"Tang Bai, we were joking with you just now!"

On the bow of the boat of the god boat, Yan Feifei shouted at Tang Bai with some embarrassment.

At this time, Tang Bai still had the voice of his parents in his mind, and his crying voice was quieter, but he still did not wipe away the tears on his face.

He felt that such crying was not a sad thing, but a quiet vent.

After a pillar of incense, until the tears on his face disappeared, his mood slowly calmed down, and then he picked up Xiao Hei and jumped over, and he appeared on the bow of the boat.

Yan Feifei said: "Tang Bai, are you okay?"

Tang Bai shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

Yan Feifei said: "I'm really joking with you!"

Tang Bai said: "I know!"

Yan Feifei was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "You know, you know what you are crying about, and you are crying so loudly." ”

Tang Bai pointed to the endless seawater: "This seawater is mixed with emotions that make it difficult to control yourself, so... ”

"Really?"

The three women all looked at Tang Bai with disbelief!

Tang Bai said: "If you don't believe it, you can go down and try, anyway, the road ahead is long, and it won't be bad for this time." ”

Yan Feifei said: "Okay, try it!"

As soon as Tang Bai's mind moved, the overlapping space of the Crossing God Boat immediately disappeared.

Yan Feifei was the most active, listening to Tang Bai say so magically, she stepped out in one step, and then came out of the edge of the sea; she followed Tang Bai's example, stretched out her hands and held a handful of seawater.

In just an instant, her face was full of tears, and her heart was full of irrepressible sadness, like a fallen leaf without roots, the world is vast, and there is only endless loneliness.

She muttered, "Go home ... Go home... ”

Seeing this, 'Jia Ling' and 'Jia Yu' opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

Jia Yu said, "Sister Ling, should we try it?"

Jia Ling nodded and said: "It seems that it is really as Tang Bai said, this sea water is mixed with a sad will, and I don't know what kind of sea water this is, it is so magical." As she spoke, she picked up a handful of seawater.

She has been carefully restraining her mentality, but she didn't expect that the moment she picked up the seawater, she felt an incomparable pain in her heart, it was a kind of pain of losing everything, and then, a 'strange' voice came from her ears:

"The vicissitudes of life, the rising and empty, the breeze on the riverside is thin, the slight cool love for the ancient and modern, Suqin, I can die under your sword, I have no regrets!"

Immediately afterwards, a picture appeared in her mind, only to see a young man in a feather coat with a star-crowned face, a face like white jade, and a handsome young man, standing in front of a woman who looked like her; the man had a long sword in his chest, and blood was gushing from his chest, staining his robe red; but he was still smiling, and his eyes were still full of reluctant love; he stretched out his hand, trying to touch the woman holding the sword, but in the middle of his hand, it hung down weakly; and then leaned back and fell to the ground, without breathing。

Yes!

Seeing the picture of this man's death, 'Jia Ling' couldn't help but roar, her hair was flying, and she kept shaking her head, trying to throw the picture out of her mind, but this picture became clearer and clearer in her mind; ”

'Jia Yu' on the side was startled by the abnormality of Yan Feifei and 'Jia Ling', and when he saw the two of them sober up one after another, he hurriedly asked, "What happened to you just now?"

But neither of them spoke, just silently, as if neither of them had come out of that thick sadness.

'Jia Yu' shook 'Jia Ling''s shoulder and said, "Sister Ling, are you okay?"

'Jia Ling' let out a long sigh, wiped away the tears on her face, looked at 'Jia Yu', and asked, "Who are we?"

At the same time, Tang Bai also fell in front of Yan Feifei.

Yan Feifei glanced at Tang Bai with tears on her face, and then the whole person fell into Tang Bai's arms, silent, but kept hugging Tang Bai, as if she had found a trace of warmth in the cold winter.

Like a brother, Tang Bai stroked her hair and muttered, "Homesick?"

Yan Feifei gently 'um' together.

Tang Bai said: "When we get out of the Divine Ruins, let's go back to Lotus City! The so-called immortality and the so-called cultivation of immortals are just mirrors, how can they be worthy of the warmth of their relatives." ”

Yan Feifei raised her head when she heard this, and then pointed to Zhuge Xinyue, who walked out of the cabin, and asked, "What about her, can you let her go in your heart?"

Tang Bai said: "Xinyue naturally wants to be with me, Liancheng is so big, she can melt into a woman like her." ”

Yan Feifei pushed Tang Bai away and said, "Although I don't know what immortal cultivation is, I once heard Sister Caifeng say: said that you entered the Divine Ruins this time and there was a catastrophe of peach blossoms falling branches, and this catastrophe is the woman Zhuge Xinyue;

Tang Bai was speechless for a while.

He was obsessed with finding a love, he was obsessed with Zhuge Xinyue, but he found that he didn't know Zhuge Xinyue.

At this time, Zhuge Xinyue walked over.

Yan Feifei looked at her and said, "Now that Tang Bai has not been imprisoned in you, why don't you leave?"

Zhuge Xinyue didn't even glance at Yan Feifei, but looked at Tang Bai and said, "Why?"

Yan Feifei narrowed her eyes, and her body exuded a powerful killing intent.

Tang Bai touched Yan Feifei's head, blocked in front of Yan Feifei, looked at Zhuge Xinyue and said, "You said that you are not Xinyue, I want you to try the sea water here, this sea water is mixed with a strong sad will, maybe it can wash away the poison of incense on your body." ”

Zhuge Xinyue was slightly silent for a while, and then turned her head and walked towards the beach.

She walked slowly, because there was fear in her heart, and she was afraid that she was not herself.

Tang Bai once asked her: Did she have some strange pictures in her mind, or did she have some strange dreams? In fact, she had those pictures, those strange and familiar dreams, and although Tang Bai ruined her wedding, after calming down, she realized that she did not hate him in her heart.

She once asked herself: Is her love for Jia Hui not deep enough?

Obviously not, when the personable man rescued her from the brink of life and death, at that moment, she fell deeply in love with this man, even if he was a born person.

He was kicked out of the temple gate for her, and for her, he knelt at Master Jia's place for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, and he didn't get a drop of water, how could she not love him?

She walked to the beach with a complicated expression, the turbulent sea gently lapping against the shore, as if telling some old story to someone.

She looked at the boundless sea, looked at the calm sea, and silently asked herself: Am I really me?

She squatted down, stretched out her right hand, picked up a little seawater, and watched the sea water fall from her fingertips in a complicated way, feeling uncomfortable for no reason.

This discomfort is like the loss of something dearest, like a long-standing habit suddenly changing, and the heart is empty.

Then, she seemed to see the moment she got off the sedan chair, as if she saw the holy and pure man, and her ears seemed to hear the love words that the two of them had spoken together.

Before she knew it, she shed crystal tears.

She muttered to herself, then reached out and held up a handful of cold water.

She thought that she would still see everything with Huixin, because even if she felt lost, what appeared in her mind was still a kind of beauty that had been, but what she didn't expect was that a picture appeared in her mind as if it had been the end.

Ruins, ruins all around.

High in the sky, a huge golden light shrouded it, and then, a fire dragon of thousands of feet collided with a huge palace, making an earth-shattering sound.

The mountains are cracked, the stones are boiling and the sand is melting.

An endless flame burns incessantly, as if to burn everything in the world into nothingness ...

Such a picture made her very strange and familiar with it.

Seeing the magnificent palace collide with the fire dragon and then shatter into ruins, she felt her heart ache, as if her heart had been reduced to ruins like the palace.

She muttered: "The phoenix is flying, and it is also set of love, and it becomes Fu in the sky, and it is in the high gang... ”

Unconsciously, her hands were stretched into the seawater, and the sea water was constantly shaking around her hands, as if there was a transparent phoenix phantom, playing around her hands.

And behind her, stood Tang Bai and the four.

Yan Feifei said: "Boy, are you dead?"

Tang Bai looked at Zhuge Xinyue complicatedly, and said, "What's dead, Xinyue can remember some of the previous things, and she will eventually come to her senses." ”

Yan Feifei said: "I'm not these, I mean that the first thing she started calling was Jia Hui's name." ”

Tang Bai said: "So what, the current Xinyue is not the real Xinyue. ”

Yan Feifei sneered: "When a person is sober, what she says may be false, but every word she says now is the truest word in her heart, and this kind of truth does not distinguish between now and before." ”

Tang Bai was silent, he couldn't refute it, because even he didn't know if Zhuge liked him in his heart.

She said: She wants to talk about love.

So, their love began so straightforwardly.

His love for her is the infatuation of the spring breeze for a while, and the persistence he wants to give to a person.

She doesn't understand love!

He doesn't understand love either!

He was so strangely obsessed.

Yan Feifei looked at Tang Bai, who was silent, and said, "Zhuge Xinyue doesn't have you in her heart. ”

As soon as Yan Feifei's words fell, she saw Zhuge Xinyue suddenly gritted her teeth and said: "Whore, if you dare to break my chastity, I will definitely cut you with a thousand knives... ”

Tang Bai's already lost heart, hearing this, couldn't help but blush, and the loss in his heart disappeared without a trace.

After this teacup, Zhuge Xinyue's hands were pulled out of the seawater, without touching the slightest drop of water, and in a few breaths, her eyes returned to clarity.

She wiped away the tears from her face, turned her head, glanced at Tang Bai in a complicated manner, and then slowly walked towards the Ferry Boat.