Jun Yiao sent the spirit yuan to Yue Sanrong to heal his wounds, and it was still the same as before.

People sleep quietly, that is, they do not accept gifts from others, and they do not wake up, as if they have slept soundly until the earth is desolate, and they live long to eternity.

He couldn't help but let go of his hand, endured the bitter taste in his heart, a faint sadness, and quietly climbed up the brow of the Flying Tiger.

After figuring it out, take a deep breath, you are the person I identified, no matter how you want to escape, don't think about leaving without my permission.

He doesn't sleep noisy either, and he cares about Ji Tianya's injuries with Mo Xuan. This goods is as timely as Shang Rong can, and he always rushes forward, and there is no time that he is not, he has repeatedly warned him to save his life, and he is not at all relieved.

While slandering others, he forgot that he was angry at the crown and smashed the passage of the four realms.

It's a pity that confidantes and pink skeletons are really the same, they are all impulsive and desperate existences.

Yue Sanrong didn't know what he was thinking, and came to a place where the three-color spirit yuan intersected.

The absoluteness of the white Dogen refinement; Ziyuan Ruyuan noble bones; The golden Buddha Yuan is solemn and solemn. They contain the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Seal, the Purple Dragon Head Jade Seal, and the Phoenix Wings Seal. The three seals and the spirit element are endless, complementing each other, and this side lacks the supplement of the other side.

This place is full of contradictions and antagonisms, less of the glitz and disputes of the world, and only depends on personal understanding.

With a noble and cold temperament, she is quiet and quiet away from the hustle and bustle, and she rises from the bottom of her heart.

But if you have this heart imprinted here, you are willing to die. Lingering here, it seems like it should have existed in the first place.

Yue Sanrong let go of the worries that she had not had for many days, and stayed quietly in this place, cold and icy, gradually dissipating, and suddenly there were many unfamiliar words in her ears.

"You can let Shao Du Tianji hug you, why can't I, Xi'er?"

"There are some things that I advise you not to get to the bottom of it, because it is not yours, and tossing too much will only backfire."

"Xi'er, I have no intention of giving up on you, as a woman who loves Sulian, then you are born as a lover and die as a ghost of love."

"The main thing in this city has never been your body, but your heart, from this moment on the shadow of time, since you have become the woman who dominates time, then remember the taste of time, it will let you live time into eternity, and it will let you turn eternity into an instant."

"Have you ever thought about wanting to protect a person's heart? That's the end goal. If Zhu Yan knew the truth, what would she think? Pray, please don't be rash, okay? Good no good? ”

Yue Sanrong's scalp was numb, and she shouted loudly in the three-color spirit yuan: "Who is it?" ”

"Hehe" There was a laugh in the white, gold, and purple light. The three are printed together, printing the face of the contradiction and opposition of the exquisite prayer.

Yue Sanrong immediately bowed and said, "Sanrong, the daughter of the Yue Clan, has seen the Emperor Concubine. ”

The prayer came out of the spirit yuan to help the person and said, "Don't see the outside, I said earlier that we are in the same position, and this ritual does not exist between us. ”

"I" Yue Sanrong had some tongue fighting, and Mu Ne asked: "I don't know why Emperor Concubine Dun came here, and what is this?" ”

"Do you remember when you went to the Liuli Palace of the Daoyun Assembly?" Qi Qi'er smiled like Manzhu Shahua and said: "When you decided to leave that day, I deliberately stayed, and the Taoist Buddha Sect Lingyuan and you, so that when you are desperate in the future, it can play a role." ”

Yue Sanrong raised her eyebrows and looked up and said, "Thank you." ”

"Rong Rong has doubts about the practice of no regrets?" Qi Xi'er specially came to explain to people and asked: "I am far away in the Emperor Palace, I can only vaguely perceive what happened to you, and I don't know the specifics?" Why not voice your doubts? ”

"I, he's never given a reasonable explanation for his past behavior." Yue Sanrong indifferently recounted the recent situation and said: "Emperor Concubine, a person who doesn't even give an explanation, even if I have thousands of trusts, I am afraid that I will end up paying in vain." ”

"Recently, I've been thinking about the past, but I don't know where my memories are missing."

"Rong Rong, do you need to hear me tell a story?" Qi'er smiled faintly and told her past: "Different paths lead to the same end, the road is divided into two sides, merged into one, and divided into the most loving and holy person in the world." I had the same idea as you at the time. ”

Yue Sanrong raised her eyes and asked, "After that, how did you come here?" ”

"It took me nearly 10,000 years to understand that some things are destined not to come." Qi Xi'er chuckled, and the glazed brilliance in her eyes became more gentle: "Maybe at that time, I would have thought that there was no blessing, but the difficulty of the process didn't matter at all. ”

Between her cold eyebrows, she gradually put away the frost that rejected people thousands of miles away, and the slightest unsolved past was not as good as before.

Because I found someone to talk to, my face is still shocking.

However, she has not yet learned how to let go of the cause and effect of the past.

The ice phoenix is in wonderland, and the confusion is eternal. Yue Sanrong smiled lightly: "Emperor Concubine Dun is really extraordinary, insight"

"Ha, as I said, it doesn't matter." Qi Xi'er repeatedly persuaded people to put it down: "I heard Emperor Dun say that your past is not simple. The memory you buried alone is not something that can be explained in a few words, not to mention it, hehe"

Yue Sanrong asked with some joy: "Do you know why?" ”

"There is a limit to what you can know. But I still want to tell you that no matter who you are angry with, you must not make it difficult to do without regrets. You're a piece of ice; No regrets reminds me of several brothers, who share their temperament. ”

"When Zhirou and I have nothing to do, I observe the way you get along through the three yuan, and I have infinite fun in vain."

Rong Rong remembered that sometimes the truth is not important, you have to feel every minute of life with your heart. Because you don't know when you're going to face loss, you can give alms to God every moment you can be together, you know? ”

"Instead of letting those times be used to contradict no regrets, it is better to face them and experience them. Today's failure is destined to be the path of fate. What you need is accumulation, not just sulking. ”

"In the ruins, you are not calm, have no regrets, and have no real peace of mind. Do you understand what that means? ”

Yue Sanrong listened quietly, and the teachings of the ancient inheritors of the Yue clan fell to their hearts, as if they were sprinkling their hearts with rain for a long time.

It's not that she's unaware of empathy. But there are too many confusions, too many disagreements, and too many puzzles.

made her indifferent and detached from the world, and she was unwilling.

In the face of that person, what she had to do was always in consideration.

Because he had said early on that the ruins of the Wish Sui were far away from the Central Plains Martial Arts, her worries, unwillingness, and worries were not in his riot circle.

She had complained more than once that he had taken it all too far.

Every time I asked, I would cut off in the way that the two of them were fighting.

"Sanrong remembers your teachings." After Yue Sanrong for a long time, she swallowed the wordless bitterness, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful and beautiful arc and asked, "Emperor Concubine Xuan must have been very confused at the beginning, right?" How did you get here? ”

Qi'er blushed a little, smiled wryly, and recalled the past: "To tell you the truth, I disappeared for sixteen years for a while. ”

"Huh?" And what are the variables? Yue Sanrong said in a low voice, "You still haven't escaped Emperor Dun, right?" ”

Otherwise, how can there be a long period of 10,000 years to understand the truth?

It's a bad taste, isn't it? How many 10,000 years are there in one human life?

For a love, it takes 10,000 years to understand, and it must be a lot of deep love and responsibility, right?

Qi'er praised the wisdom of people, nodded again and again, and explained what they wanted to say, maybe sometimes they will have involuntary hardships, as long as they empathize and face them calmly. But leave a way back with others, and dedicate more love.

You don't have to live through the bitter cold of 10,000 years, right?

Qi'er shook her head and said with a light smile: "Linglong once said that my evasion will always make them eat me to death. Later, what should have happened and what shouldn't have happened has all passed, and I realized that they were originally the emperor, do you say this is a trick from God? ”

The corners of Yue Sanrong's mouth are slightly raised, her eyes are slightly curved, and the faint pear blossom vortex prints a lot of lightness, and her smile is sly.

It was a smile that hadn't been shown in a long time.

It is the most relaxing time since entering the ruins of the wish.

"Emperor Concubine is also helpless, right?" She chuckled before saying, "But you really didn't complain about the other imperial concubine at that time?" ”

"Ha, I still can't hide it from you." Qi'er looked up at the lightness of the person and said, "There are indeed complaints, but more for thoughtfulness." Because I am the only one who can welcome him back, I am complaining while I am also laying out the rest of the things to do. ”

"Huh? Is it more than 10,000 years old? ”

"I probably never thought I needed to come back, did I?"

"I would have made the same choice in the exchange of bodies."

"Ha, you're really a strange person of the Moon Clan." Qi'er smiled and said, "Do you remember what I said?" ”

"Thank you for your teachings." Yue Sanrong saluted again: "I feel much better now." ”

"Heh, don't let the emperor call you, you know about me and the tears of Zhu Yan, then you know that there is Zhirou. She knew I was here. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to meet her then, so let's call me a child or pray, and Zhirou is also a name, right? ”

Yue Sanrong was slightly stunned, and said in a daze: "Pray." ”

"Rong Rong, that's right." Qi'er smiled and said, "When you wake up, your injuries will disappear." The three elements will help you heal the wounds are non-renewable things, I see that your calamity has not faded, this time there is a fate to meet, leave a regeneration of the three elements and your body, right? ”

"The words of prayer are still unknown." Yue Sanrong immediately asked, "Can you tell me what happened?" ”

Qi'er chuckled and said, "Do you remember your refusal last time?" ”

Yue Sanrong recalled that when she fell into the Demon Island and got together with the owl, she once said that she could choose to stay before returning from the robbery, but she shook her head and vetoed it at that time. Could it be that something happened there?

No, if it's out there.

There was a hint of emotion in her eyes, and her voice was sour and asked, "Pray, what do you mean by this?" ”

The intention is very light, so light that it is like a feather scraping in people's hearts, but it leaves a monstrous mark and recalls the past.

"All I can tell you is." As the founder of the Moon Clan, Qiqi'er hopes that Yue Sanrong and Jun Yiao will take fewer detours:

"No regrets from beginning to end, you are counted in his storm. His plan is to guard the owl tail and cultivate the strength of the corpse mountain and sea, and wait until he can cut off all the cause and effect and the past, and then come to the Liuli Palace to find you back to the same skull. ”

Yue Sanrong determined something again, only feeling self-blame and anger, and Pingbai was also a backsurge of blood in Sanyuan.

"Rongrong?" Pray for the spiritual consciousness of the child Yun Lingyuan and the spiritual power of the stable person: "Promise me not to think too much and experience your future well, those things are not as simple as imagined." After speaking, he gradually disappeared into the sea of people's consciousness.