"Go back, deity take a look at her. Then go to reincarnation. Forget Chen turned around and returned to the Divine Realm, he knew that the Lord of the Raiders must know the situation at this moment, and he would not take risks easily.

The blue dress of the water is rippling, and the girl walks among the flowers on the other side. The demon world is dark, and I was very surprised to find the flowers on the other side. However, thinking that Qingchen has always loved wine and flowers, he must have another means for the cultivation of flowers on the other side.

It's a comfortable place. The silver bell on her waist rang softly, and she looked at the flowers on the other side, intently and carefully. I don't know what I'm thinking, and the people behind me are silent.

He hid quietly behind the flowers on the other side, looking at the woman. The Demon Venerable treated her very well, he got up from the flowers on the other side, but he didn't want to catch a glimpse of the Qingchen Demon Venerable walking on the side, and his expression darkened a little. He hid back and hid his breath.

"Yu'er, you're still wearing thin. Next time I come out and take them, the terrain of this demon world is complicated, and if you get lost, it won't be good. Qingchen said softly.

"The Demon Realm is not the territory of the Demon Venerable, even if you get lost, what does it matter, you can't find me?" Wanyu's voice was still warm, and Qingchen made up his mind to imprison her.

The hopes she had at the beginning gradually turned into disappointment, and the darkness of this demon world made her feel helpless. Qingchen is very good to her, more delicate and gentle than before.

"Wherever you are, I can find you." Qingchen said confidently, "I just don't know if I can protect you, in this demon world, you also know that the previous Demon Venerable was killed." What kind of darkness is in the demon world, even I have no way of knowing. ”

Qingchen was half helpless and half distressed, but Wanyu didn't appreciate it. The woman lowered her body and folded a sprig of flowers and placed it in the palm of her hand.

"Some things are not good when they are broken. If you put it in the palm of your hand, it will lose its luster, so it is better to let it bloom on its own. On the contrary, it can be more bright. Wanyu said with a smile, she looked at the other side flower. His eyes grew sad.

"Now that we have lost our vitality, there is no need to keep it." Wanyu threw the flower and turned to leave. Qingchen followed, not seeming to be annoyed. It's just that the abandoned flower on the other side turned into pink in an instant and never disappeared again.

The prisoner was hiding behind, his hand holding extremely tight. He knew he couldn't be impulsive, and now was not the time. Silently following behind, Qingchen felt some fluctuations in his heart, and glanced at it suspiciously.

As always, it was silent, and there was no breath except for the flowers on the other side. When he turned around and saw that Wanyu's figure was about to disappear, he chased after him. I don't care about the doubts in my heart.

"Yu'er, some things will never wither, so there is no need to be sad. You're still thinking about him, and you see if he's ever come to see you. Qingchen said softly.

"Ah Zhan, he must have his own affairs, if it weren't for you colluding with Heiqi, he wouldn't be hurt." Wanyu reproached.

His heart was turned a blind eye, the person her heart was thinking about was still not in front of her, the world was impermanent, even if she didn't have any spiritual power now, he cared for her, but he still couldn't occupy a little place.

"Yu'er, I am so good and conniving to you, you really can't see it?" Qingchen's tone was questioning, and thick sadness. Time seems to stand still, if it can stand. He wished not to move forward, just to look at her and not say a word.

It's a pity that after all, he just thinks about it, there is too much separation between them, maybe he was wrong from the beginning, but he still stubbornly thinks about it.

I only saw Wanyu's lips lightly opened, "You know, I only thought you were an elder brother at the beginning, and now too, if you can repent, you will still be my only brother." Wanyu understated, and Qingchen's expression turned cold.

He finally turned to leave, and heard the sound of things falling. Wanyu looked at the moonlight outside the window, and suddenly remembered that the stars were shining that day, and that young man was a little more beautiful than the starlight.

couldn't help but look a little darker, and at this moment, a hibiscus petal suddenly flew outside the window, which was very beautiful. There are no hibiscus petals in the demon world, Wanyu looked at this petal, and the faint fragrance she suddenly smelled disappeared.

It's him, Wanyu smiled heartily. I ran out happily, and I didn't see the figure of the prisoner after looking around. Couldn't help but be a little disappointed, she looked in the direction of the starry sky and said with a smile, "Wait for you." ”

Prisoner Zhan has left the Demon Realm, and his mind has been conveyed to the most important people. They waited so long, and they could still afford to be reunited after a reincarnation.

Ah, wait for me to come back. He meditated in his heart, closed his eyes and entered the reincarnation, and the wind passed through his ears. Those pasts are all in smoke, forgetting themselves and Wanyu. At this moment, there is nothing in his heart, and the world is reincarnated.

Forget Chen finally let go of his heart, looking at the prison battle that jumped into reincarnation, he was destined to be sad in this life, and he couldn't love it. The request of the real person of Yuxu was excessive enough, and Forget Chen couldn't help but feel if this old man had ever had a holiday with the prisoner.

Although he didn't have the impression of it, this request was a bit excessive. Unexpectedly, the prisoner promised so decisively, the pure qi was what he begged for, but it was the prisoner who entered the reincarnation.

I don't know what kind of fate he has this time.

The smoke-filled Jiangnan family gave birth to a baby boy. His name is Lonely. He didn't know why he had such a lonely name, until a fire.

On the thirteen-year-old birthday, the handsome boy is looking forward to it.

"My father said he wanted to bring me a gift, and he said that he would definitely like me, mother, do you know what it is?" At that time, he still liked to pester his mother, only knowing that his father was busy all day.

"You'll know when he comes back," the mother smiled and picked him up gently.

"Little Lonely has grown up, and her mother can't hold it anymore."

"Hee-hee, mother, let the lonely child come down. Lonely is afraid that she will tire her mother. The little boy smiled sweetly, and the woman looked at him, and her heart was even more gratified.

"Let me see if my lonely child has grown up." A deep and calm male voice came in, and the young man's eyes lit up. Ran towards the door.

"Father, Lonely has grown taller." Lonely threw himself into the arms of a man, and his father was always so tall. The only martial arts alliance leader in this Jianghu, Xiao Yibai.

"Lonely is a lot taller, my father promised you that I would come back on your thirteenth birthday, I didn't lie to you." Xiao Yibai said happily. I saw him mysteriously take out a gift and wrap it in black cloth.

"Guess what?"

The young man looked at the cloth and reached out to touch it. The texture is hard and smooth like satin, "It's a sword, father, you really hurt the most." ”

When I opened it, I saw a foggy blue scabbard, engraved with water clouds. There was a small word on the scabbard, and the boy was happy. The long sword is out of the sheath, and the luster is like the color of rippling water, and it is a high-quality sword at a glance.

Putting his sword back into its sheath, the boy stood with his sword in his hands. Salute respectfully, "Lonely thanks to his father for the sword, I don't know what the name of this sword is?" ”

"Calm and calm, indifferent as the wind, this sword is a celebrity." Xiao Yibai smiled, seeing that Xiao Xiao liked it so much, the sadness between his eyebrows faded a little.

"Shan'er, today is your thirteenth birthday, and my father has hosted a banquet for the Fog and Snow Sect to celebrate your birthday."

Xiao Xiao didn't understand what he meant, but since his father liked it, he was happy. When I went to the banquet hall, I knew that the guests we were treating today were all women. The fog and snow school was originally created by a woman.

"Xiao Xiao thanked the women of the Wuxue Sect to celebrate their birthdays."

The head of the Wuxue faction, Wuxue, had a little dansha between his eyebrows, smiled faintly, drank the wine in the cup, and talked with Xiao Yibai very happily. Shan'er turned her head to look at her mother more than once, and always felt that her mother was a little unhappy, was it because of the woman?

The night was falling, and everyone was dreaming. Xiao Xiao is young, and such days are already lively, and it is even more difficult to sleep. Seeing that everyone was asleep, he arranged for the people of the Wuxue faction to sit on the eaves with his sword in his hand and watch the moon.

But I didn't want to, and I saw the fire all over the courtyard. The flames rose into the sky and spread without limit. Xiao Xiao was so frightened that he clenched his sword, jumped down and hid in a room.

The fire raged in the sky, and the sound of fighting was faintly heard, and the courtyard was stained red with blood, and he covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound. Father, mother, are they okay?

I don't know how long it took, he fainted from exhaustion, and woke up early in the morning of the second day, hiding in the abandoned wine jar, barely saving his life, the people outside had dispersed, and the people of the Fog and Snow Sect did not know where to go.

Xiao Xiao carefully climbed out of the wine jar with his sword in his hand, his body covered in blood, and he was cut by the fragments of the broken wine jar. Still dripping with blood, he stumbled out, and there was no one outside, and there were broken rubbles everywhere.

"Father," "Mother," "Father," ...... He screamed, going from yard to yard and crawling over the corpses. Stained with blood.

Until he heard the voice, he jumped up and tried to call his father, but he saw a long sword plunged into his father's heart. Xiao Yibai said coldly, "Wuxue, after so many years, can't you let go?" ”

"Of course not, I have to watch you die to comfort his Yin Spirit."

Xiao Yibai fell to the ground, he thought that Wuxue's overtures were proof that she had released her suspicions, but it turned out that he had underestimated her hatred.

Back then, he and Leng Mo traveled all over the world together, wandered the rivers and lakes, and got acquainted with Wuxue, who also loved chivalry. Wuxue is young, beautiful, and heroic, and Leng Mo fell in love with her easily.

Xiao Yibai naturally likes it too, these two people who have nothing to say, but because of a woman. Gradually, there was a dislike. Wuxue didn't know at first, but she thought that the two of them were unhappy.

So he went to comfort him.

Under the moonlight, Leng Mo stood in the forest with his back hand, looking at the lights in the hut.

"Brother Leng Mo, it's cold, let's go into the house and rest."

"Wuxue, if you are with him, you have to choose one, who are you willing to go with." Leng Mo straightened his stomach and asked.

"I," Wuxue blushed, although Leng Mo's name is cold, he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is also very good to Wuxue. Xiao Yibai is brave and courageous, and understands elegance and ink, and naturally takes care of her.

Wuxue ran out of ideas for a while, and both of them were very good people to her. How could she be willing to hurt.

"Brother Leng Mo, you," before she finished speaking, Leng Mo cut her off.

"You like him? Then you go with him, and I will go by myself. Leng Mo shook his hand and left, and Wuxue chased after him. After struggling for a long time, "I like you." ”