An Zhan smiled helplessly, "Invincible? No, no matter what, I'm going to lose to one. ”

The beautiful man thought slightly, then looked at the first beauty of South Vietnam in cyan clothes, and said, "Who did you lose to?" She? ”

An Zhan didn't answer, and the beautiful man took him as a default. An Zhan lost to a woman, the beautiful man can actually understand, although he has not touched his feelings for a long time, but his emotional experience back then, the beautiful man can almost remember it clearly, but the time has been a long time, no matter how sad he was back then, that time has already become very dull. However, no matter how dull the time is, his feelings for Tianling have been unforgettable, and the beautiful man can empathize with An Zhan's mood.

The beautiful man said in a flat tone: "You haven't said what you're afraid of, I want to hear you with my own ears." ”

An Zhan frowned slightly and looked at the beautiful man, "In the icy and snowy world that Tianyuan Village turned into after the destruction, you told me that I am you and you are me, so what am I afraid of, you should think about it, isn't it?" ”

The beautiful man gently hooked his lips, obviously he was the same person, and his own thoughts could still collide with his own thoughts, and said: "I am you, you are me, but we are in different moods, and we have different attitudes towards things, otherwise, you don't exist when we have survived in different worlds for so long?" ”

An Zhan was silent for a moment, and then sighed slightly, it turned out that even he himself would not understand himself.

Originally, the most understanding of him in this world was the beautiful man of the past and the old man of the future, but at present, it seems that neither of them understands him, he thinks, when it comes to understanding him, maybe he can still get on the side, although he is a little more gossipy, a little more talkative, and a little annoying, but it doesn't prevent him from understanding him.

As for the beautiful man's mouth saying that he is invincible in this world, yes, but it's not right.......

In his previous life, the afterlife, and this life, he is one and the same, and it is indeed easy to deal with this world that he knows well, whether it is the public enemy of all races, the Demon Lord or anyone else, for him, none of them are his opponents. But over the years, he has not been without a knot, not because he was demoted to a small earth fairy, nor because of the loneliness of the high place.......

The moon and stars in the sky gradually blurred and faded away, and now although the color was gradually darkening today, the woman An Zhan saw was unusually clear.

An Zhan's eyes looked at her so steadily, the tenderness in his eyes was not concealed, and the beautiful man could see that An Zhan cared about this woman very much, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and it seemed that he was still making a choice in his heart.

The beautiful man said: "Yuan Ling, are you going to save her, or are you not going to save her?" ”

An Zhan shook his head slightly, "I have checked the "Mortal Calendar Scroll" on the land of Nanyue, and the volume records the life of the mortal Feng Yuanzhi, and the general trajectory of her life cannot be changed, if it changes, it will bring disaster to her. ”

The beautiful man said: "I said no wonder you are just standing here, it turns out that it is because of this." ”

An Zhan was silent.

The beautiful man stretched his waist, thinking that it would be good to follow Yuan Ling out of this colorful world, no longer have to see the sun in the ice and snow, and can't see normal creatures, you can follow him here and there. Having said that, from ancient times to the present, he has always believed that freedom is the most important thing, and freedom is what he wants most.

What is the first god of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, what fame and fortune status, for him is just a floating cloud that covers his eyes, what if he becomes the first god and is admired by the world? Behind this, he has to bear a burden that ordinary people can't bear, and he never wants these things.

In this world, there are countless people who chase fame and fortune, and there are very few people who are indifferent to fame and fortune. People live in a variety of ways, and there are many reasons why they are unhappy. Some people spend their lives pursuing fame, fortune and status, and finally end up in eternal loneliness, and some people are indifferent to fame and fortune and only want to live comfortably and with peace of mind, but they don't get everything else except for freedom and peace of mind, and finally end up with an unhappy result.

An Zhan's beautiful man in his previous life belongs to the latter here.

The beautiful man, as An Zhan's previous life, was the first god of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, but he didn't get anything he wanted, but he didn't want to get almost everything, and in the end he finally had the opportunity to return to chaos, and then chaos in the world, and it was also excellent to stay away from everything in the world, but in the end, the body returned to chaos and the soul was still there, and this soul was still only a wisp, frozen in the ice and snow, from ancient times to the present, there was no former lover by his side, it was false to say that he had not been lonely for so long, and it was true to say that he was not free and unhappy.

The beautiful man has been in the strange world of Tianyuan Village for so long, facing the ice and snow day and night, and he is lonely, but during this period, he has been meditating for many years, and many things that he couldn't figure out in the past have figured out, and now he is back in An Zhan's body, which can be regarded as a good destination for him.

An Zhan's gaze still hadn't been taken away, as if if he had looked away, the woman would have disappeared out of thin air. The beautiful man said, "You are not going to save her." ”

An Zhan said in a deep voice: "It's me who can't be saved." ”

I just heard him say what "Fan Li Juan", probably as the beautiful man thought in his heart, violating objective laws must be punished. The beautiful man said: "Understand, understand." ”

The beautiful man wanted to see the world again, so he was ready to say goodbye to An Zhan, thinking in his heart that when he finished reading and re-acquainted himself with this world, it would not be too late to return to An Zhan's body, anyway, An Zhan could still be fine without him, and he didn't have An Zhan, but he wouldn't stay too long in this place different from the ice and snow, but this time, as long as there were no accidents for him to see the world, it was actually enough.

An Zhan said: "Yes, but what should I call you in the future?" Should I call Yuan Ling, or An Zhan? ”

The beautiful man was silent for a moment and smiled slightly, "Otherwise, in the future, I will no longer call you Yuan Ling, but you will call me Yuan Ling, and I will call you An Zhan." ”

An Zhan's expression did not change, and said, "What about the old man?" ”

The beautiful man said: "Just call him old man, you don't have to care too much, it's yourself anyway." ”

The beautiful man turned to leave, An Zhan was behind him, stopped him, and then said: "You are the first day god of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, my previous life, I look exactly the same as me, if your travels are seen by the gods, they will definitely recognize you as me, now I am an earth immortal, I can only guard this land, I must not travel around, you are regarded as me, then I am not considered to have left my post without permission?" ”

The beautiful man stood still without moving, and asked rhetorically, "What else?" ”

An Zhan: ???

The beautiful man waved his hand and said lightly: "You don't have to be nervous, I have it all." ”

After saying that, the beautiful man disappeared.

Yongyang pulled Feng Yuanzhi's hair, this is the same as Chu Xiangxiang, dealing with such behavior is completely fine for Feng Yuanzhi, but she is not Chu Xiangxiang, a woman from the Qinglou, but the daughter of the current emperor, the emperor's daughter can't be provoked no matter what, so that it is a little difficult to deal with. Feng Yuanzhi only lifted her leg and kicked Yongyang's hand, Yongyang was afraid that her beautiful white and tender hand would be kicked, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly removed her hand. If it weren't for the fact that she was a princess, Feng Yuanzhi would not have been so light.

Master Zhang lit another piece of yellow talisman at this time, but the yellow talisman had just ignited the fire, and was torn apart by a strange wind, Yongyang's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that this is not good." ”

Master Zhang frowned slightly and asked, "Your Royal Highness the Princess, what should you do?" ”

Yongyang didn't answer, just smiled coldly, and approached Feng Yuanzhi step by step. As she approached step by step, the expression on her face gradually changed, at this time, Yongyang was seriously brewing feelings, saying that it was feelings, it was not quite a feeling, after all, it was not a real feeling, no one would like to treat it as an emotion.

Yongyang looked at Feng Yuanzhi with a pair of eyes, and his eyes gradually glowed with some water, looking like a pitiful look.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanzhi was slightly stunned: Huh?

I can't help but ask: What's going on?

Yongyang stood by Feng Yuanzhi's side, thinking that she was a princess, but Feng Yuanzhi didn't dare to touch her. Yongyang looked at the dark ahead, and once again talked about the past, just like when the two of them were on the shore of Yueyu Lake before.

Yongyang started from what happened when she was a child, such as being in a state of no friends when she was very young, and she was very lonely when she grew up, and then she was lucky enough to meet her, liked her talent, and wanted to make friends with her, but she found that their sweethearts were the same man. Yongyang likes Anwar, but Yuan Zhi refuses to give up Anwar to her, so that she often grieves alone, and it is precisely because she is so sad that she treats her in such an extreme way.

Yongyang asked Feng Yuanzhi if he could give her a chance, let them reconcile as before, and let them be a pair of good sisters who are like brothers and sisters.

Feng Yuanzhi pondered for a moment, and ........ Her Royal Highness the Princess's face became a little quicker.

Yongyang looked at Feng Yuanzhi and saw that there was no special reaction on her face, but when he looked at it, he found that she still didn't react, so he simply cried. This cry, Master Zhang hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness the princess, don't cry, it's not good if you hurt your body if you cry." ”

Yongyang said while crying: "I can't help but want to cry, Zhizhi refuses to reconcile with me, I might as well die!" ”

The palace maid said urgently: "Your Royal Highness the princess, you must not! ”

Yongyang raised his eyes to look at Feng Yuanzhi, retracted his gaze, and said, "As long as she wants, everything will be fine." ”

Feng Yuanzhi was completely stunned: What???

The palace maid walked in front of Feng Yuanzhi, knelt on the ground, grabbed Feng Yuanzhi's hands and said, "Miss Feng, Her Royal Highness the princess wants to reconcile with you, you should promise her, otherwise the slave is really afraid that she will do something stupid." ”

Feng Yuanzhi looked confused: ???

Yongyang set his eyes on Feng Yuanzhi, seeing that she didn't mean anything, so he ran towards the nearby big tree, bumped into it, and shouted as he bumped: "In this case, I might as well die!" ”

The guards hurriedly pulled her back, and Yongyang cried, "You let me go and let me die!" ”

After pulling Yongyang back, the group of guards knelt on the ground one after another, and said to Feng Yuanzhi in unison: "Please Miss Feng promise Her Royal Highness the princess to reconcile with her as before." ”

Lose your marbles? Is this crazy? Or what?

Feng Yuanzhi has grown so big, she has met a lot of strange things, but she has never seen such a strange thing, what is as good as ever, what is a good pair of sisters, what is a headfirst death, I can see that she is in the clouds, and I don't know very well what she is doing.

Yongyang walked over, took Feng Yuanzhi's hand with both hands, and said softly: "In the future, we can be good sisters, okay?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyes scanned the surroundings, and everyone brought by Yongyang knelt down towards her.

Although she looked confused, she didn't know what the situation was, but if she didn't agree, Yongyang would continue to make trouble, and then what basins would be put on her head? Feng Yuanzhi looked at Yongyang's eyes, and Yongyang said, "Promise me, okay?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said embarrassedly: "Good ........."

Before this voice fell, Yongyang said: "Okay, great! ”

This princess has a strange look........

However, whether she is strange or not, how to say that she is also a princess, in any case, she can't afford to offend.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "It's late, why don't we go back?" ”

Yongyang looked up at the sky, pointed to the stars in the sky with his finger, there was a moon in the night sky, and there were many stars around the moon, Yongyang said: "I like to see the stars, why don't we go back first, you accompany me here to watch the stars for a while?" ”

The palace maid said: "Miss Feng, Her Royal Highness the princess likes to look at the stars, when she is in the palace, she often climbs to the roof alone in order to see the stars, and is often found, but after being trained by the emperor and queen many times, Her Royal Highness the princess will still be like this, so the emperor and the queen have nothing to do with her." ”

Yongyang said: "Just you have a lot of mouths." ”

The palace maid smiled slightly and stopped talking and stepped aside.

Yongyang pointed to a big and bright star in front of him, looked at it and moved a few steps forward, this time, pulled Feng Yuanzhi up, Yongyang said: "Look, that one is really big, so good-looking." ”

Seeing that Feng Yuanzhi didn't seem to want to see it, Yongyang said, "What's wrong?" You don't like it? ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "No. ”

Yongyang said: "Then you still don't see it?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Yes, Your Highness." ”

The two looked up at the starry sky for a moment, and a white figure appeared in Feng Yuanzhi's mind, that figure was the white-clothed fairy she had missed for many years, and once she was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of his flashing figure, but it was a pity, it was only a short moment.

Ever since she could remember, the white-clothed immortal lingered in the depths of her heart, and whenever she was in a critical moment, the white-clothed immortal would almost always appear, except for the one in Tianqing Temple, she didn't wait for him. She thought, that time, the fairy in white must have been very busy, right?

Folk are rumored that the gods live in the sky, this night, Feng Yuanzhi looked up at the starry sky, there was a moment of trance, there was a moment of fantasy, in a trance, the fantasy of the white-clothed fairy appeared in the sky, on the largest and brightest star, when he saw her, he smiled at her.

Thinking about this, there was a phantom in front of him, this phantom was dressed in white, he had long hair like a waterfall, and his long hair fluttered slightly in the night breeze, which was very good-looking.

White-clothed fairy, where are you? Why do I always look for you and can't find it?

The wind became cooler and stronger that night, and there were not many flowers on the cliffs, but there were many grasses, and these grasses did not grow high, but when the wind came, they could still sway a few times with the wind.

A meteor falls.

Yongyang's eyes lit up, and he said to Feng Yuanzhi: "Quick, make a wish!" ”

Feng Yuanzhi clasped her ten fingers in front of her chest, gently closed her eyes, and silently made a wish: I hope that I will soon see the fairy in white.

The meteor crossed the sky very quickly, and before Feng Yuanzhi could open her eyes, Yongyang's face changed, and he stood behind her and pushed her back fiercely.

Feng Yuanzhi's face changed greatly, and she exclaimed loudly: "Ah........."

Feng Yuanzhi fell from the boundless cliff, Yongyang stood on the edge of the cliff, looked down, hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Die early, Feng Yuanzhi." ”

Master Zhang hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Her Royal Highness the princess is wise! ”

Yongyang clapped his hands twice and said, "There is nothing that this princess can't handle, go, go back to the palace." ”

After Yongyang finished speaking, he took this group of people back to the palace.

Feng Yuanzhi closed her eyes tightly when she fell off the cliff, and she thought that it would be good if the white-clothed fairy could appear at this time........

The night is cold, the howling wind blows one knife after another on people's faces, blowing people's skin painfully, wide sleeves, long hair like black jade, and long cyan skirts are raised in the wind, there is an extremely long river under the cliff, the river is very deep, and the water is also very turbulent, for the situation of the river under the boundless cliff, Feng Yuanzhi has only heard others say it, and has never been there in person, she thought, if the white-clothed fairy does not come, or something can't come, will she die in this river tonight?

White-clothed fairy, where are you.........

"I'm here." Feng Yuanzhi suddenly heard a very nice man's voice, and then felt a pair of big hands on her back catch her, those hands were very warm, slid from her back to her waist, and finally hugged her waist.

Feng Yuanzhi slowly opened her eyes, and the face she saw in her eyes was very good-looking, with a pair of thick black sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes full of tenderness, a high nose bridge, slightly pursed thin lips, and a well-defined face, similar to the appearance of An Zhan Shenjun in An Zhan Palace. He was dressed in white, and he fluttered with the wind, and the black hair under the silver crown of silver bundled hair poured down like a waterfall, and the appearance of rising with the wind was better than any man in the world.

His appearance is similar to Anwar's, but Anwar's eyes are not as clear and clear as his, and Anwar's eyes are not as gentle and charming as his, she wonders, could this be An Zhan Shenjun, or the white-clothed fairy she has been thinking about for a long time? Which one exactly?

Or are they originally the same immortal.......

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Who are you?" ”

An Zhan said softly: "I am An Zhan." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's shoulders trembled slightly, and her heart moved, "You are An Zhan, the An Zhan Divine Monarch in An Zhan Palace?" ”

An Zhan's lips curled slightly, "Yes and no." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Why is it and it is not?" ”

An Zhan said: "I am An Zhan, but I am no longer a god monarch." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Then what is your identity now?" ”

An Zhan said: "Earth Immortal." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Are you the white-clothed fairy who always rescues me when I am in danger?" ”

An Zhan said: "Yes." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyes lit up, and her heart was a little excited, "It's you, I finally met you, I didn't expect that the wish I made just now will come true!" ”

...........

When Feng Yuanzhi opened her eyes, it was daytime, she looked around, and found that she was lying on a tender green grass, this grass is located by a river, Feng Yuanzhi turned over slightly, stood up and walked to the edge of the river, the river water is crystal clear, the morning dawn, the sun shines on the river, the river surface is blown by the wind round after round of ripples on the shimmer, Feng Yuanzhi squatted down and washed her face, quietly looking at the reflection in the river, unexpectedly, she is not dead.

Feng Yuanzhi can still faintly remember that she had a dream last night, dreaming that a man in white saved her, and the man in white said that his name was An Zhan, and he was the fairy in white that she had been thinking about for many years.

Feng Yuanzhi smiled slightly, the appearance of the white-clothed fairy in the dream was indeed the appearance of An Zhan Shenjun in An Zhan Palace, and it was also very similar to An Hua, but she thought that it might be because she had been with An Hua for a long time recently, so she would dream that the white-clothed fairy was like him.

It's just that she has a faint indescribable feeling in her heart, is that a dream or not?

"Wang Jun, she's awake."

Feng Yuanzhi followed the prestige and saw a tall and mighty man, the man looked a little rough, not like the appearance of a South Vietnamese person, after his voice fell, another man appeared, although this man was a little far away from her, but she could faintly feel the nobility on him.

Just now, this noble man was called Wang Jun by another rough-looking man, so it seems that they are probably similar to the relationship between master and servant.

Gao Zhengce walked towards Feng Yuanzhi, and in the process of leaving, he couldn't help but recall that when he was near this riverside, an old man in white clothes and white hair told him that he must not marry a woman in Tsing Yi in the future.

He thought, could it be that the master was talking about this girl?

This girl is pretty, more beautiful than all the women he has ever seen, and when he saw her for the first time, he did have a bright eye, which was not love at first sight, but she looked like this, I am afraid that many men would like it at first sight.

Huo Yue said: "Girl, you are awake." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Have I ever been in a coma? ”

Huo Yue said: "Yes." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said, "When did you find me?" ”

Huo Yue said: "Mao Shi." ”

The warm sunlight is getting a little hot, and by now, it's probably already the middle of the day.

Feng Yuanzhi looked around, the surrounding environment was very strange to her, she didn't know this place, so she asked, "Two sons, may I ask what kind of place is this?" ”

Huo Yue said: "Girl, this is the foot of Lilan Mountain. ”

Feng Yuanzhi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Lilan Mountain? ”

There is no such mountain in South Vietnam, unless it is not South Vietnam.

Huo Yue was a little surprised, "Girl, haven't you heard of Lilan Mountain?" ”