postscript
Yan Leng thought about it, when Qiu Xue came back, the two of them would be grateful for what they would do, what kind of life they would have, and what kind of children they would have, but they didn't expect that they would watch Qiu Xue stand and leave and come back lying down.
When he saw the autumn snow without a trace of life in Litian's arms, Yan Leng couldn't describe his mood at that time.
It is said that it is a thunderbolt on a sunny day, but it is too weak, after all, he is an immortal, how can he be afraid of thunder!
"The master was plotted, the divine crystal was broken, and in order to stabilize the Six Realms, the divine soul was sacrificed. β
These are the exact words of the day.
Well, it's a sacrifice again.
Yan Leng suddenly felt that he really hated this word.
However, what Yan Leng hates more is his incompetent self, his self who can only hide in the rear and not drag Qiu Xue back.
I don't remember what kind of mood I was in when I took Qiu Xue's body from Litian's arms, and I don't know how I left step by step under everyone's gaze, anyway, when I came back to my senses, I was already kneeling in front of this ice coffin.
Looking at the autumn snow surrounded by the artemisia flowers in the ice coffin, Yan Leng thought bitterly: I still have a corpse as a thought.
In other words, why did you never think about self-destruction?
That's a really weird question.
No, it's not that weird.
Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart. After all, his own Xue'er is a god, God, how can it be so simple......
Or maybe it's the breath in my heart. I promised myself that I would be selfish for myself, and I said yes, why did I end up like this?
Yan Leng didn't know how long he had been in this cold place, every day he painted the sleeping face of this autumn snow, looking at this face that was obviously close at hand but far away in the sky, time passed quickly.
Until the sky came again.
"Yan Leng, the Emperor of Heaven has returned to heaven and earth. β
β...... Kindness. β
If you return to heaven and earth, you will return to heaven and earth, what do you say to yourself?
Yan Leng didn't quite understand the reason why Li Tian came to look for him.
If he had come to him a long time ago, he might have suspected that these people were taking Xue'er's body away, but it had been so long, and if he wanted to take them away, he would have done it when these people first found him, after all, he couldn't beat them.
"Yan Leng, you are the successor Emperor of Heaven. β
β...... "I almost forgot if you didn't say it."
"It's time for you to do your duty. β
Seeing Yan Leng's indifferent appearance, Li Tian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he was a little dissatisfied.
Why be dissatisfied?
Yan Leng didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
These people have always put the responsibilities of the Six Realms on Xue'er, and now they have come to persuade themselves again. Yan Leng thought selfishly. These people just want to separate themselves from Cher.
"Isn't there Qin Bang? β
At the first glance of Qin Bang, he knew that Qin Bang had something to do with him. I didn't expect that I hadn't gone back for a hundred years, and a younger brother had popped up.
Looking at Yan Leng's back, the furrow between his eyebrows deepened, but in the end, he didn't say anything and turned to leave.
"Xue'er, you have to wake up quickly! I haven't settled accounts with you yet!"
His fingertips gently swept over Qiu Xue's cold cheeks, and Yan Leng seemed to mumble to himself.
I still remember the first time Qiu Xue, who was a god, met, and I still remember the embarrassed self and the noble Qiu Xue.
In other words, he was really bold back then, knowing that Qiu Xue's identity was not simple, he dared to kidnap her.
Well, although I didn't expect it to be so simple at the time.
That time in the mortal world was probably the happiest time for me.
It's a pity that this time is too short.
They came to find Qiu Xue that day, and after a shout of the master, they didn't remember anything. When you wake up, you're in the temple.
Well, snatching it back directly as a boss in the village is very in line with Xue'er's character.
Bold.
It's a pity that I can't help it, who can't beat her!
...... It's that realistic.
The time at the temple was generally a pleasure.
Although there are some people who look down on themselves and have to face different people and different eyes every day, fortunately, there is autumn snow, so it is considered happy.
And then?
When did the change begin?
It seems to have been since I left in a fit of rage.
Everything has changed since that day.
The weather was so nice that day, though.
Even if she has thoughts about Cher, she knows it.
After all, the man naively hinted at it many times in front of him, both openly and secretly. hints at the difference between himself and Cher, hints at the bond between himself and Cher, and hints that he is Cher's destined partner.
Well, I'm not jealous at all.
After all, he is so naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve to show his difference in front of himself, after all, what he said is the truth, he is not wrong, after all, he is just a mortal, how can he be jealous?
...... It's just that I'm getting more and more uneasy.
Later, he was captured by Lian, and in an attack by Lian, he was blocked in front of Xue'er, and his soul was scattered.
To be honest, I was selfish at the time.
At that time, Xue'er could have avoided the blow, no matter how bad it was, at most she was injured, but she deliberately blocked Xue'er's side.
I am a human being, how can I not be selfish as a human being!
At that time, I was selfish, and I hoped that Xue'er would never forget herself for the rest of her life, and it was best not to forget herself for the rest of her life.
After all, what you can't get is the best, even if you die, you have to become the cinnabar mole in Xue'er's heart.
I'm really greedy.
Think for yourself before you die.
A tear fell straight from his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, Yan Leng hurriedly wiped away the tears on Qiu Xue's cheeks that were about to solidify.
To tell the truth, the artemisia flower is really worthy of being the favorite flower of Qiuxue, who is a god.
Under the backdrop of the artemisia flowers, Xue'er's face became more and more beautiful and noble, so that she could never get enough of it.
Fingers ran down Qiu Xue's cheek and gently stroked the tail of Qiu Xue's eyes and pressed gently.
I really want to see these eyes open.
I haven't seen it in a long time.
10 years, 100 years, or 1,000 years?
I don't remember.
Time flies so fast that I have long forgotten how many years it is.
Looking at the face engraved in his mind with sloppy eyes, Yan Leng thought in a daze: Will his current appearance be ugly?
I don't know how long it's been since I took care of myself.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Leng staggered to his feet, and the immortal qi roamed through his body, allowing his already paralyzed legs to regain consciousness.
Well, take care of yourself, otherwise Xue'er may not know herself when she wakes up and sees herself.
"Hmm!"
Staggering against the ice wall beside him, Yan Leng barely stood up straight.
Panting slightly, he looked at his current appearance from the bottom up.
It's ugly.
The fairy energy wanders in the fingertips, taking care of his appearance little by little.
"Now I know that it's too late to take care of myself?"
A laugh came into his ears, making the fairy energy on his fingertips unstable and dissipating.
With wide-eyed eyes, Yan Leng, "Xue'er?"