September 7, 1010 in the solar calendar.

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan.

It is the golden autumn time, and the cool breeze in the extreme north is pleasant and mild, cool like water. It was noon, and the soft golden light was sprinkled, and in a certain courtyard, the white curtains swayed slightly, and the green leaves rustled.

Inside, there is an intoxicating fragrance that looks like a solid pink. On the small bed covered by the veil, in the soft silk futon, there were two people hugging each other tightly.

There was the sound of the boy's slight breathing, and the woman's tender gaze full of love.

The woman's waterfall-like green silk is scattered on the small bed, her smooth and delicate skin is condensed with a warm jade-like luster, and the exposed fragrant shoulder clavicle is beautiful, like mutton fat nephrite, greasy and fragrant.

The boy has always had the bad habit of sleeping with his head covered, and today he has turned into a wolf, and is held in his chest by a pair of crystal clear jade arms of a woman. It's like taking care of a baby, taking care of the food.

For a beautiful woman, this warmth is only in dreams and the past, and she doesn't dare to hope for extravagant days, but it has finally turned into reality.

The woman knew very well what a heavy shackle this was for the teenager, who had clearly decided to bear the consequences of his excessive conceit two years earlier, and there was no doubt that there was nothing to bring about by cultivation.

But the boy is no match for loneliness and loneliness.

The boy knew that he was too weak.

Jiang Zixi said quietly.

"Husband......

Huang Yehua replied softly, like a dream.

"Hmmm......"

Jiang Zixi saw that he was indifferent, and knew that it was already the third pole of the sun at this moment. The golden sunlight is both warm and peaceful. It is a dream place like an ideal town. Such a day once shone brightly in a dream. There is no doubt that Jiang Zixi realized that if there was really a heaven in the world, it would be nothing more than that.

With a concentric partner in your arms, there is neither enemy nor pressure around you. It is also a pure land on earth far from darkness and desire, yes, this peace of mind is eternal, there is no need to worry and panic, there is no need to think and fear......

He is a man who is destined to depend on him for his life.

Outside the window, the golden cinnamon is fragrant.

Jiang Zixi preached lazily.

"Husband......

Huang Yekui saw that she was calling herself lightly again, disturbing her dreams. I didn't feel the idea of doing evil.

The hands that turned into big pig's trotters were fiercely forced, and the soft touch instantly attracted all the attention of the young man, and he felt that his ten fingers fell into a soft fat mass, as if they were made of sponge nephrite, extremely warm. Walking again with incomparable softness and elasticity, the next second, the ten fingers were bounced up by the naughty fragrance again. Then, he was deeply absorbed by it, unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Zixi's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and the fragrant fragrance of midwinter plums came to her nose. The pretty and crystal tender face is flushed. Until the white pink neck, the breathing gradually became heavy......

Huang Yekui knew that the status quo was not two years ago, but a new start after returning to zero, how could the peerless Fanghua in his arms be able to resist now? Thinking of this, Huang Yekui sighed, full of powerlessness.

Now he is no different from a wasted person, or he is not as good as a wasted person, only with a crippled body, how can he give a woman happiness.

Himself, how can he de!

Huang Yehua sighed softly.

"Now, I've lost even the right to give you happiness, I'm sorry...... Today, selfish delusions are still the same as in the past. ”

Jiang Zixi smiled stupidly, as holy and loving as a virgin and an angel.

"Husband...... Love me?"

Nightflower stared at her and replied softly.

"From the first time I saw my mother, I was already in love. After the separation, when there was no lady, it was even more gloomy and painful, and the days were like years. I definitely don't want to, I don't want to go through such a difficult day of separation. ”

Jiang Zixi felt a pain in his heart and hugged him tighter.

"Husband is like this, Zixi is not. You vicious husband has left Zixi aside for two years, nearly 700 days and nights! Ignore and ignore it, you already know that Zixi can't do without you, why do you still make such a stupid decision!"

"Zixi, I will hate my husband for the rest of my life. ”

"Husband...... I don't want to get Zixi's understanding. ”

As soon as Huang Yekui heard this, her guilt suddenly dissipated a little, which can be said to be clear of the clouds and mist to see the light. The heavy haze suppressed in my heart was finally dispelled. Huang Yekui softened slightly, and then collapsed in the woman's arms, sniffing deeply.

"The taste of a lady is the same as it was two years ago. ”

The blushing woman ignored it.

I can't help but think of the painful scene when I parted two years ago.

It was two years ago, a snowy winter day, different from the past, the cold ice and snow were flying all over the mountains, and the sky and the earth were full of white, like a beautiful and pure picture, which was extremely rare. Even if he had lived in the Feather Immortal Sect for more than ten years, he had never seen such a scene. It's cold as if everything is going to freeze.

The wind roared, and the snow rolled and fell.

On that day, I originally thought that it would be the same as ordinary, yes, I had been thinking about it like this. Perhaps, after a long period of calm, I subconsciously ignored it, and I should have been paralyzed. The truth of this world should be ingrained in the heart at a young age, and I don't know when, not only myself, but everyone around me......

On that day, misfortune struck suddenly.

Huang Yekui's cultivation is lost.

The bloody humanity showed its hideous fangs.

Huang Yekui, who has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, just relies on ordinary mortals to suppress all the young talents of the same generation in the heavens and the world, and the demons can't raise their heads. There is no doubt that whether it is in Middle-earth and the wilderness, he has become the first of common sense.

It is called "the fairy phoenix that fell into the dust".

is not only the first person in the current generation, but also the first person in the world in the future, just because he is too legendary, his invincible figure has long been engraved in the hearts of everyone in the world, and he has become the person who dreams of all young talents in the world, and has become a living legend.

No one can shake the number one on the list of immortals, and that is the phoenix night flower.

According to rumors, every time he made a move, he easily won it with a devastating tyranny, making countless geniuses become dim fluorescent, and he was alone as Haoyue.

It's not that others are too weak, but that he is too strong, too strong to speak, too strong to be outrageously strong.

At the age of eighteen, he entered the realm of sages.

Looking at the long river of history, there has never been such a demonic person, and the living soul has lasted for hundreds of millions of years, and there has never been a person comparable to it, which shows the degree of its evil.

To call it that there are no ancients is not an exaggeration, but a fact that is really placed in the eyes of the world.

The fairy phoenix that fell into the mortal dust - the phoenix night flower.

It should be like this, the lucky ones who are often favored by miracles, and then it will be smooth sailing and continue to be the norm, and it is natural to set foot in the emperor realm, and it is natural to become the first in the world, and it is natural to marry the most beautiful wife in heaven and earth......

That's how it should be.

Perhaps, it has been too smooth sailing in the past 18 years, and it should be. I got everything that no one dared to hope for.,It's like a miraculous life.。 What others can only get with a lifetime of hard work and tears, he can easily get.

Perhaps it was Heaven that opened its eyes, felt the sigh of the world, and saw such an unjust scene, so it punished him. deprived him of everything he had, and since then he has become an ordinary person, and it is the norm to experience in the dire world.

On that day, Huang Yekui fell from the first among his peers to a wasted person, and it only took one day, and it was just one day, and he lost everything.

Eighteen years of Spring and Autumn people went to the empty building and went down the drain.

The first waste of the immortals, waste, and so on infamy flocked to him, and he was also deprived of the Holy Son of the Feather Immortal Sect. Not only that, when no one is blessed, and you can't do anything about it, it happens to be a phoenix. The horror of the human heart is no longer suppressed, like the most terrifying devil.

On that day, it snowed heavily.

Huang Yekui fell asleep gently as usual, in her arms, just like today after two years, muttering that she didn't want to get up, she didn't want to cultivate immortals, she wanted to wander the world with herself, and be a pair of happy mandarin ducks......

At that time, I denied him.

If he had answered the real answer in his mind and mind, I am afraid that there would not have been such a sad thing, and he still clearly remembers his answer.

"Aoi, get up quickly! The Holy Son wants to be the best person in the world, how can he be lazy all day long and fall into the gentle country!"

yes, if he had been promised to wander with him at that moment, he would not have been so desperate now......

I still remember it clearly.

Huang Yekui smiled softly, different from usual, unexpectedly Jiang Zixi, when the wind and snow were in the sky, he got up to bathe, and then stared at himself with starry eyes......

It went on for a very, very long time, like eternity.

"Zixi, you take these things first, and I'll go to Jing'er's place. ”

Huang Yekui threw the ring and sword in her hand to the maid and spoke softly.

Jiang Zixi frowned, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with the Holy Son. But in a hazy way, I don't know why, what is wrong there. The Holy Son did not have any physical discomfort, and even, at night, he was still as fierce as ever, not inferior to usual.

However, I vaguely felt that I was going to lose my holy son named Huang Yehua forever.

So, I pursued it myself.

When stepping out the door.

The world is spinning.

In the blink of an eye, it's not in familiar territory.

Leave the wooden sword and the space ring empty.

Jiang Zixi was a little sluggish.

Unacceptable.

Unacceptable.

On that day, it was the seventh day on which the monk named Huang Yehua lost his cultivation.

On that day, Huang Yehua withdrew from the Feather Immortal Sect.

That day was the day when the world knew that even the stars in the sky would be dim.

On that day, the world was rekindled with brilliance, and the stars rose together.

On that day, there was no night sunflower in the world.