Only in this way can they never be separated.

In this life, raising Xiaoxi gave him too much security, and really made him feel that he was the only one in her world.

This feeling, the more you have it, the more you don't want to let go.

"I like you." Gusu Duyun seemed to be helpless, as if whispering to a lover, and said to Yang Xi.

Suddenly, I felt that my ears were going to be pregnant, so good!

Magnetic hoarse, the spring water tinkling, that's the sound of flowers blooming.

"Do you still look at bamboo poles?" Yang Xi said.

Gusu Duyun asked, "How many?" ”

"It's about a thousand." Yang Xi felt that she was a bit hypocritical in her previous life, and she had to take it all back, wasting a lot of mana!

"Give it all to me." Gusu Duyun said, picking up the bamboo pole on the ground.

"September 13."

He paused inexplicably.

That day is one he will never forget.

It was that day that Yang Xiaoxi turned around to say goodbye to him, and he never saw her again.

He broke into the demon realm, almost frantically searching, and no one told him...... Her whereabouts.

That was when Gusu Duyun was at his craziest, and the surging demonic qi almost controlled his sanity.

Gusu Duyun accepted the bamboo pole casually and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Yang Xi nodded, and directly poured out all the bamboo poles hidden in the space, and the house was crowded for a while.

Gusu Duyun: "......"

He silently accepted all the bamboo poles, and the room was clean again.

"Raise a small rest, things can't be left indiscriminately." He reminded, but in his heart he was planning where the bamboo pole would go.

"Gusu, can you leave Qingcheng Sect today?" Yang Xi said suddenly, and sat on the soft couch in the room.

"Hmm." Gusu Duyun responded.

"Then let's go to Gusu City?" He lay on the soft couch, took the fruit on the side and began to eat.

Sweet and sour, it's good.

"Hmm." Gusu Duyun also sat on the soft couch, half of her white clothes scattered, leaning on her waist.

"I'm tired." Before Yang Xi wanted to push him away, Gu Su Duyun said softly.

Yang Xi looked at the neat and tidy home, spotless, all because of this man's credit, and saw the faint blue and black under the man's handsome eyes, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

She turned over a comfortable position, hugged Gusu Duyun's head in her arms, and patted it comfortingly.

Gusu Duyun moved her soft hand with some discomfort, and held it in her arms with her ten fingers apart.

If you don't move it, you don't struggle anymore.

The man soon fell asleep, and the sound of even, shallow breathing reached the ears of the nourishing breath.

Yang Xi carefully bit an apple, a pear, and a piece of fragrant cake, and couldn't help but feel a little thirsty.

She looked at the man who was asleep, his long eyelashes were black and soft, the bridge of his nose was high and straight, and his lips were thin and cool.

I can't help but want to kiss.

Yang Xi couldn't help but shake off the thoughts in her mind, she was thirsty, she wanted to drink water, but she wasn't hungry and thirsty!

She took a glass of water from the air, heated it warm, and drank it directly.

Well, no thirst.

She looked at Gusu Duyun's quiet appearance after falling asleep, and this man was actually just as quiet when he woke up.

She couldn't help but sketch his face, eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, every stroke was the most natural look, just the most beautiful look.

People say that natural carving is done, presumably it is to talk about a beautiful man like Gusu!

She couldn't help but look at it again and again, and found that this face couldn't get tired of seeing it no matter what, always thinking about it again, maybe she missed something, she always wanted to look at it again, maybe there was a better place, she always wanted to look at it again, maybe the next moment, the man opened those inky blue eyes and looked at her?

Those eyes must be the most beautiful when they reflect her figure.

Yang Xi couldn't help but think.

What kind of city can raise a man like Gusu!

She wanted to see it.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but droop my eyelids, and I thought that the sun was just right outside, and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to sleep.

She couldn't help but glance at Gusu Duyun, and simply slept directly around him in the back.

The hand was still tightly held in the man's broad palm, and he felt a sense of relief, hugged her large human-shaped pillow against the man's back, and soon fell asleep.

Gusu Duyun's dream was not so peaceful.

It was as if he had suddenly returned to the flames of the black smoke war of a hundred years ago.

The people all over the city begged for his life, and his mother reached out to him, but she hit him in the throat, and in an instant the feeling of suffocation seemed to return to him again.

"Twilight, you shouldn't be like this...... Mother laughed and reassured him, sending him to the Endless Hell.

"You were born to be your mother's sunset, the gray sunset." The woman's face was full of confusion, and she slowly broke free of her hand.

Leave him alone, and fall into the boundless.

September 13th.

Gusu Duyun said goodbye to her mother on that day and fell into the devil's path.

It was also on that day that Yang Xiaoxi left him, and he became a demon venerable, and he spent his days aimlessly quelling rebellion and killing people everywhere, and he was delirious.

At that time, Gusu Duyun had nothing and was not afraid of anything.

Heavenly Dao wanted him to die, but he stood straight under the thunder tribulation, and survived in one breath.

He bleed for countless days, and every day there were people who wanted to kill him and replace him.

He was never treated, but no one could let him die.

The pain was numb, but Gu Su Duyun was thinking at that time:

Why can't he raise a little breath in his dreams!

He just wanted to take a look, he hated that he didn't really see it at the last glance, and he couldn't leave the most beautiful appearance of raising Xiaoxi.

The memory of raising Xiaoxi became more and more blurred, and he couldn't help but draw and paint, for fear that one day he would forget in the midst of the killing.

But no matter which one it is, it is not as good as raising a small breath and half a charm.

He dug through hell and into the infinite darkness to reach the temple of Hades.

"There is no such person in the book of life and death." This was Hades' answer, as if teasing, and Hades showed him the way: "The depths of the Great Prison." ”

The Great Prison Break, where the wicked bid farewell to the world.

In the depths of the Great Prison, there are extremely vicious people in the two worlds of immortals and ghosts, and it is a gathering place for fallen immortals and evil ghosts.

Not in reincarnation.

The soul of a small rest may be there.

Gusu Duyun went directly, got the smell of evil ghosts, stained with the blood of fallen immortals, and became the king there.

He thought: If you are here, you must not be bullied.

But no.

Yang Xiaoxi is not there, there is not even a person who is half similar to Yang Xiaoxi, he has no hope, only boundless depravity.

Until there was movement at the exit of the underworld, he sent someone to test it.

Years of waiting had long since turned his heart to frost, and he had no expectations.

When the white clothes fell here, Gusu Duyun was silent.

The world of knowing the sea has collapsed.

He couldn't help but follow closely.

As soon as the woman had the slightest resemblance to raise a child, he would kill her immediately.

But every move is a small rest.

He could see at first glance that this was his rearing breath.

Don't you know him?

Gusu Duyun thought.

Nearly a hundred years of waiting is enough for a man to calm down and think about his next move.

So he chose to get closer, like a hunter who wanted to hunt, and slowly approached her, getting acquainted with her.

When he saw that beautiful face, Gu Su Duyun's heart affirmed it for him.

Even if there are some differences, this woman is his little friend.

A smile and a smile, every move.

The memories in my mind were clearly reflected at that time, and the figure that had been blurred for so many years suddenly added a heavy color.

Lingering.

Gusu Duyun wanted to get closer, but found that he was covered in blood and extremely dirty.

Now he is not worthy of such a small rest.

Gusu Duyun was almost crazy in her heart, but her face was extremely calm.

After giving a small breath and pointing out the way to the demon world, he took it on his back for the first time and touched his lover.

Almost carefully, he didn't get any of her clothes dirty.

At that moment, a hundred years of loneliness were filled, and Gusu Duyun thought that if it was a dream, let him never wake up.

Slowly carrying her up the cliff, the cliff was very high, but it seemed low to him.

After a while, Yang Xiaoxi was carried back to the ruins by him, where was his lair, did he indirectly carry Yang Xiaoxi home!

I've taken care to run the Demon Realm for you, and you're going to love it.

In this life, the cultivation realm will not be your home.

Gusu Duyun hugged the rest in his arms in his dream, and felt extremely relieved.

And to recuperate, because of the magical empathy ability of the cat, and the fact that Gusu Duyun's sea of knowledge did not resist at all, she actually inadvertently fell into Gusu Duyun's dream.

I feel the man's almost paranoid and crazy feelings, and he has always been comfortable and peaceful

He's recuperating consciousness also seems to be a little dry.

But Yangxi didn't feel afraid, but hugged the man tightly.

Knowing now, she clearly knows how much she owes Gu Su Duyun.

Perhaps in her opinion, a hundred years is just a moment, but for her Gusu, a hundred years is a lifetime of despair.

At that time, what kind of thoughts did Gusu have to meet his despair!

At that time, the whole world didn't need Gusu Duyun, but Gusu Duyun was still alive, or rather, waiting to die.

Nourishing her heart couldn't help but twitch, a hundred years of pain was given by her, and she almost didn't want to admit that it was a fact.

She couldn't help but cry, tears rolling and dripping in her eyes, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Gusu Duyun was still sleeping, and the blue and black under the man's eyes had faded a lot, and the dreams after thinking about it were all sweet dreams.

She shifted her position and locked herself directly in the man's arms, then put her calves around Gusu Duyun, buried her face in the hem of the man's clothes, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she directly stuffed her whole head into it.

For a while, Gusu Duyun had a bulging bag on his chest.

Recuperation was just like this, sticking to Gusu Duyun, feeling the man's regular heartbeat, his heart couldn't help but be hot, and the tears in his eyes were a little less.

How long will it take for her to pay off the 100 years she owes to her aunt Su Duyun?

Yangxi didn't want to think about those hundred years, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he wanted to beat his former self.

Your life may be a little short, so try to earn more life!

Yang Xi felt that it was time for him to cultivate well.

She is now at most a person at the level of a scattered immortal, and she has nothing to catch her eye except for some special tricks.

The scattered immortal longevity is about 300,000 years, the true immortal longevity is 500,000 years, the upper immortal is 600,000 years, the upper god is a million years, and the immortal monarch is tens of millions of years.

Of course, the deaths of Sanqing and Nuwa were an accident? Her father didn't know why he had properly left the Avenue of the Underworld, and now he might be at ease somewhere!

Thinking about it this way, I feel that the fairy road is long!