The sky was drizzling with hazy drizzle, and it was already the last time of autumn, and the rain mercilessly took away a trace of temperature after sunset.

Not far from the big tree is a wave of turquoise autumn water, rippling countless ripples in the drizzle. The icy mist rises from the surface of the lake, making the surrounding temperature even lower, making the world more bleak.

In this icy rain, a young man dressed in green clothes waited quietly by a big tree. This large tree is located in the deep swamp of the Great Plain, and no one usually comes here, and just having to pass through the fog is a big problem, and there are often rumors that someone has disappeared without a trace in this fog.

But even so, the boy overcame many obstacles and came here alone. As a pharmacist who is not good at fighting, this is not an easy task.

It can be seen from the scars on his hands and feet, including those caused by the cutting of plant leaves, the bite of poisonous insects, and even the scar of a sharp claw on his left shoulder.

But even so, he managed to reach the promised tree, and the glittering bandages slowly healed his injuries, so that he would not lose all his vitality in the cold rain.

Then, this is three days and three nights.

There were no people around, only the occasional poisonous insect would scream, and from time to time a colorful miasma would float from the depths of Daze, bringing deadly toxins.

This is exactly why this fog is inaccessible to mortals. This mist itself is pregnant with strong toxins, and if you don't take the relative elixir, as long as you smell those miasma, you will be invaded by these toxins, and eventually you will die, and the corpse will naturally become the dinner of the poisonous insects living here.

When the sun rose on the fourth day from the other side of the horizon, the boy opened his tired eyes, and his black pupils were full of helplessness and self-deprecation.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine?" Under the light of the early sun, the young man's face was covered with large droplets, and he couldn't tell whether it was the rain that had fallen during the three days and three nights of waiting, or tears.

Picking up a worn-out notebook in his hand, the boy gently flipped to the last page and took out his pen.

This action was extremely difficult, and it seemed that just taking out this pen would exhaust all the remaining strength of the boy.

The tattered notebook has a thousand pages, nine hundred and ninety-nine of which are filled with text, and each page has a portrait on it.

At this moment, the boy turned to the last page, some of the shabby pages, a girl dressed in green, with a three-eyed puppet in her arms smiling, stepping on the turquoise water waves with her bare feet.

The snow-white ankles, slender wrists, and weak body give people the feeling of fragile works of art.

The boy still remembers the moment when the two met, and it was in this place, in front of this small lake. In this shabby notebook, these are the few pages that hold warm memories.

So, here he waits, waiting for her arrival.

Because he had a pact with her, and now is the time for that pact to be fulfilled.

However, she did not come.

Perhaps she had forgotten the agreement.

Maybe she's got new friends and doesn't need to come here anymore.

Maybe she's just too busy to come to this place in time.

The boy thought of many, many reasons for her, but the boy didn't resent her, the boy was just full of regret because his time was running out.

He liked her because she was the little warmth he remembered, and the two had held hands together under this tree, imagining their respective futures.

In his life, this was a rare blessing, and it was the reason why he waited here for three days and three nights.

Unfortunately, the result did not change this time, just like his past nine hundred and ninety-eight times.

Eventually, the boy made a big cross on the page and left the tree with heavy steps.

He knew that he had fallen out of love again, nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

On the night after the boy left, the clear water of the lake suddenly turned a miserable green, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the lake in the endless green light.

A snow-white little hand struggled to get out of this whirlpool, but countless thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky, each thunderbolt was powerful enough to flatten a small mountain, and the blue-white electric light even evaporated the small lake in an instant, and then all bombarded this little hand.

The green vortex began to shake violently, and the space around it distorted.

In the end, after a thunderstorm that shook the heavens and the earth, the green whirlpool disappeared, and the snow-white little hand also disappeared between the heavens and the earth.

It was something that was not tolerated by heaven and earth, and it was her last effort that could not realize the agreement.

The moment the whirlpool disappeared, clear water droplets fell from the snow-white little hand.

…………

"Cheers!"

"Celebrate the 999th broken love of our love saint!"

"Haha

"I thought it would work out this time, but it's a pity."

"It doesn't matter, the forest is still there, how can I wait for the future immortals to be defeated by this kind of thing, I am still waiting for our love saint to dispense medicine to us in the future. Come, drink this cup, and let the past pass. ”

In the midst of the wine glasses, the boy who had suffered the 999th lovelorn today was being watched by many fellow disciples wearing Taoist robes.

They are all people who are waiting for the result of the teenager's date, and even make a bet on whether he can complete this date and whether he can realize this relationship.

They were both disciples of the Junior Immortal Law Academy, Tiantai Mountain Academy, and they were also graduates of the same class, and after passing the graduation exam, they were about to embark on different paths.

Some will inherit the family business and return to their hometown to live the same life as their ancestors; Some will go to the next level of college and try to go further; Others will go overseas to become part of the explorers.

Today is the graduation party of their class of students, and he has just suffered a broken love and has become the focus of everyone's attention as in the past.

Everyone knows that this seemingly ordinary teenager has a tragic life that people can't look at directly, and it is said that he has lost love 999 times in a row from birth to now.

No one knows how these 999 lovelories came about, but everyone has seen the scene where he confessed to those beautiful and lovely women.

Because it is located at the intersection of the sea route, although it is not a big place, it always meets some big people, including many ladies from famous mountains, which also gives this young man always the opportunity to find a partner to confess.

Most of the time, this guy's confession is equivalent to falling out of love, and I don't know where he got his confidence, but he always confesses to those girls who seem to be unusual.

Of course, this reckless behavior did not bear fruit, and it is said that he was knocked down hundreds of times as a prisoner with a punch alone. If this guy has good medical skills and can always cure himself, plus his combat effectiveness is close to zero, no one can win, I am afraid that he would have been sent to Huangquan Road by the bodyguards and elders of those beautiful girls.

They were really curious about what made this ordinary boy confess to those girls from extraordinary backgrounds, how to see that he and they were not in the same world.

However, a while ago, he seemed to have come and gone, and he actually had a beautiful and cute girlfriend, which surprised everyone. That girl with an extraordinary temperament doesn't look like a person here, no matter how you look at it, she is also an eldest lady from a famous mountain, and they are mortals from a small mountain are not at the same level at all.

Could it be that the toad finally tasted the swan meat? Did this kid really catch up with a real lady? How is this possible, this is unrealistic!

This kind of doubt and incomprehension was not dispelled until today, when he saw the young man who came out of the forest in the back mountain with his whole body in tatters, and it was obvious that this seemingly lucky boy was dumped.

This is a matter of course, obviously a mortal with zero combat effectiveness and only good medical skills, how can he climb up to that lady who is from a famous mountain. Presumably, the lady played a love game with this kid on a whim, and finally kicked this kid when she got tired of it.

That's right, it must be.

"Ha Lu Ha The person who opened the market was the student with the highest net worth among the graduates this time, and he was also the person with the highest background in this junior immortal law school, Huang Fei from Huangshan.

Although he was born in Huangshan, which is known as the highest immortal temperament in the world, this Huang Fei is a rich and noble child who can't bear any hardship by nature, and it is said that the heaviest thing in his hand from birth to the present is the peach wood sword.

Because he ate too much of all kinds of elixirs and was too lazy to cultivate, as a result, this Huang Fei actually became a rare obese person in this immortal era, known as Huang Fat, and his waist circumference had a tendency to change from a medium wine barrel to a large wine barrel.

He started this gamble, and he made a lot of money, and his little eyes narrowed into a slit with laughter.

In fact, the little money in the gambling game does not matter to him with deep pockets, what he enjoys is the sense of accomplishment of winning the gambling game.

"Hey, I thought I could turn the tables this time, bad luck."

"Huang Fei, did you already know the results of the Dao?"

"Black-box operation, it must be a black-box operation, Huang Fei, tell me honestly, did that lady collude with you to act, I said how could this kid be so lucky to be so cute and fancy such a lovely lady."

"That's right, Huang Pang, hand over our hard-earned money!" In the midst of the uproar, the graduation party turned into a martial arts party, and many colleges launched a fierce offensive against the evil rich people who "manipulated the gambling game".

No one noticed, and at some point, the onlookers had disappeared into the party.

On the dark road, the boy strolls forward.

The past is gone, and every day after night is a new sun. He still has unfulfilled wishes, so he can only hide the pain of broken love in the deepest part of his heart, turning it into page 999 of that book.

"Amitabha, boy, please stay." At the sound of the Buddha's trumpets, a monk wearing a yellow robe suddenly appeared in front of the young man.