Yin Fan'er looked at her, she knew that Liangchen didn't lie to her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't bother with the familiar appearance in Liangchen's mouth, she was thinking about the memory that she had been sealed for a long time, in the mid-autumn of that year, the osmanthus flowers bloomed very well.

Speaking of which, since entering the Yin-Yang Pavilion, she has almost forgotten her life when she was just a yellow bird.

However, the relationship between one side back then, came and went in a hurry, and left a silent one, but in Yin Fan'er's life, it left a strong stroke.

Yin Fan'er remembered that she once lay in the mane of the green foal, basking in the sun and talking about many of her thoughts. The green foal couldn't speak, but through the sound of the horse from time to time, Yin Fan'er knew that it was listening.

She also remembered that the green foal lay meekly, motionless, for fear of waking her up from her false sleep.

When she did fall asleep, it was gone.

She had no relatives and few friends, and after all these years, except for one of them, there was only the foal she thought she had met in a dream.

She thinks she loves the foal who doesn't know if it exists, and that it gives her something called security.

When people are lonely, they always want to grasp every warm light. She too, the green foal was the warm sun in her decadent life at that time.

Now the protagonist at that time came to tell her that this was not a dream, and that the pony who couldn't speak was actually the incomparably noble and famous Qinglong Shangxian, who had personally sealed the original host of the source of ten thousand demons in her body, the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm, Yan Wuxin, and, one day, he would kill her.

God treats her really well, and he snuffs out all her good hopes with his own hands.

"I am a demon who is regarded by you as a thorn in the flesh, and the Qinglong Immortal has let me go again and again, how can I explain to the people in the world, how can I be worthy of your illustrious identity?" Yin Fan'er smirked.

Liangchen looked at this woman who had learned to be sophisticated, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He didn't know the different paths of immortals and demons, and he didn't know that the source of all demons was something that should be taken seriously, but he also had selfish intentions. His selfishness is just that he hopes that the sensitive and fragile little yellow bird back then can live carefree.

He was not bound between the cold pillars of the court, and the audience called him "Your Majesty" respectfully. Everyone thinks he is very beautiful, but he can't even have the memories of the past, and he is tormented by those memory fragments every day, and his life is bleak.

Now, he has to be treacherous in order to protect the people of the world.

For so many years, he has never forgotten that day, the fragrance of osmanthus hit people, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, listening to a simple and lovely little yellow bird, talking about her grievances.

Liangchen also knew that he couldn't go back.

Liangchen looked up at the sky and said softly: "Don't worry, I will swear that day to protect you for the rest of your life." Since then, I have been keeping a close eye on your safety, and I was the first to know that the Source of Ten Thousand Demons had hit you. ”

Liangchen still remembered that day when he saw Yin Fan'er's condition from the spirit mirror, he hurriedly went to find the Beidou Immortal Monarch, a Zhongxian who had insight into the world and asked.

Beidou Xianjun calculated for a long time before giving him an answer, and he told him that it was the source of ten thousand demons.

Later, he had already arranged all this, including leading her to find the Dead Wood Daoist, all of which were his ideas, in order to keep her safe.

Later, when Emperor Yeke found him, he already knew all this.

He is the head of the four beasts, known as "the king", he can't turn his back on the world, this is the last way he can do to protect her.

Yin Fan'er looked at Liangchen, who was serious in front of her, gentle as water, still good-looking, and she suddenly felt a little heartache.

The thoughtfulness of this life is afraid that it cannot be protected.

"What will you do if I become a demon?" Yin Fan'er said lightly.

She was answered by silence.

Yin Fan'er laughed and laughed, she said: "Liangchen, from now on, you and I have different paths, you protect your world, I will go to my Yangguan alone, it is best to never see each other." At the time of goodbye, if you have that ability, you will take this life. ”

After being speechless for a long time, Yin Fan'er had already turned around and was about to leave, Liangchen said loudly: "The source of ten thousand demons will protect you before you fully awaken, and no one can hurt you, I know." Liangchen looked at her for a while, and then said, "I am an immortal, and it is my duty to do anything that harms the safety of the immortal world." He sees each other day by day, either as a passer-by or as an enemy. Fan, take care. ”

Yin Fan'er didn't look back, and disappeared in front of Liangchen all of a sudden.

Liangchen clearly heard the extremely beautiful female voice hovering in the air, saying "Don't be soft-hearted".

He doesn't know if this heart can be ruthless.

Yin Fan'er stopped at another cinnamon bush that he didn't know how far away.

She felt very bad, her breath was disordered, as if a fist was pounding in her abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Fan'er opened his mouth with a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

She sat down with her hands on the trunk of the tree, trying her best to calm herself.

Suddenly, with a frowning brow, she stretched out her hand and slapped out two palms, and the breath rushing out of her palms "boomed" and razed the surrounding land that was originally full of green trees and red flowers.

This source of ten thousand demons, I'm afraid it has awakened a little more.

Yin Fan'er clearly felt that the exuberant power in her body had nowhere to express, and she thought, with this current skill, even if she collided with tens of thousands of years of cultivation as a demon, it would be effortless to destroy it.

Yin Fan'er knew that she was in a hurry, but she broke through a layer of depression in the source of ten thousand demons.

As soon as Yin Fan'er stretched out her hand, a jar of sugar osmanthus flowers had already appeared on her palm. The jar made of glass is colorful and beautiful. She stared at the vase of osmanthus with great care, and the person who came to make it thought a lot.

Recalling the first time he saw Liangchen, he saved himself from fire and water and helped her resolve the embarrassment.

He taught her how to survive in this world, so that she could integrate into mortal life as soon as possible.

He asked Qi Yu... The man who deceived her led him to the Yinyang Pavilion to find her master, so that she had something to rely on.

They met in the water, but they drank a bowl of thin wine together, and he treated her like this, which was already benevolent and righteous.

If it were her, she might not be able to be so affectionate and righteous. The demon girl who everyone has been punished for, what should I do to save her?

The responsibility of the common people in this world is too heavy, Yin Fan'er knows that Liangchen can't let it go.

Just like her, the hatred of the demon world is too great, and it all presses on her, she can't let it go, and she can't let it go.

She rejoiced in the freedom of a bird and a green horse many years ago, and also envied their tears and laughter, flesh and blood.

Nowadays, the green horse is a fairy, and the yellow bird is a demon girl, two by two, the two do not owe each other, and there is no other happy period.

In the past 100 years, she has taken it as a spring and autumn dream.

It's just that Yin Fan'er doesn't know that all the old dreams in her good-looking eyes are her calamity.