"I hated myself that night. I don't know how to vent my grievances. I accidentally hurt the Divine Monarch."

"You are explaining. Or apologize."

She stubbornly turned her head to look at the sky. In fact, I have always felt guilty in my heart. That night was to despair. I'm afraid that I will never be able to cultivate a strong person. I'm even more afraid that I won't be able to save the nameless. Unfortunately, I heard about Xuanzhu again. Then he saw his own people annihilated. A frightened, a frightened, a sad and a panicked. Only then did the chaos accumulate resentment. Later, there was some tossing. I feel guilty and sad myself. This stabbing god should not be.

"Mortals. After all, it's hard to control seven emotions and six desires." The god mutters to himself.

She didn't answer. Suddenly I felt a chill. The clothes that were wet before are still close to the body. Extremely uncomfortable.

"I forgot about it. The primary god's vestment is not waterproof. Make a fire for you to bake." As he spoke, he turned and went into the jungle. Pick up some dead branches. Scratch a stone for fire.

She looked at him strangely. Mind. It's not just a fairy spell. Why bother.

"I don't want to use spiritual power for the time being." He sat by the fire. Said with a light smile.

She sat down across from him through the fire. Warm air is coming in. The body and mind feel mild and comfortable.

"There is no chain of gods in the world. Yes." She asked suddenly.

The Arctic River Leap ten years ago. A few points of truth and a point of falsehood. I don't want to worry about it anymore. But I still want an answer.

"That's right." He replied crisply." Even if there is. I can't lock me up."

"Why lie to me?" Flames. She stared into his eyes. But I can't really see it.

"That Xuanzhu is not for you. Elder Wen believes in her own abilities. Too underestimating the power of Xuanzhu." The tone is calm. With unquestionable power. He glanced up at her. Keep your head down and add dead branches to the fire.

She calmed down. Turn to the vast Tianchi. What's the use of being angry now? Stab him again. He lied to her in good faith. At least it won't hurt her.

"Your master's Xuanzhu is only capable of being controlled by the Divine Elders. Currently the North Temple is the best place to guard. Elder Wen couldn't control the two grains." His voice came from behind. Clear and concise, but every sentence is reasonable.

You can choose not to believe it. But both of them almost killed you. You really feel that you can control the Immortal Bead guarded by the God of War." He continued.

She is irrefutable.

"Actually, there is no need to lie to me. If the god wants to take . I'll give it back." I know that heaven and earth have no chains. Their life-and-death leap is a hoax. She couldn't help but be sad.

"Benjun just wants to know if you will be saved. I never thought you would rather lose your life. I want to save my lord."

"I have a purpose." She was not convinced. In fact, I just inexplicably believed it at the time. The Divine Monarch must live.

"Whatever the purpose. I don't care." A flash of tenderness flashed in his eyes. Soon hidden.

If he is clearly cheating. She didn't lie to him secretly. Cultivators. What I want to save in my heart is a demon. How could the Protoss answer?

"Can you give me back the dagger?" She's always wanted to ask. I panicked that night. Fall asleep in fear in his mind. When he woke up, he remembered that the little Soul Eater had been inserted in his heart.

"Ben-kun is happy. Will consider returning it." He took a twig. Fiddling with the fire.

"That's the most important thing for me." Look at the dancing flames. She said softly.

"Both are the most important. How can you just stay with Benjun?" He looked up. Look at her.

"I didn't mean to stab you. I. I usually stab myself." She awkwardly replied.

"That can't pay you back. Who told you to bring something so dangerous. And let you stab yourself." He bowed his head again. Playing with the fire carelessly.

She looked up at the sky. Hold back the tears that were already rolling in your eyes. How would he know. Every time she stabs herself. Nameless will be sensible. It's so far away now. Nameless can also feel her heartache.

"There's night here." She asked suddenly.

"The first god monarch Changxuan built the god clan Tianchi. It's for all women to fall into smoke. Nature conforms to the seasons of heaven and earth and the alternation of the seasons." He said indifferently.

Their story. At this time, she already knew it. At this point, the smoke is raised. I don't know if he still has a wound left in his heart.

The sunset and sunset are gradually appearing on the horizon. The surface of the water is reflected in a variety of colors. Then it quickly entered the dark night. The moonlight is shining all over the lake. The evening breeze caresses. Microwave swaying. Low Wave Whisper. The clothes on the body are already dry. At this time, she wondered in her heart: Could it be that there are no pavilions and palaces in Tianchi. Sleeping in the wild.

The god lies on the grass. Tepid said: "There are some places you can't go. Rest for tonight."

She moved closer to the fire. Follow and lie down. A warm flame burned in their midst. From time to time, there is a subtle "crackling" sound. Dark Mars scatters in all directions. It feels like being in the mortal world. She suddenly remembered the Nameless City. I was stunned.

She couldn't sleep. Wait for the moon to rise in the sky. Only then did Yiyi walk to Shenjun's side carefully. He seems to be asleep. I remember that he mentioned earlier that he didn't want to use Reiki to make fire. Presumably the injury is not light. I can't help but feel sad about it. And so it is. She could finally look at him without any scruples. Don't worry about his perceptual powers.

Remembering what Grandpa said. He had waited night after night for her to fall asleep. Help her resolve the power of the strong fairy fruit in her body. He was at that time. But just like she did tonight. Silently watching. I suddenly wanted to know. He has dreams. What kind of scenery will it be in your dreams? She quietly reached into his forehead. Just listen to "pop." A bang. Immediately he opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist. The strength is not weak at all.

The head of the Protoss. How can it be so easy for people to peep.

"What do you see?" He word by word. The words are heavy.

"One...... Woman ......," she shuddered. I couldn't help but tremble in his hands.

Indeed, only one woman was seen. Wearing a pink cape and dancing in his dreams.

Xu is her mortal trembling. Touching God's mercy. Or maybe. The woman in the dream brought back memories to him. He tugged hard. She fell into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her frantically on the lips. It's the kiss of the gods. There is no nameless taste in the slightest. But just as crazy and irrepressible.

She responded cautiously. Hands groped around his waist. He became more unscrupulous. Kiss marks glide across cheeks. Fall to the neck. Slide it to the fragrant shoulder. Shenjun is actually very tempting. The kiss is also very sweet. The embrace is even warmer. There was a moment. She felt like she was going to melt. While there is still a little sanity left. She reached into his soft silk robe. Glide down his warm chest to his waist.

I heard a light laugh in my ears. At the same time, there was a "whoop". He ripped off her clothes. Finally when his fingertips were about to slip into her chest. She couldn't bear it. Push him away.

"Benjun really wants to see it. For that dagger. How far can you persevere?" He stared at her. Said coldly." You think Benjun will hide that dagger on his body."

She didn't know how to answer. Approaching him is actually trying to retrieve the little Soul Eater. It turns out that this little thought has already been seen through. It's so presumptuous to see through....... She sneered and raised her hand. Wipe the kiss marks off your lips. A small gesture. It seems to hurt him very deeply. He pounced on him again. Kiss deeper and heavier. Ten fingers reached into her shirt without hesitation. With a temperature like fire. Stir the most primitive yuwang and scars in her heart......

This is Hengtian's kiss like the unwashable feather flower on the back of the hand. The one he printed will last forever with her.

He uses the spiritual power of God. Dig into the memories of her soul. Eight souls and six spirits. One of them grows wildly...... She seemed to hear the voice of a mortal falling into the smoke:

Guarding my soul for life and death. It's you.

When the white veil of blindness is finally removed. I look up again at the first rays of the sun. When you smell the fragrance of Protoss flowers. What is falling in front of him is his white-haired face.

"Changxuan." I whispered his name. I don't dare to think of you in my heart.

Jun Yan Fu. Death of the Seven Realms. You and I know that. I pray that Changxuan will give me that feast of the gods.

Dance all day long. The Seven Realms of Song.

Finally I see your shadow in the distance. Hidden in the breath of thousands of gods. Get drunk.

Hengtian. Even if it can only be a scenery on your way. And it will be carved into your heart.

Leave only the mortal gods to kill the demons. You don't want to stay nine times longer.

But because of me.

Jiutian Gong Han. The more he loves, the more it hurts me. Only sink on the battlefield. Feel your madness.

……

Monologue of a mortal falling into smoke. She couldn't refuse his gentle touch. Those eyes that gazed affectionately. Even the courage to struggle and resist has disappeared.

"I'm not a smoker. Can't use the body of Light Feather to warm your wounds. Light feathers can only belong to the nameless."

She put her arms around him. Crying incessantly.

The feeling of love. Familiar to the point of panic. I can't wake up from my dreams. Outside the dream can't come in. The goddess of white lying in the Nine Heavens Milky Way. I have been looking forward to the return of the god Hengtian. But in that world. Where is he?

Xu was the name "Falling Smoke" to wake up his confusion. With a stunned look. He pushed her away. Then he staggered slightly into the night.

She touched the pain in his heart. At the same time, he stabbed himself. His pain. Ten Thousand Years of God Seal. But she inadvertently opened the ancestor god Jun Changxuan, although he couldn't get his wish. But he can accompany mortals to the last moment. And he. Even the last of her was not able to catch up.

In a trance, she stood up. Wandering in the heavenly pool of the Protoss. Light Feather's Past Life. With the secret of mortal smoke. and the thoughts of the gods who fall into the smoke. Wandering between the past, present and future. At this time she . I have to grieve for the Feather Bell Clan. Two all-powerful gods and kings. None of them can save the lives of mortals who fall into smoke......

Walking and walking. The light feather soul seems to be returning. The memory of falling smoke becomes blurry. It seems to have long since left. She woke up like a dream and came back to reality. The reality of Kazuha's past life. The mind in my body that has been trying to wake up. Like the pain of green tendons. Every now and then it is hard to get involved. Let her hurt until the future. Correct. A lot of the time. She has no doubt: she is a light feather. Master is Wuyan. The purpose of living is to save the nameless. I have never seen falling smoke. I don't know what "Heaven and Earth Constant Dream" is.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed between the cliffs in the distance. Flickering light and dark. Like a kind of calling. Is it Master or Nameless. With that little bit of penance on the body, the aura obtained. She borrowed the spun of the branches and leaves to the point of light. It was a cave. The entrance of the cave is covered with white mist. The summoning is all too familiar. She hurried into the cave. Don't think about it at all: should you break in with your own identity. Or in case of distress. Do you have the ability to resist it?