17, the gods on the edge of the Milky Way

So, on the first day of awakening, this deity became famous in the world. Within a few days, this incident spread throughout the Six Realms: a god named Sushu returned from a fraudulent corpse, wearing a man's clothes, but it was a woman's voice, so that it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman. At the Hanxiao Palace and the Heavenly Emperor's banquet, this god was dancing wildly, with a majestic momentum, swinging his fan into a sword, rushing away from the gods, and almost stabbing the Heavenly Emperor. Later, he still admitted his mistake and surrendered, and was taken away by Changjue Tianzun.

My reputation for being unruly and unruly spreads farther and farther.

In fact, on that day, I didn't immediately follow Changjue. After I left Hanxiao Palace, I found the Milky Way from the Sea of Desirelessness, and I searched for the Nine Heavens dozens of times.

But there is no desire, and the sea water is submerged into the galaxy and becomes a vain. I haven't found my Venerable Master Nie Su again.

Later, I almost drowned in the Desireless Sea, but Changjue rescued me and asked a female official named Su Ran next to him to treat my injuries. I stayed in him for thirty-five days for a few days, and under the persuasion of Changjue, I realized that I was different from Nie Su.

140,000 years ago, I jumped into the galaxy on my own. And Nie Su, he died in the Milky Way by the side of the Milky Way the day before me, in front of me, bleeding like a torrent. I lay on the crook of his leg and looked at him, and I lifted my sleeve to wipe the blood from him, but I couldn't finish it; He didn't tell the whole story of the past when the wind and snow were accompanied by pear blossoms, and I nestled in his arms, and all that seeped into my back was cold. Now, I remember it all.

So I may have only been in a coma and asleep for 140,000 years, but Nie Su is really dead. I can wake up, he can't. I can live 140,000 years later, but he has become a god who has long since disappeared in the mouth of the Emperor of Heaven.

The spring breeze is warm, and there are many flowers and trees for 35 days.

"Sushu, now that you have returned to the divine realm, you have to cherish your life. Nie Su Shenzun was willing to go to martyrdom back then, just to protect you. He can't come back, you have to live for him. Changjue said.

The female official next to him, Su Ran, is kind and considerate, and she is also very comforting: "Sushu Shenzun, the past is difficult to admonish, and you can chase it in the future." Don't let the Sleeper hang on to the dead. Although 140,000 years have passed, your face has not changed, and if you are 30,000 or 40,000 years old, you still have the best time of your life. ”

Even Xiao Yunyan could see these simple truths, and said to me with a crying voice: "Sushu Shenzun, Yunyan thinks that what you think about Nie Su Shenzun in your heart is probably what they call obsession. It took you 140,000 years to wake up, so don't torture yourself like this. ”

I said yes. I should come down at their commandments.

But for some reason, I still stubbornly feel that in this reckless immortal realm, Nie Su may still be there. I told myself that it was better to be a wisp of a geist than to be completely gone.

This thought has never changed. I have said goodbye to the depths of the galaxy since the thirty-five days of long-term formula, and I have often passed through the sea of desirelessness. The sea of desireless has not yet been eliminated, and the wisps of soul swim in front of my eyes, occasionally grabbing a trace, as if there is still a bright and flamboyant taste in a dream.

It wasn't until three months later that I returned from drinking in the mortal realm and met a god on the edge of the galaxy. The man was in a water-colored robe with a long body, similar to Nie Su. I caught up with him, my fingers touching his shoulder, and before he could look back, breath came from his fingertips. Although the aura is covered by heavy hearts, it can't hide the chic brightness and wanton publicity hidden in the depths.