Three years have passed since that day when the evil spirits were in turmoil. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On that day, Huang Bing opened the domain of the Ancient Realm and sealed the evil spirits inside, but he couldn't come out again until the Jade Disc of the Ancient Realm was broken. The evil spirit was destroyed, and Master Lou Mo and the missing old god-king couple were also found, and they were simply safe and sound.

The leaders of the three clans of the gods, demons and phoenixes took a look at each other, and each propped up the façade, carrying out the reconstruction work after the disaster in an orderly manner. In less than half a year, it was already the same as before. It's just that the imprint of the turmoil in my heart is not so easy to disappear.

On the Purple Smoke Peak, a man in a purple robe stood with his hands in his hands. At his feet, once a never-withering flower field on the other side, now only a bare piece remains. Since the day the ice disappeared, the flowers on the other side of the lake have begun to wither, but in one night, there is nothing left.

The man stood there, his back much thinner. I don't know if I'm awake or drunk.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the extremely mismatched string of bells hanging from his waist, and his eyes were lonely.

Huang Bing is dead, this is the conclusion that Master Lou Mo made after seeing this flower field dry up. And all believed, except him.

He remembered the last two words she had left, "Goodbye." She said goodbye, and that was goodbye, and he believed her.

It had been an hour since he watched his master stand motionless.

The influence of Miss Huang on her master is immeasurable, and even at this time, only the master is still deceiving herself. The death of Miss Huang grieved everyone, and he knew that the pain in his master's heart was greater than that of any of them. Otherwise, we wouldn't still be obsessed with believing in an impossible thing.

At the beginning, he was afraid that the master would do something stupid because of Miss Huang, so he specially asked Master Lou Mo for what Miss Huang had done. It was the string of soul-attracting bells, the thing that once saved the life of the Phoenix girl. The master carried it with him every day, and believed in the fact that Miss Huang would come back.

He didn't know if what he was doing was right or wrong. Instead of despairing, it is better to give the master a little hope. But this hope is terrible, and it is more painful than nothing. Do you just live a life with zero hope?

The wind was blowing, and the purple robes were rubbing. Looking at the thin and lonely back, he couldn't help but step forward, but was stopped by Huang Yu.

As early as three years ago, Huang Yu had inherited the position of the Phoenix King, and now he is the new king of the Phoenix Clan. Huang Bing's death is also a big blow to this man who protects his sister and becomes a demon. Therefore, he can better understand the bitterness in Shen Xichen's heart. That's why he acquiesced to this man's entry and exit of Purple Smoke Peak so frequently.

Those grievances and grievances are no longer important. Whether it is to love a little more, or to hate for a day more, it is meaningless when that person disappears. went around and around, and the story that lingered for several lifetimes ended so embarrassingly in the end.

Let's just let him keep his last thoughts like this. Or Huang Yu is also a little selfish, how can his sister's entanglement with this man for several lifetimes be gone if it is not said like this. He didn't want to believe that with the passage of time, one day things would be wrong, and even this man would forget her.

If this kind of acquiescence can make him remember her forever, it is a little selfishness of his, and he wants to keep a little trace of his sister's existence.

If one day, Huang Bing really appeared, it would be a great joy for everyone, but everyone knew that it was impossible.

"Let's go. ”

The Immortal was still in his trance, and the indifferent voice came into his ears. hurriedly came back to his senses, but only saw the back of the master leaving. He had long been accustomed to such a situation, so he hurriedly put away his inner thoughts and followed.

The master seems to be more aloof and impersonal than before.

There have been too many official duties piled up in the past few days, and even the old demon lord has been dispatched, so Shen Xichen can only sit in the study in a proper manner and deal with these troublesome things first. He carried a pen and sketched on the book, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly frowned, glanced out the window, it seemed that the demon palace was extremely unquiet today, and the noise could be heard from far away. The people in this demon palace were afraid of the ruthlessness of the demon lord, and they even trembled when they walked, where was there such a noise.

"Liyuan, go see what's going on. ”

With a calm voice, he commanded. He put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his swollen head. Staring at the blue color by the window, my thoughts drifted to no avail.

Soon, Liyuan returned.

"Master, the phoenix tree has bloomed. ”

Shen Xichen raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised. There is only one phoenix tree in the Demon Palace, which was planted by the Demon Ancestor for his wife back then, and later it was watered by the blood of the husband and wife, and it was no longer a mortal thing. And the phoenix wood has never bloomed since the death of the Demon Ancestor, like a dead wood, how can it be said that it blooms when it blooms?

"Master, there is a strange fruit on the phoenix wood. ”

Li Yuan's expression was a little strange, he had seen many strange things with his master, but he had never seen such a strange fruit as the phoenix wood.

When he heard this, he frowned deeply. The doubts in his eyes were clearly unbelieving.

The flowering of the phoenix tree is already a miracle, not to mention the growth of fruit, which is simply a fantasy. The phoenix tree can bloom, but it never bears fruit, he knows better than anyone else.

But he had to believe Liyuan's words, Liyuan's cold face would not lie. Being able to break the ice on his face shows how shocking things have happened.

Inadvertently, I glanced at the bell around my waist, which was radiating a shining luster. Shen Xichen froze suddenly, the expression on his face froze, and only the string of bells was left in his eyes.

How long has it been, how long has he been carrying this string of bells. I thought it would give him some clues, tell him where she was. But he traveled to many places, but there was no reaction. It had been too long, too long, so long that even he had to believe that she wouldn't come back, and it finally reacted.

How can I not be excited, so excited that I have long forgotten what to react, just stand in a daze, looking, and don't even dare to touch it.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Li Yuan couldn't help but speak again.

"Master, that phoenix wooden ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden gust of wind passed by, and he was stunned. Just now, is it the master?

In the past three years, the master has been quiet, when did he see such a gaffe. Even if Mount Tai is at the top, there is no emotion. It's just a phoenix wood, no matter how surprised it is, it won't make the master show such an unusual appearance.

Master, what's going on.

"Icecube, what's going on, why is the master panicking?"

Not only is Liyuan puzzled, but he is also puzzled. He had something to report, but only to see a panicked shadow flash. This is so unusual.

Li Yuan's eyes sank, in front of others, there would never be any expression.

"Probably, something is going to happen. ”