Wang Xiaowang shook his head, as if he was very entangled: "I can't tell you now, because I'm not sure what choice you will make if you know all this again." ”

Sunny fell silent.

The two didn't say a word to each other in the sea of marriage flowers, they were thinking about each other.

Qingtian knew that Xiao Wang was a responsible person, and the things that could make him sacrifice at the expense of the Demon Realm must be so big that it involved the Three Realms......

Although she is the Moon Old Immortal Monarch in the Heavenly Realm, she is only a young girl who has just turned twenty years old in the Human Realm.

She hasn't completely fallen in love, she hasn't experienced the happiness brought by a complete home, her marriage with Qianling is destined, but she violates the laws of the Three Realms, what should she do?

Qingtian was suddenly a little glad that she didn't ask Wang Xiaowang what the specific reason was, because she was afraid that she really used the Three Realms as a bargaining chip, just to satisfy her greed.

Xiao Wang had already left, and as soon as Qingtian looked up, he saw a wooden house not far from him.

In the sea of lilac flowers, under the warm sunlight, the wooden house reflects the light and looks tranquil.

Qingtian suddenly remembered the scene of Shao Qingyu and Shao Qingyun's first life.

At that time, although Shao Qingyun was a little fox who couldn't speak, he was in the mountains with his beloved, enjoying every moment of quiet and beautiful time.

Although they later experienced endless darkness, they always had a beautiful love worth remembering in their hearts.

What about her? What should she do?

Sunny walked to the hut, unfolded the marriage book, and looked through it gently.

Since leaving the Borderlands, perhaps because of the improvement of her spells, or perhaps because of the recovery of her memories, the content of the marriage book is no longer monotonous and only related to the people around her, but is increasing every day, the Three Realms, the Demon Realm, people and demons, people and people, people and immortals, people and their imaginary objects, there are people she knows, but more are the names and experiences of people she has never heard of.

Qingtian subconsciously turned the marriage book to the first page, she still remembered that the reason why she was able to get the marriage book was because of Shao Qingyu.

And after so long, she didn't help Shao Qingyun in any way, and she didn't know what happened to these two now......

On the boundary Huangquan Road, the bluestone path extends to the invisible place, and the once bright Manzhu Sawa seems to have no motivation to live, the fiery red petals exude the smell of decay, and the color is also bleak at a glance.

On this fairly wide road, many dead people wandered back and forth.

In recent years, the mortality rate in the human world has suddenly increased for some reason, but this is not the most serious, because the underworld has followed the development of the human world, and has already seen high-tech offices, even if the world's population plummets, the dilian world will not be too busy.

But at present, with the sudden increase in mortality in the human world, the Manzhu Sawa Flower Sea next to Huangquan Road has also had problems at the same time for some reason.

Manzhu Sawa was already releasing gas that could confuse the minds of living souls all the time, and at this time it was close to death, which made it even worse, so for every ten people passing through Huangquan Road, almost nine of them would fall directly into the illusion and die on Huangquan Road as Manzhu Sawa fertilizer.

This is called how can the people of the earth not be in a hurry.

The most important thing is that it is not that these people can't get out of the illusion, but that the mechanism of the realm has begun to be unstable, and some people will find themselves still trapped even if they see through the illusion, unable to break free from the control of Manzhu Sahua, and watch themselves be devoured by those greedy branches.

And at this moment, on the endless stone road, there is a person walking slowly.

The sunlight that came in from the entrance of Huangquan Road stretched his shadow, a slender one, extending into the distance.

The thin man was pale and haggard, and his eyelids were blue, as if his life was short.

Indeed, this person is not a living soul.

From the shadow on the stone slab, you can see the fluffy and well-cared tail behind him, each hair standing energetically, like those aggressive bright red flowers telling his presence.

Shao Qingyun walked like this, he grabbed a wooden stick in his right hand, which was broken from the tree in front of the cave in Deception Mountain, the wooden stick was handled by Shao Qingyun straight and smooth, and the sharp end that touched the ground seemed to be able to stab people to death at once.

The sticks slid lightly across the stone slabs, resounding with a regular continuous sound.

His eyes were steadfast, as if he were searching and reminiscing, but no matter what, there was never a slight pause in his steps.

The surrounding Manzhu Sawa was constantly shouting, and the scene in front of Shao Qingyun's eyes changed again and again.

Yu'er when he was a young toddler, Yu'er who went up the mountain with a bamboo basket to collect medicine with him, the experience of more than ten lifetimes flashed before his eyes like a movie, and finally turned into the blue stone road.

There was a faint wail all around.

It is the wailing cry of those who do not want to accept their fate before they really die.

Shao Qingyun is not afraid of death, once he initially regarded the Heavenly Realm Immortal Rank as a pursuit, but in the end he was unable to succeed, and later he took the happiness with Yu'er as his goal, but every time he was slapped in the face by reality.

Shao Qingyun didn't know if he could catch up this time.

He knew how terrible the Huangquan Road was recently, and the things that devoured the soul kept happening, and this matter not only spread in the earth realm, but also had a faint rumor in the human world.

But he couldn't pass up the last chance he might see the rain.

Even if he really dies on this road, he will never have a chance to look at that girl again.

I don't know how long it took for Shao Qingyun to finally see the team by the bridge, the lonely wooden house, the simple tea stall at the bridge, and the shadow on Meng Po's side.

Maybe it's not a good thing.

The last time Shao Qingyun came here was with Xiao Qingtian and them, at that time, the queue by the bridge was fully lined up on Huangquan Road, but at this moment, there were only a dozen or so people, and they could be counted clearly at a glance.

Meng Po was looking at Lethe, and there was a thick layer of white mist above Lethe, and only a person like Meng Po who had seen through the world could see through this fog at a glance.

A thin figure in a black cloak was sitting at the tea stall, serving the bowl of Meng Po soup and handing it to the living soul.

As long as you drink this bowl of soup, you will forget the past and reincarnate.

But Shao Qingyun's purpose for coming here is not for this bowl of soup.

Meng Po suddenly turned her head to look at him, and her eyes, which were still beautiful despite the vicissitudes of life, immediately looked at the thin black figure, and said after a while: "Qingqing, there is a visitor." ”

Shao Qingyu's movements in his hands were stunned.