Ji Xiaoyao also smiled, his slender fingers gently brushed away the blood from the corners of her mouth, but he couldn't completely wipe it off.

He had a mouthful of blood sprayed on her face, but he also smiled even more bewitching and bright!

Yes, perhaps, this is their best way home! Only in this way can they stay together forever.

Tears rolled down his face, and he leaned against her and closed his seductive and captivating eyes!

Mo Qianzi also slowly closed her eyes, she believed that in the future, things would never develop as written in the book! She can finally change all that, finally completely!

There was a cyan glow in the sky, and it swept towards the Cloud Dragon Palace and rushed into the Phi Xiang Palace!

There was a shocking thunderstorm, and the gorgeous Phi Xiang Hall was on fire, and it soon ...... Engulfed the entire Phi Incense Hall in the flames.

In the palace, there was the sound of fighting the fire, and all the palace guards were running, trying to extinguish the fire.

This fire came strangely and burned strangely. It only burned down the Phi Xiang Temple, but the temple next to it was not damaged in the slightest.

Long Xuanyuan stood in front of the ashes of the Phi Xiang Palace, opened the last bag Mo Qianzi left for him, and opened the letter......

In fact, that letter was a farewell letter, and Mo Qianzi told him everything. Sue him, it is not her who has been by his side all these years, but Ji Xiaoyao!

Also, the green jade pendant is with Luo Qingyun, hoping that the two countries will always be good friends, and the balance of the world.

Finally, she also said...... If there was an afterlife, she would be his wife!

Long Xuanyuan's long and narrow phoenix eyes were misty, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, turned around, and just walked towards Qiankun Palace silently.

……

In the fog, Mo Qianzi saw the sea of flowers again, the endless and brilliant sea of flowers!

Thick petals spread through the forest, and the fragrance lingered in every trace of air.

"Thousand purple, thousand purple ......" is like a beautiful sound like a mountain spring, refreshing people's hearts.

When she raised her eyes, a dusty white figure walked towards her.

Mo Qianzi was stunned in place, this ...... Still a dream?

This time, he really walked over to her and walked all the way to her...... Ji Xiaoyao?!

No, he is a dust guide, not Ji Xiaoyao!

"Ah Jiu!" She smiled and stepped forward to hug him, "Ah Jiu, you're okay, you're really fine!" ”

"Chimura!" He embraced her softly, and they sat down under the flower tree.

He brushed her messy hair and removed the broken petals on her head one by one!

"Ah Jiu, you were thrown down by Prince Chiyang to Zhuxiantai, I thought ...... I can't see you anymore! She said, her nose sour.

"However, you don't need to jump off Zhusentai with me! Today, we are all mortals, and like mortals, we have only a few decades of life! ”

She smiled brightly: "What's the point in just a few decades, as long as we can be together." ”

Dust nodded, but didn't say anything!

They are like mortals, living happily in this beautiful sea of flowers.

However, later she learned that Dào and Chenyin had been working hard to cultivate liàn, and he wanted to cultivate liàn again to become an immortal. He wants to be immortal.

Mo Qianzi was puzzled: "Ah Jiu, why?" Don't you want to accompany me, live and grow old together, sickness and die together? ”

Chen's body appeared weak, and even his voice became muffled. He smiled bitterly: "Qianzi, how long have we lived here?" ”

Mo Qianzi counted seriously, it seems that there are nearly a hundred!

"Go to the stream and see what you look like!"

Mo Qianzi walked to the edge of the stream, and she would play in the stream almost every day. However, there was never any problem.

This time, she looked at herself in the stream, and still didn't feel anything strange.

In the blink of an eye, she looked at the dust and shook her head: "What's wrong with my appearance?" Has it become ugly? ”

"We've lived here for nearly a hundred years, have you ever been sick? Do you look old? You are still an immortal, and your appearance has never changed. But I ......"

The dust guide looked sad and sad, and the latter words were not said.

Mo Qianzi didn't understand that she had indeed jumped from Zhuxiantai. Why does Chen Yin say that he is still an immortal body! Unless, it wasn't Zhu Sendai that she jumped off!

"Dust lead, my appearance hasn't changed, isn't it good? Your appearance hasn't changed! ”

"Heh, hehehe......" Chenyin smiled bitterly, "Then you can take a good look at me now, is it okay?" ”

After finishing speaking, the appearance of the dust lead changed instantly-

His satin-like ink-splashed hair instantly turned pale. And the perfect ease of the world's most beautiful picture has also become a wrinkle of folds.

He is no longer what he was back then, and he is already an old man in his last years.

"How so?"

"Qianzi, a few years after you came here, I'm going to send Xiàn! Over the years, I have worked hard to cultivate liàn, I just want to be like you, to be able to accompany you forever! But every morning, I look in the mirror, but I have to look in the mirror! I grew old day by day, and even became a dying old man. However, I can't bear you, and I'm afraid you'll see me like this! Actually, I've been using illusion for so many years. The way you see me is just a fantasy, not the real me! ”

Mo Qianzi stepped forward and hugged the dust lead.

"It's okay, it's okay! Ah Jiu, no matter what you become, Qianzi will always love you, and Qianzi will never leave you! ”

"Chimura!" The withered tree-like fingers touched Mo Qianzi's cheek and said with a smile, "Even if you don't dislike me, ...... at this moment It's too late! Because, my life is ...... the end."

After speaking, Chen Yin closed his eyes, and his breath and heartbeat were gone.

She is with the people she loves, and she lives so happily and sweetly every day. didn't expect that her happiness was exchanged for his pain.

For nearly a hundred years, every day, every minute, Chenyin was actually spent in torment.

Why, why is this happening, why?

"Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu ......"

She shouted, but his body was no different from that of a mortal.

No, his body is dead, and there is still a soul. She's going to keep him, forever!

"Zi'er, where are you going!"

With a loud shout, Chiyang, who was dressed in a purple and gold robe, had already arrived in front of her.

"Prince, why are you here? Quick, help me get back Ah Jiu's soul, I'm going to keep him by my side, hurry! ”

Chiyang stood in place, just looking at her quietly. She pulled him, and he didn't move at all.

"If you don't go, I'll go! I'm going to the underworld, I'm going to ask the Hades for the soul of Ah Jiu! ”

"Zi'er, the thousand-year-old cultivation of the dust has completely dissipated at the moment of falling down to Zhuxiantai. Hongu let him have a mortal body, just to fulfill your wishes. You love him, and I am willing to fulfill your marriage for the rest of your life. Now, what else do you want? Chiyang grabbed her, "I said to the queen mother, this is to let you experience the life of the mortal world, in order to improve your cultivation mind!" Now, it's time for you to go back with me! ”

"No, no!"

Mo Qianzi hugged her head and cried, "You have fulfilled me, but you have not fulfilled Ah Jiu at all!" For so many years, Ah Jiu has been living in pain, he has never been really happy, he has never been really happy. Do you know dào? ”

"I know dào, but I can't let you lose your thousand-year-old cultivation! I know that you will jump off Zhuxiantai for the sake of dust, so the Zhuxiantai you saw at that time was just an illusion set up by me. It's not really Sendai! Chiyang Dao, "It's not easy for your mental power to cultivate, you haven't broken through the last layer for so many years, I can't let you waste your efforts!" ”

"Prince, you ......"

Mo Qianzi knows that everything Chiyang does is also for her. He was able to choose to fulfill her marriage with Chenyin I, and he had already made a difficult choice.

Zirong, dressed in white clothes and white hair, with a Qingluan sword in his hand, also appeared in front of them.

"Miss Qianzi, you are born from the spirit of gathering flowers and plants, and you have a mission. As long as you marry His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness will help you to develop your mental power, and then you will be the god of a hundred flowers! Zirong said.

"No, I don't want anything, I don't want anything!"

Mo Qianzi stepped forward and grabbed Chiyang with both hands: "Your Highness, Zi'er knows that you are good to Zi'er!" Zi'er, please fulfill me and Chenyin again, Your Highness ......"

The ghost light of the Qingluan Sword flashed, and the Qingluan Sword Spirit had already appeared in front of everyone.

"Your Highness, Miss Qianzi is so resolute, it's better to ...... Let's take a gamble this time! ”

"Qingluan, shut up!" Zi Rong shouted, "Although you are a sword now, you are said to be unintentional and ruthless, and you are also unwilling, right?" ”

Chiyang raised his hand, stopped Zirong's words, and smiled mockingly: "Qingluan, like this palace, is unwilling!" Why does she only have that nine-tailed fox in her heart, and can't pretend to be someone else? Qingluan has also accompanied Zi'er for thousands of years, and he cultivated her human form for her, but the fact made him have to die! ”

Mo Qianzi was silent, she knew that she was sorry for Chiyang and Qingluan, but ...... She really only has dust in her heart!

Chiyang was silent for a while, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Qianzi: "Zi'er, according to what Qingluan said, let's make a bet!" Just bet, dust and this palace, who has a more important position in your heart! If your choice is still the same as it is now, this palace will fulfill you and ask the queen mother to cancel the marriage contract between us. If you are also moved by this palace, and there is not only dust in your heart, you have to be the crown princess of this palace! ”

"Good!"

Mo Qianzi replied in one mouthful, because, she didn't believe it at all, and her love for Chenyin would change in the slightest.

Just, love...... It's not all sweet, more often than not, it's bitter!

The soul of the dust is reincarnated as a human, and it is Ji Xiaoyao, the son of the Ji clan of Anqi Kingdom.

Mo Qianzi withdrew her three-point spirit, reincarnated as a human, and chose to become Ji Xiaoyao's childhood sweetheart, Bai Zhi. Because, she believes that they will love each other forever and live happily ever after.

And her true body was sealed with all her spiritual power by Chiyang, and she also lost her memory, and was placed in the modern era after a thousand years.

Although Qingluan was already only a sword spirit, in order to protect Mo Qianzi's safety, he condensed all his spirits, that is, those tears, and reincarnated as Luo Qingyun, the ninth prince of Luo Sheng!

Therefore, as a sword spirit, he has no real figure. Forever illusory, shrouded in a ghostly light.

At this moment, everyone has entered this gambling contract, and when the crown prince Chiyang is also about to leave, the emperor and queen mother suddenly arrive.

"Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!" The emperor looked indignant, "Chiyang, for the sake of a little elf, you have repeatedly violated the rules of heaven, don't you want the position of prince?" ”

"Queen Mother, the child just wants me and Zi'er a chance! The child just wants to prove that the child loves her more than Chenyin! ”

"Affection, love, and love these things are the troubles of those ordinary people, and you, as the prince of the heavenly realm, are actually fooling around with them!"

"Queen Mother, please fulfill the child!" Chiyang knelt on the ground and looked at the emperor and queen mother pleadingly.

The emperor was extremely angry and said angrily: "You want to gamble, right? Then block your crown prince! This time, if you can't win, don't be the prince! ”

"Mother, you can't do this!" Zirong stepped forward and pleaded, "Niangniang, it's better to give the prince another chance!" ”

"One more chance? Zirong, even you can see that he can't win at all, right? ”

Zirong was silent.

The emperor hesitated slightly: "Well, as the prince of the Heavenly Realm, you will also rule the Heavenly Realm sooner or later." Since you are a human in the lower realm, then go to the Cloud Dragon Palace. If you can dominate the world, the queen mother will also count you as a winner! ”

"Xie Niangniang!" Zirong immediately bowed down and thanked Chiyang.

In this way, the bet has already begun.

In order for Chiyang to win this gambling contract, Zirong insisted on following Long Xuanyuan's side despite violating the rules of the gambling contract, and tried his best to make him dominate the world!

Either he or Mo Qianzi is married, or he rules the world. In fact, the purpose of both is the same, to win this bet.

……

Mo Qianzi opened her eyes again, and found that she was still lying in her bed, still in that ancient mansion.

She actually returned to the modern, modern old mansion.

Air conditioning, TV, refrigerator......

Mo Qianzi got up from the bed and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

There were tears on her face, and everything in her mind was so clear......

As a result, it was all just a dream!

A dream...... Introduce three lives!

She wiped tears from her face with her hands and walked outside.

At a glance, she saw the old woman who had taken care of her since she was a child. However, the closer the old woman came to her, the younger she became, until she became a young and beautiful woman.

"You, you're ......"

The woman bowed and said with a smile: "Miss Qianzi, I am the maid of Xiyao beside Prince Chiyang, and now I am here to pick you up!" ”

"But, but ......"

Xi Yao said again: "What you see in your dreams can be dreams, but it is also true!" The angelica that you have turned into has returned to your body again. The bet is over, and everyone is waiting for you! ”

Mo Qianzi tried her best to read everything in her dream, as if she were not a dream...... In fact, it is her real scripture.

In other words, everything is real.

Mo Qianzi only felt that her whole body was cold, and her whole body became light.

The scene in front of her flickered, the ancient mansion disappeared, she saw the prince of Chiyang, that is, Long Xuanyuan, she saw the national teacher Zirong, she saw the emperor and queen Niangniang, and she also saw Qingluan......

The current Qingluan is completely what Luo Qingyun looks like. No, to be exact, Luo Qingyun is Qingluan. He, like her, is just split into two!

It's just that she didn't see Ji Xiaoyao!

raised his eyes and looked at all the people, but he didn't see Ji Xiaoyao. In my heart, I can't help but feel a little lost! The fire resurfaced in my mind, the final destination of her and Ji Xiaoyao.

"Zi'er......" Chiyang took out the bag from her arms, the last letter she left for him.

It was clearly written that if there was an afterlife, she would like to be his wife.

Mo Qianzi smiled bitterly: "Chiyang, you won!" ”

Yes, he won, and she lost convincingly. In fact, love is shackles, and love is bitterness. It's just that even if it's bitter, everyone still flocks to it.

But love...... It's not eternal, either!

The love between her and Chenyin has been completely buried in that fire. And she really owes Chiyang too much, she really wants to be his wife.

"Well, in that case, in three days, it will be the day you get married." The emperor smiled knowingly, it seems that this time the bet was correct.

Mo Qianzi stepped forward and knelt lightly in front of the emperor: "Queen Mother, Zi'er has something to ask for, I hope the Queen Mother can be fulfilled!" ”

"Oh, what's the matter with you!"

Mo Qianzi got up, raised his hand and waved, pointing to the otherworldly continent: "Queen Mother, I hope everything can have a good ending!" I hope that Anqi did not perish, and everyone lived well and finished that life happily! ”

The emperor hesitated slightly, and then said, "Okay! Bengong replied to yīng such a request from you! ”

The emperor took a hosta from her head, nodded it on Mo Qianzi's forehead, and then threw the hosta towards the otherworldly continent below.

A moment later, they looked at the otherworldly continent again, and everything was back to the beginning. Those who died, they came back to life!

Mo Qianzi saw An Qi, and even saw Ji Xiaoyao, Bai Zhi, as well as Bai Qi, Bai Xuan, father, queen mother, and all the others.

Yunlong did not conquer various countries, because Long Xuanyuan seemed to have been pulled out of everyone's minds, and there was no zài at all. Luo Sheng didn't have such a person as Luo Qingyun, and he never had one.

Among these people, only Ji Xiaoyao is still there, and ...... He was also followed by the little fox, and who was that Bai Zhi?

"Queen Mother, Bai Zhi beside Ji Xiaoyao is ......" Chiyang also asked in surprise.

The emperor raised her eyes to look at Mo Qianzi and said with a smile: "She is Qianzi's obsession with dust!" Hongu has just completely taken away the last trace of her obsession with Chenyin from her heart! ”

Everyone was stunned......

Doesn't this mean that the person next to Ji Xiaoyao is still Mo Qianzi?

No, it's not the same!

Because, today's Mo Qianzi doesn't have that obsession, and she has completely let go!

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A little nonsense: to be able to see the last friend, the author bowed here and thanked him. At the same time, I sincerely apologize. Everyone will be amazed, and the rhythm behind it is like riding a roller coaster, which is really fast! The conclusion is also to try to explain all the causes and consequences, and then the article is closed! In this article, the idea is more than 2 million words, but in fact, it is only more than 400,000 words to conclude. Actually, you are sad, and I am even more sad.

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The author also wants to eat drips, with an income of only a dozen yuan a day, and it is really not okay for the author to nibble on porridge and steamed buns every day to carry this article on......

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