"Since she is the person I like, her every move and every look is rooted in the center of my eyes." Bai Zhe is not afraid that there are other people here, and it seems that he wants to say all the thoughts in his heart at once.

"About 150,000 years ago," he confessed, "I found out who you liked. Because only that person is there, you will show a smile that can't be concealed no matter what kind of disguise you do, a very beautiful smile, every time I see that kind of smile, I...

Hearing Bai Zhe's analysis, he almost used a knife to analyze it, Hua Cangliang's cold and hard heart gradually softened, and he felt guilty and sad. She couldn't respond to the slightest affection, her heart had long been left on another person. But that man always turned a blind eye.

Hua Cangli lowered her head, she didn't want to see Zheng Xuan's indifferent face at this weak moment, her heart could bear it more than 100,000 years ago, and now that she is alive again, she is afraid that she will not be able to bear it anymore.

But it was her evasion that made her miss Zheng Xuan's astonishment that all the indifference was shattered.

Bai Zhe saw all of Zheng Xuan's reactions, thinking that Zheng Xuan didn't care as he appeared, and couldn't tell whether he was relieved or something else, in short, it was still heavy.

But when will these two guys who are engaged in face engineering be honest with their hearts? Bai Zhi continued to dissect his heart, applying medicine and continuing to hurt in his scarred heart until the wound no longer hurts, or he doesn't feel pain.

It's been 100,000 years, and it's destined to have no results, so why bother persevering?

"I love that kind of laugh. I think, what I like is that I can't help but show joy when I see someone I like, but I don't like your other personalities, and this kind of liking actually carries prejudice. ”

Bai Zhe's face was calm and meaningless, although there was obvious loss on his handsome face, but there was also relief and relaxation, "In the tens of thousands of years after you went, I thought about it again and again, but I still felt that this was not a real like." Truly liking a person will like her in its entirety, for better or for worse. So, Fence, say what is in your heart, you are a person who has died once, what else can't you let go? ”

"You always say, it's not a big deal, this little thing is a new human being. I'll let them all avoid it, and say what is in their hearts at once! Bai Zhi quickly made a summary, and then quickly greeted the quiet wind and Xiuhuan, who were stunned to see the excitement, into the Tianji Xiaozhu, and regarded the people behind him as wisps of breeze blowing by.

Suddenly learned that she was alive, but she could only let go quickly, although her heart would still hurt, but this pain would pass one day, just like the wind, blowing over, and she would not come back and blow him again.

"Master..." Standing in the small house of Tianji, Youfeng and Xiu Huang looked at the bitter white fold in their eyes worriedly, how can you say that you can let go of the people who have loved so many thousands of years?

"Needless to say. Cultivating immortals is a kind of 'decadence' when they are in love, You'er, cultivating the fence, you remember, you can be in love, but you can't be too indulgent and lose your Dao heart! ”

"Oh!" The wind and the fence nodded thoughtfully.

To be honest, from this point of view, the master is too open-minded, as if he has never liked that person. Seeing through love, I don't know if it's good or bad for him.

However, it is impossible for Master Bai Zhe and Hua Canghing to be able to simply put it down, which is a good thing. As for her and Senior Brother Xiuhuang... If you teach a lesson, you don't have to take it seriously.

Outside the Tianji Xiaozhu, I don't know if I can say it clearly, Hua Cangli and Zheng Xuan didn't say that they were going to leave immediately, so there were four more people in the small Tianji Xiaozhu house, which almost squeezed Xiuhuang to the very edge.

Except for Youfeng, the other people present were all stronger than her, Xiuhuang dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and squatted in the corner with a little grievance.

The five of them sat cross-legged on the bamboo mat and chatted with each other, they already knew each other, so they talked slowly.

No, the door of Tianji Xiaozhu was knocked on again.

This is an old man who was pushed in a wheelchair, he is as thin as skinny, his eyes are gloomy, but his spirit is rare good.

The man pushing him was hiding all over his body in a black robe, and he didn't know what it was. And there was another man who came in after them.

Youfeng stood up in surprise, "Second grandfather? ”

The person who came was none other than the Yunhe hermit and the demon lord Xuanyuan.

"Hmm!" The Demon Lord was visibly relieved when he saw the Wind, but his expression was wary.

Youfeng knew that the Demon Lord was not at ease, now that there were so many people, and there were two god realms, he frowned and didn't mention it, turned his head to the Yunhe hermit on the other side, and said suspiciously, "You..."

"Little friend, it's been more than three months, the little old man is waiting for a while, and he came to talk to you in person, you won't not accept it, right?" Yunhe hermit was kind and kind, joking kindly, as if he and Youfeng had been close friends for many years.

"We'll talk about it later!" Youfeng sighed in her heart, these people, can you give her time to catch her breath? They don't have time, is she having plenty of time?

The Yunhe hermit smiled and nodded, and then was pushed out by the black-robed man behind him, and at the same time, a string of English letters popped out of his mouth, and the combined meaning made Youfeng shocked.

"I can allow you to retain your connection with your parents and this world, and at the same time not cut off your parents in the divine realm."

The Yunhe hermit has slowly come out of the heavenly machine building, and the wind looks at the closed door, the whole person is stunned, but his fingers are trembling uncontrollably, and his face is gradually pale.

The people who know that she has two pairs of parents except Nangong Yehua and Wang Izumo have no one else, and even Master Bai Zhe doesn't know about it, why does the Yunhe hermit know it, and he knows it clearly! And it pointed out her biggest worries and fears!

The meaning conveyed by the Cloud Crane Hermit from that sentence was very obvious, he was threatening her!

Yunhe hermit, who is he? Who is it?

The solemnity in the heart of the wind was infected to everyone in the Tianji Xiaozhu, except for Hua Cangh, who understood the English, no one else knew why, Bai Zhi said bluntly, "Do you want to stop it back?" ”

Can you stop it? Youfeng shook his head and asked, "Master, you have a lot of knowledge, but you know what is the origin of the Yunhe Hermit?" ”

That person is the Cloud Crane Hermit? Not only did he break in vain, but even Zheng Xuan, who had always been indifferent, changed his face.

However, the Demon Lord's expression was quite normal, and he was about to say that he didn't need to face the enemy, but he was stopped by Hua Canghing raising his hand.

She sneered at the Demon Lord, then said to Youfeng, "This is a big deal. ”

"He himself is a native of this world, but his lover is in that world!"

Hua Cangh's words are definitely a secret that will not be passed down to the world, and the solemn color in his eyes after hearing it has not diminished at all, but has increased a few points. She asked, "Anything else?" ”

"I once heard my master mention that the Yunhe Hermit seems to be a god in ancient times, and it may be the same era as the former god Jingxiao." A room full of people were infected by the wind and the solemn expression of the flower hedge, but Zheng Xuan was so calm that he couldn't do it, however, his understatement made a layer of cold sweat behind the people in the room.

Zheng Xuan and Hua Cangli didn't know that 'the former god respected the sky', and the god in this sentence was quite close to them, even on this Beiming Mountain.

Nangong Yehua may be an old acquaintance with the Yunhe hermit? Everyone looked at each other, and the head of the wind ached faintly, what is this.