"Where did you get this heart?" Qi Su stroked his chest, and the heart jumped vigorously in his chest, feeling the vitality that he had not seen for a long time.

"This heart is...... Well...... Someone you know gave it to me. Under Qing Yue's eager gaze, Huang Mo couldn't find a good excuse after thinking about it for a long time, so he had to vaguely go over.

"So then, when I die, this heart will be restored to its Lord."

Qi Su's understatement made Huang Mo and Qing Yue stunned.

"Immortal Venerable, you, why are you?"

He stroked his chest with his hands, frowning, and the sadness in his eyes was indescribable. It seems that the master is standing quietly in front of the grave, looking at the sky in the distance, this same posture is the same abrupt, with feelings that Huang Mo still can't understand. And these two vigorous immortals do not exist as poets who worry about the country and the people, if it is explained, the master is because of a mysterious woman, and the ruler of this immortal body is afraid that it is also for an unknown past.

"I was originally a Taoist under the Changli Divine Immortal Class, the reason why I came to the human world, in order to atone for the sin of negligence, so I have to go through seven emotions and eight sufferings, and the last one is the love tribulation. In my first life, as a long wind, my love calamity went wrong, and this small mistake made me lose my heart, and I had to be reincarnated to go through the love calamity again. Qi Su said slowly, he told his story but it was half implicit, he didn't know when Huang Mo, but she really wanted to pounce on him and tell him, say the woman's name, yes, she has been waiting for you Qinghe, she is waiting for you, now on the top of Shu Mountain, if you talk about her current situation, it can only be said that it is very bad, if he can say her name, Huang Mo plans to tell him everything.

Because Qinghe is a sacred tree produced in the divine realm, it naturally jumps out of the Three Realms, no longer among the five elements, and is not subject to the jurisdiction of the order. Probably no one could have thought that the human world could actually reinvigorate a sacred tree, and this sacred tree grew a branch horizontally, interfering into the originally arranged love tribulation of Changfeng, originally Changfeng experienced the love tribulation, it would recover the immortal body, and the appearance of Qinghe, his life was chaotic, Changfeng died young, it is estimated that even Si Ming was frightened by this development, and he was busy arranging another reincarnation for Xianzun.

"My love calamity should have been an apricot."

Huang Mo came to his senses.

No wonder Xing'er wants to stalk the ruler, and even go far away, this can't be blamed for the fact that Xing'er was simply lost by the ruler, but Xing'er should be the heroine of this story!

In the last life, Xing'er didn't even leak her face, but she was caused by the bug of Qinghe to return to Huangquan directly, and she didn't even see a shadow.

If you don't have a heart, how can you be tempted.

This also explains why Xing'er is so entangled with rulers, no matter how hot Xing'er is, how to follow the plot arrangement of Si Ming, there is no spark of love between two people, and the sparks can't be rubbed, where does this love robbery come from? Think about it this way, as the love catastrophe of Changfeng's fate, in Si Ming's life script, she is afraid that she is the most miserable and the most non-existent heroine.

Huang Mo suddenly had a faint sympathy for Xing'er.

"I'm going to see someone, and I don't know if she's still there." Ruler Su Dao.

"She's here." Huang Mo nodded desperately in a hurry: "She's been waiting for you all along!" ”

"...... you? Know her? Qi Su took a step forward and came to Huang Mo's eyes, his pale cheeks were intertwined with surprise and suppressed joy, Huang Mo saw that his eyes finally lit up, and suddenly thought of telling herself when she was under the tree that when she first saw Changfeng, she stretched out a young shoot, and Changfeng finally had a result in countless failures and long waits, and at that moment he smiled, and the sky broke through the clouds.

Huang Mo nodded, and suddenly felt a little choked in his throat.

When Qinghe saw Qi Su, she was in the middle of the moonrise, the fog gradually stopped, and the tree had withered, she had been doing her best to protect the last breath as a tree spirit, but at this moment she was already feeling physically and mentally exhausted, she was about to die, as the tree of the gods, she still had to be deeply rooted here, protecting the pure spirit of Shushan.

Tonight may be the real end of the day.

The tree is like a night of spring breeze, the tree seems to come to life, it is obviously the winter of all things without color, the treetops that were originally decayed and dry and covered with dead gray suddenly pulled out hundreds of tender green branches, the branches were shrouded in a layer of faint haze light curtain, suddenly burst out one after another and pedicle flowers, proudly blooming in the cold winter, and then withered in an instant, tens of thousands of petals swayed wantonly in the wind, like birds looking for freedom.

This is her last bloom, her last joy.

The extreme silence around it, the endless void comes from heaven and earth, the six reincarnations are like endless circles, the long wind body enters the reincarnation, even the soul will be washed clean, not even a trace of memory will be remembered, and the waves will rise and fall. The self-realized person knows it, and she just can't let it go.

But the thousands of years passed by suddenly, and she waited with all her might, if she was lucky enough to turn into a gust of wind, into the rain, waiting to find him among all things, if she could dispel the heat for him under his tiring journey, and if she could offer him nectar when he was thirsty and anxious. She called his name in the wind, and he would not know that she had flowed into his body from the river, and he would not wonder why the wind had been around him for so long, and why the water tasted sweet and bitter.

The wind is her, the rain is her, and everything in the world is her. Stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers, going through thousands of difficulties and dangers, he came for him alone.

Qi Su stood under the tree, raised the blood-colored umbrella, and walked towards the smiling figure under the tree, her body had begun to disappear, scattered into a little light, she stood in place, life was like disillusionment, death is also the way back, she stretched out her hand to Qi Su in a panic, obviously it was just a spirit state, she couldn't touch anything, but she still stubbornly touched his cheek inch by inch, from the thin lips to the high nose, she stroked his eyebrows and eyes angrily, and sighed lowly: "You're back." ”

Qi Su's voice choked slightly: "I'm back." ”

Countless people who wanted to say their secret words forgot at that moment that they had traveled so long and endlessly. The cup falls, the void shatters, and the merchant is gone, just like the morning sun and the bright moon. He lost his heart in order to keep a thousand words, show his true heart, so that his friends could send this heart to the woman. But the friend didn't know what had happened, so he could only entrust it to these two little friends, and these two little friends lived up to the trust, and returned their hearts to him along the way.

This process seems simple and easy, but it spans thousands of years.

And he could only see her at the last moment and say, "I'm back." ”

A thousand years of thought is not prolonged, and a thousand years of thought is not revived.