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Master Kexian traveled to the hundred rivers to kill the lonely time, and she was also confused when she stayed in the fairy mountain. Sigh that a star, dazzling with light, and this light is born by the sun, and extinguished from the sun. Master was her sunshine, but not the shadow in her heart. Thinking of this, she raised her head and peeked at the dignity on the high platform, but met the gaze of the Silver Snow Divine Concubine.

"Falling God, why are you like this?" She suddenly whispered into the falling smoke, not loud, but enough to attract the attention of the gods.

"Hehe, no need to make a fuss!" Luoyan waved his hand anxiously, and it was not a comfortable thing for the audience to look at each other.

"Who's going to bandage you?" Naturally, the Divine Monarch also looked at her and asked.

"Little, little white......" she whispered with her head down, suddenly afraid to look at him. The one who forgets some things is happiness, and the one who can't forget and can't remember all things is pain.

"Nonsense!" Shenjun said sharply, and at the same time, the long sleeves stroked, and the jade chair behind him soared into the air, steadily falling behind her, and forcing her to sit down with a strong force.

"How many days have you been injured?" He followed the sound and floated to her, and was about to reach out to check her calf, when Wuyan suddenly flashed, grabbed the hand of the Divine Monarch and said coldly: "There is no need to trouble the Divine Monarch for this kind of trivial matter. Falling smoke has been a cause for trouble since childhood, and this small injury is already commonplace, and I know how to deal with it. ”

Saying that, Wuyan squatted down and carefully untied the white cloth on her feet, but never looked at Luoyan. At that moment, she suddenly felt that her eyes were moist, and she looked at the half-crouched figure of the master and was speechless. In the past hundred years, she has been bumping and bumping, if it wasn't for the master to rub her medicine and bones in time, how could she save this little life? In her memory, Master was as kind to her as a father, but for some reason she subconsciously wanted to escape. Now that she really escaped, why didn't she miss the days when the sky fell into the palace?

Wuyan gently pinched her ankle, diagnosed the injury, and suddenly looked up to meet her. She was distracted, only listening to the "click", and her hands were quick and bone-on. Wuyan's breath was still there when he let go, and his ankles were as cold as thin ice.

"Master."

Her voice trembled and spoke softly, and the master looked at her just now, and his gaze was like a stream of deep meaning. How had she ever seen Master like this?

Wuyan got up, stroked her forehead and whispered: "In the future, when Master is not around, you have to take care of yourself." ”

Luo Yan was about to reply, but Wuyan turned around and jumped lightly to the high platform of the palace. The gods immediately looked at each other quietly, only to hear him say solemnly: "A few days ago, Xianyou happened to meet a little demon. The deity has a great relationship with her and has been accepted as a disciple. I hope that all the gods will respect the gods more than take care of her and help her become a god as soon as possible. ”

Shenjun had been standing not far from the falling smoke, smiling. The Silver Snow Divine Concubine didn't know when she had arrived at him, smiling with her smile. It seemed that they had known about this, and they were not as surprised as the other gods.

I saw a woman slowly walking into the hall, her face was as cold as ice, and her white gauze skirt floated lightly, like a fairy, without the slightest demonic spirit.

It's Ruobing! The smoke almost fell off the jade chair. How many times did she feel like she had a relationship with this woman, or more? Why can't I remember anything?

I saw her float up to Wuyan, smile and half-squat, and say softly, "Master! ”

It turned out that she knew how to laugh. Falling smoke suddenly felt that his heart was tight, and all kinds of tastes were beyond words.

"Ruobing." Wuyan leaned over to help her up with both hands, and said calmly, "From now on, you are a member of the Protoss. ”

Ruobing will be another legend in the divine realm. Even if she is a demon, if Wuyan wants her to become a god, she will definitely be a high-grade god in the future.

Falling smoke suddenly fell into a dream mirror. In the dream, it was icy and snowy, the girl's tulle purple skirt, and the ice was flying and laughing like a bell. She suddenly jumped into the icy lake, and the thin ice dissipated, but she saw a white light carry her back to the shore, and then a white-clothed figure floated down.

"If it's just to see me, you don't have to fight for your life. If it is to repay the favor, it is necessary to keep this life. The divine voice was lingering, and the white-clothed figure turned out to be Master Wuyan.

In the Demon Domain thousands of years ago, Ruobing's last wish before she died was to meet Master Wuyan, and all she could do at that time was to let Ruobing go with Master when she first met him......

That was the dream she had given Ruo Bing. A Thousand Years Later - Master, Are You Realizing Your Dream, or Mine? She couldn't answer.

While the gods were still congratulating Wuyan and Ruobing, Luoyan had quietly withdrawn. In a trance, she felt that she had lost something extremely important in her life, but she didn't know what it was? When she left the Heavenly Fall Temple, she had never been so sad today. Perhaps it was because she had always believed that no matter where she was, Master would always be there, as always, a part of her life, and she could not forget the inseparable family affection. Maybe she was wrong, and Master would have her own life. And from now on, his life will be farther and farther away from her.

She did not return to Xianyu Mountain, and went to Xiaozhu Forest to find Xiaobai. The bamboo cottage replaced the wine with tea, and she and Xiaobai sat opposite each other.

"Do you know how Ruobing got to the Divine Monarch Palace?" She opens the conversation first.

"I heard that the last time I saved the Divine Princess, one of the conditions put forward by the Demon Clan was to give her a new life. It is said that no god came forward and personally rescued her. Some time ago, he recommended her to the Divine Monarch Temple, intending to help her become a god. Xiaobai said sadly, he was completely hopeless when Wuyan came forward.

"Master recommends a demon? This is almost unimaginable in the Protoss. Smoke muttered to himself.

"It is said that after rescuing the Divine Monarch Concubine, Ruobing cultivated in the North Divine Temple day and night, just to go to the Divine Monarch Palace. It can also be regarded as the heavens taking pity on her, and let her meet the godless Venerable of Xianyou in the North Temple. Xiao Bai drooped his head and said listlessly.

"Xiaobai, there will be new fairies." She reassured, and she didn't feel empty in her heart.

"How dare I climb higher. It is said that no god can make the Yuling clan a god against the sky, let alone a demon? Xiao Bai drank all the tea and said stupidly, "Inheriting the teacher Wuyan, she will be another pride of the Protoss." ”

Luo Yan was surprised: "Yuling Clan? Can you become a god? ”

"It's also a thousand-year-old legend, and no god can remember it. I really don't know if it's true or not. Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

After a cup of tea, say goodbye to it and go directly back to Xianyu Mountain.

The four seasons of the mortal world have entered the depths of winter at this moment. That night, she sat alone in the corridor of the Light Feather House and drank all the fine wine.

The maple leaves wither, the cold wind dances, and the sky is dark and the moon is difficult to see.

Then she was depressed and worried. She always thought that Master was just going to Xianyou and would not abandon her. Or, is it that she wants too much? What he hides in his heart is Hengtian, but he can't let go of him? Against the sky, if you don't admit it, what can she do?

"Mellow and drunk lonely heart, cold dew wet clothes; There is no reason to think about it, but you can understand it? She looked up to the sky and sighed, "Be affectionate to the moon for a long time, and ask you if you know the autumn coolness?" ”

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the smell of fragrance came to his nose, and it felt so familiar.

"Hengtian?" In the haze, she whispered, then kept rubbing her eyes, and said with a foolish smile, "It's just another dream." ”

I don't remember how many times I had such a fantasy: Hengtian just floated like this, with a unique smile, looking at her from afar.

She laughed to herself, holding the porcelain cup in her hand. With a soft sigh, the resentment was poignant, and the wine glass in her hand had been snatched.

"I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have let you come to Xianyu Mountain, I thought it was ......"

She almost jumped! It turns out that tonight is not a dream, and the white shadow is really the Divine Monarch Hengtian.

"What do you think? Master can start a new life, why don't I be happy for Him? She smiled lightly, trying her best to restrain the throbbing in her heart.

"Your master can be remembered, do you know?" He sat down across from her and continued to whisper, "Only by leaving Muhiko will you have a chance to remember the past or stay in the present." ”

"Master loves me very much, and has always given me the most beautiful dreams." She tried to snatch the glass from his hand, but he drank it all.

"Are those dreams really what you want?" He stared at her.

"I never thought about what I wanted? With Master, what am I lacking? She thought she was drunk, and her mind was a little confused, and she only knew how to pour wine but didn't know what she was saying.

"In front of Wuyan, you can't even control what you think." He snatched the glass from her hand again and drank it down.

"Uh, why did you steal my wine again?!" She shouted.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "How much do you remember about the events of five hundred years ago?" ”

"Five hundred years ago, a million demons raided the Divine Monarch Temple, and I had to face it in person, and then I woke up in the North Temple, and there were too many things to restart to take into account the past." His eyes were deep, wandering over her delicate face, and he continued, "After I came back from Demon Valley, I avoided Wuyan, and some fragmentary memories were like shadows. I vaguely remember a wedding 500 years ago......"

"Five hundred years ago, hehe, five hundred years ago...... Hengtian, are you marrying me? She looked at him, dizzy and warm, and could only laugh and laugh.

"You're drunk. It's not too late to ask when you're sober, maybe you can help me remember something. He floated up to her, shook his head and picked her up as he walked towards Xiangju.

She lay boneless on her shoulders, unwilling to wake up for a long time—Hengtian, you know, even if I don't have the memory of five hundred years ago, I don't care. You engraved my heart from the first sight, but I didn't know it. By the time I realized it, you already belonged. I still secretly love you, even though I know that I will lose Master's love because of this, how can I ever regret it? -- These words of my heart weep in my heart, but I can't tell them.

Slowly entering the house, he leaned over to put her in the sleeper, but she put her hands around his neck and refused to leave. You can fake drunk, covet his warmth, seize the distance of this moment, and don't need to worry about tomorrow? She had never been so clear that the void in her heart was not something that the Master could fill. Only him, the god Hengtian, as long as he is happy, she can abandon the world and forget life and death,

"Smoke, you're so drunk." He pushed her away, his heavy breath brushing her cheek.

"Heh, you feel it too, I guessed right?" She pretended to be confused, smiling and pretending to be stupid, but her heart was so transparent: Hengtian, why do you just refuse to admit it?

"I don't want to hurt until I'm sure...... Especially you. ”

"Hengtian, are you happy? Marrying Yinxue, are you really happy? She suddenly suppressed her smile and asked so seriously.

He smiled and said, "The life of a king is nothing more than this, what is happy and unhappy? In comparison, it is more important for the Protoss to stabilize the Seven Realms and inherit blessings. ”

She said with a half-dream, half-awake smile: "Do you dare to jump to the top of the North God River again?" ”

"It's good to calm down." To her surprise, he immediately pulled her into the air.

She laughed wildly, and thought to herself: This immortal body, as long as you remember this moment, my heart is enough.

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