritability, the figure on the big chair chuckled again, and said: "Although all the smoke and rain drops can become a mending person, I can help you form a ban with seventy-five smoke and rain beads, seal the curse power on Lin Xiyue's body, and let her become your Yan Tongtian's wife from now on, accompany you to cultivate, accompany you to travel the world, and even accompany you to advance to the realm of scattered immortals!"

The whispers from Gu Xuan seemed to carry a kind of magic, and the ups and downs of Yan Tongtian's mood suddenly quieted down a lot, and the despair in his eyes turned into expectation.

"However, that's just temporary, if you want to really break the shortcomings of your wife's exercises, and if you want to truly become an immortal who lives and flies, you have to gather the remaining six smoke and rain beads within a thousand years......"