[Ding - Main Quest: Please maintain the character design until the end of the plane from now on]

Bai Zhen, whose consciousness is still a little blurry: What???

In the next second, a large number of memories poured into her mind, making her head tingle, and the memories of thousands of years were like movie films, letting go of them frame by frame.

The memories are many, but mostly about one person.

His name is Zhaoye.

It is the god of the nine heavens that everyone fears.

But unlike his name and identity, he is actually a very gentle person.

The phrase cold on the outside and hot on the inside sums him up well.

He was born extremely good-looking, his face was clear and icy, especially a pair of eyes, without a trace of impurities, and he was as clear as white ice and snow.

His voice is like a top-notch guqin, elegant and pleasant, and undisturbed.

In the picture of memory, there is the appearance of the ice and snow melting under his eyes when he laughs, the appearance of him helplessly rubbing her hair, and the appearance of him doting on her to go to the market secretly with her......

In my memory, it is all the bits and pieces of them together.

"Sister, will you not want me?"

The soft and glutinous immature child's voice sounded.

"No, it won't."

Alternately scribbling across the faces of Zhao Ye and Yuan Li, Bai Zhen covered her head in pain, only to feel that the world was spinning in front of her.

She fell straight forward.

Before she closed her eyes, she saw Qingli rushing towards her.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light on his side.

The imaginary pain of falling to the ground did not come.

She fell into a warm embrace.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the voice in his ears was familiar but a little unfamiliar, revealing a little helplessness, "I waited for three hundred years to wait for you to wake up, who knew that I would miss even the last goodbye."

That's it, that's it.

It's enough to see you. ”

A kiss fell on the forehead.

Slightly cool, but extremely gentle.

Who is it?

Is it Akiya?

Bai Zhen wanted to say something, but she couldn't open her eyes, and soon fell into darkness and lost consciousness.

And not far away.

Qingli stared at the young man who picked up Bai Zhen for a long time.

He said, "You're Zhaoye." ”

The tone of the affirmative is used.

"Yes."

The boy answered.

He was surrounded by a faint blue light, although he had a surging body, but his temperament was completely different.

Yuan Li's body is young and frivolous, evil and unruly.

And Zhaoye is as elegant as bamboo, steady and ethereal.

Zhaoye's gaze calmly swept over Qingli's face, as if with a slight sigh, "Why are you still the same."

The dignified immortals, crying and crying, what kind of system. ”

Qingli wiped away the tears on her face in a little panic, and explained with a face, "What are you crying and crying, but the sand has entered your eyes." ”

Zhaoye smiled and didn't speak.

The other five were directly dumbfounded.

This is...... Is it the god of the night?

Three hundred years ago, in the Great War of Immortals and Demons, there were even people in the center of them who sent troops to fight with the gods of Zhaoye.

This......

How do they do that?

Together, they're no match for him!

But they didn't dare to disobey the Emperor's orders!

Several people exchanged glances, but decided to bite the bullet.

As if to see through what they were thinking, Zhao Ye laughed lightly, "Since this Demon Formation was created by me, you naturally can't trap me."

I'm here just to see her one last time. ”

After speaking, he raised his long sleeves and flew into the air with Bai Zhen in his arms, and the blue light around him became more and more intense and dazzling.

Qingli looked up.

The memory is as clear as yesterday.

When I first met him.

He was dressed in green clothes, with fluttering clothes and an awe-inspiring and cold expression.

Zhaoye turned around, "Qingli, there will be no time in the future." ”

After speaking, it turned into a blue light and disappeared.