The night is quiet.

The bright moonlight reflected a faint starlight through the gaps in the leaves.

A handsome, silver-haired man stood with his back lit. Under the cold moonlight, the emaciated back is lined with more loneliness...

"It's been a hundred years, and I've finally waited for this day. The man looked at a green plant with six white petals in front of him, and the corners of his lips were raised, and he smiled shallowly, his eyes full of desolation.

The blue light flashed, and the man's palm slowly opened. The exposed spirit bead gently flew away from the palm of his hand and suspended above the green grass. The man interlocks his fingers and recites the mantra silently. The wind suddenly rose, and the man's whole body was golden. All of a sudden, it was as if they were surrounded by a golden white glow.

The turquoise and transparent spirit beads bloom with colorful light in the golden rays. The man's right hand swayed, bent his fingers left and right, and urged the spirit bead to slowly descend. Under the dazzling light, the man's silver hair danced, and on his beautiful face, his face was as pale as a piece of paper that would break at the touch of a button. But the smile on the corner of her mouth is so frighteningly beautiful...

The declining spirit beads slowly transformed into transparent crystals, gradually attaching themselves to the green grass. After being possessed, the green plant immediately transformed into a faint white shadow.

The man was overjoyed, and his hands immediately changed. He holds his left wrist with his right hand and his left index finger and ring finger flexed. A white light appeared between his fingers. His brow furrowed and his lips pursed. I saw that where the white light from the fingers moved upwards towards the white shadow, it miraculously slowly outlined the body of a woman.

On the cheeks, which are as delicate as white porcelain, the willow eyebrows are like paintings. The eyelashes that gently cover the eyes tremble. The bridge of the jade nose is skillfully straightened. A red lip is like a bright flower blooming in spring, delicate and delicate.

The man looked at the woman in front of him stupidly, and the wind and frost between his eyebrows slowly faded. The corners of the mouth are pulled up. Under the graceful arc, he smiled so lightly but gently, and his smile reached the bottom of his eyes. He stared motionlessly, as if the waiting that had exhausted this life was just for this deep gaze.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings a few times, and then slowly opened, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes like clouds. The beautiful eyes looking at the sky moved slightly confused. The black eyes shimmered. The light gradually gathered, and finally settled on the handsome man in front of him...

"It's you?!" the woman looked at the man in disbelief with wide eyes.

The man looked at the woman with a dark look in his eyes.

Ignoring the weakness of her body that had just regained her human form, the woman got up and slowly walked to the man, sneering and sneering: "It's been a hundred years, you never thought I would be able to escape! You're as handsome and dazzling as ever, just as you were when I first met you in the tower. Except for this silver thread..."

The man stared at the woman's snow-like cheeks and said softly, "I'm sorry!"

The woman was slightly stunned, half loud, laughing, full of hatred. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been sealed for a hundred years, and I've almost been beaten... Is it okay for you to say sorry to you to offset it? Are you too ridiculous? Do you think I'm still the naïve one hundred years old, fantasizing about Shuyan who looks like you all the time? Hehe! Then you're wrong. I'm going to take back everything you've done to me!!" The woman looked at the man, her cold tone full of anger and resentment.

Bai Mang quietly retreated on the man. His face was pale and slightly transparent, and his lips were pale like two faded petals, and there was a feeling that the world would dissipate at any moment. He looked at the woman gently, listened carefully to the woman's anger, and did not say a word. It was as if this was also something he had been waiting for for a long time.

The woman seemed to sense something. "Do you think you can change something if you don't speak? Do you make me like that, and have the courage to come here? Do you think that if you apologize, I will forgive you? No, and I will go to those old Taoist priests to settle this account. She looked at the man's pale face and the deep vicissitudes and sadness on his forehead, and her gaze softened and then instantly turned to indifference.

The moonlight sprinkled down, gradually blending with the faint transparent white light on the man's body.

The man's eyes were deeply painful, and he said eagerly: "Yan'er, I was responsible for you back then." It's all my fault. If you want revenge, just look for me. ”

"Haha!!That's good! Then we'll settle everything out today. The woman said in a fierce rage, and her hand commanded. The right hand that gathered spiritual power slammed into the man's chest with a palm.

Time seems to stop, and the surroundings disappear completely...

The woman looked in amazement at the position where her palm had just touched, and in an instant it turned into one transparent fragment after another. The shimmering white light gently flew away, and a little bit passed in front of me...

"What's going on?" the woman looked at the gentlely smiling man in front of her in horror, her red lips trembling, and her murmuring tone was weak and almost silent.

Little by little, the body dissipated. The man gathered the last bit of mana and said gently: "Yan'er, it was all my fault back then... If I hadn't made an appointment with you to meet in the secret room that I thought would be safe. You won't be beaten and almost wiped out. And I won't be discovered by the master, I was locked up in the back mountain in a fit of rage, and I didn't have time to save you..."

"What?" the woman exclaimed in pain. Suddenly, she was waiting for him in the secret room, but she walked into his senior brother and master... And the cry of sorrow when her spirit was scattered... Could it be that he came at that time...

The vanished white light had reached the man's shoulder in a blink of an eye. The man looked at the woman painfully, and said urgently: "It's all my fault, Yan'er, don't go to Luoyan Peak to seek revenge... You promise me, promise me that I will live well... You promise me, Yan'er, I beg you. Hurry!"

The woman's eyes were sour and uncomfortable, and the mist in her eyes instantly accumulated, covering the man's face that was about to disappear. The woman stretched out her hand to quickly wipe away the fog in her eyes, and pleaded in horror and panic: "I promise you, I promise you... So don't go, don't go..."

After hearing this, the man's peerless handsome face instantly shone like the sun, and he smiled deeply. "Yan'er, I owe you so much, it's the only thing I can do for you. You recuperate, and in less than a year, your spirit will be completely restored..."Before the words fell, the handsome cheeks were instantly shattered and turned into pieces of flying white light.

"Don't—" The mournful scream broke through the silence of the darkness in an instant.

The white mangs slowly faded into the night breeze.

The woman's white dress swayed, and her eyes suddenly became confused. Tears rolled down her cheeks. The crystal clear light is like its owner at this time, blooming incomparably gorgeous!

"I haven't forgiven you yet, how can you go... What is the 100-year seal and my painstaking escape? No... I will never forgive you, never..."

Zhou Sheng, dark and silent.

A sad and poignant cry of pain, with the coldness of a cool breeze.

Finally, gently dissipate...