There was a desolate sound of flute drifting in the distance, and suddenly it was like cold snow drifting by, which made people's hearts cold.

Jiang Chen and the others followed the sound of the flute, and what they saw in front of them was a low small tomb, there was not a trace of weeds on it, there was just a white mist floating around the small tomb, and a small tombstone was carved on it.

I want the sky to change my life, but it will be empty after all. Nothing else was left, including the name of the owner of the tomb, and there was a section of cyan jade in front of the tombstone, Chang Xiao, leaning in front of the tombstone, guarding the owner of the tomb at all times.

Changxiao vibrates, emitting a crisp and pleasant melody, the green mountains and green waters are all in front of you, looking at the picturesque rivers and mountains, and looking at the ancient and modern prosperity. However, the melodious voice turned into a feeling of longing, Xiaoxiang sent a song of lovesickness, and the strong reluctance refused to let go.

"It's sad and sad, and the affection is like water and tenderness, but how can I do it. Yan Ruoli was deeply infected.

At this moment, there are even more white fogs, and even the way back is invisible, Jiang Chen's eyes are confused, and everyone seems to be full of sadness, not knowing what happened.

At this time, Jiang Chen seemed to be in another world, they were like outsiders, watching the sun and moon set, and the mountains and rivers changing.

They saw a man and a woman, the woman was very beautiful, dressed in white that outlined her white skin, and her long hair fluttering in the wind, but her face was always sickly, and it was pitiful. The man is dressed in purple and is particularly conspicuous, a pair of eyes can see through nothingness, and his handsome appearance does not show any flaws, a good pair of fairy couples.

In a place of stunning scenery, isolated from the world, there are no worldly troubles, no grievances and hatreds, only a peaceful and tranquil place, where women dance and men play beautiful notes.

However, the good times did not last long, and on this day, a middle-aged man came in the sky against the wind, and the middle-aged man was angry: "Son, do you really want to abandon your home for the sake of this demon girl? Do you know how much hope your mother has for you." I don't know when an extra long sword came out of his hand, pointing directly at the woman.

"Father, I am sincere to Wan'er, no matter what she is, she is the person I love the most. "The man stood guard in front of the woman.

"Son, do you know that she is born with bad luck, if you touch her, you will die sooner or later. The middle-aged man was very sorry and even more angry.

"Father, I don't care what Wan'er does, I just know that I love her," the man's voice was firm, and he knelt on his knees.

"Father, I hope you can let me pursue my own path," the man kowtowed to the middle-aged man.

"If you take this step, you won't be my son, and I won't ask if anything happens to you. Have you really thought about it?" The middle-aged man was very helpless, how could he bear this as his biological son.

"I'll give you two days to think about it. The middle-aged man broke through the air.

"Heavenly Death, I am an ominous person, you will not end well with me, your father is right, anyone who is with me will not end well, listen to your father, go back with him!" the woman pushed the man's words firmly.

"Wan'er, what are you talking about? You know me, what about bad luck, even if it is all gone, then come all of it! I am not afraid, as long as I am with you, one day I will break this curse. The man stretched out his hand and took the woman into his arms, not allowing her to say more.

"But God, I can't practice, I won't live more than twenty, why should you waste your good future for me. The woman whispered.

"Wan'er, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to break the curse, you believe me, even if you can't practice, what, I'm here. It's a big deal, I'm willing to cut off my cultivation, and I'm just willing to be an ordinary person to accompany you. "There is only love in the man's eyes.

But at this moment, the man just hugged the woman, and thunder sounded in the sky, and the catastrophe came out of the sky, wanting to wipe out everything related to the woman.

"Thief God, why, why do you treat us like this," the man held Yu Xiao in his hand and greeted the catastrophe head-on.

I don't know how long the Heavenly Tribulation has appeared, and this land is all traces of destruction, but fortunately, the thatched house was protected by the guardian formations he carved one after another, and the Heavenly Tribulation disappeared with blood on the corner of the man's mouth.

The picture only stayed for a moment, and Jiang Chen and the others saw another scene.

The woman looked up at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking, but tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, "Heavenly Death, this is the wine I brewed, you can taste it," the woman took the flask and handed it to the man.

"Do you need to say it, Wan'er, the wine you brewed must be delicious," the man took a sip of wine, and kept saying, "It's really worthy of Wan'er's wine, it's really delicious." But suddenly the man fell asleep while drinking.

The woman looked at the sleeping man and wanted to touch his cheek with her hand, but she was afraid that something would happen, so she looked at him quietly.

"Tiandi, I'm gone, I'm afraid there will never be a time to see each other again, Tianyan I hope you live well, you still have your own mission, Tiandi, do you know? I really love you so much, I love you so much. The woman put the scarf in the man's hand and turned away resolutely, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

The picture tossed and turned, when the man woke up, only a scarf was left in his hand, and there was still a woman's taste on it, and the scarf read: "Wan'er has the grace of the king, I am an unknown person, sooner or later it will bring disaster, and I will be cursed by God, I will not live to be twenty, I only hope that if there is an afterlife, accompany you, smile and look at the three thousand red dust, and dance only for you in your life." Wangjun cherishes, the wine of farewell, the love of farewell, there is no grace in the world from now on. ”

At this moment, the man in purple searched frantically, tears were dripping from his eyes, he never gave up, and he didn't know how many places he thought the woman would go.

One day, two days, I don't know how many days have passed, the man still did not give up searching, until one day with his bad luck came, his enemy set up thousands of troops and horses waiting for him, the war ghost cried and howled, screams one after another, but the two fists were invincible to the four hands, at the moment he closed his eyes, the scarf was stained with blood, he remembered the woman, he remembered the bits and pieces of the past, but he knew that he had no chance, but just when he was desperate, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of him, an arrow down, blood splashed。

"God, I'm sorry, I really can't bear you. As he spoke, he fell unconscious.

However, at this time, with the arrival of the girl, the catastrophe came, and everyone could not escape, and let out a terrifying and miserable scream.

On that day, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, the earth fell, and the man was saved, but the woman's life was less than a year, and the man kept the woman and never let go of her, and she said goodbye again.

The man crossed countless hardships and obstacles, just to get the legendary magic medicine to renew the woman's life, but the woman couldn't afford to wait, time passed, her face was getting old, her white hair was gray, and she stood in front of the house every day and looked at the sky, waiting for the man to return.

When the man returned to the small grass hut, only a low grave remained, and the bloody scarf read, "I don't want you to see my old face, I only want to keep the best years for you, God, I can no longer accompany you, I can no longer dance for you, and I will never hear your voice again." If there is an afterlife, I hope I can still meet you, I am only willing to ask God to let us meet, so that I can become a normal person. ”

"Wan'er, why don't you wait for me! I have found the holy medicine, and I will definitely be able to prolong your life. The man wept and broke open the grave, and inside the coffin was an old woman, apparently not long dead.

She didn't want the people she cared about the most to see her old face, she wanted to leave, but later found that she couldn't walk.

"Wan'er, you lied to me, you lied to me...... You said you were going to wait for me? You said you were going to watch me become an immortal, how could you leave me? ”

"Why, thief, do you do this to me!" the man let out a heart-rending roar.

There was a light rain in the sky, and amazing thunder and lightning sounded in the air. The rain drenched the man, but not the woman.

"Wan'er, you said you don't want me to see you grow old, I specially brought you a face pill," the power of the pill in the man's hand instantly made the woman younger.

"Wan'er, you wait for me, one day I will bring you back to life, what the sky can't do, I don't believe it, I will definitely find a way. At that moment, an ice coffin appeared in the man's hand, put the woman inside, and set up countless taboos to envelop the small thatched hut and the small tomb.

I don't know how many years have passed, until one day the man returned to the small thatched house, the years still did not leave any traces on him, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, he was at this time, and he didn't know how strong he was, but he still did not resurrect the woman.

"With my blood, I will change my life against the sky, not for this life, but for the next life. "There was a heavy rain in the sky, and the blood-colored thunder swept through it, and the man disappeared, turning into an endless rain of blood to moisten the earth.

This is the end of the picture, they don't know what happened behind them, Jiang Chen and they woke up, although they saw all fragments, but they deeply felt a kind of sadness, a tragedy of loving each other but not being together.

"What happened to me just now...... Jiang Chen shook his head, looking at Yan Ruoli and the fat man as if they had seen it.

"The body of doom, the cursed person, I didn't expect the demon emperor to be so talented in his life, and he was lonely all his life, just to change his life against the sky. Yan Ruoli had tears in her eyes, obviously moved.

"Let the prosperity of three thousand falls, the snap of a finger is an old face, after a thousand years, it is just a touch of dust. ”

"Ask what the love of the world is, and the straight teaches life and death. No matter how beautiful the oath is, is it no match for fate in the end?" Jiang Chen said solemnly.

"The body of doom is so terrifying, is it really a person who is cursed by the heavens!" the fat man thought to himself.

"The body of doom is terrifying, he will bring bad luck to the people around him, and no one in the body of bad luck has never lived to be twenty years old," Yan Ruoli sighed.

"How far has the Demon Emperor cultivated, is he really dead? Has he changed the future? Jiang Chen looked at this thatched house and low tomb, no matter how time changes, this place has not changed.

"What happened to us just now, how could we see the Demon Emperor's past?" Jiang Chen came to his senses at this time, a little incredible.

"We can see the past of the Demon Emperor, it should be that this Yu Xiao still has a trace of the Demon Emperor's obsession! Yan Ruoli looked at Yu Xiao.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave, this place is not something we can enter now, I just hope that the Demon Emperor and they can meet and love each other in the next life. Jiang Chen also sighed, a little heavy.

However, just after he finished speaking, the fog dispersed, and all kinds of elixirs appeared in front of them, all of which were more than a thousand years old.