At present, it is all a scene, and there is immortality in the heart. The white dew autumn urges, and the safflower leaves are light. The situation is realized, and the stagnation is not successful.

Penglai Dianchi Lake, flowers are like fresh clothes, waiting for the original intention.

The brocade white robe welcomes the breeze, and the jade carved unicorn belt is red. Who is a beautiful boy on Mo, a beautiful boy who is unparalleled in the world!

Phantom oak walked towards her gently, she looked at him stupidly, the spring heart of the apricot blossoms blowing all over her head, and she was bent on entrusting her love!

"Yes, Penglai has been in the autumn cold, but you are waiting for me here! I should have come to wait for you earlier!" he whispered, his eyebrows full of tenderness.

He should have anticipated what she wanted to say. He had been deliberately keeping a distance from her, just because he was afraid that one day, before her, she would ask him a question that he didn't want to answer.

"Some words have been in my heart for a long time, I ......!" Hua Youruo looked at his dark eyes, looked at each other, and time condensed in an instant. She seemed to have returned to the first time she entered the mirror, and the eyes he looked at her for the first time were like a warm spring sun, shining into her ignorant heart.

Suddenly a gloom flashed in his eyes, and the previous sparkle immediately dimmed, and she threw herself into her heart, and she saw his hesitation, and she saw her own unease.

"Yes, you have lived under the pampering of Huaxi since you were a child. But many things don't go as planned, and there will always be times when you can't help it. Even if we don't say some things, we can understand why we have to be so obsessed!" he turned his eyes to look at the dark night ahead, and how clever he did not know what I was saying. It's just that he still has a mission to complete.

Penglai's night blurred his eyes......

In his memory, seven hundred years ago, when his mother was still there, the sting and scar from the rattan whipping of the Heavenly Palace still remained in his body. Later, he was sent to the north to Taixu, under the seat of Taiyi Zhenren, I don't know how many doses of decoction took to wash away his childhood memories. But he couldn't forget the look when his mother left with hatred, the person who didn't even leave his name in the Heavenly Palace, that was the mission engraved in his bones, but he couldn't say it.

"I just want to ask, do you treat me more than ordinary people in your heart?" she looked at him expectantly.

Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness.

He was silent, speechless.

"Change my heart, your heart, heart to heart, it's good!" she was a little anxious, and her expression was a little excited. Slowly approaching him, looking at him expectantly. I want to speak, but tears keep flowing.

He remained silent, only raised his hand to gently wipe the tears from her face, and stopped talking. But seeing behind him, the ethereal Penglai Immortal Island, the flowing water will be far away with the falling flowers, and it will be difficult to walk with anyone in the end.

Hua Youruo was sad and disappointed, hugged him tightly, and tears drenched his rotator cuffs.

But he didn't hold her.

I thought that she would speak first, and she would always get an answer, but she was still amorous.

For a long time, there was silence......

Hua Youruo pushed him away helplessly: "I know!

"Youruo!" he choked up.

She looked at him, but he still didn't say the answer she wanted.

She looked up at the far-reaching night sky, this went to the isolated island of Penglai for thousands of miles, in the cold autumn season, she hugged her cold body, shivering.

"I'll just be your friend from now on!" she sighed and turned away slightly.

The heart is clear, but the tears are difficult to collect, the lovesickness is useless, and the affection has been empty and hateful since ancient times. She never learned to be tactful, and she couldn't tolerate fooling in her principles!

He was stuck in place, thinking about how he could not have her in his heart when he first met! Afraid that the leaves of the water would be red, Mengyun left. Love and hatred. However, the time has not yet come, and there is no way to tell!

Looking at her sad back, his outstretched hand rested in the dark night.

He didn't have a broken heart, but he couldn't keep it!

Jing Yu wandered alone in the Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Xiao Zang Xian followed him, and when he saw that he didn't brow, he didn't dare to say much.

He chased her to the mirror and accompanied her through the calamity, which was indeed not his consistent behavior. It's so messed up, just because I have a lot of worries, I can't help it!

Sitting in the main hall, he had not drunk for a long time, but at this time he had three bottles in his stomach.

He thought that at this moment, on the shore of Dianchi Lake, the person he loved was confessing to others. He laughed at his amorous feelings, and his heart was like a knife!

"Love does not possess, nor is it possessed, love is satisfied in love!"

He staggered to his feet and tripped over a littering bottle of wine. Xiao Zangxian wanted to step forward to support him, but saw him staggering and falling on the bed, and his heart was sad. Xiao Zang Xian covered his tent and sighed, and sat down on the couch to guard.

Quinoa Valley.

Wu Lu Shi was oblique on the chair in the main hall, he was wearing a black and purple brocade robe, and his light brown hair was slightly messy and draped over his shoulders, adding a sinister charm to his hard and emaciated countenance. He held the double-ring wine bottle in one hand, and gently stroked the hair on his chest with the other, glancing at the collapsed man.

"Lord, the last general made a bad move last time, and this time Penglai will definitely move the fairy of Xinuo!"

"You took the Spirit Slayer Sword I gave you before, and you didn't move the Xinuo Fairy, why did you promise this time!" he beckoned to the waiter on the side. In a few moments, the demon servant led in a man with a long body, his black robe and felt hat covering his eyes and face, so that he could not see his face clearly.

Wu Lu Shi said sternly to Xuanyi: "Don't fail again this time, we have everything ready, just send Huaxi Female Monarch! ”

The Xuanyi envoy immediately bowed his hand to the envoy, and the man only bowed his head in return. When the Xuanyi envoy saw that he had never shown his true face, he looked confused.

Wu Lu Shi collapsed a roll of brocade robes, and instantly stood in His Royal Highness, he glanced at the envoy, and said to Xuanyi: "Xuanli has a special identity, he will know how to help you then, you just need to do your part!"

He led the messenger into the inner chamber. Wu Lu performed his hands with his hands, and a stone door opened in the inner room. He took off his brocade robe, and the messenger also took off his cloak to cover it, and the two of them flashed into the inside of the stone gate with swift steps. Candles on the stone wall light up the dark room.

The envoy saw rows of blood coffins, which were special supplies for the beast clan's spirit refining. A few mouthfuls of blood were fed by the missing immortals. The sky is lonely, the two gods, and the little immortals of each branch of the god race. The envoy carefully searched for each blood coffin, "Why didn't you see the missing god of Taiji!" he thought to himself.

"The early supplies are already sufficient, now just wait for the blood of the gods of the Huaxi Monarch to be stained!" Wu Lu Shi smirked, the muscles of his face twisted discordantly, and the scars of his past injuries loomed.

"Why do you have to wait for the blood of the gods of the Huaxi Princess?" the envoy saw that he was in a good mood, so he asked inquiringly.

"The bloodline of the female monarch of Huaxi is precious, and she can transform the immortals of all races in the Six Realms and return to the root herbs. Wu Lu Shi suddenly became expressionless, pensive, as if trapped in a long-term dust-sealed memory.

"So the Penglai operation must be after the Xinuo Fairy has ascended to the Immortal?" the envoy understood why he had been feeding the blood coffin for so long.

"The immortals and the gods are all medicines. You won't let me down!" Wu Lu Shi turned to look at him.

He hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "If you keep in mind the teachings of the Venerable Lord for many years, you will definitely not disappoint the Venerable Lord!"

Wu Lushi helped him up, and the people he cultivated with all his heart were chosen and tested for a long time. "In the future, you will understand how important what you are doing today will be, and the Six Realms will soon face new changes!" he patted the messenger on the shoulder, and smiled on his back, his eyes shining with a strange light.

Yun Miao'er knew that after Lang Huan's calamity, Jing Yu became more and more estranged from herself. She remembered the scene when she grew up with him in Jiuzhongtian since she was a child, and her hair was covered at the beginning of her forehead, and she folded flowers in front of the door. At the age of five hundred, Zu Jun led Jing Yu to Lingmiao Palace, and since then they have grown up together.

Stone steps, under the dark moonlight. She reminisced about the past, tears streaming down her face.

Ever since Jing Yu hugged Hua Youruo, who had appeared when the seal was unsealed, the way he looked at her on the stage had become a thorn in Yun Miao'er's heart, stinging her deep-rooted heart from time to time. She had never seen him fall in love with a fairy like this, she was jealous and hateful, and her sadness blinded her original intention! Lang Huan was ruthless in her heart to get rid of her, but unfortunately the sky was unpredictable, and she also buried a mustard in Jing Yu's heart.

In late autumn, on Penglai Immortal Island, where the frost had fallen, she sat alone on the stone steps and held herself with both hands, and suddenly she felt the white jade token in her arms. She frowned, pulled out the token, and gently stroked the carved dragon on it, trying to feel his temperature, tears rolling down her face.

She missed him very much, and although he was so close, he rejected her for thousands of miles.

Slowly got up, wandering aimlessly, but unconsciously walked to Jingyu's bedroom. poked inside, but saw Xiao Zangxian squatting on his knees, napping. The flasks scattered all over the place, exuding a faint aroma of wine.

She leaned in gently, but saw Jing Yu and Yi lying drunk in the collapse, describing themselves as haggard. She leaned over and gently stroked his cheek, only to hear him mutter. Cover him with a futon and try to hear his words clearly, "If you don't, don't, don't leave my ......."

She sat at the head of the bed, her outstretched hand hanging in the air, and he was still thinking about someone else!

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Miao'er gently wiped the tears on her face, quietly put Bai Yuling next to his pillow, and then flashed away.

The next day, as soon as Jing Yu woke up, the white jade token on the bedside stabbed his heart again, he picked up the jade plate, pinched it in his hand, and asked Xiao Zangxian, "Did she come last night?"

Xiao Zang Xian was silent, although he kept vigil and took a nap yesterday, but this is a precious thing that His Royal Highness gave to Fairy Xinuo, if she didn't come back, how could she come back, it must be that she refused to come. He also cherished His Highness in his heart, and he couldn't bear to answer.

"You take it first!" he handed the jade plaque to Xiao Zang Xian and walked away.