Looking at the still lifeless face of the woman in the ice wall, he was a little panicked and a little puzzled.

"I don't want you to go back to him, I don't want you to suffer the same hurt again, but I'll wait until the day you want to wake up."

After that, the white clothes were swaying, his back was desolate and desolate, he was gone, who knew that this wait would be nine hundred years.

Burning Sword Peak

Purple bamboo forest

The girl has long since become a delicate woman, if a hundred years ago she was still a child's naughty appearance, then now she is already a dark guard commander who can handle the affairs of the door, her master is really not a good master, only taught her three heads and six arms invulnerability, but did not teach her seven emotions and six desires, until she found that she can no longer do without the "uncle" who grew up with her.

She and him,

"Uncle Sima, I can't sleep."

"I'll be with you."

This companion is a hundred years,

"Close your eyes and be obedient."

"Don't, Uncle Sima, you're so good-looking."

“……”

This is a hundred years for Bai Yi.

"Uncle, I want to play on the street."

"You find a friend to accompany you, good."

"Sister Liuyan is married, and so is Master...... Brother Xuanyuan has also changed, and Thirteen still has any friends. ”

"Then what if your uncle gets married one day?"

"Uncle, what is marriage?"

"It's just to get married like a wandering sister."

"Is Master going to get married too? The thirteen wanted to be a good sister to the bride and put makeup on the uncle's head. ”

“…… Let's go to the streets. ”

……………

"Uncle, can I be by your side all the time?"

That year, Xingfeng was slightly rainy, he sat on the beam of the pavilion, blowing the long flute made of green jade, she stood below, looking at him, three thousand green silk poured, white hosta at will, this was a young man's handsome appearance, but he had fought all over the world to slaughter all directions, the sound of the flute was very beautiful, he looked at her, she was also beautiful.

For the first time, she thought that it would be nice if this time was frozen at this moment. She secretly ran away at a young age and left the Immortal Palace, but she didn't want to end this relationship. Looking at him stretched out his hand slightly, he said.

"Thirteen, come up."

She held his hand, a thin callus left by this hundred years of battle, and her palm was warm.

"Thirteen, I will always be with you."

That day, her head rested on his lap, the breeze swept across the hem of her clothes, and the sound of the flute did not know for whom there was a trace of joy and affection.

The apricot blossoms are flying, leaving you and me alone.

Moon Peak

Dongwu Palace

"I'm going to the Nine Stars Galaxy today, Sima, you take care of the Moying Gate up and down."

The man in the ink-colored brocade robe stood on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands in his hands, quite a bit of the arrogance of the woman that year, and he was different from her, he was a little more calm and restrained, while she was presumptuous and arrogant.

"I see."

Watching him fly into the top of the clouds, he sighed, there are hundreds of millions of stars in a galaxy, how can he find it. It's not easy to find one soul, and even seven souls.

That's fine, it's better to give him hope than nothing.

He shuttled through the galaxy, but there was no half of the star similar to her, he kept flying forward, rummaging through the first galaxy but did not get a word from her, but the power dissipated most of the time, the gravitational pull of the stars took away his vitality, and finally, at the end, he saw a star with her message, the star was already lightless, became gray and dull and lifeless, but it pointed to the ninth galaxy.

Walk through the Nine Heavens for you.