Tang Qianshu felt that the child's body was slowly becoming lighter, and the little feet that had been trying to take root in her heart before were shattered into pink begonia flowers.

In the space of the flames, the crackling and burning sparks also turned into soaring petals.

Hua Xiaotang is no longer resentful, but has become a beautiful promise, and his pious wishes are flying.

Mom, although I am only a child, although now I am just a cohesive spirit of wishes, but if I had to choose, I would protect you like a father, protect you like you protect me, and let you be safe and healthy.

Mom, I am your bloodline, the inheritance of your soul, and I really don't want to disappoint you......

Hua Xiaotang's body also turned into begonia petals.

It was the flower of Tang Qianshu and Hua Yinxun's love, and it was the flower tree where Hua Xiaotang was buried, and now it has turned into a pious and beautiful wish.

Seeing that the child in his arms was about to disappear, Tang Qianshu hugged his arms tightly.

Hua Xiaotang finally looked back at Emperor Yuanxun outside the magma pool, with a smile on his face, and shouted "father" silently.

The body dissipated with a thud.

Emperor Yuanxun couldn't help but take a few steps up, with a painful look on his face, that was his child, his little girl......

It's just that the moment he got closer, the flames in the pool burst out.

The enchantment that Tang Qianshu had set up for Hua Xiaotang before suddenly collapsed, and Emperor Yuanxun was forced to take a few steps back.

The fiery red magma slowly peeled off Tang Qianshu's body, and the heavens and the earth also opened the darkness and saw the light of the sky, and the snow could still be seen flying, but the power of the emperor Yuanxun disappeared.

Tang Qianshu stood between the snow-covered valleys, watching the last pink petals dissipate and disappear into the skylight.

Tang Qianshu looked up at the sky, the morning breeze blew her white robe flying, and her black hair fluttered in the direction where the petals disappeared, forming a thousand strands of longing.

In the early morning, the mountain revealed a white light, like a kind of hope to show the world.

The morning light and snow fell all over Tang Qianshu's straight shoulders, and she was as firm as a pine facing the wind and snow.

Children, the ends of the earth, fly so freely.

After a long time, she turned around.

Emperor Yuanxun was lying on the snow at this time, and the Heavenly Dao Sword was in his hand. Standing next to him was a crimson shirt with a heavy building in which the color of his clothes contrasted greatly with the snow.

It was indeed Emperor Yuanxun who stood outside the barrier just now and kept calling her, right? And he called her Tang Xiaosi.

Lying on the snow at this time, was it attacked by a heavy building?

Tang Qianshu walked towards them, Chonglou pinched his neck, and said unhappily: "This guy is not dead, Master Tang, should I kill him again?" ”

"Why do you want to kill him so much, why wait for me to come and ask."

"I want to kill him, but ......" Chonglou lowered his eyes and looked at Tang Qianshu, "Anyway, he is also the father of Hua Xiao Tang, so I will knock him casually." ”

Because he was Hua Xiaotang's father, he didn't do it?

Tang Qianshu raised his eyes to look at him.

He snorted coldly: "Everything this seat does is not because of you, it is purely for Hua Xiao Tang." ”

After speaking, his face couldn't help but rise uncomfortably.

He knew that Tang Qianshu had actually been sober all along, so he had said some words to protect her before, and she might have listened to her.

It's a bit of a shame.

Without waiting for her to expose it, Chonglou immediately said in a deep voice: "I just don't want you to die in the hands of others, don't get me wrong." ”

"I can't get me wrong."

Don't get me wrong?

He didn't want her to think about it too much, but she just said it so indifferently that she didn't misunderstand, which made Chonglou very unhappy. obviously didn't want her to see through her mind, but she didn't want her to know her mind at all, this contradiction made Chonglou particularly unhappy.

"You ......"

She said as she squatted down to see Emperor Yuanxun's injuries.

Seeing that there seemed to be a shallow scar on his skin with a white collar exposed, it seemed to be ...... Crack.

Tang Qianshu stretched out his hand and just wanted to touch.

Chonglou kicked Emperor Yuanxun, and the force was so great that the unconscious Emperor Yuanxun drew a large distance on the snow.

Tang Qianshu's hand fell into the void and looked up at Chonglou.

Chonglou put his hands around his chest: "What? Can't kick him yet? ”

"Master Tang is a little nerve-wracking now, the child's father is still there, but you are married to another man, do you say that Emperor Yuanxun is more important to you, or is it Fengfeiye?"

Tang Qianshu stood up and looked at him.

yes, you should be angry.

How can a woman not even have a little temper? From the beginning of knowing her, she will not be angry with her, no matter how he treats her.

Women should be coquettish, accusatory, and angry.

"Master Tang looks like he wants to cry, so let's cry, I haven't seen any woman in this seat."

But Tang Qianshu just looked at him for a moment, and walked from his side to Emperor Yuanxun without saying a word.

Chonglou couldn't look at it and reached out to hold her shoulder, Tang Qianshu reacted very quickly, and in retaliation, he grabbed his arm and threw him on the snow with an over-the-shoulder fall.

He didn't expect her to do it, but he seemed to think that of course she would.

The moment she put him on the snow, he let himself fall on the snow.

Tang Qianshu half pressed on him, and the palm of his hand pressed against his neck artery: "If you can't do anything, don't test my bottom line, don't defend me, don't feel sorry for me, I can't see you, do you understand......"

Chonglou looked at her stubborn appearance and saw that the sadness in her eyes had not disappeared completely.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and clasped her to his chest.

There was indescribable helplessness at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were full of snow, and after hugging her for a long time, she pushed her away and sat up.

"Do you think I'm willing to come? It's just that I heard that there was a demon slayer who slaughtered our demons, so I came to see it, but I didn't expect it to be a ghostly guy. ”

The ghost guy refers to the emperor Yuanxun.

Chonglou's face was full of disdain: "This guy only has demons left in his heart now, don't let him slaughter you when the time comes." However, this seat didn't mind killing him again. ”

He stood up and patted the snow off his body.

"This is the last time, the next time we meet, you or him and I will not let go of any of them."

He gave her the last time countless times, and was this really the last time?

Chonglou threw up his sleeves and left, walked a few steps and suddenly stopped: "The thing of slaying demons is sparse and ordinary, but this seat is really curious, how did Hua Xiaotang become a resentful spirit?" ”

After speaking, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

It's not that Tang Qianshu hasn't thought about this question, who turned a flower Xiaotang who can't be regarded as a complete life into a resentful spirit? Is it a coincidence or is it related to her Tang Qianshu.

And if it is related to her, these memories that have been sealed many years ago have been ruthlessly used by water?

And what is the purpose of use?

Does it have to do with her, or does it have to do with ...... Is Emperor Yuanxun related?

Tang Qianshu walked to Emperor Yuanxun's side, wanting to check the wound on his shoulder again.

Emperor Yuanxun suddenly opened his eyes.

A handful grabbed her wrist.

His hands were cold and unwarm.

The two were very close, and Tang Qianshu looked at him calmly.

He looked at her like this for a while, and there was a hint of confusion in his indifferent eyes, and then he threw away her hand and got up indifferently.

Tang Qianshu was slightly stunned, this person seemed to have completely forgotten what happened before.

Emperor Yuanxun got up and asked indifferently, "What about the resentful spirit?" ”

"......" Tang Qianshu looked at him for a moment, "It's gone." ”

Gone......

That little one is Hua Xiao Tang!!

Chonglou's roar suddenly appeared in his mind, and Emperor Yuanxun's face became even more gloomy.

It's just a ghost.

"You eliminated her?"

"No, she walked on her own."

"The ...... who walked by himself" Emperor Yuanxun repeated this sentence and stopped talking.

Tang Qianshu asked, "Do you think she is very bad?" ”

"Resentment gathers, can it be good?"

Tang Qianshu smiled helplessly and asked, "How much do you remember about the past?" ”

For the past? In the past, for him, it was just a snowstorm, just a demon and a demon killer.

"No one can ever live in the past......"

The past is never worth recalling, and the words that can be easily blurted out by instinct can't be said in the face of her, so he doesn't bother to answer, and walks away.

For the first time,

He had a sense of confusion about the past.

How did he get over the long years ago?

Don't understand.

It seems that from the beginning he was alone, with no reason and no whereabouts, and he had no goal other than to destroy demons.

Emperor Yuanxun kept walking forward, leaving Tang Qianshu behind him for a long distance.

Tang Qianshu watched him go farther and farther, wanting to stop him, but what could she say when she stopped him? And what answer did he give him?

Tang Qianshu looked at the back for a long time, and finally turned around.

Between the snowy streets of Jincheng, the stretching buildings, and the high gray walls, she finally distanced herself step by step from left to right and to right.

Walking out of the long street, Emperor Yuanxun stopped, turned his head, and looked behind him.

There was no longer Tang Qianshu's figure.

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time, then raised his hand and pulled down his collar......