In the face of Zhou Yan's inquiry, Feng Lingqing seemed a little silent, and his eyes were even a little dull, as if he had forgotten all the qiē and returned to some kind of memory.

It's just that this scene is very short-lived.

After this scene, Feng Lingqing came back to her senses, she looked at Zhou Yan lightly, but did not answer Zhou Yan's inquiry, but sighed lightly: "Husband, no matter what I see, after all, there are still things that haven't happened, right?"

If that had happened, you wouldn't be there for me, and you wouldn't be with me through thick and thin. So it doesn't really matter. ”

Feng Lingqing's tone was a little peculiar, this peculiarity was even completely different from her personality, but it was similar to part of her personality after giving birth to her daughter Sisi.

If there is a sudden and great change in a person's personality, something great must have happened.

It's just that what the hell is this matter, Feng Lingqing doesn't even want to reveal it at all, even if Zhou Yan cares, there is nothing he can do.

He is not the master of fate after all, otherwise he would not appear in this world, and he would not have made a move to change his life against the sky.

Now, seeing Feng Lingqing like this, Zhou Yan also understood that something important must have happened, which formed an extreme stimulus for Feng Lingqing.

This may not just be because of the unborn daughter who died young, and it is not just because of those blood-colored eyes.

There are some things that you have not experienced and experienced, and there will never be such an abrupt change.

The so-called abnormal things must be demons, this is absolutely not wrong.

Zhou Yan was slightly silent, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at Feng Lingqing with a softer gaze, and there was more concern on his face.

Perhaps, this is a manifestation of emotion, but it is also a wish of Zhou Yan's own heart.

Affectionate and ruthless, he didn't distinguish anymore, and he didn't obsess.

Feng Lingqing sighed lightly, her face was complicated, but there was a moment of dazedness, she seemed to have no hope for all the qiē, but this was by no means decadent. It's hard to describe what kind of state this is.

But most of the monks in this state really don't have a long life.

"Husband, I don't want to ask for any title, as long as I have a child, in this life, I must give you a child, otherwise I won't know that I have already saved zài. ”

"Also, it's not that I don't want to tell you what's going on, it's that I don't know. It's just that I suddenly feel that I don't have a sense of zài, like a puppet of fate. And only you can give me the feeling of saving zài. ”

"Now, I fully believe that you are my husband, and I don't think I will be deceived by the feeling of the soul. And even if I am deceived, I am willing, because there is such a person who is so infatuated with me, what is not satisfied?

In life, we should seize the day. The happiness of the day and night is not easy to come by. ”

Feng Lingqing seemed to have become more profound, like every moment, she was undergoing extremely unique changes, which even Zhou Yan couldn't see through and couldn't understand.

But under the fate of Heavenly Dao, Zhou Yan knew that this trajectory was impossible to stop, and there was no way to stop it.

How difficult is it that even one's own destiny cannot be changed against the sky, let alone the fate of others?

Zhou Yan didn't have such a deep understanding of this qiē like the former Burial Sword Ancestor Xing, he just knew that there were some things that really couldn't be changed.

Therefore, seeing Feng Lingqing like this, Zhou Yan can only cherish the present, cherish the minutes and seconds with Feng Lingqing at this time.

"So, let's hold a wedding now, in this world, this world that belongs to the two of us, witnessed by Xiaoxue. ”

Zhou Yan said.

Then, he cast the Ten Thousand Souls Sword Dao, and the endless sword light flew into the void, and between heaven and earth, the sword light roared in unison, and ten thousand swords flew together, and the scene immediately became spectacular.

Subsequently, Zhou Yan's physical body also entered this world, the sword spirit flew out at the same time, and the twelve-shaped sword spirit flew in this space, the dragon soared and the tiger roared, and the crane soared.

If all the ancient mythical beasts come to worship, what kind of pride is that.

That scene, after Zhou Yan finished speaking, he immediately presented it, as he wanted, but it was shocking, the scene was huge, and the atmosphere was far-reaching and ancient.

"Thank you, husband, I love you, life and death. ”

Feng Lingqing muttered to himself, tears already flowing from his eyes.

It's just that these tears are stained with blood red in the shadow of the Dao Light Sword.

It's tears, but it's not blood?

And these tears are not hot, there is no heat.

The tears were cold, as cold as ice, as cold as blood.

It was a simple wedding, but it was also a happy one.

The sky became a little distorted, and an unknown blood mist permeated the sword space, but the atmosphere here was so warm.

No matter how bad the environment is, as long as there are people you care about by your side, then this is the happiest harbor.

For Feng Lingqing, this sword space is her home and her cave room.

For Zhou Yan, this is also his home, a warm harbor for his wandering heart.

The shape of the sword spirit flies and soars, the fairy light is charming, and the power of immortal divinity flows in this space.

Although Zhou Yan's state at this time was extremely powerful, he still seemed a little small in the boundless space of the sword space.

The space of the sword is only the internal space of the Silver Snow Sword, so what is this qiē on the Ancestral Star of the Burial Sword? What about the plane outside the Ancestral Star? What about the large domain above the plane outside the Ancestral Star?

Small, after all, small.

......

"Husband, if something happens, please be kind to yourself, all of us are alive and just hope that you can be better, if you don't have a good time, we won't be happy. ”

Feng Lingqing seemed to leave a last word, telling Zhou Yan everything.

She went from a reserved girl to a very nagging woman.

But this kind of nagging, every sentence, even if it is repeated countless times, is so heartwarming.

Zhou Yan's lips moved, and after all, he couldn't say anything, because he knew that it was useless to say anything.

Under fate, thousands of ants disappeared.

There is no end to the end of cultivation, and the white bones are accumulated and turned into ashes.

It is a kind of happiness for a lover to become a family in the end, but as long as birth, old age, sickness and death are not immortal, they must be faced, and monks are no exception.

The cultivation of monks, in order to seek transcendence, is itself a kind of transcendence.

How many times did Zhou Yan go through similar things in the former Burial Sword Ancestor Star? Every time he remembered it clearly, but every time he fought, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and in the end not only did it not get better, but it became worse.

Such a result is so cruel every time, so it is only by achieving immortality as quickly as possible that you are qualified to solve all this suffering, instead of making empty promises when your strength is insufficient, and thus disappointing everyone every time.

"Husband, our child will definitely be a supreme genius like you in the future, I don't have any ability, but I am ready to leave the Yinxue Sword to him, so that Yinxue will take care of him. ”

"Although I want him to live like an ordinary person, marry a wife and have children, but he is destined to be the son of your husband, so he will definitely have an extraordinary life. ”

"I thought that when he was born, because of my weak body, he may have some congenital deficiencies, but he will get better soon, because he contains the blood of your husband, and the initial weakness will definitely be changed by him. ”

"When he reaches the age of three, he will definitely be very cute, but he should also know that he has a father and mother at that time, if he asks about his mother, you will sue him, his mother, at the end of the Immortal Heavenly Road, on the top of the Ten Thousand Domains Snow Mountain, waiting for him to grow up and see her. ”

......

Feng Lingqing said a lot of words, and every sentence contained tears.

By this time, Zhou Yan had already deeply understood that Feng Lingqing must have seen the future.

Or rather, I saw part of the future that I once had.

Is this a change in personality caused by getting along with him, a 'future man'?

Is this because Sisi has changed from a daughter to a son?

Zhou Yan's heart was full of complexity, the avenue became complicated, his heart became complicated, and even the road under his feet seemed to become distorted, no longer so full of light.

The right path does not seem to be absolutely right.

Because correctness only appears relative to error, if there is no zài error in this world, then how can we have correctness?

Da Yin Xisheng, so the biggest mistake, is it the biggest right?

Zhou Yan was deeply shaken because of the changes in Feng Lingqing.

He felt that his bloodline was about to collapse, and this sword space was even closer to destruction, and it seemed that an extremely unstable change had taken place.

"Oh no—someone is attacking my will! This must be something unusual on the ancient warship!"

Zhou Yan's heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but tremble, and immediately got rid of the impact of this emotion, but suddenly woke up.

All the distracting thoughts were destroyed, the mind was stabilized again, the power of divinity became complicated again, and the more terrible truth seemed to impact Zhou Yan's heart in one fell swoop.

Zhou Yan's thoughts are more pure, his heart is more stable, and his thoughts become more smooth and smooth, not affected by the changes in Feng Lingqing's feelings.

......

The primordial ancient ship floated in the void, emptiness, silence and cold universe, I don't know how many years.

At this moment, the Goddess of Life suddenly appeared outside the ancient warship.

After many years, she finally found this place, but her face was full of sadness, her eyes were bloody and tearful, and she seemed to be unable to bear some unbearable changes.

"Are you too forgetful?"

She muttered to herself, about to step out of the point of that space.

But at this moment, a red-clothed figure suddenly blocked the front of the ancient warship, and then a red-clothed girl evolved into a huge black lotus flower, which appeared here, blocking her advance.