Mo Siyou subconsciously grabbed the purple kite with one hand, and conjured flames with the other, repelling the shadow that flew out of the big tree. It's just that when he saw that the power in his palm was actually a fire, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

He clenched his hand into a fist, extinguished the flame in his palm, and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, staring at Nalan Jue who was floating not far away.

"Is that you?" Mo Siyu raised his vigilance and stared at Nalan Jue to prevent him from having any plans against the purple kite.

"What, afraid of me?" Nalan Jue knew what Mo Siyu was guarding against, and a playful smile appeared on his pale face.

Mo Siyou didn't go around in circles with him, and said directly: "I thought we had made things clear. What else are you doing here?"

Nalan Jue glanced at the purple kite and said, "Help people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west." Since you helped Lianxin carry the letter, if you don't convey the reply to her for me, it won't be considered a favor, right?"

"Since you know that Lianxin has been waiting for you, why don't you go to her yourself?" her mana is disappearing little by little, and she won't last long......" Purple Kite frowned, and said with a little dissatisfaction, feeling a little unfair for Lianxin in her heart. After waiting in the Wa God Temple for five hundred years, if this man really had a heart, why did he never think of going back to her?

"Why do you think I can only stay here for 500 years? Yes, the agreement with Lotus Heart is correct, and there is another important reason, that is, only the aura of this tree can support my soul. In fact, she knows everything, so she agreed with me to wait for her here......" Nalan Jue took a deep breath and swallowed the tears in her reddened eyes.

The teardrops glowing with silver light seemed to be projecting the picture of the past, and the spiritual power of the water was like an arrow. He rushed over and hugged Lotus Heart, and the spiritual power hit his back, causing the two of them to fly more than ten meters away. He endured the blood gushing in his throat and shook his head at her with a concerned face, saying that he was fine.

Later, I learned that Shui Linglong's power was difficult for even Nuwa's descendants to control, not to mention that he was just a **mortal fetus......

At that time, he leaned against the old tree without any strength, clutched his chest, and quietly looked south. In the invisible distance, in the night sky burned by the fire, she also stood quietly in the flames, and turned into a glimmer of light with tears streaming down her face in his direction.

The moment they bent that small river, they understood that this was goodbye.

At this moment, a familiar female voice came from behind Nalan Jue.

"But I still missed the appointment. ”

Nalan Jue was stunned for a moment, and his face, which was already bloodless, turned even paler. He didn't dare to look back for a while, until he felt the faint aroma near. The fragrance of lotus flowers, light and shallow, was the smell he fell in love with the first time he smelled it.

The purple kite held her breath and saw the face that had appeared in her dream, the delicate woman with the red lantern hanging under the plaque—she had appeared here.

"It's Lotus Heart. ”

Hearing Purple Kite say this, Mo Siyou also confirmed his guess. But what I don't understand is that Lianxin is trapped by the barrier laid by the rune spirit in the Wa God Palace, but how did she come here at this moment?

Neither of them, however, spoke further to disturb the agreement, which was five hundred years late.

Nalan Jue slowly turned his head and met Lianxin's tearful gaze. She raised her hand and carefully touched his cheek, a tear crossed her face, and she whispered, "It's really you ......"

Nalan Jue moved her lips and didn't say anything, just hugged her into her arms and hugged her tightly.

The purple kite doesn't know if the embrace of ghosts will also have temperature. But at least, Lianxin's heart is warm, right? These five hundred years of waiting, every night frozen by sadness, turned into watery tenderness in this embrace.

"I didn't get Shui Linglong for you, I didn't save your sister, and I missed the appointment for five hundred years, will you blame me?" Lianxin's pointed little face looked up at Nalan Jue with tears.

Nalan Jue's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Fool, I love you, how can I blame you?" In the past five hundred years, I have thought a lot, life and death are fate, mortals should not force it, if I didn't covet treasures, all this might be different. If we meet in another way, maybe it will end much better, at least I will have a chance to try to give you happiness. It's me who should say I'm sorry. ”

Lianxin stretched her brows, with a light smile on her lips, shook her head and said, "I have been very satisfied in this life. Although I don't have much, being able to meet, know, and love you is much more meaningful than the countless days and nights I have lived in the past. ”

Nalan Jue lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "Then let's not separate again." Whether it's a little light or a speck of dust, I don't want to let go of your hand again. ”

Seeing Lianxin nodding, Nalan Jue took her hand and held it tightly, and the bodies of the two gradually became transparent.

At the last moment, Nalan Jue turned his face to look at Mo Siyou and Purple Kite, and said with a slight bow: "If you see the falling snow again, please tell me a word on my behalf, everything back then was my fault, I'm sorry." ”

Ghosts are condensed by obsession, and when the obsession is resolved, they will naturally leave. or enter the six realms of reincarnation, or become a wisp of dust in this world. Purple Kite didn't know where Nalan Jue and Lianxin would go, but there was a little pain in her heart, and she still sent them a blessing.

"The world says that immortals are good, but they don't know that if they miss that person in their lives, even if they can live forever, they will only have countless lonely times. Mo Siyou said, quietly holding the purple kite.

On the eaves, the old beggar calmly took a sip of wine, and his half-squinted eyes were not drunk, but a little silver. I wish I could be drunk, and if I am drunk, I don't have to remember the past that I missed.

"It's ...... You and I ...... fate" The man's words blew in his ears with the evening breeze at this moment.

The old beggar wiped a handful of wine drops from the corner of his mouth and silently walked away.

The purple kite seemed to sense something, and looked up at the roof, but only saw the dark night. From this vantage point, a sparse row of stars jumped on the rooftop, but other than that, everything was still. She sighed softly, if it was by his side, time might not stand still.

"Come out. Mo Siyou's voice sounded in his ears.

Purple Kite looked up at him in some surprise, not knowing who he was talking to, but when she turned her face, she saw a silver robe walking out of Mo Si's secluded house.

When did he come?

The purple kite wanted to ask but didn't ask, probably because she had seen Luoxue's face a little pale and lonely at the moment. He should have heard what Nalan Jue had just said. Now, Nalan Jue has let go of his obsession, so what about the falling snow?

Purple Kite remembered what Luoxue told him last time, and he was still waiting for an opportunity. Could it be that what Luo Xue said is also water exquisite?

"You hear it all. Mo Siyou didn't use the tone of questioning. has been with Luoxue for so many years, and the plum blossom breath on his body is already very familiar to Mo Siyou. He left room for this, and although he had no doubts, he was waiting for the snow to answer.

I've heard it all, so, what does Falling Snow think now?

"He doesn't have to apologize. After a moment, Luoxue muttered, her eyes pretending to be indifferent. I hated a person for 500 years, in exchange for a "I'm sorry", even if you want to accept it, you won't say it easily. But it's not just because of this mentality that Luoxue said this. I saw him clench his palms and say in a firm tone, "I will save Xian'er." What he didn't finish, I'll do for him. ”

"Xian'er, she has already ......" Mo Si thought about it, Xian'er has been dead for five hundred years, even if it is a Daluo Immortal, I am afraid that he will not have the power to return to the sky, right? But he knew how desperate this sentence would make Luoxue desperate, so he endured it and did not say it.

However, watching the falling snow deceive himself, Mo Siyou also couldn't bear it.

Falling snow's eyes really shimmered with hope. He knew that Mo Siyou didn't believe it, so he said again: "Five hundred years ago, Nalan Jue wanted to take Shui Linglong, the supreme treasure of the human world, to renew the life of Xian'er, but he never returned. I took Xian'er's body and asked the Immortal to seal her away, and I didn't see each other for five hundred years, just to find Shui Linglong one day and continue what Nalan Jue hadn't done. ”

Luoxue is a demon and can't get close to the Wa God Temple, which is why he didn't go to Miaojiang back then. He knew that Nalan Jue had gone, and he was also waiting with hope, but what he was waiting for was the news of the water Linglong ** of the Wa God Palace.

Later, the water evaporated from the world.

In the past 500 years, he has never given up looking for Shui Linglong. So that time in Miaojiang, knowing that Zi Kite and Mo Siyou and their party were going to the Wa God Hall to find Shui Linglong's whereabouts, he would take advantage of the convenience of Nuwa's descendants to walk with them.

"Shui Linglong, does it really have the power to bring the dead back to life?" Purple Kite didn't want to pour cold water on the falling snow, but she really had such suspicions.

"Water is the source of the world and represents the birth of life. Water Linglong is the treasure with the most powerful water system in the world, so it is not groundless to say that it can resurrect people. Anyway, I'm going to give it a try!" Luo Xue said in a firm tone, clenching her palms.

The purple kite raised her head and looked at Mo Siyou, his deep side face made it impossible to understand his thoughts. But the purple kite can probably guess - it's Shui Linglong again! Mo Siyu wants to exchange with the mysterious person with Shui Linglong to save her life, and Luoxue also needs Shui Linglong to save his fairy......

Will there be conflict between them?

Purple Kite shook her head, the more worried things are, the easier it is to happen, so don't think about it. Let's not talk about whether Shui Linglong can come back to life, the most critical question now is that they don't even know where Shui Linglong is!

"Hmm......"

As soon as the purple kite wanted to avoid thinking about Shui Linglong, she suddenly felt a tingling in her left arm, as if an electric current hit her arm and entered her brain. She lost consciousness all at once, fell backwards, and fell into a pool of unblooming lotus.

As she fell, she returned to her last unfinished dream. The blue water, the turquoise meadows, the purple nameless flowers, everything is familiar. There was a voice in her ear, whispering over and over again:

"Let's go home...... Let's go home......"