"Hehe" Wuyan smiled bitterly, "You can force yourself so much, I really underestimate you"

"Master knows where they came from"

Once upon a time, she noticed that the scars on her shoulders seemed to be accumulating, but she couldn't remember how to get them

He cupped her face and said bitterly and helplessly: "Luoyan, how can you hurt yourself like this to me, you hurt yourself like this, and then forget to do everything, what do you want me to do?"

Why did she hurt herself, she looked back at him with a puzzled face, her breath slid down to his shoulders with his fingertips, and stroked the hundred knife marks, warm as before, but cold through her heart, the master's sad eyes burned her, and she immediately lowered her head and didn't dare to look into his eyes again

"If you missed those five hundred years, you will never look back," he hugged her into his arms, and his voice was as soft as the wind sliding into his ears

"Why would you let it miss," she asked timidly

Memories are always missing, the heartstrings have been broken, and she only knows that he is a very important shadow in life, but not the name left in her heart

Leaning on the bed, he embraced her, with infinite affection, infinite warmth, his eyes closed tightly, no longer speaking, she quietly listened to their heartbeats and rhythms fused, as if a hypnotic song took her to sleep

In front of her eyes, she returned to the legend

Western Desert

"Hurry up, move quickly," the loud roar was followed by a "pop", and the whipping sound shook the sky, and the long whip with the thickness of the arm broke through the skin, and the bloody rift was immediately imprinted on the coolie's body

Ore flying sand, desert digging jade, vast land, thousands of coolies struggling to survive, the familiar figure in it is not covered by clothes, covered with bruises

"Master," she cried, unable to look directly at the Nine Heavens, the master who had always been outstanding and looked down on the common people......

Please wake me up, she sobbed

The moment the Nine Heavenly Tribulations Wuyan fell into the Heavenly Realm, she was in pain, her body had already exceeded the extreme, how could she go to watch the master's past again, but Wuyan grabbed her hand tightly and could not retreat

Master's dreams, what he wanted her to see

Once indispensable, now supporting a mortal body, praying bitterly for a sip of water and a bowl of rice, such an experience should be deep in the heart to hide and forget, but these ** pain is bearable, and when the spirit is close to the verge of collapse, it is vulnerable

That's where Chang Xuan knows Wuyan best

In the tent where hundreds of people were crowded together in the jade producing area of the Western Regions, which had long since turned into an ancient place, Wuyan had the idea of suicide for the first and only time, and Changxuan did not let him go, knowing how to force him to a desperate situation

The incident happened when a few thugs were chatting late at night, only to hear one of them say, "I heard that he was a god before"

"I don't know what the difference is between gods and us mortals" another interface

"What difference can it make?"

……

As soon as this topic came out, hundreds of hard laborers were extremely excited in the middle of the night, so they flocked to see the difference between this former god and mortals, and they could not be killed or humiliated, not to mention that he was Wuyan, but it was a pity that God did not have mercy, as a mortal who was powerless, he did not even have a way to commit suicide, and he did not expect that even this last dignity would be cruelly deprived

"Haha, that's not it"

"There are still other people's families who are served by fairies......"

"I still have seven wives, hehe"

……

The ignorant and savage ridicule and ridicule are more thorough than the Nine Heavens and Seven Paths of Divine Light penetrating the body

Master, don't go back and forget, just like you have been taking care of me, all you promise is happiness

The smoke has long since burst into tears, and it is these ignorances that are even more cruel than hell...... She struggled to wake up

But Wuyan should not be like sinking into the deep sea and letting the nightmare continue...... And how can she cling to Master's dreams, she can only breathe with him and sink with him......

The clothes were scattered, there was no second one to replace, and he finally turned over to a straw mat to wrap his body, but because he was late for a while, he was beaten violently by the officers and soldiers, and finally his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was abandoned in the yellow sand, attracting countless black crows to eat

It was a barren place, and the living creatures seemed to disappear completely, except for the remnants of clouds floating in the air, surrounded by only the sand and dust swept by the wind and the harsh sound of the wind, whispering about the withering of the common people, and he looked up at the sky with desperate eyes, and the suffering of mortals was the most vicious punishment in this heaven and earth

He closed his eyes and died with his soul in his heart, and at that time, he tasted all the hardships of the world and suffered all the ** and died

Xu is endless, and in the end, he still wakes up under a little bit of sweet moisture

"Woke up, finally woke up"

The first thing that caught his ears was a sweet and happy female voice, and then he saw that what the woman would never forget in her life was not her face, but the kindness and love in the ordinary life of the soul hidden behind the white veil, she only showed a pair of shining eyes, full of joy, staring at his head, the silver bell singing in the wind

He had to admit that the world was beautiful because of her, although she was so stubborn at the time that he was her rescue, and that he should be her slave, even if a slave served a stubborn woman than a group of barbaric slaves

"Do you have a name?" the red lips behind the white gauze moved slightly, spit out a few words

"Wuyan" is weak but does not lose

"Well, I'm short of a camel driver, would you like to serve my little man," she smiled, gesturing to the camel beside her

He nodded, no longer talking, he didn't belong to this mortal realm, and even words were superfluous

"Rest when you're sleepy"

She suddenly stretched out the palm of her right hand to cover his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight disappeared, and a dependable warmth rose in his heart, and mortals couldn't escape the seven emotions and six desires, and he experienced for the first time what it means to be "moved"

Later, he learned that she was the daughter of the master of the jade field, Qing Lanyu entered the mansion only a few days later, when he recovered from his external injuries and stood in front of her in a clean long dress and crown, he had already been impressed by her stubbornness and pride

All the body is rebellious and forbearance; The beauty secretly promised to live up to her age

Two mortals met and fell in love in fragmentary contact, which was a common thing, and it reached the ears of Mrs. Qing's family, but it was a matter of life and death, and the housekeeper was opposed, and naturally no one dared to support him, and he was sent back to the coolie field to suffer more inhuman torture ** missing, desperate, and heartbroken...... Thinking of him, he tasted the word "love", and Miss Qing forced the ghost door to escape several times, which made him sad

It turned out that Master had been so emotional and so infatuated

"It's not that my mother doesn't like that son, it's just that you can't fall in love with mortals," Mrs. Qing finally couldn't help but confess when Qing Lanyu hanged herself for the last time

"Our Qing family inherits the love of the god clan and can live forever and extend to children and grandchildren," Mrs. Qing said with tears in her eyes, "I didn't know about the world back then, marrying your father was only a hundred years old, and the mortal life span finally left us, and after that, the lovesick mother didn't want you to ......."

"If he only has a hundred years, I will have a hundred years of happiness, it is better than no happiness forever," Miss Qing was indifferent

"Don't forget that you have a family mission"

"If I am already destined in this life, can I live my own hundred years later, even if I don't abandon the sky, I can't help it"

If you are destined to suffer, why not cherish this fleeting happiness

There was no red candle to marry, and in the end, they came together with the acquiescence of the Qing family's wife

"Today, I only have this piece of jade to give to you, but it is made by me," on the wedding night, Wuyan said apologetically, "I will protect the owner of this jade wholeheartedly in my lifetime."

There should have been a feast for the gods, but he couldn't afford it at this time, and all she wanted was a hundred years of companionship, watching him grow old and die, and after he died, he would bury this mortal love with his own hands

Wuyan opened an iron shop near the jade field, concentrated on the development of folk swords, and after a few years, he also practiced a mastery, he didn't take much work, just enough for them to live, and at the same time calculated the days, when Changxuan's mortal eyeliner no longer troubled him, he knew that the "sun, moon, morning dream" had taken effect, Changxuan was no longer Changxuan, and the divine realm had changed hands, Hengtian

A hundred years later

He didn't die, she didn't grow old, that night the moonlight was very soft, she danced with heavy makeup, and she rendered half the sky beautifully, he was obsessed with the same as before, the flowers before the moon, the endless lingering dreams, the dreams outside the dream, the fragrance was boundless......

He was drunk in her tenderness, but awakened at the tip of her heartless bayonet......

"Why is that?" he asked, still calmly looking at her

She didn't answer, her eyes changed instantly, and she wrote all the contradictions and struggles......

"I'll wait for you," he stroked her cheeks and the thin hair that was tied to tears, without any intention of resisting

And the sentence "waiting for you" is full of sadness

Waiting for you to assassinate, if that's what you want

Waiting for you to tell me if you still choose me

Waiting for you to turn around......

When it comes to the edge, how to entangle the love of life and death, why can't it escape from the fragility of mortal life

The short knife in her hand finally fell to the ground, and she kissed him frantically...... Life burns out at that moment, but there is no hope for rebirth......

If she stabbed him to death like this that night, it would be a gift, but she even took this gift mercilessly, and disappeared without a trace, when he woke up, the original warm hut was already a beautiful figure, and the residual warmth by the pillow still existed, so how did he forget it

However, the punished god didn't even have the qualifications to leave the punished place, he could only wait in place for a while, it was four hundred years, during the jade field, the master changed several times, each of them treated him like a god, and a hundred years later, he knew that it was the Dewen Shenzun of Tuoxian Yushan Wen, and he had a 10,000-year brotherhood, even if Wen Shenzun was also one of the Shentai law enforcement elders at that time

The night in the Western Regions is thick with yellow sand and the moon is unknown, and the wind and frost are cold

A hundred years of lonely pillow cast iron heart wants to cut the mortal world

The sword furnace is blazing, and Wuyan concentrates on refining the sword for a hundred years, and the success or failure of the sword is only in this night

Suddenly, the sound of the flute surrounded Qing Lanyu's figure, and suddenly there was surprise and fear...... His senses, which he had long since lost, revived in that instant, what kind of passion was the four hundred years of lovesickness, and there was no need for words to each other, he just wanted her to blend into her world again and again, but he couldn't read her one, he felt the pain of losing his divine power, otherwise he would have devoted the whole world to reading her......

"Staring at me like this, what should disappear or disappear," she became so cold after the passion

He only hugged her tightly and said nothing, as if as soon as he let go, she disappeared for another hundred years

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