"You're leaving?" Qing Ziyou looked at her in surprise, and had the impression that she was always following behind her, and as long as she turned around, she could see her figure.

"Well, I have made it clear to Tianzun, I will not participate in this sect exchange conference, from tomorrow, I will leave the Shengtian Sect with a few female disciples under the sect for a period of time, I want to take them to the Nether realm to practice, and a year later it happens to be the tribulation period, and I will return here after they succeed in the tribulation."

Qing Mu said lightly, this time he took his disciples to the Nether Tribulation, not only for them, but also to take this opportunity to forget the person who never belonged to him.

Remembering what he had said, we are not people of the same world after all, and she can't understand his feelings.

Yes, the Buddha has clouds, a flower and a world, and a leaf and a Bodhi.

But in fact, when a thought arises, the end of the world is at hand; A thought is extinguished, and the end of the world is at hand.

It's not because the two of you aren't from the same world, it's that I'm standing behind you and looking at you, and you forget to turn back.

The hearts are not together, even if they are close at hand, but they are still the end of the world.

It's not that I don't love you anymore, but I've followed you for many years, and when I'm tired and tired, I want to forget about you.

"Qingmu, we've known each other for more than 3,000 years, and this is the first time you've said to me that you're leaving." Qing Ziyou spoke slowly, as if he was recalling an ordinary past event.

"Yes, you and I have known each other since childhood, and now it has been three thousand nine hundred and fifty-one years, and it has been so long, and I have the impression that I will go wherever you are." Qing Mu sighed, she was the eldest daughter of the Yun family, and she had been in love with him since she was a child.

In his memory, he always wore a gentle smile and was compassionate. In his own mind, he is a perfect existence, admired and loved.

I still remember that night, when she was in her cardamom years, she came to the human world with the elders of the family to play, and met the high-spirited young man in green shirts in the teahouse near Huashan.

He walked with several Huashan peers, and it was difficult to hide his sassy and heroic posture between his gestures, a pair of compassionate eyebrows made people forget, perhaps noticing the girl's gaze, he subconsciously turned his head, that glance, his eyes flashed, like the mild sunshine of early autumn, like the sparkling waves on the water surface, and he was mistaken for life at first sight.

The girl looked at him infatuately, but the other party turned away at the next moment, like a breeze blowing through the woods, and there was no wind shadow, leaving the leaves swaying non-stop.

After she returned to the immortal cultivation world with the elders of the family, she had a gentle and compassionate young man in her heart, he was the best-looking man she had ever seen, she thought stupidly.

So much so that the later marriages were all rejected by her, and she didn't know what she was waiting for, until that day, she met him again on the street of Fangshi.

"Coincidentally, I met you again, and you are also a mortal disciple who was selected!" She smiled lightly, trying to show the dignity and gentleness of a woman.

"It's right down there, but who is this girl?" Ziyou looked at him suspiciously.

"My name is Yun Mu, and I also plan to join the sect to cultivate immortals, which sect are you from?" Since they can meet again, even if it is the end of the world, she will follow him.

"Shengtian faction." Ziyu replied.

After that, she used the power of the Yun family to successfully enter the Shengtian faction and became his junior sister Qingmu. Qing Ziyou has no family background, even if he has outstanding qualifications, he is a rare genius in a thousand years, and without material support, he is still struggling in the cruel competition in the world of immortal cultivation.

For this reason, Qing Mu found all kinds of excuses to give him the elixir immortal weapon, in order to let him cultivate with peace of mind, resist the harassment of the female cultivators for him, and resolve the conspiracy of the male cultivators for him.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Qingziyou frowned.

"Because I like you." Qing Mu pretended to smile casually, "When you cultivate the immortal body, you will promise me a lifetime, okay?" ”

"Okay." Seeing the woman's clever smile, Qingzi agreed.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, Qing Ziyou has already become an elder of the Shengtian Sect, a golden immortal cultivator, and she is just an ordinary disciple who has just cultivated the immortal body.

Qing Ziyou was damaged in a turmoil and Xianji was in danger, and only the Divine Pill could save him. But this elixir is hard to find in the world, and their Yun Clan, as the world's largest alchemy family, is the only one!

Without thinking about it, she easily touched back to the Yun family, and successfully stole the pill for Qing Ziyou, who was in a coma, to take it.

After several days of undressing and taking care of her, Qing Ziyou finally woke up.

After surviving the days of worrying and fearing, Qing Mu never thought that what she ushered in was not a happy ending, but the beginning of a nightmare.

The elders of the Yun family who looked at her with disappointment on their faces in the main hall seemed to have been discovered, and she smiled bitterly.

"Evil girl, as a descendant of the Yun family, you dare to violate the ancestral teachings, and you don't hand over the Divine Pill soon!"

"You can't help but want me to vomit what you eat."

"Bastard, can you eat the pill indiscriminately!"

"Why not, since it can stabilize the immortal foundation and help me cultivate, then why don't I eat it."

"Come on, detain this Yun family's evil girl and return home!"

"Wait!" Qing Ziyou raised his hand to stop him, and seeing that the woman was looking forward to seeing him, he continued with an unchanged expression, "Since Qing Mu is a disciple of my Shengtian Sect, she naturally has to be dealt with in accordance with the rules of the door, and she is now punished for being imprisoned in Sumeru Tower to be punished by the two heavens of ice and fire, and she will be executed immediately!" ”

When Qing Mu heard this, his face was like ashes: "The disciple receives the punishment"

In the Sumeru Tower, she could not see the light of the sun and the moon, she could not feel the passage of time, and the years became longer and longer. The cold eats away at the bones, and she thinks of his goodness; The flames were scorching, and she remembered his laughter.

He said that he would promise her a lifetime, and when she gritted her teeth and survived the past few years, they would become a fairy couple who envied others.

However, when they met again, he said that he was about to become the head of Shengtian, yes, how could she, a sinner with a bad record, be a burden to his promotion, so she said wait.

For hundreds of years, I watched him for the world, for the mountains, and for the world. He is merciful, he is loving, but there is no her in his heart.

She betrayed her family and was charged, but she did not regret it, people have three generations of marriage, and she only hoped for a promise in this life

Qing Ziyou stood on the edge of the pool and looked at the blurred figures of the two in the water, the flowers floated by themselves, and when the petals no longer chased the flowing water, how should he choose.

"Qing Mu, you know that I will be promoted to the divine rank soon, and not everyone can survive the eighteen thunder tribulations." Qing Ziyou wrinkled his eyebrows and sighed.

"Heh, with your current cultivation, are you still afraid that you won't be able to survive this thunderstorm?" Qing Mu laughed bitterly at herself, "Maybe you have me in your heart, but compared to the people in this world, I am so insignificant, so small that you can't see my love and can't understand my stupidity!" ”

"I don't want anything, I just want to walk with you openly, be your wife, and stand by your side, instead of silently following you and looking up at the unreachable back!"

"Qing Mu ......"

"Don't worry, I won't pester you anymore, Ziyou, farewell!"

"Xiao Mu ......" Seeing the woman resolutely turn around, Qing Ziyou subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to hold it, but when he touched the cold corner of his clothes, he let it slide through his fingertips.

Qing Ziyou slowly withdrew the hand holding the other party, and his fingers trembled under the wide sleeves of his coat, and the green silk hung low, and he couldn't see his lonely and lost look clearly. It's just that he doesn't understand, love is just a dispensable thing for him, why does he seem to be missing something in his heart, is this shallow sadness reluctant?

Under the waterhole, Tan Luo and Bai Ze looked at the shore silently.

"Some people only know how to cherish when they lose." Bai Ze suddenly spoke.

"White lady, don't worry, I regard you as more important than myself, and I will never abandon you!" Tan Luo immediately expressed her position firmly.

"How does that compare to your beloved money?" Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, "If I fall into the water at the same time as Tian Yuan Shi, which one do you save first?" ”

Where did this come from, Tian Yuan Stone will definitely sink to the bottom of the water if it falls into the water, and I am afraid that it will not be able to escape? As for Bai Ze, he is afraid of flooding when his brain is convulsed.

Thinking about it, Tan Luo must have picked something nice and said: "I must save you first, gold and silver can't exchange for my white lady." ”

This is true, in her mind, she really sees them as more important than herself, and in order to be able to compare with them, she is determined to cultivate the godhood.

She doesn't have lofty ambitions and beliefs, she doesn't have the same heart for the world as the head of the Qing Ziyou, but every time she thinks of what Yun Yishui said that night, she is not the master of Israel's servants!

Now that she has excellent people like Chen Fang Ash, Su Ran and Bai Ze by her side, in the immortal cultivation world where everything speaks with strength, she wants to follow in their footsteps, and be able to walk with them openly, without being ridiculed or despised.

She is different from Elder Qing Mu, although she cultivates immortals also for the love and persistence in her heart, but she believes that she can reap happiness in the end.

"Dead Tree, since you regard Lord Ben as so important, don't worry, I will not fail you in this life."

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, and continued with an unnatural expression, "Tan Luo, I like you, I like you, who are useless and will roll around, you who like to eat and sleep and be indiscriminate, I feel that I am really blind, fairies who are gentler and more dignified than you are everywhere, but I can't see it, I just want to stand in a position that is within reach of you." Dead tree, I am willing to use the blessing of this life to promise you three lifetimes, and watch the sea change with you. ”

"Okay, White Lady, this is what you said, heaven and earth are proof, the sun and the moon can be seen, if you abandon me, hate me, and hate me in the future, then I curse you to be a man in the next life and be sold to a small house, and if you are a woman, you will be reduced to street singing, if you are not a man or a woman, you will be pulled to the palace to serve. Anyway, I'm afraid! Tan Luo immediately climbed up the pole and left a way back for herself.

"As far as you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth, it's rare that Lord Ben can afford you, and letting you go is also a scourge to the world, and adopting as a lady is just to eliminate harm for the people!" It was rare to show his true feelings and gentleness, and Bai Ze returned to his poisonous nature.

Hearing this, Tan Luo blocked the chattering lips, opened her teeth and bit gently, and said vaguely: "If you say it again, I will bite you to death!" ”

Faded away from the domineering aura, Bai Ze lowered his eyes and looked at her gently, and took the opportunity to break into Tankou to deepen this sweet kiss.

The breeze was warm, the water was rippling, and the two embraced each other affectionately under the waterhole, and the sun poured down through the sparkling water, casting a soft light blue halo on the two of them.

Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, a lifetime of love, and a promise for three generations. Bai Ze, I hope we can really fulfill this promise.