The autumn breeze is blowing, with a wisp of acacia and a wisp of melancholy.

Yan Bo saw the girl looking at each other across the water, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and the moment he approached the other party, he hurriedly turned around, but at this glance, he paused for a moment.

The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Under the clear sky, the prison butterfly flew towards the girl, hovering above her head, lingering. The man stopped on the opposite shore of her, walking slowly and slowly, his heart beating as if to stand still at this moment.

The autumn water is the god, the jade is the bone, and the hibiscus is like a face and a willow is like an eyebrow. He raised his trembling fingers, stroked the bitter hope, waited hard, and searched for the eyebrows and eyes of thousands of years, turning thousands of intestines, and stumbling for Qing.

Ten thousand years of numb heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of pain, this pain spread rapidly, like being stabbed by a sharp blade. He raised his complicated eyes, both sad and happy.

Memories come to me like a marquee, vividly. He once thought that he was used to loneliness, to loss, to birth, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, and he couldn't ask for it, but he couldn't let it go.

Knowing that lovesickness is bitter, if you want to be bitter, if you ask why lovesickness is bitter, just because lovesickness has entered the bones!

Chen Ge, I have been looking for you for 13,312 years, and I have been reincarnated 200 times. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying flotsam, the air is like a gossamer, and a wisp of fragrance is here, looking for it and looking forward to it.

Do you still remember the black dragon that you saved back then?

After all, I forgot about it

Looking at the girl in front of her with a stunned face, under the palm of her hand, she could still feel the familiar warmth. However, the warmth dissipated inch by inch, and the girl subconsciously retreated step by step after being stunned.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yan Bo looked at her with a hurt look on his face and took off his hat.

The evening clouds on the horizon are gradually collecting, the light sky is glazed, the cold pool is on the side, and there is still a lonely thin snow and frost.

This is a delicate and indifferent face, Xiao Xiao is solemn, hearty and clear. The flawless skin is like the snow lotus blooming on the peak of Kunlun Ruins, and the long eyelashes cast a heavy shadow on the face, covering a pair of cold blue eyes that seem to be able to see through all the sorrows of the past and present lives.

The light of the eyes flowed, amazed the time, and the elegance was instantaneous.

The sparkling eyes reflect the mortal world, the three thousand worlds, like the clearest holy water on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, which makes people can't help but lose their minds.

The man held back his thoughts, and the waves in his eyes suddenly rose, revealing the feelings buried deep in his heart. A pair of eyes locked tightly on the girl, trying to see a slight difference in the other person's face, he didn't know what he was expecting in his heart.

"When you see these eyes, you will also be afraid" This voice is low and mellow, but it is like a golden bell and jade chime, knocking on people's ears, only to feel a burst of bewitching heartstrings.

Tan Luo frowned slightly, and couldn't imagine that this man was not a mute, let alone blind. But these blue eyes are as clear as water, transparent like emerald light, how can they be afraid?

She shook her head desperately, and in order to prove herself, she took two steps forward, touching the corners of the other's eyes with her fingertips.

"Wu Xian, such a beautiful pair of eyes, why don't you show them?"

"You're not afraid?" He was surprised.

"What's so scary?" She asked rhetorically.

"I am the Lone Star of the Heavenly Evil, and whoever has seen these eyes will be"

"But so what?" Tan Luo interrupted, and she said with a light smile, "As long as your life is strong enough, you can be fearless, Wu Xian might as well help me try divination." ”

Yan Bo looked at the girl, he smiled bitterly, if he could really calculate the fate of God, how could he have fallen to this.

Tan Luo didn't know what the other party was thinking, and she was full of memories that the prince over there in Kyoto was still waiting for her to save her life, and now she finally blocked the witch fairy, and this time she couldn't let him escape again.

"Actually, I came over the mountains and mountains to seek medical treatment this time, hoping that Wu Xian could come to the rescue." She was straightforward about the purpose.

"Help, how to save?" Yan Bo's heart was sour, he worked hard to find everyone who didn't know, the other party traveled thousands of miles, but it was for another man.

"It is rumored that Mai Wuxian can live the dead and give birth to white bones, I hope you can save the prince!"

"Foolish dreams, how can a person be resurrected after death, not to mention that his soul has already entered the reincarnation of the underworld, even if he is saved, it is just an empty corpse with temperature."

"What if his soul doesn't enter reincarnation?"

Yan Bo sneered, how could there be anyone in this world who did not enter the six realms of reincarnation after death, she was just a temporary obsession, and if she figured it out, she would let it go.

Tan Luo saw that Wu Xian was silent, but just bypassed her and walked towards the bamboo house. She hurried to catch up and blocked in front of the man, spreading her arms in a posture of a leper dog blocking the way.

"Get out of the way."

"Promise to save him!"

"Does he have to be, for a dead man." Yan Bo sighed, "Stay, and I will accompany you." ”

Tan Luo looked at the man in front of him in a daze, looking silent, like the bitter male protagonist in the book.

She shook her head quietly and said softly: "But I like him, let him stay alone in that cold world, I can't bear it." ”

"You treat me like this, how can you bear it!" Yan Bo could no longer control the overflowing emotions, and roared in a deep voice, the person he had been looking for for many years was all another man.

He just wants to repay the kindness he gave back and protect her for the rest of his life, can't this wish be realized?

"I" What's wrong with me, it seems that in addition to swaying in front of the other party's door day and night, she didn't recruit him to provoke him.

"If you dare to drink this bottle of poison, I will do it at your request, even if it is an empty shell without a soul, I will save it for you." Yan Bo took out the medicine he had just developed and handed it to Tan Luo.

"The big husband speaks with all his words!" She hurriedly took it and uncorked the bottle, and the transparent liquid wafted a faint fragrance. She didn't even remember this smell, she raised her eyes to look at the man, it was clear in broad daylight, she didn't believe that the other party really dared to poison herself.

Temptation, this is definitely Chiguoguo's temptation, wanting her to retreat. But is she so stupid, how can she be easily hooked.

Thinking of this, Tan Luo picked up the white porcelain medicine bottle, raised her head, puffed out her cheeks, and was about to drink it all.

With a "snap", the strong wind hit, and the sideburns scattered carried forward the insolent arc, like a weeping willow supporting the wind.

She glanced to the ground, and the potion in the bottle spilled on the ground, and the grass suddenly withered and blackened. Damn, this man really dares to poison her!

"You're crazy!" She scolded angrily, but raised her eyes to meet the man's sad eyes, and the scolding on her lips stopped abruptly.

"I will save him for you, and from now on, we will not owe each other." Since this is your greatest wish, I will fulfill it for you, and in the next life, he will be the supreme of the demon world, and he will have nothing to do with your Chen Ge.

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Tan Luo looked at the man's resolute back, and obviously knew that the prince was saved, and he should be happy in his heart, why did he feel a dull pain in his heart.

After getting the promise of the witch fairy, she couldn't see the other party for several days, and she was depressed, wondering when she would be able to leave and return. Having said that this disappearance, Ah Ren and Mo Qianxuan are afraid that they will be worried and afraid, they will not be able to eat, and they will not be able to sleep.

No, Mo Qianxuan should have gotten rid of her burden, barbecued meat on the prairie, sang and danced.

A certain woman lay sullenly on the bamboo couch, sighing depressedly.

"Sister, the immortal master, he called you over." Xiao Gu lay out of the window and smiled.

Tan Luo was a carp and immediately recovered his spirits, and the man must have packed his baggage and was ready to set off.

On the path of the bamboo house, Yan Bo was ready to go, but the baggage was missing, and there was a bamboo basket hanging on his back. Seeing the girl coming, he walked straight into the jungle without saying a word.

"Xian'er, you see that this girl is intact and there is no calamity to come, does this mean that I will not be injured by evil qi?" Tan Luo has a pair of words to talk to.

"Hmm." The man is just the head of the jaw, this girl's life is hard, and these days, he has used the spirit implant bath to purify his heart with Sanskrit sound, just to prevent the other party from being hurt by evil qi.

The woods in front of her were lush, and Tan Luo followed closely behind the man, at first she thought she was going out of the valley, but as the two of them went deeper and deeper, she realized that there was no way out of the valley around.

"Xian'er, aren't we going out of the valley?"

"Xian'er?" The man frowned, how could he be called so, "Call me Yanbo." ”

"That name is tongue-twisting, only a fairy can set off your life of immortality." Actually, it's a bad spirit.

Yan Bo didn't like to say much, and didn't care about this kind of verbal title, he pointed to the hillside in front of him, with a solemn expression: "The soul-summoning lamp to be used in the soul restoration technique is actually to use the soul-summoning grass as the wick, and then burn the other party's birthday." The man's soul can only be recalled before it enters reincarnation, otherwise everything will be in vain. And this spiritualist grass grows in the Shadows, in front of it is a swampy area, you come with me and keep an eye on your feet. ”

Dare to love Wu Xian brought her over to find medicine to save people, but then again, this seems to be the first time that the other party has said such a big paragraph, and Tan Luo naturally remembers it seriously.

The woods are getting thicker and thicker, and the ancient trees are towering, covering the sky and the sun. The smell of decaying plants and animals emanated from all around, and the remains of corpses were everywhere.

Tan Luo tried to use her divine sense to search for any enlightened plants and trees nearby, although she had never seen the Soul Grass, but Kunlun Ruins was full of spiritual energy, and it was not surprising that there were wood charm spirits.

"It's not for you to pay attention to your feet, why don't you listen!" There was a hint of helplessness in the man's always calm and breezy face, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the girl looking around carelessly, unaware of the swamp ditch in front of him.

"I," she whispered, feeling weak.

"Well, follow me." The man flicked his cloud sleeves, stood in a long robe, and turned around to leave a lonely back, although it was close at hand, it was like a world away.

The wind rose in the forest, the branches and leaves were sparse, she looked at the plain and elegant linen clothes in front of her, with wide sleeves and long comfort, and the clothes were flying, as if they would dissipate in the wind at any time, and her heart was tight, and she subconsciously wanted to hug the other party in her arms.

The hand, unconsciously raised gently, followed the wind, passed through the strand of hair, and touched the corner of the other's clothes.

At the same time, the man turned his eyes back as if he had a heart in his heart, and a slender jade hand suddenly wrapped the girl's soft wattle tightly, and in his palm was the warmth that made him greedy.

The hand of the son, you will have a lifetime of wind and frost.

Tan Luo stopped in a daze, but looked at Yan Bo's warm eyebrows.

He lightly opened his lips and said indifferently: "The swamp is dense under your feet, and I will take you out of the forest." ”

"Okay." Her stiff arm soothed slightly, curling her fingertips into the palm of her hand with a knotted hand.