As this thought appeared, everything about Xie Sining suddenly began to blur in his heart.

Does the Xie family in the suburbs of Beijing have a daughter?

He quietly looked around, and the same sect had already spread out slightly, most of them were from other sects, and the details were not very clear. And among the small number of remaining Arashi disciples, there are very few people from Kyoto City. Even if you find it, you may not have heard of the Xie family. Besides, even if you know, how can you talk about it?

Xie Sining, Xie Siyuan......

Since he had doubts about her existence, did he, in Sining's heart, have some of the same thoughts about himself?

Or maybe she didn't say goodbye, because she remembered something, or because she had the same doubts as herself.

If this is the case, then what happened in the year when Xie Sining disappeared for no reason?

Even though he was in the clouds and mountains, Xie Siyuan's heart was still not calm for a moment, and even the deepest fear in the past seventeen years, doubts about his own existence.

“...... Later, I learned that the original dish of golden thread oil tower was deliberately left to the end because Minghe likes to eat. But I thought it was because he didn't want to eat it, and it ended up in my stomach. ”

Xu Mingchuan smiled softly, and his mellow voice slowly spread out in the clouds, weaving a traceless dream, "For this matter, I have eaten the golden thread oil tower for three days in a row, but Minghe has not seen it for a long time." It was only half a year later, at the Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet, that this matter was spoken. ”

Ye Luwu sat with his back to him, leaning on his body and chuckled, "Among your brothers and sisters, he is the only one who is the same age as you, I just didn't expect this to happen to you when you were young." ”

If he had not been born in the royal family, and there was no country to fight for, Xu Minghe would not have become what he is today. It's just that no matter what happens, from the day of the fall of Kyoto Castle, he has not been heard from along with those former imperial relatives and nobles.

Four hours passed in a flash, and the surrounding clouds and mist gradually became thicker, as if welcoming the opening of the gate of the fairy world.

"Xiao Wu, you can rest assured," Xu Mingchuan's voice came from behind him, with a little deep sadness, "I will wait for you to come back." ”

Ye Luwu got up slowly, brushed the dust that didn't exist on the Buddha's clothes, and said softly: "I'll be back, of course I'll come back." ”

After the Cloud Mountain, what the future of the human world will be will be determined.

In the distance, there was a heavy bell ringing, piercing through the fog that had existed for an unknown number of years, and falling on the ears of everyone in the Cloud Mountain.

The gate of the fairy world is open.

The clouds and mist around her quickly rolled up, her vision was limited to a minimum, and the things in front of Ye Luwu were rapidly disappearing, and in just a few breaths, she couldn't even see her right hand.

In a thick whiteness, a strong arm suddenly stretched out and scooped her into his arms.

At the same time, the ground under his feet disappeared in an instant, and although his whole body was floating in the clouds, there was no fall. There was obviously no discomfort, but Ye Luwu still felt that he had left the place where he had just left and was moving towards the real Yunjian Mountain.

Heaven and earth swirled, but in a moment's effort, entities appeared under their feet again, and the surrounding clouds and mist were also dispersed in an instant.

This time, what appeared in front of me was no longer the empty mountain between the clouds, but a large group of people of different shapes.

Those who want to come here during the month of January are now gathered here.

And behind this bustling crowd, there was a thick cloud with golden light dozens of feet high, which was slowly churning.

And in the center of it, there is a very thin but noticeable gap.

Behind this gap, you can faintly see countless clouds coming and going, the golden light is clear, the glow is flowing, and the heartstrings are moving.

Is this what the fairy world looks like......

Ye Luwu glanced at it slightly, and then moved his gaze away from the gate of the fairy world, searching for Jing She's traces among the crowd.

She kept telling herself that the purpose of coming here was to get rid of Jing She, not to step into the fairy world.

Although there was not half of the uncomfortable aura in this cloud mountain, she faintly felt in her heart that this place was easier to be controlled by desire than Moonless City.

Before reaching victory, it is the time when you cannot relax.

Her gaze had only roughly wandered around the crowd, and the gate of the fairy realm in front of her had already opened for three minutes.

At this speed, it must take less than a quarter of an hour to fully turn on.

At this moment, a graceful figure slowly flew out of the brilliant glow behind the door.

The colorful clouds are like clothes, the glow is made of clothes, and the green silk is spread out like thick ink, and the eyes of the stars are like stars, and they overturn the entire human world.

Ye Luwu had never seen such a beautiful woman, and when she saw it from afar, she could never forget it.

This is the glory of Lanmen, and now the last immortal in the fairy world, the female fairy Yinhua.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, and her soft voice was like a dream, slowly flowing through everyone's hearts, "I know your intentions, but the fairy world has the rules of the fairy world, and every time the gate of this fairy world is opened, only one person can fly to the fairy world." ”

It's just flying to the fairy world, not Yun Yuan's response.

Ye Luwu's heart made a slight wave, could it be that when this fairy ascended back then, there was no cloud to come?

And she didn't mention merit in her words, if you look at it according to her words, whether you have merit or not, as long as you can get past the gate of the fairy world, you can become an immortal.

The gate of the fairy realm where the golden light flows in front of him is real.

But this person, she didn't believe it.

The noise in the crowd was getting louder and louder, and if it weren't for the fact that the fairies were here, they would have begun to kill each other.

Seeing that the situation was so chaotic, the smile on Yinhua's face did not change at all, and he still said softly: "But well, don't worry. It's not that you just have to pass the gate of this fairy world to become an immortal. ”

"I, Yinhua, am the last immortal in this world. ”

Her voice suddenly rose to the ground, and in an instant the noise in front of her was silenced.

"As long as you get my admission, you can take off your mortal body and fly to the fairy world. ”

Ye Luwu's eyes were dim, and she deliberately said this, presumably she had to ask how to be recognized.

The hustle and bustle in front of her is all for this, and no matter what she wants to do, someone will do it for her.

The gate of the fairy realm slowly opened behind Yinhua, she raised a pair of jade-white slender arms, and said loudly: "After you can all enter this door today, my only request is-"

Her voice was deliberately stagnant, and after grabbing everyone's hearts high, she smiled, turned slightly sideways, and revealed a figure kneeling behind the cloud gate.

"Kill him. ”

The Cloud Gate dissipated, and the light of the fairy world was completely scattered in the Cloud Mountain.

"The person who killed him," Yinhua's voice was gentle and graceful, "he will be able to ascend to the ground and rank in the immortal class." ”

Ye Luwu's gaze penetrated the layers of people in front of him, and he saw at a glance the person who should never be treated like this.

"Senior brother......

The crowd on his side began to rush forward, rolling up a layer of mist and mist.

As if sensing her gaze, Chongguang slowly raised his head, his amber eyes were half-closed, his lips were closed one by one, and he spit out a few silent words: "Yinhua, Mo Xin." ”

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