The picture seemed to be a marquee, flashing in the mind of Changsheng Jun's lonely mind, but the picture was blurry, so that he couldn't see the face of the person in the picture clearly, and only saw the red in his eyes. Enter this site.

...... The swollen white ghost claws wrapped around the girl's neck, and the same white and ugly face was close to the girl's ear, whispering like a lover's whisper, but the ghost claw that hugged the girl had pierced her chest with sharp nails, otherwise, where would the water come from......

...... The boundless sea of bitterness, a lonely boat. On the stern side, the girl was covered with a red veil. She stood on the side of the ship, white gauze and red gauze intertwined, windless and automatic, as if she was going to return with the wind at any time, but the girl lowered her eyebrows, and her black hair hung down properly to cover half of her face, so that people could not see her look.

...... It was still a sea of bitterness, and the girl was red-eyed, like a rabbit in a hurry. Then, there was anger between her eyebrows and eyes, and as if she felt her anger, the plain rainbow on her body raised slightly, and the wind sounded. And the sound of the wind, she looked at the flying Su Hong, and her heart moved, so she shook Su Hong in her hand and waved it to the people on the shore. Xu Shimo had expected that in this situation, the girl would dare to fight back, and the person on the shore who had been unable to see his eyebrows clearly was careless for a while, but he was really swept away by Su Hong, pulled into the sea of bitterness and soaked and soaked. After Su Hong, who was wrapped around his waist, pulled him into the water again, he slowly let go. When the man surfaced, he saw that the girl who had wrapped Su Hong around him again had come ashore at some point, and was standing on the boat at the moment, looking at him with a provocative smile and an arrogant face.

...... The darkness at the end of the underworld, the bright white flowers called the bright moon cup open all the year round, scattered all over the underworld, gentle and gentle, like the lampstand-like flower cup slowly closed the petals, the light was put away little by little, the sky also slowly darkened, but the blood-colored full moon rose from the east, and the cold and enchanting moonlight replaced the gentle and greasy bright moon lamp emitted the glowing shimmer, illuminating the heaven and earth. The bright moon flowers, the girl put her arms behind her head, lying there, her eyes were a little warm, and her expression looked very gentle, but perhaps, this was just because the light of the bright moon fell on the girl's eyes.

...... Su Hong wrapped herself, a scarlet dress dragged behind her, the girl held Su Hong with one hand, but with the other hand took a pear flower, pressed to the end of her nose, her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her nose moved slightly, sniffed deeply, but she never smelled the expected aroma, so she removed her hand in annoyance, as if some children were not familiar with the world. When she let go, the pear branch trembled, shaking off the snow-white ground.

Qionghua is broken and jade, and a pear blossom is white rain.

She dragged a long scarlet skirt, not to stir up dust, but contaminated with red dust; she stepped into the crystal orchid bush, lowered a pear blossom and sniffed lightly, but her side face was delicate; she shook off a pear blossom, the petals rained down, and the city fell in an instant.

In the distance, someone held a jade cup, and his eyes were misty lying on a lonely boat, and the boat broke a pool of spring water, and the microwave rippled, waking up the goddess.

...... Lonely and lonely underwater, extreme darkness, extreme quiet, making people panic, suddenly, there is light breaking through the water, the girl comes with a long skirt like a crimson fish tail, and the person at the bottom of the lake, his face is lonely, like a child.

...... The girl leaps into the darkness, and the person who appeared in the previous frame watches coldly......

Who is that man?

The Immortal Monarch looked at that place, and the red-clothed crown jumped into the sea of suffering, and he panicked, and he didn't have time to think deeply about who those two people were in the picture that appeared in his mind countless times, and swam towards that person.

Chang'an followed Ananda and went to the bottom of the sea, but he hadn't reached the deep sea yet, and even, when they looked up, they could see the light from the sea, and heard a sound of rushing water behind her, Chang'an thought that there was a bitter sea of those things that attacked them regardless of her and Ananda's divine might, so he subconsciously turned around, and at the same time, a sharp blade was condensed in his hand, but when she saw the person swimming towards her in a blink of an eye, she was suddenly shocked.

The Immortal Monarch swam towards her, looking flustered, like a ...... Lost candy for children in general.

Chang'an's hand blade dispersed, and over there, Ananda also stopped, he saw the immortal monarch who came to them, and there was no panic that the two of them were spying on the secrets of the underworld, but they were caught by the people of the underworld, but they ...... There is some loss.

...... The loss of not seeing the secret.

Chang An frowned and looked at the immortal monarch who was constantly approaching her, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but was hugged by the lonely Fei Ji who swam in front of her, and pulled her into his arms, his strength strangled her a little, and, when he hugged her, he reopened the floating flower that protected her, and the bitter sea water rushed in all of a sudden, although she was isolated in time, but only for a moment, the bitter sea water wet her clothes, making her feel cold and piercing, and ......

Chang An lowered his eyes, looking at the wetness that kept coming from Changshengjun's lonely wet clothes, and his long eyelashes were slightly curled, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.

Immortal Monarch was silent, and his mind was blurred.

All he could think of was the determination of the girl jumping into the darkness, and at that moment, his heart suddenly surged like a tide of sadness and heartache.

Who is the girl who jumped into the darkness and was swallowed up by the darkness and never returned, smiling desperately? Who is the person who is watching coldly?

Before, Immortal Jun Lonely Feiji had never known, but when he embraced the woman in front of him into his arms, it seemed that something had slowly awakened.

Is that...... Shen Chang'an, who was thrown into the god return well by him as a sacrifice, and ...... Himself.

Changsheng Jun hugged Chang'an tightly, his face buried in Chang'an's shoulder blades, and Chang'an only felt a warm and moist feeling different from the cold bitter sea.

Is that...... Tears?

...... Yo, crying......

Chang'an raised her hands, if this scene was placed on other occasions and in other people's bodies, in the eyes of others, it was because Lonely Fei was wrapping around her waist at the moment, and she didn't know where to put her hands, and Ananda and Shen Que's eyebrows jumped unconsciously.

From their point of view, they could clearly see the slowly condensed blade of Chang'an's hand and the undisguised killing intent in her eyes.

And feeling the feeling of her shoulder blades being wet with silent tears, Chang'an's movements only paused, and the blade in her hand was still slowly condensed and formed.

...... Can kill gods...... Blade.

Seeing this, Ananda hurriedly passed a word, temporarily eliminating Chang'an's killing intent, and Chang'an took a deep breath, his eyes disappeared with killing intent, but the sharp blade in his hand was not hidden by her.

"Silence, do you know what punishment will be imposed on me for the crime of blaspheming the crown?"

However, when he let go of Chang'an, who was tightly confined by him, and saw Chang'an's eyes, he instantly sobered up.

- Although she looked at him at eye level, she still looked down at him as if she was condescending, her expression was cold, and when she spoke, her tone was cold, and her eyes still hid a little anger that could not be hidden.

This expression was the same as not long ago, when he just raised his feet to step on the ferry, Chang'an said to him, "Go down", on the other side of the bitter sea.

At that time, Changshengjun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear what Chang'an was saying, and his mind was inevitably in a trance, so he was stopped by Shen Que, but at this moment, he ......

There was no need for Shen Que to do it again, he looked at Chang'an and looked at him, and he no longer had the courage to move forward.

Chang'an looked down at Changshengjun as when he was on the shore of the bitter sea, his expression was cold and arrogant, and the emotions in his eyes, in addition to mockery, also carried a little coldness that made him daunted.

"It seems that what the deity said earlier, Your Majesty the Immortal Monarch, you don't take it to heart, and the deity doesn't mind saying it again here. ”

"Didn't your brothers, Laffixen and Lonephila, teach you not to dangle in front of the deity with a skin that disgusts the deity?"

"If they don't teach, then the deity will teach you," the sharp blade that she was holding in her hand came out of her hand, and before Changshengjun could react, it had already been inserted into both of his shoulders, and the wound was so deep that it almost cut off his entire arm. Changshengjun snorted, and the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't keep his body in this sea of bitterness and fell, Shen Que saw this, and hurriedly caught Changshengjun, and when he raised his eyes, he looked at Chang'an, his eyes were complicated.

Even if Chang'an hurt someone, her expression did not change, she stared at Changshengjun Lonely Feiji, spoke, and finally brought out the killing intent, "The deity teaches you, the next time you see the deity, you must avoid the deity, otherwise you ......" The unfinished words don't need her to say, they all understand, Lone Feiji endured the pain in her shoulder, looked up at Chang'an, her eyes seemed to be very affectionate, and Chang'an turned a blind eye, just looked at Lonely Feiji coldly, and said, "Next time, you dare to approach the deity, it's not as simple as breaking your arm, and there will be a ...... next time" Chang'an took a few steps forward, attached to the ear of Lonely Feiji, and said, "The deity wants your soul to fly away." As she spoke, she removed the sharp blade that was still stuck in her shoulder, washed it a few times in the bitter sea, washed away the blood stains on the side, and then the sharp blade dissipated in her hand again, and she walked towards the ferry on the surface of the bitter sea without looking back, Ananda followed.

Shen Que watched her leave, and the sadness in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

When he was still impermanence in the Spirit Slaying Palace, and his monarch was still Shen Chang'an, he had watched her back leave countless times, but before, there had never been a time when he was so desperate as today.

Changsheng Jun drank the water of Lechuan, his memories are all there, except for this paragraph about Chang'an's affection, now, in his mind, although there are previous memories appearing, but those are just fragments, but they are enough to make him desperate when he sees Chang'an's resolute gaze and back. He suddenly remembered that when he was in the Demon Realm Yu Yuan, he saw Chang'an, who was still a wisp of divine soul, and the former Underworld Spirit Slashing Dao Zuoguan Yu painting.

On that day, when he heard him say, "My underworld monarch doesn't return to my underworld, is she Shen Changan without hands and feet or what, do you need to be raised in your demon world by those of you who are no longer the Yin Division of the Spirit Cutting Dao", Shen Ci and Yu Hua sneered, and when the Demon Realm Ming Lang spoke, his tone was sarcastic, and he said to him, "Why, if you don't raise it in the demon world, do you want to go back to your underworld and be filled in by you again." Minglang's tone was a little malicious, but the sarcasm in it was not misplaced.

Take Shen Chang'an...... Filled in the well of God's return?!

How...... Cruel.

And at that time, after Chang'an heard this, he only blinked his eyes, and his face was innocent and ignorant. Carefree, fearless, ...... Ruthless and loveless.

Shen Chang'an on the day...... Today's Chang'an......

He hurt his shoulder, but suddenly, he felt some pain in his heart.