Yingzhou is surrounded by the East China Sea and stands alone in the center of the sea. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info mortal ship will surely be overturned by the wind and waves.

It's such a deserted island, and I have lived willingly for thousands of years.

Since I was brought back to Yingzhou by Si Tan, I have uncontrollably turned into my original form and fallen into a deep sleep, completely ignoring the people around me.

Back and forth in the dream, there is only one sentence "Don't cry....don't cry....don't cry..... don't cry....."

When Si Tan saw that I was in a nightmare, he didn't cast a spell to wake me up, but just told Bailong and Shenyu to watch me well. The white dragon put me next to the jade spring, looked at me asleep, and let out a long sigh.

The human sentence has expired, and my mana and memories have been unsealed. Although he failed to comprehend the final love calamity, he could barely be regarded as cultivating good karma and returning to the godhood.

The grass in Yingzhou turns green to snow, and the world has been thinking for a hundred years.

I slept for a long time. The moment I woke up, I shook my head, looked at the sinking fish sitting next to the jade spring, and opened my mouth: "I'm hungry." ”

It seemed like it took a long time for Shen Yu, oh, that is, Shen Lang, to realize the fact that I had woken up. He looked at me and said, "You don't want to make me into sake lees fish, do you?" ”

The white dragon turned from the hill behind the jade spring and looked at me, his eyes were full of indescribables, "Xiao Yan, you finally woke up, have you ever figured it out?" ”

I watched the white dragon's dark red pupils reflect itself, his scales were dull, and he looked decadent.

"Well, I figured it out" I made a decision and turned into a human form. He straightened his hair at Yuquan and said, "I'm going to find Si Tan Shangxian." ”

The coldest temple thirty-three days away from the "Temple of Desirelessness" hangs high in the sky. No one dared to come near. It's just because the one who lives in the hall is the most ruthless and desireless god of war in this fairy world. There is no fairy child fairy to serve and clean, the Desireless Hall is covered with ice for thousands of years all year round, and the immortals with slightly lower levels of immortal power cannot get close. And he lived here alone, watching coldly everything that happened in the fairy world, and he didn't say a word for thousands of years.

I soared into the clouds, and in half a moment, I arrived at the door of the Temple of Desirelessness. Two rows of ice lamps hang high, faintly shining.

There is still no change in the slightest, and the thousand-year-old ice lotus in the pool is still proudly open. It still snowed all the time in the Temple of Desirelessness. My appearance is reflected on the ground. I looked at my somewhat unfamiliar face and didn't know what to think. I just slept and couldn't even remember what I looked like.

He was still reclining on the ice couch, dressed in white clothes embroidered with large pieces of silver lotus flowers, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

Who would have thought that the famous god of war in the fairy world would have such a face, with the edges and corners of ice sculptures, sword eyebrows in the temples, thin lips that do not say a word, and long black hair like a waterfall tied behind him. I was stunned for a moment, and saw that he had opened his eyes, black, bottomless eyes, looking at me, seeing me standing, beckoning me to come closer.

The two lips opened and closed slightly, "Xiao Yan, come here." ”

And so I sank.

"Master, I—" I was trying to figure out how to speak, but he interrupted me.

"Xiao Yan, three hundred years have passed, I sentenced you to the lower realm, have you ever complained about me?"

How can I blame you? After watching the human drama books for so many years, they are all the complexes of chivalrous people who are angry for love and save their faces, and I also know what it is to be willing to give up, give me three hundred years and save my life, but it is just a transaction, and I also took a big advantage. It was just a love catastrophe that I was able to pay for such a great sin. How could I not be satisfied.

In my original form, I knelt at his feet. He folded his wings and closed his eyes.

"I never complained."

"And what are you asking for this time?" As if he already knew my thoughts, he asked as he stroked my dark scales, and there was a cold temperature on his hand.

I turned into the original body, fell to the ground with both paws, and kowtowed three times, "I want to beg the master, ask for respect, let me see you again." ”

I felt his hand tremble slightly, and I didn't dare to look up at his expression.

After a long time, his voice came, towards a desolate helplessness from far away time and space.

"Get up, Xiao Yan, it's not that there's no way."

The Three Realms of Immortals, Demons and Humans have artifacts left by the ancient true gods, and different artifacts have different abilities, and those who manipulate the artifacts will refine the artifacts into different attributes due to their own good and evil. It's like the Fuxi Qin of the Purple Sky Immortals, the songs that play can be exchanged for the growth of all things, the Demon King's Soul Flag, the Three Souls and Seven Spirits of the Living to refine the fierce spirits of the Three Realms, or the Xiaoyun Sword of the Si Tan Shangxian, which can split mountains and break the sea, and has the power of the strongest and most yang.

And the black jade sword buckle that has been refined for many months on the sword is a spirit body that absorbs the power of the artifact Xiaoyun Sword and the immortal qi of Si Tan Shangxian, which is a fragile sword spirit, leaving the artifact protection, only a few decades of life, after the smoke disappears, relying on the power of the artifact Xiaoyun Sword, there is still a trace of spirit left in the sword buckle.

"Looking for the artifact spirit lamp, you can collect the sword spirit spirit, and then the deity will ask Fu Xiqin of the Zixiao Immortal to help him reshape the spirit body."

Knot lamp? It's like a drowning person seeing a straw, and no matter what hope is, I suddenly feel re-energized.

"Xiao Yan, tell me, why are you so obsessed with him, don't you know that a word is the biggest obstacle on your path to cultivating immortals?"

How can I not know, but I close my eyes, it is all his last appearance in my arms, different from the master in front of me, he is the one who has really told me that he loves me, but he is the same as the master, his cold side face, and the face carved out of Si Tan Shangxian, even if I know, I can never reach the distance between me and the master, through his hands, his lips, I feel the affection I want. Even if I can't tell the difference, what I want to leave behind is the soul of Ransheng, or the one who is similar to the master's feelings for me.

"That's it, you barely survived a catastrophe, how do you know that the next catastrophe is not your catastrophe? The deity calculates that soon after, there will be a vision, and after this celestial phenomenon, it is a cause and effect that even I can't detect, and since you have the heart to do it, I can't stop it. In the past hundred years, there has been no war in the Three Realms, if you want to, go and find the spirit lamp. ”

With a wave of my long sleeves, I was sent back to Yingzhou by a burst of fog, and then looked at the Desireless Hall thirty-three days away, which was quickly wrapped by a layer of Xuan Ice, forming a thick enchantment, and soon came the immortal oracle: Si Tan Shangxian retreated again, calculated the celestial phenomena in the Desireless Palace, and the divine beasts were gluttonous, and they were called to find things in the lower realm, and the three realms were released.