The sound of the wind drowned out the singing, Qinglan returned to reality, there were no lush woods in front of him, no more women holding jade flutes smiling at him faintly, only the clouds outside the house were still there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rain god sighed, his heart sank into another memory, thoughtful and hateful, Qinglan's clear eyes gradually deepened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still the same: "Don't talk about me, isn't it the same for the emptiness?" Even he ...... Played with by humans. Speaking of this, he couldn't hold back his laughter, looking left and right, fortunately the guy didn't rush over, and with a sense of revenge in his heart, he came to the spirit and danced and imitated: "You know how to spell?

"Ahem...... The wind god ......" The rain god drooped his eyes full of contempt: "Forget it, I still won't remind you." "Huh, what?" the wind god stared wide, dumbfounded...... Turned around with a far-fetched smile, the god of time and space rarely smiled, but the corners of his mouth were full of ruthlessness: "Do you want me to play with you?"

"No, no, no!" Qing Lan hurriedly waved her hand and continued to laugh far-fetched: "How can we, the gods of time and space, who are admired by all generations, have time to hook up with beauties......! "Throw these two words, and the god of time and space is gone.

The rain god was embarrassed on the side: "The sun is all right, the supreme god of time and space, admired by all ages...... You are so amazing, you can make up any nonsense with your eyes open......" "Won the prize~" Qinglan smiled so much that the corners of her mouth twitched and her head was full of black lines: "This is all forced to ......"

The rain god had a bad chill, and then turned the topic around: "No wonder you are close, you are all virtuous, you can see people suffocating uncomfortable, it is really troublesome, it is better to be frank humans." If it were this god, I wouldn't do such boring things, and I wouldn't do things that weren't good for me, and I didn't feel worth it when you and the empty shadow were like this to the same person before. ”

"You're not like that," Qing Lan smiled mysteriously: "It's just that what you care about is not humans, but what you care about," Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel heavy: "It's no longer ......"

The rain god took a deep breath, and a trace of melancholy appeared between his eyebrows, which had always been listless.

He has always been indifferent to everything outside his duties, lazy and lazy, revealing a coldness, can be cold and glamorous to view the world without compassion, dare to love and hate, without any worries, he is often ridiculed by the chess god and acts in an extreme way.

In fact, except for the chess god, he doesn't care if anyone mocks him, in his opinion, the chess god is the least qualified to mock anyone.

He witnessed the love and hatred of the god of time and space and the god of wind, although he was not sad, but because of the death of the innocent woman, like the god of air and the god of wind, he never waited to see the chess god who claimed to be a gentleman.

"What does he think he can control, in my opinion, he has been doing nothing, what is commendable?" He once complained about the chess god in public, the chess god always stared at him but didn't say a word, he didn't care what the chess god thought and wanted, he only knew that the chess god could never do anything with him, it was enough.

For someone as indifferent as him, the only one who can make him sad is the river god, although only twice.

For the first time, it was the river god who was forced to leave his former residence due to human misunderstanding and injury. He had taken revenge on the group of humans for the river god, and he wanted them to suffer from themselves, but the river god wanted to save those people again, and the conversation of that day still rang in his mind from time to time, and now that he was completely unexpected, it made him even more sad.

"Would you rather use the thousand-year-old path to help them than go back to that place, even if there are children you like there...... Even so, I helped those people......"

"Back then, I couldn't save a child without seeing death, how can I see him die again because of my departure today. ”

"You're just going to make it sound simple and funny, it's just that there are too many troublesome people like you to have so many troublesome things. ”

……

The second time, it was the plague god who mentioned his life to the river god, and the river god saw that it was pathetic, and was speechless by the plague god's questioning, and sympathized with his suffering, so he let go of the plague god because of a moment of relenting. When she learned that she was being used, she hid her face and cried bitterly, and her whereabouts were unknown for a long time.

"If the gods hadn't sealed the plague god in time, the human world would have been ruined, and I was truly unforgivable! I was so hateful that I had betrayed everyone's trust in me...... How can someone like me be worthy of being a river god...... I shouldn't have been forgiven......"

She was shaking with tears, he couldn't see her face, but he knew better than anyone how much remorse she felt in her heart, and what he feared most was not the punishment of the gods, but her unrelieved heart.

When the wind god thought that the river god had been punished by the gods and that the godhead had been destroyed and fell to the earth, he had no hatred for those gods, and only looked at the river where she had lived and sighed.

sighed that she held a stupid kindness to the death, and that stupidity, like a sharp blade, hit him in the heart......

"Wind God," he spoke to Qing Lan with a completely serious face for the first time, "Do you think that water soul is more like an old man?" Qing Lan was just suppressed by the rain god's expression, and then he was startled by the sudden question, although he was the most unlikely dull god, but the sense of resonance was really unexpected.

Also, what I can find, how could he not know, after all, it is related to the river god. He regained his composure and laughed: "The old man, you and I don't think there is a normal person like the old man, maybe our intuition is right." "But so what," the rain god regained his lazy temperament again, and said lightly: "All the things in the past are in the past after all, what does it matter if you are here and now, and what does it matter if you are old or old." ”

Qing Lan looked at him and was stunned, and quickly came back to his senses, there was still a trace of indifference between his eyebrows, but Qing Lan always felt that he was not so careless.

The side of Shushan was still in a vicious battle, Shui You's soul was seriously injured and fell in a pool of blood, his consciousness was completely consumed, Liu Yixian approached Shui Yousoul with an evil smile, and slashed at him with a huge black blade!

I can't die, because no one cares about me and I live or die, because I don't know the way to go, I don't know why I exist, so I don't want to die like this is the end I deserve.

Who am I, and what is my destiny.

He opened his eyes suddenly, staring at his eyes and refusing to close them, his body had been split by Liu Yixian, his flesh and blood were blurred, and blood was splashed on his face, he refused to close his eyes......

"Master, you are my master, so who is my father?

The Taoist chief turned his head, looked at Shui You's expectant face, hesitated for a moment, slowly squatted down, put his hands on Shui You's shoulders, and smiled gently: "They went to a far place, and I don't know how long it will take to come back." The soul is good, Shushan is your home, the teacher will teach you what he has learned all his life, the soul must practice the sword and learn the spell well, and also cultivate the Tao well, can protect the homeland, and can carry forward the way of Shushan. ”

"Master!" Shui You's soul threw himself into the Dao Chief's arms and smiled sweetly: "Master is the best! Just like a relative~" The Dao Master stroked his back, his eyebrows full of tenderness.

It was a snowy night, the snow was falling quietly, Shushan was brightly lit, and he refused to come out in the master's arms.

……

The morning star has passed, and at the end of the night, he lies on the ground of Shu Mountain, with all his disciples. Now there is no one in Shushan, and there will be no more bright lights, only a long cold night, accompanied by a pile of ruins and scorched earth.

I also have the blood of Shushan disciples on my hands, and they are all the people who care about me the most, until the last moment, when the master wants to try his best to protect me, I just leave, not die. He never hated me, only disappointed...... But I hated Master, what I did, and when I was dying, I thought about how heavy his heart was when I left like that......

What else can I do...... The disciples of Shushan have no life, but I can't even take revenge, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling...... I can't just die anyway, I can't!

Shui Yousoul slowly stood up, his serious injuries gradually healed, Liu Yixian was stunned, and was instantly overwhelmed by a powerful aura, and trembled: "Who are you!" He had long azure hair, and his sea-blue eyes were full of hatred: "You killed so many innocent people!"

"You're not a water soul. Liu Yixian looked at Shui Yousoul in a daze and shook his head. "Hmph," Shui Yousoul smiled coldly, "You're wrong. With a wave of his sleeve, the long whip glowing with blue light hit Liu Yixian fiercely, and Liu Yixian's entire body was thrown to the remnant wall, and the body that fell apart was difficult to recover.

The water soul was sealed again, and Liu Yixian had a bad premonition, and he couldn't care about the recovery of his body in shock, and turned into several crows and flew away.

There was no Liu Yixian's figure in front of him, and his obsession was gone, so he felt tired for a while, and fell down in a relaxed manner, at this moment, he had turned back into brown hair, his bronzed eyes were full of relief, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile: She didn't come, she didn't die......