Spring Festival, on the banks of the vast river.

At this time, Nanjiang City is holding a lantern show, and the lights on both sides of the river are bright, and pedestrians are like shuttles.

A group of teenagers and girls are traveling together, they walk along the river embankment and play, and when they see something delicious, they go in to buy some skewers, grilled fish, and so on. There are also occasional beautiful handmade items that catch their eye.

A girl walking in the middle has an elegant temperament and a beautiful face, and she doesn't know how much attention she has attracted along the way.

Beside her was a handsome and personable teenager dressed in elaborate handmade clothes.

Although this young man is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his speech and demeanor faintly reveal everyone's style, and everyone is faintly centered on him.

"Xiao Qiong, you see there's a magic show there, let's go there and have a look!"

The girlfriend pulled the beautiful girl and pointed to a road excitedly.

The girl looked up, and sure enough, she saw that there was a magician performing street magic at the bright place of the river embankment, and there was a circle of people watching.

But her eyes couldn't help but look to the side, and she saw a dimly lit corner, and a lonely person was sitting.

A flag was erected next to the man that read, "Wait for fate!" ”

"Fortune teller?"

Fang Qiong usually doesn't believe in this set at all, she has always paid no attention to the tarot cards and constellations that her girlfriends are keen on, but this time, she walked in front of the fortune teller by a ghost, and even her girlfriend couldn't pull her.

The lights were dim, and the fortune teller's face seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Hey, fortune teller, we're here for a fortune teller!"

Seeing this, the girlfriend could only follow and shouted fiercely.

"I'm not a fortune teller." Mr. Na said lightly.

"It's not a fortune teller, what are you doing here with a flag?" Girlfriends scoffed.

"I'm here, waiting for my lover from a past life." The gentleman said calmly.

"Your past life lover?" The friends who came with me laughed out loud.

These people are basically from the upper class of Nanjiang, and they don't believe in gods, ghosts, and ghosts. One of the teenagers quipped: "How do you know who is your lover in your previous life, I just pull someone on the street, or you can say that she is my wife in my last life?" ”

"I've been waiting for her for eight hundred years, and I'll know when she appears before me." So said the gentleman.

"You've waited for eight hundred years, is it a god?" Everyone laughed.

"I am the seventh true disciple of the Flame God Sect under the Flame God Throne, the Dao name is Ye Ling Tian, and I am respected by all the clans as the 'Ling Tian Immortal King', from your point of view, what is the difference between me and the immortals?" The gentleman said proudly.

Seeing that this fortune teller was so fun, everyone didn't want to leave.

The best friend smiled sweetly and said, "Then this Ling Tian Immortal King, Master Ye Ling Tianye." Do you think I look like your lover in a previous life? ”

She is wearing a black tunic trench coat and slim pants, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she has already revealed a bit of enchanting trouble, and her best friend is usually a school flower-level figure in school, and her pretty face has never been disadvantaged.

As a result, this time she was deflated, and the gentleman shook his head, but pointed at Fang Qiong and said, "She is the lover of my previous life that I have been waiting for for eight hundred years." ”

"Ahh

The crowd was amazed.

The handsome young man who was accompanying Fang Qiong frowned slightly.

This gentleman seems to be coming for Fang Qiong! Fang Qiong's temperament is elegant, her appearance is captivating, and along the way, I don't know how many people are amazed, but even if the young man sees it, he doesn't stop it.

The young man has a noble family background and strong ability and skill, and no one can compare with his peers, and he can easily crush him by any means he thinks.

"Me?"

Fang Qiong was surprised.

"Yes, you'd like to hear me tell you a story. A story about Ling Tian Immortal King and Qiong Yao Fairy? The gentleman sat there and said leisurely.

His voice seemed to travel through time and space, taking everyone back hundreds of years.

"Okay!"

Fang Qiong nodded.

"Ye Lingtian and Fairy Qiong Yao are childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, but unfortunately they were separated when they were young, and they are adults when they say goodbye, although the two have been separated for several years, they are not estranged at all, but they are secretly in love."

Listen to the gentleman's narration.

Fang Qiong's heart suddenly trembled, thinking of her childhood friend who was far away in the small county town of Nanjiang.

I and him are not childhood sweethearts, parting at a young age, but I have been thinking about him, I don't know if he still remembers himself?

"And then?" The girlfriend asked with interest.

"Later, the two became lovers, but unfortunately they were boycotted by the family, and even more secretly obstructed by the suitors of Fairy Qiong Yao, at this time, Ye Lingtian lost his mother at a young age, his career was low, and he fell into the bottom of his life, and finally chose to escape."

Mr. said slowly.

Everyone listened to it with great taste, although it felt that this story was not like ancient times, but it was rare to meet such an interesting person on the riverside, and everyone didn't want to leave like this.

Only when Mr. mentioned the suitor of the Qiong Yao Fairy, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the handsome young man.

"They're sure they're meeting again!" Another teenager said.

"When the two met again, they were twenty-seven or eighteen years old, Ye Lingtian fell from the peak of his life to the bottom, and he was depressed for half his life, and Fairy Qiong Yao was high and sought after by the world, and after waiting for Ye Lingtian for a long time, he finally chose the family arrangement and got engaged to the suitor."

The gentleman said in a low voice.

"Although the two met, their identities were as different as the abyss, that meeting, Ye Lingtian was so drunk that he felt that he had nothing to love in his life, so he jumped from a high place and wanted to end this life."

"It turned out to be a tragedy!" The girlfriend is in a low mood.

But the handsome young man frowned: "Since Ye Lingtian is dead, then why have you lived for hundreds of years, waiting until today?" ”

"That's right!"

Only then did everyone react that there was something wrong with the logic of this story!

"That means that the fortune teller is not Ye Lingtianbei." The girlfriend snickered.

"Ye Lingtian is not dead." Unexpectedly, the gentleman shook his head.

"He was taken away from his hometown by the Fire God King who passed through this planet, and since then he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and this time it will be eight hundred years."

"Why did you suddenly change the style of painting and become a fairyman!" Some people can't accept it.

"What about Fairy Qiong Yao? Was he finally forced to marry that suitor and end up depressed? "Girlfriends are more concerned about love.

Fang Qiong also lifted her heart slightly.

She brought in that Qiong Yao Fairy, and she felt that her future fate might evolve like this.

"Quite the opposite." The gentleman said indifferently: "When the Fire God King left this star, he not only took Ye Lingtian away, but also took Fairy Qiong Yao with him. ”

"Ahh

Everyone was stunned.

What's the story? There is no god turn!

"And what about later? Will the two of them meet again and live happily together? Fang Qiong said with concern.

"If they can live happily together, how can I wait for you, for 800 years?"

The gentleman slowly stood up.

He is only 1.75 meters tall, but there is a huge oppressive force condensed on his body, so that everyone does not dare to move.

I saw that Mr. took off a jade plaque around his neck, put it in Fang Qiong's hand and said, "Wear it, don't leave it, it will keep you safe and happy, and you won't be hurt again." ”

With that, the gentleman drifted away.

Fang Qiong held the jade in her hand, stunned on the spot, and her best friend shouted: "Oh, why did you leave?" Isn't she your lover in your past life? You looked for her for 800 years and left like that? ”

"It's not time for us to meet." The gentleman did not stop.

"When will I see you again!"

Fang Qiong suddenly called out the ghost.

"When the name Ye Lingtian is powerful in the world, you will naturally meet me." The gentleman didn't reply.

"It's just a ghost."

The handsome young man next to him said disdainfully.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the jade in Fang Qiong's hand, and frowned slightly: "Xiao Qiong, you better throw it away, strangers' things, don't pick it up casually, who knows what it is!" ”

"Huh?"

Fang Qiong was a little reluctant.

After all, this is a gift from an interesting strange person she met by chance, and she wants to collect it as a souvenir!

She was hesitating when the people around her suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, is the fortune teller going to jump into the river?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and sure enough, the fortune teller walked step by step to the bank of the river embankment, which was just under construction, and the railing was removed, and the gentleman did not stop, and it was only a few steps away from stepping out of the steps and falling into the river.

"Stop him, he's going to kill himself!"

Someone was already crying out anxiously.

It's a pity it's too late.

I saw a whoosh, and the fortune teller stepped down the embankment and fell into the river.

"Don't!"

Everyone hurried over, and then everyone saw an incredible sight.

I saw that the fortune teller not only did not fall into the water, but walked on the river step by step, as if walking on the ground, he tread the waves and resisted the wind, almost like an immortal, and soon, the immortal disappeared into the distant sky.

"Did you meet a fairy?"

Someone said stupidly.

And the friends around Fang Qiong instantly focused their attention on Fang Qiong and the jade plate.

"Could it be that he is really Ye Lingtian, and you are the reincarnation of Fairy Qiong Yao?"

My best friend couldn't believe it.

Fang Qiong was also a mess in her heart, but she clutched the jade card in her hand, she knew that one day, she would see this Ye Lingtian again.

When the time comes, be sure to ask him what all this is all about.

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