The rabbit spirit didn't expect Wuyang to say this, and he was stunned for a while, and when he saw Lin Zitao already looking at him anxiously, he suddenly felt soft-hearted. She looked at him and asked him word by word: "Lin Lang, is there really no future between you and me?" ”

Lin Zitao looked at her reddened eyes, which was where he loved her the most, bright as if he could see the most beautiful things in the world. But now, it is no longer gentle and simple, but a bright sadness, almost overflowing, making him sad.

"Let's go." He faced her expectant gaze and said indifferently to get rid of her, "We have no future, and the past is just a dream. ”

It seemed that she was worried that she would be entangled again, and the words she said were extremely sarcastic: "Besides, how can you demon cultivators ever know about shame? There is nothing between you and me, I have never even touched you, what is the point of you looking for death and life now? ”

The rabbit looked at him in a daze, and remembered the scene when they first met.

At that time, she learned to transform into shapes, and when she didn't understand anything, she ran to the human world to play, and when she was surrounded by a group of hooligan ruffians, she didn't even remember that she had a spell.

It was at that time that he saved her like a man descending from heaven, and the first sentence was: "Yo, a little pink rabbit!" ”

The playful tone of that sentence and the curvature of the corners of his lips that were slightly raised, she didn't dare to forget it until now.

She followed him so ignorant and stupid, refusing to leave, and then she found that he was like an immortal, and he actually had a childish side, and there were times when he was as gentle as water. That time, when she was injured by the old way of the bull's nose and woke up in the middle of the night, but saw the distress in his eyes that had already thrown off her, she knew that she couldn't escape.

When she was young, she had heard her predecessors say that demon cultivators must not be with monks, even if they are combined with demon cultivators, they must not meet monks.

At that time, she didn't understand why, until she heard that a thousand years ago, there was a genius monk and a demon cultivator who combined to lead the world to chaos, and the people were not happy, and she realized that the demon cultivator and the monk were directly separated by such a distance. But she is still ignorant, she can only sigh how courageous the original pair of lovers were, and how vigorous the love between them was.

It wasn't until she met him that she realized that it wasn't just the heroic love that would make people feel distressed, even she, an ordinary little demon cultivator, who had never been killed by anyone, had to face ruthless extinguishing of the fire of love in her heart.

She was timid when she was with him in the human world, maybe they couldn't be together forever, so she could only ask him again and again: "Lin Lang, do you like me?" ”

She remembered how he answered.

Whenever she asked, he smiled and shook her hand, and said gently, "Rui'er, I will always protect you." ”

In her opinion, protection means being together forever!

But when he received the news from his master and rushed back to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there was no contact between them.

She waited alone below, waiting for the spring to come again, the small locust tree at the head of the village grew into an old locust tree, and the village chief of the waiting village became an immovable tombstone......

She still had the courage to sneak into the immortal cultivation realm, where the abundant aura made her body in a weakened period, but she was not afraid of anything, because she was here to find her lover!

And now, that's the result of what she's been waiting for?

The rabbit spirit slowly stretched out his hand to touch him, but was avoided by Lin Zitao. She stiffened her hands and smiled bitterly: "The willow tops on the moon, people are about after dusk...... That's it, since it's your choice, forget it! ”

Lin Zitao moved his lips, but finally remained silent.

The rabbit spirit turned around and wanted to leave but was intercepted by the barrier set by Wuyang, who stared at her and asked, "Are you really willing to leave and have nothing to do with him?" ”

The rabbit spirit didn't look at Lin Zitao, and replied in a dry voice: "Yes, I, Yang Rui, and him Lin Zitao, broke off today, and goodbye is the enemy!" ”

If she can't love him anymore, can she remember him in a hateful way?

"I can't." Wuyang didn't seem to see the moving gazes of others, still a cold refusal, he bowed slightly, looking at Yang Rui's gaze was extremely complicated, "If you really give up, then make an oath, if you can't do it, it will be your inner demon, and there is no possibility of cultivation!" ”

"Master?" Xia Meng was shocked, is this still her gentle and kind master?

Yang Rui suddenly laughed after a while: "No wonder my mother-in-law always says that monks are the most cold-hearted, but I only learned today that it is true!" That's it, I swear! ”

"Wuyang Shangxian!" Lin Zitao, who had not made a sound, couldn't help but speak, his handsome face was slightly unbearable, "The disciple will definitely have nothing to do with her in the future, why can't Shangxian give her a way out?" He knows Yang Rui's temperament, she can't really hate herself, she is such a simple person who doesn't even know what hate is!

Wuyang glanced at him coldly: "Since ancient times, monks have not been able to combine with demon cultivators, have you forgotten?" ”

Lin Zitao bowed his head: "The disciple has never forgotten jì!" That's why he ruthlessly chose to give up!

Wu Yang closed his eyes slightly, and his tone was cold: "If you remember, you won't get entangled with her." The deity will never allow a demon cultivator to plot against a monk! Today she will either swear or die on the Ethereal Peak. ”

This is the first time that Wuyang has shown such an indifferent side in front of people, almost overturning all his previous gentleness!

Lin Zitao turned his head to look at Yang Rui, despair and sadness appeared in his eyes: "No ......" is a dead end for her!

Yang Rui's heart jumped, and she stepped forward almost full of surprise to pull him: "Lin Lang! Does he look at himself like this to mean that he still likes himself?

Lin Zitao looked at her with a happy gaze for a while, and then ignored the others and walked towards her, reaching out to shake her hand: "Rui'er, I'm sorry." ”

Yang Rui burst into tears of joy and shook her head: "As long as Lin Lang doesn't abandon me, it's fine!" ”

Wuyang lowered his face to look at him: "Are you willing to sacrifice so far?" ”

Lin Zitao stretched out his hand to rub Yang Rui's hair, and his tone was calm: "Shangxian, the disciple can't give up her, cultivation is the disciple's body, and she is the disciple's bones...... Forget it, the immortals must not be able to understand this feeling, just like ...... If she can live well, then I can never see her again, but since she can't live without me, then I won't leave her! ”

After that, he didn't wait for Wuyang to answer and asked Yang Rui: "Rui'er, are you willing to go to Huangquan with me?" ”

Yang Rui looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Yes!" Can we be an ordinary couple in the next life and become husband and wife? "Not being able to get married is a regret for her forever.

Lin Zitao hooked his lips and smiled, leaned over and kissed her cheek: "The next life will definitely not let you be wronged." ”

After that, he scattered his own cultivation and fell from the high mountain peak with Yang Rui in his arms!