Chapter 170: The Past Is Like Smoke

Xuantian Ji stood in the distance, her face cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Wuzun God was grabbed by Shui Linglong, he didn't care about her feelings at all, but locked his gaze on Xuan Tianji's body.

"You're going to be with her unless I die. ”

Shui Linglong was heartbroken, hid her face and cried.

"I told you a long time ago that I only have her in my heart. ”

Wuzun God's face was indifferent, and he said lightly.

"Forget me, there's no way we're going to get anything out. ”

Xuan Tianji sighed.

"Why do you say that?"

Wu Zun was shocked, but he was dragged by Shui Linglong and couldn't break free.

"My heart is dead. ”

Xuantian Ji glanced at Wuzun God and said with a miserable smile.

"I know that you are worried about your father's side, don't worry, as long as I ascend the throne, I will definitely marry you. ”

Wu Zun Shen said with a firm face.

"I'm just a dancing girl, you are the son of the Emperor of Heaven, it's not worth doing this, a period of time in the abyss, I figured it out, Shui Linglong is the most suitable for you, don't let her down. ”

After Xuan Tianji finished speaking, she turned around and floated into the hall.

"Tenhime, listen to me. ”

Wuzun was in a hurry, pushed Shui Linglong to the ground, and walked quickly to the hall, as soon as he arrived at the temple gate, he was intercepted by a light gate that quietly emerged.

Xuan Tianji stood in the hall, looked at the shouting and martial gods who were shouting on the light gate, shook his head, and walked in.

Outside the hall, Shui Linglong's cry was mixed with the shouts of the Martial Venerable God, echoing throughout the Fallen City.

Gu Hui walked over, first helped Shui Linglong up, and then patted Wuzun God's shoulder to show comfort.

"Feelings can't be forced. Gu Hui said.

Strings of pearly tears flowed down the water, wetting the ground.

She now finally understood that the person in front of her didn't have her in his heart at all, and that decisive look made her know that she didn't matter at all.

Maybe from the beginning, he didn't like himself, so treat it as a dream and let it fade away, but in his heart, is it really abandoned?"

The pain of a knife in his heart, who can know.

"Woo,"

Shui Linglong couldn't breathe in pain, remembered all the past, and cried loudly again.

Wu Zun Shen's expression was indifferent, he didn't even look at her, he held the light door with both hands, but he was stunned and expected to look inside.

Gu Hui stood between the two, afraid of any accidents, and didn't dare to walk away.

After three days like this, Shui Linglong finally stopped crying, and after wiping away her tears, her pretty face no longer had the smile she used to have, only a faint coldness.

Wu Zun Shen slapped the light door and sighed, his handsome face was a little more vicissitudes, and a pinch of golden beard grew under his forehead, revealing a sense of majesty.

Three days, as if three years, thirty years, three hundred years,

The past is like a cloud of smoke, one by one passing in front of the eyes, never to come back.

Three hundred years ago, when I saw her for the first time, it was at the Yaochi Holy Banquet, the astonishing palace dance conquered a cadre of immortal officials and generals, and at that moment, the dancing figure came into mind.

The second time I saw her was on the bank of the Luoxing River, she was picking a 10,000-year-old fairy grass, and due to the high wind and cliff danger, she accidentally fell. When he opened his eyes, he found him lying in his arms.

"Thank you. ”

Gently breaking free from his arms, her jade-like face flushed.

"In Xia Wuzun, I saw the fairy's dancing in Yaochi last time, and until now, it is unforgettable. ”

He frantically introduced himself.

"My name is Xuan Tianji, thank you for paying so much attention to me. ”

She smiled softly, and the person flew away like a colorful butterfly.

The third time I saw her, I was on the moon platform, and the two stood side by side on the platform, looking at the moon as big as a disk, and their hearts were happy.

"I'm just a dancing girl, you are the son of the Immortal Emperor, the future king, will the Immortal Emperor object?"

Xuan Tianji raised his head, starry and moon-like beautiful eyes looked at him, and said faintly.

"I only have you in my heart, if you don't marry, even if the Immortal Emperor doesn't agree, I will marry you. ”

He stroked her hair and said with a determined expression.

"I'm so impressed. ”

She whispered a few words and fell into his arms.

A few days later, whenever they had time, they came to the moon platform to see the full moon rising.

But it was soon discovered by the Jade Emperor.

The dignified son of the Emperor of Heaven was actually mixed with a dancing girl, and the Jade Emperor was furious, and in order to sever the relationship between the two, he sent someone to send him to Miao Peak on the grounds of urging the practice of spells, and he did not have to come back unless the thunder trick was completed.

She concentrated on practicing palace dance in Huaqiong Palace, and was not allowed to step out of the gate of heaven.

Three hundred years later, when the Thunder Jue cultivation was completed, he came out of Miao Peak and was about to return to Heaven, but he saw a woman coming from a distance, followed by a Taoist with a red face and a withered branch in his hand.

Seeing him standing in the air, the woman shouted for help.

Seeing that the woman's body was bloodstained and crumbling, he didn't say a word, stepped forward, and the former Taoist stopped him.

"Let her go. ”

The voice was cold.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out that the son of the Immortal Emperor is disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

The Taoist stopped, looked at it for a while, his face changed, and he hurriedly bowed.

"You recognize me?"

"We met once a thousand years ago. ”

The Taoist said.

"Since we know, let her go. ”

Pointing to the woman behind him, he said.

"Since the prince has spoken, it is reasonable for the poor to wilt, then she will be handed over to you. ”

After the Taoist finished speaking, he stepped on the red foot and went straight away.

"Thank you, ah,,"

The woman stepped forward, saluted, and fell into his arms due to her injuries.

In desperation, he took her back to Miao Feng, picked forty-nine thousand-year-old spirit grasses on his body, used nectar as a guide, prepared medicine, and took care of her.

The spirit grass exerted its greatest effect, and she recovered quickly, and in half a month, she was as good as ever.

During this time, his meticulous care made her have a good impression of him, and day after day, this good feeling gradually turned into affection.

One windy night, she confessed to him, but he flatly refused, and at that moment, she knew that he still had another woman in his heart, a woman named Xuan Tianji.

She was very lost and unwilling.

Be sure to get him, how can you share it with others if you like someone.

One day, she suddenly fainted and had chills all over her body.

When he returned from the Fa cultivation, he had to hold her in his arms, and she actually snickered and kissed him.

He wanted to push her away, but there was an irresistible fragrance on her body, and he was messy when he looked at her in his arms who was breathing rapidly and kept kissing.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, inhaled into the nostrils, and drove away the clarity in his brain, he breathed rapidly, hugged the woman, and kissed her.

When the love is strong, you may not remember anything.

Even if a person is sober again, it is impossible to be so sober forever, as if in front of a passionate woman.

For several days, he has been in confusion and excitement, and she is also tender, trying her best to welcome and welcome the ebb and flow of the coming tide again and again.